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Chapter 7 Action

In the early morning, the rising red sun set off the harmonious Roman town. Suddenly, a military manned helicopter flew over, breaking the harmonious atmosphere.

In Rongshi Castle, Xie Qiuling looked at the table full of sumptuous breakfast and fell into deep thought.

Is this breakfast or a full banquet?

Although Xie Qiuling is a noble, her daily life is similar to that of ordinary people. She only eats fried dough sticks and the like for breakfast, and sometimes she even skips breakfast at all. This is the first time he has seen such a battle.

Sitting across the table was Yelan. She made these dishes specially for Xie Qiuling. Because she didn't know Xie Qiuling's eating habits, she basically cooked everything she could.

"Eat." Yelan smiled at Xie Qiuling.

Xie Qiuling didn't sleep well last night because she was thinking about things, and she didn't have much appetite this morning. Looking at the full table, he felt like vomiting, but he still swallowed and started eating.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the wind sound of propellers sliding outside the window came faintly. Yelan looked out the window and saw a helicopter descending slowly, as if it was about to stop at the edge of Rongshi Castle.

"Do the rich people in Rome like to fly around in helicopters in the early morning?" Xie Qiuling also saw the helicopter and said while drinking the soup from the bowl.

"No, this is the special plane of the Three Swords Association," Yelan looked at the interlaced symbol of three swords printed on the helicopter bulkhead and said, "Don't eat it. It seems like there is something big today. This special plane should be here to pick it up."

your."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lan stood up and pulled Xie Qiuling and ran out.

"Hey! What are you doing! Hey! Hey!" Before Xie Qiuling could react, she was pulled out by Yelan.

In the square of Rongshi Fort, a black military manned helicopter was parked in the middle.

The cabin door was opened, and a handsome man in an off-white shirt came out.

What caught his eye was a blond girl holding a black-haired boy running towards the helicopter. The girl was wearing a plain white dress and carrying a long black bag.

As for the young man, he looked like he had not woken up, and his clothes were a little sloppy. There was still some transparent liquid with egg shreds in it at the corner of his mouth... It looked... like soup?

The two of them ran to the man like this. They were Xie Qiuling and Ye Lan.

"I am a C-level divine descendant, Ye Lan," Ye Lan introduced to the man, "This is an S-level divine descendant, Xie Qiuling."

The man glanced at the blond girl and then at the boy. Is this boy... really a new S-class?

"Ah, my name is Nasia. I am a B-level god within the organization. I am here to pick up an S-class member - Xie Qiuling." The man who called himself Nasia smiled awkwardly and said, "Then, please get on the plane.

Mr. Xie Qiuling, the highest level of the organization will allow you to participate in today’s mission.”

Nasia made an inviting gesture towards the cabin of the helicopter.

Xie Qiuling looked at Yelan at a loss, and Yelan winked at Xie Qiuling.

"C-level member, Yelan requested to participate in this mission." Yelan said suddenly.

Nasia frowned.

"But your name is not on the organization's task list this time," Nasia was a little embarrassed, "so you can't..."

"I am the nanny arranged by the organization to be with Xie Qiuling. I think I have the right to be with Mr. Xie Qiuling," Yelan said firmly, "If Mr. Xie has any problems in his daily life, it is because he does not have me as a nanny.

Can you afford this responsibility?"

Nasia's expression became even more difficult, so she looked at Xie Qiuling.

"Mr. Xie...you..."

"I have to take Ye Lan with me. I'm not used to eating breakfast made by other people, but she makes it better." Xie Qiuling wiped the soup from her mouth and said.

"Okay, please get on the plane, please." Nasia made another gesture of invitation.

Success, Xie Qiuling was secretly happy. He was helpless in the Three Swords Association. The only person he could trust was Ye Lan, the spy installed by his father. If Ye Lan followed him all the time, he would feel much more at ease.

The two got on the helicopter, and Nasia followed them and closed the hatch.

"Take off." Nasia whistled to the helicopter pilot, only to hear the sound of wind outside the helicopter's side window, the helicopter rose slowly, and then flew into the distance.

There were five people sitting in the cabin of the helicopter, namely Naxia, Xie Qiuling, Yelan, a woman in a coat who was looking at a laptop, and a boy with blue hair who looked a little unconventional.

After being introduced, I learned that the woman's name was Page, a B-level divine descendant of the Three Swords Association, and that the young man who looked a little unconventional was named Polis, a C-level divine descendant of the Three Swords Association.

When Napage saw Xie Qiuling, he didn't have much reaction and just sat quietly on the side. However, Polis did react very strongly. As soon as he saw Xie Qiuling, he was horrified and said: "Are you the S-level Jie Qiuling?"

