Panarcis, who is still a cat, walked along with Miss Dowl in an invisible passage. On the mobile phone, the fat snow leopard should be a fat cat. He guessed that it should be the underground waterway located at the bottom of the Elichar city. It was wet and narrow, with stains on the top and both sides of the passage barrier that smelled smelly seemed to be able to touch it with your hands, as if you could collapse from all directions at any time and press yourself into meat sauce.

Panarcis shivered, feeling very depressed. He thought that he was not really a cat now, not to mention that he was in the shape of a dragon, even the body of an ordinary snow leopard would be almost difficult to move in such a place.

He could only look at the road with the faint torch light in the hand of the half-elves. In fact, both dragons, snow leopards and cats have very keen dark vision abilities, but fat snow... fat cats still need light to walk steadily. This is obviously not a physiological problem, but a complete psychological problem.

Although the fat cat was turned into a cat, he asked himself that he was never a nocturnal animal. His favorite thing was to silence the sun on the balcony while reading light novels. Of course, as the "full envoy" of the little master, he could not embarrass the little master, otherwise the dignified Mr. Panarcis would not follow such a suspicious little girl, which is so gloomy, terrifying, depressing and smelly.

"Be patient. Our base has a large number of magical mechanisms and secret whistles. As long as the magic fluctuations are sensed, they may be triggered. I dare not use lighting techniques randomly." The Drow elf who led the way in front looked at the fat cat following behind with interest, thought for a while, and then said, "By the way, what type of phantom beast are you? I have also read "The Complete Collection of Multiple Phantom Beasts", but I have never seen a phantom beast like you. It is obviously not eye-catching, and I can't even feel a little magic fluctuation and power pressure. It's no different from an ordinary cat, but I can still speak with a high IQ."

"High...high IQ, hehe, it's not just about speaking people's words. I can speak more than 40 languages ​​fluently and fluently, most of which are ancient languages ​​that have been lost and can only be used in archaeology." Fat Cat said that it was the first time since he became a cat that he met someone looking at him with admiration.

"That's really amazing. I always feel that a truly excellent spellcaster should not regard demons as cannon fodder during combat, but can assist his assistants and teachers in knowledge. Sure enough, even legendary figures like Master Beren Cast think so! Of course, if you are still cute, it would be really perfect."

"Cute or something, hehehe, you really have the eyesight... Wait, let's use the devil?"

"I am just a magic apprentice now and am learning arcane with two teachers. When I have enough attainments in summoning, can I contract a demon like you?"

"Well, it's quite hard for you, a Zoer girl, to learn arcane... So, I'm not a demon or a phantom beast." Lao Pa made a weak distinction, but just as he was about to speak, the Zoer girl in front stopped.

"We're here," she said.

In Lao Pa's sight, a person and a cat are still in the narrow, dark and humid underground waterway. However, although they have been turned into an ordinary cat, their soul strength is there, and their perception and recognition ability have not been reduced to the level of urban free-range animals. It stared at a pair of big eyes that were much rounder than ordinary cats. After searching on the wall for a long time, it found a trace of clues.

"Well, it's really hidden very exquisitely. He actually skillfully poured the magic pattern structure into the gaps in the wall and hid it with running water. Even elves find it difficult to capture the subtle magic fluctuations. Wow, this magic structure has indeed not been seen for many years. What do I remember?"

The fat cat was still thinking, and the half-elf lady walked to the sewer entrance, knocked on the door, and whispered a slight whistle, or a rune command disguised as a whistle.

"Whistle-like rune password, I am sure I have seen this way of playing before. Well, where is it? Why can't I remember it for a while? No, I clearly said with confidence in my memory." Panarcis continued to be distressed, and at this time, the old and vicissitudes of life on the wall of the passage, and even a little foul smell came from the bricks and stones. After a collision, a passage suddenly opened... This was a passage that was narrower than the sewer. Even with a half-drawn petite and tender body, he could only pass sideways.

Lao Pa felt even more depressed, and there was a hint of sympathy and even admiration in his tone: "...It's really not easy for you guys!"

"After all, we are hiding in the enemy's base camp! The power we are now staying in Elichar is very limited. Only by protecting ourselves as much as possible can we strike the enemy more effectively." Miss Dower said.

