Dragon Zero

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In the room, Blanche said to Quincy: "If this time it wasn't for Mr. York's shot, the task could not be completed."

"York!" Quincy said unexpectedly: "Your superior?"

"It's also my on-line. The tasks of our operations are all assigned by him." Blanche said.

Quincy took a sip of water and sat in a chair and said, "Although this time the task is completed, my identity is also exposed."

"Oh?" Blanche said: "I thought you would be careful to cover your identity."

Quincy said depressed: "It was a teenager, he discovered my identity, and he helped me get rid of chasing soldiers." He told the story of Fang Cai.

Blanche was very surprised: "Are you talking about a white-haired boy?" A picture of ice childishness immediately appeared in her mind.

"Yes. That kid would teleport, which is unbelievable." Quincy clenched his fists. Somehow, he was a little annoyed by the matter.

Blanche paced around the house: "It will teleport, indicating that he is very likely to be the level of a yellow robe magician. This is amazing for teenage children."

Quincy said flatly: "Not only. That kid is definitely more than the level of a senior magician. Don't forget, my strength is not weak." He thought of the moment when he shot the white-haired boy. He didn't even know how the opponent moved, and the opponent was already behind him, holding his stiff armor. If this young man is an enemy, he is dead at that moment.

"You mean he is the Archmage! How is this possible?" Blanche couldn't hold his mouth in shock.

Outside, Sufina turned around the house and couldn't hear what was said in the room. Helpless, she had to take off her clothes one by one, barely naked, and turned into a ball of flame under the door. Drilled in.

The room was silent for a long while, Quincy said: "I don't know. In the face of him, I have a chilling feeling. That kid is definitely not simple, it is a very dangerous character!"

"Listening to your description, the teenager is likely to be a teenager named Celest Bingzhixu at Kurantin College."

"I heard this name. I heard that it was the first student in this entrance exam. From the image...it may be him!"

Blanche narrowed her eyes with her chest closed: "It seems that I really need to pay attention to this boy."

Quincy asked: "You are my online, what should I do now?"

"Since you have been exposed, the college cannot go anymore."

"Then I left the city all night?"

Blanche shook his head: "No. The emperor has such a big event, all the gates will be martial law, you can't get out now."

Quincy thought about it and said, "Don't walk through the city gate, walk into the air. Find a flying mount and I will leave the sky."

Blanche waved his hand again: "No way. Large cities are strictly forbidden to enter or leave the air. You don't know. With the guards of the imperial capital, as long as someone tries to fly over the imperial capital, there will be countless air cavalry chases."

"What should I do?" Quincy said anxiously: "This will not work, nor will it work, should I sit and wait for being caught?"

Blanche thought for a while and said, "I'll find a place to hide you first. Wait until the wind has passed before sending you out of the city."

Quincy worried: "Wait until the wind has passed. How long will it have to wait? Even if the white-haired kid doesn't reveal my identity, I won't go back to the college pet store tomorrow, and I will be suspected right away. "

Blanche stared at him: "Calm down, the organization will make arrangements, please be assured. I will now send you to the hiding place, and then go to see Mr. York to see if he has any ideas."

Quincy nodded: "Well, that's the only way."

Quincy and Blanche came out of the house, glanced back and forth, and walked along the street. After a while, Sophie came out of the house again in elemental form, dressed her own hidden clothes, and while whispering Blanche’s whereabouts, deliberately: "Bing Zhixie... why did they mention him?"

Sufina didn't listen to everything, only to hear the second half, she couldn't help but wonder. Following her, her heart shrank suddenly: "Bing... Bingzhixie..." She immediately looked up and looked around. At that moment, her heart sensed that her personal amber was nearby.

No one was found, but she was sure that Celeste Bingzhixie was not far away. She hesitated and gave up and continued to follow.

...

In the city, a church of the Church of Rondolang Carson, Blanche stood under the statue of the highlander and looked up at the reproductive goddess named Rondolangka. This is a strange religion, an interesting church, but none of them care about Blanche, because she is not a member of the church, and even thinks this religion is ridiculous. She is waiting for someone here, waiting for her boss.

York is the administrator of this church and an evangelist here. He should have just come back from the outside when he was supposed to rest at this late hour.

"Mr. York." Blanche owed a respectful salute when he saw someone.

York is an old man over 70 years old, with white hair and pale eyebrows. He didn’t wear the church costume that he always stayed with tonight, but he wore a delicate magic robe with blue gold phoenix pattern, holding a red iron staff with a head of flame cloud in his hand. .

"Mr. York, I know the key magic is your masterpiece." Blanche said.

The old mage York took off his jumpsuit hat and let out a sigh of relief: "I knew that the last task failed, this time it will not go smoothly."

"If it weren't for you, this mission would fail again, maybe even Quincy would suffer." Blanche said: "The people of Moyue responded really quickly. Just one assassination gave them insight into our intentions. ."

"Are you offline?"

"He was exposed, but I made arrangements. Temporarily placed him in a reliable place."

York nodded: "Now the city is under martial law, and you must not venture out of the city. There are tens of millions of residents in Debilis and a large number of floating population. There is always a place to hide. It is safer to stay in the city."

"I think so too." Blanche was thinking about something, and he just stopped talking.

"Say whatever you want."

Blanche said: "I was thinking, taking such a big risk just to assassinate the envoy students of several small countries, does this really make sense?"

"It doesn't make sense that the employer has the final say, and we don't need to worry about it." York put down his staff and took a wine container from the small cupboard in the corner, poured himself half a glass, and took a sip.

"But the people of Moyue are not fools. Is it really possible to destroy Moyue's diplomatic relations with this country? Saint Bakeria is really not afraid to annoy Moyue and start a war?"

York poured another half a glass of wine and handed it to Blanche, with a sudden mysterious smile: "How do you know that the employer of this mission is St. Bikya? You can think of questions that no one else can think of? "

Blanche was stunned and startled: "Isn't it... is the Grizzly Empire? This is to provoke the contradiction between the two great powers, facing North and South confrontation, by this..."

York waved his hand to stop her speculation and said: "I said, you can think of it, and the people of Magic Moon will certainly think of it."

"That is……"

York said: "I don't know much, but the water inside is very deep. The task is connected to the above, and naturally they have their reasons."

"Will the assassination continue?"

"No need. Three assassinations, two successes, the targets are those who are more "important" in these countries. The employer's purpose has been achieved, which is enough. Then continue to lie in it, do our job well, Collect more intelligence information."

"Am I continuing my previous mission?" Blanche asked.

York nodded: "You are in charge of Courantin. By the way, this exposure will not involve other people?"

Blanche thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be. I only started Quincy assassination. There are still people in the academy who have been in charge of the previous tasks. But these days the academy is tightly armed and I let it go offline. Work has been temporarily suspended. Speaking of which, there has been little progress on this task so far, and it can be said that there is no gain."

York pondered for a moment: "This task was assigned directly above, and there must always be an account. Let your people do it next."

"Yes." Blanche said after drinking. "You have no other explanation, then I will go."

"Slow." York's always serious expression on his serious face: "What anxious. When the business is over, it's time to talk about something else."

Seeing York's smiling eyes, Blanche pretended to be ignorant and said aside: "Qi... what else?"

York put a hand on Blanche's arm and glanced at the idol on his side: "Of course, in front of the goddess of reproduction, I want to do something related to reproduction. Otherwise... I am disrespectful to the goddess. "Speaking of his finger, he picked up a button on Blanche's chest...

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