Boluogo always felt that this period of time was very chaotic. First, there was Bailey's commission, Teda who fell into fanaticism, Aimu who was weird and ignorant, and the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce who launched an attack on him... the messy things were really too messy.
There were so many that Bologo almost forgot about the existence of the Orangutan Sect.
Judging from Yas's tone, the above-mentioned troubles are minor. The real main problem lies with the Orangutan Sect.
The lights in the conference room were turned off, and in the darkness, the slides were projected on the curtain, and scarlet pictures appeared in front of my eyes.
"The traces of the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce are well hidden. After all, this is their home ground, but the Orangutan Sect is different. During our investigation, the investigation of the ninth group was also carried out simultaneously. They found several numbers in the big rift.
It was a sacrifice site, with blood soaking every inch of the soil."
Jeffrey stood behind and switched to the video.
Boluogo had dealt with the Orangutan Sect and was not surprised by the bloody and cruel scene, but the team members beside Hart obviously had little contact with these things. They frowned and observed the dead bodies everywhere.
"The team members who can appear here have also been recognized by the action team after many missions. There is no need to hide anything here."
As Yas narrates, the video switches to show the scarlet blood stored in the container.
"This is the blood of eternal life, sacrificed by the Orangutan Sect to the Scarlet Matron... It can also be understood as the contract material obtained after trading these flesh and blood. This blood has extremely strong healing power, even if the body is broken.
, after injecting such blood, the patient will recover quickly."
Yas's voice paused and then continued.
"This thing can only heal the physical body. No one knows what will happen to the things under the flesh... The Orangutan Sect often uses this kind of thing to promote their miracles."
Boluogo nodded as he listened. The woman's handprint on his chest still did not fade away, and his fear of the Orangutan Sect only increased.
"During the operation, after encountering the Orangutan Sect, you must keep these in mind. They are very likely to carry the blood of eternal life, and these people themselves are also protected by the Scarlet Matron. Everyone is extremely difficult to kill, so
Like the undead."
When he said this, Yas's eyes fell on Boluogo.
These words were not spoken to the members of the sixth group, but to myself and Palmer. The two of them were the elite who broke into the venue with invitation letters, while the others came after the two made a big fuss inside.
Reinforcements for encirclement and suppression.
"Besides these, we suspect that the Orangutan Sect is very likely to join this auction.
The main purpose of your trip is to smash the deal and kill every member of the Orangutan Sect you see. No matter what they want to get from the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce, or what the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce wants to sell them, do your best.
Stop this."
Yas's voice became stern, fearing that a few people would be worried, so he added.
"When necessary, the ninth group will also cooperate with our actions. After all, hunting down the Orangutan Sect is also one of their responsibilities."
After a moment of silence, Boluogo spoke.
“This transaction is so important, is the gray trade merchant going to sell something?
That thing is so important to the Orangutan Sect that these lunatics are not afraid of the Bureau of Order at all and go deep into the Great Rift. This is also because this ghost thing is so important. Once it is obtained by the Orangutan Sect, it will definitely cause big trouble. That's why we need to be like this.
handle it seriously?"
Boluogo had his own reasons for his judgment. He had carried out many tasks since he joined the company, but this was the first time that the two action groups had cooperated in carrying out the tasks, and there was also a ninth group outside the field.
The three action groups focus on one task, and their importance is self-evident.
Yas and Lebius made eye contact, and Lebius, who had been silent, spoke.
"There's no need to be too secretive, Yas. Apart from that part, it's better to let them know in more detail... Anyway, this information is only useful to these two guys."
His eyes fell on Boluogo and Palmer. The undead and unlucky ghosts of the special operations team infiltrated inside, and the riot control team suppressed them on the outside. This plan was great, and it brought out the debtor's characteristics to the fullest.
Yas nodded, and Jeffrey in the back continued to switch slides, and a scarlet heart appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
It's just a blurry and flat image, but at first glance, it's like an illusion. The heart seems to be beating. At the same time, Boluoge feels like someone is pulling his heart. The same goes for others.
Unknowingly, everyone's blood was slightly hot and their heartbeats became violent.
It was a heart that looked like a human heart. The surface of the flesh was not smooth, but had a texture that looked like it was crawling with roundworms. To be precise, the whole heart seemed to be made of blood-colored roundworms entangled with each other.
It is like a handicraft carefully crafted by a certain craftsman, but its true body is soft flesh and blood.