While being frightened, he still sat next to Jie Qiuling, looking up and down at Jie Qiuling as if he were protecting an animal.

Xie Qiuling looked at the young man and couldn't help but move her seat and lean towards Ye Lan.

But Yelan didn't react when she saw this scene. Instead, she rubbed her eyes, and then began to close her eyes to rest. Apparently she felt that Polis would not cause any harm to Xie Qiuling.

Seeing Yelan's reaction, Xie Qiuling felt relieved.

"As an S-class, do you have any special miraculous abilities?" Polis suddenly asked.

Xie Qiuling scratched her head and looked at this familiar young man. He actually didn't know that he had any special miraculous abilities, so he made one up.

"I can stop time," Xie Qiuling replied, "if I stop it for five seconds, I will be invincible during these five seconds."

Polis made an expression of disbelief, but he seemed to believe Qiu Ling's words.

"No wonder there are so few S-levels, they all have such perverted abilities." Polis touched his chin.

S-class young man? Xie Qiuling hesitated for a moment, and suddenly he had an idea. He didn't know much about the Three Swords Society, and maybe he could get some information about the Three Swords Society from Polis's mouth.

"I'm a new member, and I don't understand some things. But you said there are few S-level members? How many S-level members are there in the entire Three Swords Association?" Xie Qiuling asked.

"If you were included, there would only be two. After all, S-levels are ranked according to their level of ability... This level can generally destroy the world, so naturally there are very few of them." Polis saw Qiu Ling ask him, and did not hide it.

, answered readily.

Destroy the world? Xie Qiuling is a little unbelievable. Does she have the power to destroy the world?

"Then who is the other S-class?" Xie Qiuling asked again.

"You really have asked the right person about this question. Very few people know this. I only know it because I have been in the organization for a long time," Polis said softly, looking a little mysterious, "It's the Three Swords

The supreme ruler of the Quan Guild and the president of the Three Swords Guild."

President?

Xie Qiuling continued talking before she had time to think about Polis.

"It is said that the Three Swords Association originally had a total of four S-class members including the current president," Polis paused, "but it is said that the other three S-class members were all involved in a God Hunting event seventeen years ago.

Died, died in an ancient city surrounded by white flames..."

Yeah." Xie Qiuling nodded. He wanted to get more information, but he only felt a pain in his stomach and felt a little nauseous.

He forgot he was airsick!



Three hours later, at the edge of a small town 900 kilometers away from Rongshi Castle, the helicopter landed steadily on the lawn.

I saw that the lawn was already filled with countless military armored vehicles, armed helicopters and other military vehicles. Countless people wearing different clothes and different genders were busy coming and going, but they had one thing in common, and that was the three-dimensional figure on their chests.

A medal composed of golden swords - the symbol of the Three Swords.

The helicopter cabin door was opened, and Polis jumped out first, followed by Page and Nasia. Finally, Yelan helped the pale-faced Xie Qiuling also get off the plane.

During the past three hours, Xie Qiuling almost vomited back and forth due to airsickness. When he arrived at the destination, his face was so pale that he hardly looked like a human being.

"S-level Xie Qiuling, B-level Nasia, B-level Page, C-level Polis, and..." Nasia walked up to a long-haired man in a wheelchair and saluted, "There is also a C-level

Ye Lan, because she is Xie Qiuling's nanny, so we brought her too."

"Yeah." The man was obviously in a daze. He tilted his head and looked at Xie Qiuling, who was being supported by Ye Lan behind Naxia. There was something strange in his eyes, and then he tilted his head to look at Naxia.

"You are Group C, responsible for investigation." The man glanced at Xie Qiuling again, "According to the above arrangement, the danger level of this operation is Level A. Remember to proceed with caution. I believe the organization has already told you about the mission plan for Group C.

Now you can go to the mission area where your team is on standby."

The man looked at his watch on his left hand.

"The time for action is almost here..."

Jie Qiuling stood in the distance watching the conversation between Nasia and the man, and frowned.

"Who is that man in the wheelchair?" Xie Qiuling whispered in Yelan's ear, "I always feel that he looks familiar."

"He is Huo Qingfeng, an A-level member of the Three Swords Association," Ye Lan also said softly, "What? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but I always feel familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere..." Xie Qiuling tried hard to think about where he had seen this man, but he couldn't remember it.

Xie Qiuling looked into the distance, hoping that this would give her some clues to think about.

The large force organized by the Three Swords Association was so dark that it seemed to surround the entire town. Xie Qiuling did not know how many people the Three Swords Association had dispatched for this so-called mission, but at first glance, there were not tens of thousands.

There are thousands of them.

Perhaps, they came here... really to hunt the gods.

Xie Qiuling once again thought of what the insider of the organization said to him that day.
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