They moved the passage for nearly three minutes, and the passage slowly became wider. Then, they entered a relatively wide space. It was said that it was wide, but in fact it was just a rectangular room that was only five or six meters long and wide. But Lao Pa still felt enlightened and wanted to breathe the fresh air in big mouthfuls, but the smell of the basement was still there, which made the fat cat almost faint for a moment.

There was a large table in the center of the room, with a very detailed map of the city of Elichar, and various pencils marked with various military marks. A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary temperament stood by the table, looking at Miss Zoer and the big fat cat behind her with inquiring eyes.

Lao Pa had never seen the head of the Federal Field Office with his own eyes, Lieutenant General Makarov, the boss of the secret censor, but it did not delay him from recognizing the other party immediately. Indeed, the big boss who was engaged in intelligence work and wet work should be so ordinary.

"It's rare for such guests." Makarov looked at the fat cat, and the ordinary eyes on his ordinary face gradually became sharp.

Old Pa's hair stood up subconsciously, but he still said with a tough bullet: "My name is Panarcis, which represents..."

"Oh, Master Berenkast's snow leopard pet that can only speak, I know you." Before Makarov could speak, a black robe with a gloomy temperament next to him opened his mouth and interrupted Lao Pa: "You are like this now, is it the effect of the druid magic transforming technique?"

"Is there anything wrong with you, General?" Another strong man in his thirties, wearing a samurai outfit and a breastplate, was expressionless and authentic.

Panarshis glanced at the room. In addition to Makarov and the half-elf female public relations lady who brought him over, there were four people. Three men, in addition to the dark robe with gloomy temperament and muscular man in x whom he spoke just now, there was also an old man who was supposed to be in his sixties or seventies, wearing a gray robe with a hood, and was also a typical magician dress. In addition, there was a woman standing in the dark corner of the room leaning against the wall, and she couldn't see her face clearly for a while.

These people should be the core of the remnants of the Field Department. If you guess correctly, they should be the secret censors who rushed back from abroad. They should be considered the best friends of the Qingliu School, but their current attitude seems a bit subtle.

When Lao Pa thought of this, his expression sank on the spot. His big round and dark eyes began to show his murderous vertical pupils. He said that he was a Sven Meow. He really didn't want to get along with you secret police leaders who did private work, but this was not the reason for you to pretend to be x in front of me. Who is this meow? This meow is the pet of Master Lu Xi Linge Berenkast, and his special envoy! If you don't give me face, it means you won't give me a powerful, majestic, correct and glorious little master. Meow!

He snorted and slowly opened his bloody mouth.

The Censors of the Uncovered Censors frowned and their shoulders began to sink. They all felt a hint of danger. The half-elf lady was at a loss when she saw this scene.

"Vomit, vomit..." Lao Pa began to retching.

The expressions of the Secret Censors were very wonderful, and the half-elf lady no longer knew what expressions she should have.

"Very! Very! Very! Very!" The fat cat finally spit out a metal disc the size of a pocket watch from its belly. It walked over and opened the flip of the disc with its cat's claws, revealing the complex spring mechanism and magic circuit on the disk, as well as the shimmering seven obsidian crystals.

The Seven Obsidian? The Censors of the Unconscious Censors became nervous. For these old-school spell casters, this thing represents a powerful and unstable source of violent magic, and is synonymous with danger.

Isn’t this fat cat trying to die with us in grief and anger? As for this strong sexuality?

As everyone was thinking about this, the fat cat's big claws had already slapped the knob in the center of the disc, and the seven stars crystals scattered for a moment. Fortunately, they did not bang everyone here, but condensed into translucent light and shadow suspended in the air.

"This is..." Makarov saw the appearance of Light and Shadow, and his face changed suddenly. Who else could it be if it were Lu Xi?

"Long time no see, Lord Makarov, since you have let this scene go, it means you are still safe, so we can discuss the next plan..." Lu Xi's impeccable business smile in the light and shadow made people feel like drinking nectar and bathing in the spring breeze.

"Sorry, I got it wrong." Lao Pa smiled embarrassedly and patted the disc. Lu Xi's light and shadow changed, and this time he changed it to a condescending and domineering sneer: "Oh, since you have let this scene go, it only means that your attitude is really a problem. It is because you don't want to follow my instructions, so you have to pretend to behave at the beginning. This is probably because although I have been a secret censor for several years, I have neither participated in the department team building nor have I established relationships with my colleagues, so everyone doesn't like me very much."