"This thing is called the Immortal Heart, and it is a sacred object in the Orangutan Sect. Judging from the information accumulated in the ninth group, this thing is also the product of sacrifice to the Scarlet Mistress, but compared to the conventional
The blood of immortality obviously requires a higher price to obtain the immortal heart."
Yas continued to tell that this part should be done by Carnegie. In fact, the ninth group should also participate in today's meeting, but Carnegie refused to participate in the meeting on the grounds of continuing to pursue the Orangutan Sect.
This is the case for the people in the ninth group. Because of the special nature of their functions, they always maintain a sense of distance from other action groups. For this reason, they appear to be extremely unique in the entire field department.
"For unknown reasons, the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce actually obtained this sacred object and prepared to offer it to the tyrant. The Orangutan Sect suddenly came to the Great Rift just to take back this sacred object."
Sure enough, it was these damn arms dealers who ultimately caused the dispute.
"What is its effect?"
Bologo asked, the target of this mission is this heart.
"Under normal conditions, it is just a piece of dead flesh and blood, but after being implanted into the body, it can continuously produce eternal blood."
Yas said calmly.
The conference room fell into dead silence.
Palmer has completely sobered up. Faced with this kind of thing, it is difficult not to think soberly. Yesterday it was a happy wine festival, but today it has become a life-or-death mission. His mood has been completely numb.
Come down.
Boluogo lowered his head and thought. The effect of the eternal blood is already tricky enough. With the protection of the Scarlet Matron, these cultists are extremely difficult to kill, but now there is an immortal heart...
"Can I understand that we are most likely facing a group of undead?" Bologo asked.
"They are not immortal...just not that easy to kill." Yas replied.
"You can speed up their death, right? Just like my weakness." Bologo suddenly realized this.
"Yes, we can create an etheric vacuum to restrict them, but first we need you to sneak into it and disintegrate it from the inside so that we can intervene from the outside."
Yas glanced at his team members, everyone looked eager to try.
"At that time we will be able to suppress them on a large scale."
"There is one exception...if the Immortal Heart is implanted in the human body..." Bologo was not reassured by Yas's words, but continued to ask about this holy object.
His green eyes stared at Yas, waiting for his next words.
"We don't know about this. Even the ninth group has not observed the implantation of the Immortal Heart into the human body," Yas answered Boluogo's question. "We have very few records of the Immortal Heart.
It’s knowing its power and importance.”
"Is this so..."
Boluogo felt a little headache. He had thought about fighting the same undead in the future, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
But he also doubted that immortality comes at a price. Even Sere would admire his own immortality. So what kind of nature would the immortality of the Orang Fu Sect have? Is it perfect or has flaws?
Woolen cloth?
"Are there any questions? Everyone, if there are no questions, we will disband."
Lebius spoke.
Everyone nodded silently, and the meeting was dismissed. Palmer completely collapsed in his chair, and it took a while before he stood up unsteadily.
"You look like you need to get some sleep," Bologo suggested.
"I think so." The whites of Palmer's eyes were full of red threads, and he looked terrible.
Ivan glanced at his nephew from a distance, sighed helplessly, and left without saying anything. This operation also had the assistance of Crow's Nest, and these important information were integrated by them.
A tall figure blocked the way of the two of them. Hart stood in front of the two of them. When the guy stood up, Bologna realized that he was really a hairy monster. If he and Hart were more familiar, Bologna would
Ge really wanted to ask him how much shower gel he needed to take a bath...
Wait, he shouldn't be using shower gel, but pet shampoo or something, right?
"Re-introducing Hart Wein." Hart pointed at himself, with sharp nails growing on his palms.
"This is Kingsley Stanford," Hart introduced the man next to him, and then introduced another woman, "This is Fanny Fell."
Kingsley nodded towards Bologg, he seemed to be the calm type, while Fanny kept looking at Bologg and smiling, and before Bologg could introduce herself, she spoke first.
"I heard about you at Camp, Borrogo Lazarus, and he said you saved his life and Shelley's."
Boluogo thought of the two newcomers and said calmly, "Nothing, just a rescue mission."
"Is this Palmer Clerks?"
Kingsley pointed at Palmer who was about to die.
"Am I so famous?" Palmer raised his spirits, but he didn't expect that his reputation had spread to the sixth group.
"Well," Hart nodded at this time and said seriously, "Unlucky guy of the Clerks family, the team leader said, it's best to stay away from you when taking action."