In the process of trying to control Wapus Ikuta, Su Jing's mental skills were quite hindered.: He could not break through the tenacious willpower of the spy leader, and could only steal some shallow thinking from some gaps to interfere with his thinking. He created a brief illusion in the eyes of the surrounding guards, making them think that everything is normal now, and the real Wapus Ikuta was carried by Su Jing to the rear of the military camp.

"You... can't get anything from me..." The fox head said gritting his teeth. The first time he encountered such an evil thing, Su Jing's spiritual invasion was an extremely painful experience for him. He instinctively resisted anything that spyed on his heart. This confrontation caused him to suffer great torture when resisting Su Jing's mental power.

"I already know a lot." Su Jing frowned and maintained his mental power release. He had not used his mental power to explore other people's minds for a long time, which led to his skills being a little unfamiliar. However, he still pried open the other party's brain and grabbed a large number of scattered but unsystematic fragments. In the information he dug out, Su Jing could even see fragments of this spy chief at all stages of his life. He was not so loyal to Caesar, or in other words, he had planned to kill Caesar for a long time.

This was really surprising. Su Jing was exploring his thoughts while walking towards Caesar's camp. He felt that reading the history of this guy would help him relax his nerves. The spy leader seemed to have used a long time to temper himself, transforming from a man who hated Caesar to a loyal assistant to Caesar. He took him a long time, and even he himself didn't know why he finally turned to Caesar, perhaps because of despair, or perhaps because of admiration. In short, Su Jing was holding one of the most outstanding generals under Caesar.

Have you found the storage locations for those gold?

"I found it, in fact, the gold was not all stored in the military camp. They were divided into two parts, one in the form of gold bars in Caesar's tent, and the other was stored in the military station five kilometers away from here, and it was also a transit station for material circulation."

The mechanic briefly separates his head from him. The girl lurks as an observer to cover his action.

After seven or eight turns, Su Jing walked into Caesar's tent with the fox head hostage. Several guards seemed to feel something was wrong, but in their eyes, they could only see the spy chief with a serious expression. Su Jing noticed that the guards around him looked loose, but in fact they were very tight. He could feel more than a dozen gazes swept across his body, and he shifted these gazes one by one with simple illusions.

As soon as he walked into the huge tent, Su Jing smelled a smell of medicine. His eyes passed over the desks, maps, documents, etc. arranged between the tents. More than ten meters away was Caesar's bedroom. From this angle, he could just see an old man lying on the bed. The old man was wearing a blue shirt and covered with a white clean bedding.

"Is this the gold...that's it?"

Five boxes lined up in the corner of the wall, solid wood boxes tied with iron chains, filled with gold. Su Jing knew from the memories of the spy leader that there were 1,200 kilograms of gold in these five boxes, each box of 240 kilograms. As a metal with a very high density, the mass of one cubic meter of gold is nineteen tons, which means that there are 0.06 cubic meter of gold in these five boxes. Six guards sat in every corner of the camp, and on the side of the table with the map, there was a man with bandages hanging on his arms, who was flipping through an account book.

Su Jing felt that the mental power he was quickly expending was almost exhausted. He immediately forced Wopus and Ikuta to walk towards Caesar's bedroom. The group mental hints seemed to be less and less effective. Perhaps in the eyes of the people around him, the spy leader was walking towards Caesar's room seriously. Due to the particularity of his identity, he had always had the habit of reporting to Caesar alone.

The place where the most powerful people in the Mojave Desert lives does not look noble or luxurious, but is very concise, and it can also show the character of the owner here.

However, now, the room was filled with the strong smell of herbs, disinfectant water and an old man. Even the dog could feel the breath of death here. The owner of the Caesar Legion was lying on the bed dyingly, without any breath of survival.

"He's dead?"

"No, not." The spy chief murmured, "He just needs more rest. Now, in the twenty-four hours a day, Caesar can wake up not enough."

Su Jing was cautiously curious about the tyrant. He looked at the old man on the crib for a while. From the outside, Caesar was not like a talented and savvy monarch, but rather said that he was now pitiful enough. Fading away the titles and nicknames of honor and madness, the old man on the hospital bed was like a machine that had been used for too long and was ruined. The crisscrossed wrinkles appeared on his face, and his two sparse eyebrows were also frowning tightly in his sleep, as if he was worried about the future of the legion. His body was not tall, but a little thin.

