Magical Strategist

One morning three days later, Feiya summoned the Chief of Staff to her office. After arranging the tasks for his subordinates, Zhenlong went straight to the head of the regiment on the top floor.

"Good morning, Chief of Staff." Feiya said with a smile.

"Good morning, dear goddess. I wonder what instructions you would like to give me?" Zhenlong said tit for tat.

"Do you remember what I said three days ago?" Feiya asked knowingly.

"Remember, today is the time for random inspection."

"You have a good memory. How did you do with your recitation?" Feiya said with her eyes still narrowed. Her long eyelashes intertwined together, which looked very beautiful.

The real dragon smiled slightly and said, "Not very good."

“Watch your tone.”

"To answer the goddess, my performance in reciting the scriptures is not very good, because I did not recite them at all, so you'd better not check me." Zhenlong explained honestly.

"Lir Zhenlong, you've only been here for three days and you dare to disobey the orders of your superiors! I'm going to punish you!" Feiya said angrily with her cheeks flushed.

"It's all up to you." Zhenlong said calmly.

How come he has become so strong after not seeing him for three days? He shouldn't be like that. He has something on me. Isn't he worried at all? After thinking for a while, Feiya said, "Hehe, you are still very stubborn. Do you remember when you were six years old..."

"Remember, I wet my pants when I was six years old." Zhenlong immediately replied.

"How dare you say that! Do you have any shame?"

"My face is yours, my lady. If someone laughs at me, they are laughing at you, my lady. So please think twice before you act." Zhenlong replied. He could finally let out a sigh of relief. He had spent several nights thinking about how to get rid of Feiya's handle.

"You have such a mouth, stop calling me goddess, it sounds awkward. It's so strange, why have you become so strong today?" Fia asked.

"How can you be the chief of the general staff without prestige?"

"Your ability to talk nonsense is getting better and better. In fact, I called you here today because I have a task for you to do." Feiya said.

"What mission?" In fact, the real dragon had already expected that no one would come to the temple for no reason.

"I haven't heard from LeCroy for seven days. I'm worried that something might have gone wrong in Winnie City."

"You don't have to tell me. I have also been paying attention to this situation these days. Don't worry, Xiaoya. Just leave this task to me."

"Well, go back and pack your things. We'll set off early tomorrow morning. I'll assign you a few more assistants so you can take good care of us."

At this moment, an officer rushed into the office. He was covered in blood and gasped for breath. "My Lady Goddess, this is bad. Commander Li Ke..."

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what happened to Li Ke?" Feiya seemed to have guessed something, and a trace of anxiety and uneasiness appeared in her eyes.

The officer took a few deep breaths, slowed down, and continued, "Captain Li Ke and six other soldiers were attacked by mysterious men in black in Winnie City and died... I was lucky enough to escape..."

"What? Li Ke died?" Feiya's pupils dilated, her face full of horror. Although she guessed that Li Ke was likely dead, she was not willing to accept such a fact.

Seeing that Feiya was a little out of control, Zhenlong stepped forward and said, "I understand. I will take care of this matter. You are seriously injured now, go get treatment quickly.

"Yes!"

After the official left, Zhenlong said, "You really guessed it right. Without further ado, I will set off immediately."

"and many more……"

"What's wrong?"

Feiya lowered her head and clenched her hands into fists, feeling anxious and uneasy. She knew very well how dangerous this mission was. Maybe Ershun could complete the mission successfully, or maybe...

Feiya remained silent, but slowly walked to the real dragon, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed the real dragon on the face. "Be careful!"

"I know, you too." Zhenlong said softly. Seeing Feiya's reluctant face, he had a bad feeling for some reason. Would this be the last time he saw Feiya?

After bidding farewell to the goddess, Zhenlong put on his wicker hat, changed into a black outfit, put on a red cape, and carried the Love Moon Umbrella, and rode away on the Phantom. He went to Winnie City alone without bringing any soldiers with him. He believed that the more people there were, the bigger the target would be, and it would be more convenient to act alone.

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Not long after Zhenlong left the regiment headquarters, in a dark corner at the entrance of the regiment, more than ten pairs of murderous eyes were spying at the interior of the Light Group.

Nine men in black and a man with the armband of the Illuminati tied on his arm - Kihawk.

"Once the flames are gone, the defense of the Light Group will be greatly reduced. Shall we take action now?" said a man in black.

"No, don't forget that Lei Tianxing of the Light Group is no pushover either." said another man in black.

Kihawk suggested, "From what I know, Roche, Bartolomeo and other senior officials will go to the Middle-earth Alliance to attend a meeting in two days. That day will be the most empty time for the regiment."

"Ying Tianxing, you've done a really good job as an undercover agent. That's great. Let's take action in two days. Then we can work together inside and outside to kill the Goddess of Light." The person who spoke was Sha Tianxing, who had tortured and killed Jasmine. He patted Kihawk's shoulder and murmured.

"What should we do with Lieyan?" asked another man in black.

Sha Tianxing chuckled and said, "Let Mang Dixing handle this matter."

Hehe, Goddess of Light, I can't wait to taste your blood. Sha Tianxing licked his lips and said to himself.

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New Delhi is about 500 kilometers away from Winnipeg City. It takes an ordinary horse two days to reach the destination, but the Phantom only needs one day.

The next morning, Zhenlong finally arrived at Winnie City, which was known as "Thousands of Rivers and Ten Thousand Roads". This city was not unfamiliar to him, as he had been there once a few years ago.

After arriving in the city, we found a boatman and boarded a gondola to travel along the river, heading to the official residence of the Shadowsong Guild.

The boatman was reluctant to take the dragon to Yingge at first. He said: The Yingge Guild is now empty and people don't dare to approach it. The negative energy there is too empty. Finally, the boatman accepted the offer of double the reward.

After driving for about an hour, a magnificent palace appeared before our eyes.

The real dragon jumped off the gondola and came to the gate of Yingge. He was seen lying on the ground to check the bloodstains and then holding his chin to think. Half an hour later, he climbed over the wall and went inside.

Although Yingge was slaughtered more than ten days ago, the place still seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood. The bodies had long been cleaned up and buried by the local security department, so there was nothing at the scene except blood and traces of fighting. Zhenlong walked into the palace along the blood trail, and when he opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew in his face, accompanied by an even stronger stench.

How many people have to die to have such a strong smell of blood? Zhenlong thought secretly.