Nightmare's Call

Chapter 301

After listening for a while, Lin Sheng got a lot of information from their chat.

"All right, everyone be quiet." The headmaster knocked on the desk again“ Next, we need to send a team from xingmang to help them clean up the cases. "

"Didn't you just send a team? Why do you want it? " Someone frowned.

"According to the reports from the other side, there have been more and more small moves of wanen recently, and it seems that they are preparing for something big. Xingmang is short of staff recently because of Auror's business, so... "Humandi pulled out his voice.

One of the local top executives of xingmang is his former disciples. Naturally, he has to speak for his disciples at this time.

"Any inside information? Your disciple? " Someone asked.

Umandila shook his head.

"As you know, it's because of that that that wanenism and Shinrikyo suddenly began their intense activities."

"In the tutor, let the speed grizzly bear go. In the suppression level, he is the most stable."

"I'm going to be responsible for everything, but I don't want to be ashamed of you?" The bishop of the workshop where the fast Grizzlies belong is not happy.

"What about violence? She handled the last case very neatly. It's a big image of Bain. "

"Yes, let the violence go directly to support, but the reward must not be deducted."

"Ask her first if she will."

A group of people were very quick to decide the assignment.

To Lin Sheng's surprise, umandila took the initiative to fight for a patrol mission.

A night patrol in a nearby city.

And it was earned for him.

According to his words, this kind of task is to go through the motions in the past. In fact, it's nothing.

It's specially designed for people to brush credits, and the risk is very low.

Bain University's graduation standard is 300 credits.

When a patrol task is finished, you can easily earn 20 credits. Don't be too easy.

"If you don't want to go, you can pay someone to go." Umandila has considered everything for Linsheng.

"It's OK, tutor."

After the meeting, Lin Sheng said with a smile.

"Just go out and relax."

"Remember to run when you are in danger. Nothing else! It's important to protect your life. " Umandila is a treasure to Linsheng.

"Know the tutor." Lin Sheng nodded.

"Don't try to be brave." Umandila is not at ease, and told a sentence.

"By the way, tutor, is wanen the one I met last time..." Lin Sheng said half way, but he didn't finish.

"Not bad. I wish you knew. Those cults are extremely harmful. You should try to keep in touch with them as little as possible. " Umandila said.

"I don't know what happened last time?" Lin Sheng whispered.

"He escaped by that man, but we also collected a large number of wanen related sacrificial items. These guys, all day long, want to come to the son of God through soul sacrifice.

The son of God is false, and it is true to create a powerful twisted monster. Like the seven lock tower, they are terrorists who advocate the release of the dust world. "

Lin Sheng and umandila chatted as they walked out of the conference room and went back along the long tunnel.

"Do you know why I have to bring you to this summing up meeting?" Umandila said, suddenly the topic changed.

"I don't know." Lin Sheng knew the theme was coming. Let him follow in, of course, will not just listen to a pile of nonsense without nutrition.

Umandila laughs and says nothing. He takes Lin Sheng out of the tunnel and turns to a path on the left.

The path tilts down and goes all the way along the magmatic lake, and soon comes to an independent courtyard.

He pushed the door in, and there was an old man with a full face and beard standing in the yard.

The old man, with a gun in his hand, was chucking into the barrel of the gun.

Lin Sheng looked at it and felt that the barrel seemed too thick. It's the size of a fist.

The body of the gun is engraved with exquisite and gorgeous complex patterns, and the position of the gun chamber is faintly silver flashing, which is obviously not an ordinary gun.

"Big beard, have you got anything good recently?" Umandila said with a loud laugh.

"It's another batch. You're a coincidence. It's time, isn't it? " Bearded put down his gun and said nothing.

However, the workshop owner of the soul castle is one of the big customers, and he is not easy to neglect.

"What do you want this time? Go ahead. "

"My disciple's physique is a little weak. Give me some heart of the dead." Umandila said quickly.

"Good. Here are two, all of them? "

"All of them. In addition, if you have any sundries, please give my disciples some small gifts. "

Bearded pointed to the corner of the yard.

"Choose for yourself over there. There's the whole pile. You can take two. "