He saw simple washing tools in the bedroom, including several books and various small props, including cologne. A basin was placed on the head of the bed with a stack of towels on it. A medical robot curled up in the corner of the room and found this robot in Caesar's camp, which hates most science, was quite ironic. The old robot looked broken and didn't look like it could still be used.

"arrive."

Su Jing hit Wapus Ikuta hard in the back of the head, knocking him out, letting him faint on the edge of the bed. The old man on the bed didn't sound, without any fluctuations, and was still asleep deeply. He finally dug out a message that the pass code needed to go to the base of Zhuchengling could be replaced by a Caesar's personal identification emblem, such as a special golden badge to give special characters.

While Su Jing was looking for the badge, the old man lying on the bed suddenly spoke.

"Is it you? My daughter?"

Su Jing was shocked, but the dying old man's eyes were empty and he did not recognize him.

"I never thought that I would die at the hands of my daughter. It was a great irony for me. I know you never liked me, but I...want to train you to be an excellent monarch... Cough... I said, maybe these people despise women, and you can change this fact. I want you to be the leader of the spy, just like Ikuta, who has the cunning mind as a fox and the will of a poisonous snake. He should be able to educate you as a sophisticated soldier, a calm warrior."

As a dying person, he said a lot. Su Jing found a golden badge in a small cabinet. His early task of sneaking into the place had been basically completed, and the next job was easier.

"What exactly do you want? I saw the ambition in your eyes. It was an ambition like me. I thought, maybe my army can provide you with the power to realize your ambitions. But no, you don't want this army full of sin in your mouth. You want to seize a new force yourself. I know, what you have found below that can support your ambitions. However, technology cannot bring forward the pace of progress to the world. It is just a tool for human beings, and in turn destroying human beings. These technologies are mixed with... poison honey, you will regret it."

"But not today." Caesar opened his blue eyes, "If fate wants my children of Caesar to change this land, it is my destiny, and I will accept this fact."

Perhaps because of hearing the nonsense he was talking about because of the fever, a slave walked into the camp and wanted to wipe his master's body, but he was tripped by the spy leader's body. When he got up, she screamed in high decibels because she thought there was a dead person on the ground.

What's wrong?

"fine."

Su Jing lurked in the corner, waiting for two imperial guards and one-armed soldiers to come in. When one of them squatted down to check Wapus. Ikuta's body, Su Jing rushed out like a ghost and hit an imperial guard wearing exquisite armor and fist gun armor with all his strength. These people are the elites among the elites. In order to show his identity as Caesar's guard, these proud soldiers were wearing large sunglasses with no practical significance.

He was hit hard on his neck. The Imperial Guard flew out without a snorting. The one-armed Imperial Guard leader Lucius was shocked. However, he had just lost one arm and his body was not flexible in response. The outstanding master watched Su Jing sweep over with his legs and kicked him down with unimaginable force. At a very close range, Su Jing's flexible and powerful skills quickly knocked down several people.

However, the fierce fighting sound inside attracted the attention of the guards outside. Someone came over the curtains and was involved in the battle. The leader of the guards could not get in the hands of the dazzled close-up martial arts battle, so he could only support himself. A powerful fist rubbed Su Jing's ankle and hit the ground. Under the trigger, the gun in the gaunt shot out, which attracted widespread attention from the enemies in the camp.

They were alert. Perfect sneak failed, but points would be deducted.

"As long as I put everyone down, there is no problem!" Su Jing was so angry that he was able to achieve his goal. He no longer had to be restrained. His extraordinary combat power made him invincible in the narrow tent. With the old man on the bed, these guys were afraid of using explosives and guns, so they could only squeeze in with their fists, giving him a target of human flesh.

Su Jing almost forgot what it feels like to bully ordinary people when he practices boxing and kicking with guys of Su Luo all day long. These guards are all strong and strong, and they are indeed good opponents who fight to make the punches and punches. The fists and kicks of ordinary people are probably not even able to shake their armor, but Su Jing's fists regard the composite armor of metal and leather as nothing. After more than ten seconds, there was no one in the tent who could still stand.
Chapter completed!