It is not new to record and play human images and sounds and play them. What is new is that the other party actually prepares two (or even more) attitudes and rhetoric, which is very sensual. In other words, what kind of reactions we will have are all within his expectations?

"His Excellency Makarov, I used to be your subordinate, but I moved in real time. Today, it is not the time to speak politely. We should be more realistic. As a secret federal police and intelligence agency directly under the Secretary of Military Affairs, you are still ignorant of the old guys of the aristocratic clans who have done such a big thing. If I am in Elichar now, the first thing I do is to ask you to come and see you."

Ti, come to see you? Isn’t this too bullying? You have put yourself in a high position before you even arrived? The remaining secret censors were immediately angry. However, Lu Xi in front of him was just a video and he would not pay attention to their attitude at all.

"You are all the best friends of Master Russell, and they are the objects that the aristocratic sects are destined to be eliminated. If you want to live in the sun again, you must cooperate with me. However, cooperation requires a cooperative attitude. For this matter, I do not need allies of the same status, but only followers and subordinates who obey orders. You should have received news that the main fleet of the nobles' joint army was severely damaged by my single ship, right? Without you, I would still return to Elichar in the posture of a conqueror and a liberator! Now, do you understand my attitude?"

Lao Pa walked up, took a picture of the disc, and put away Lu Xi's image: "Now, do you still need to put it down?"

While the secret censors were silent, they exchanged information silently in their unique secret ways. In comparison, Lieutenant General Makarov, who was the most cunning, showed a constipation expression, let out a long sigh, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "This, this, this... I have known him for five or six years. It is obvious that everyone is quite happy every time they meet, but suddenly he has such a bad attitude. Even if I take some time to adapt!"

"Well, okay, we are very clear about your master's attitude." The men who spoke were not the first to show a tough attitude, but the woman who had been standing in the corner of the wall. The other party seemed to have leaned forward a little, revealing half of his face under the dim light. What surprised Lao Pa was that this was actually a beauty with great temperament and demeanor. Fat cat always felt that he must have seen the other party there, but after thinking about it for a long time, he really couldn't remember it.

"Master Beren Cast... When this image was left, it should have been before the Battle of the Hilron Sky Corridor?"

"Oh, you can see this?" Lao Pa was even more surprised.

"The window behind him is the famous Late Summer Clock Tower in Port Gloren. He actually deliberately let me see it?" The woman smiled bitterly: "...In other words, before he sent us this message, he was sure that he would definitely hurt the main force of the nobles' joint army in the Hilren corridor? With a ship?"

"Uh, sometimes I think the little master is really too arrogant." Although Lao Pa said that, he said in his heart that although he was a little embarrassed, he was really proud.

"The arrogance that can succeed even if you have the strength... For the Aucklander, that's called the kingly wind!" the woman muttered, then shrank her face back into the shadow.

"So, Master Berenkast...what does he need us to do?" said Lieutenant General Makarov.

He changed his respectful title, probably changing his attitude.

"According to the little master's information, a large transport ship will arrive in Elichar next week, right?"

"We have already received this news. This is the first grain transport ship to return from abroad this month. Without the order from Master Beren Cast, we will destroy it before it enters the Orso airspace..." said the muscular man.

"No, the little master means, let you stop and let their ship come in."

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"Also, I hope you don't do anything until his next instructions arrive." Old Pa said.

It is so frightening to give orders so naturally! We are the secret censors of the Field Office, you are the admiral. Even if we give in, we are willing to obey your orders, we have to pay more attention to our work, right? I wonder if you are thinking this way, but at least we can't see it directly on the surface.

"What will happen if we are unwilling to obey Master Beren Cast?" the old man in gray robe asked with a chuckling.

"Maybe the two ladies who came with me would forcefully take over the command of the remaining secret censor."

"There are others who come with you?"

"Yes, I didn't bring them here, we were all watching from the bar." Miss Zhuo's public relations who had been confused for a long time finally found a chance to speak.

"Yes, who is it?" Lieutenant General Makarov seemed to have thought of something bad, and said with a bitter face: "It's not a flax-colored medium-length hair, blue eyes, in his early twenties, and healing with a friendly smile, right?"

"It's not that serious." said Fat Cat.

"Well, it's a Nolda's elf girl, and a human girl with green hair and green eyes."

Oh, that's really okay, it's weird! Is there a difference between being trampled to death by a dragon and being trampled to death by a lion? Lieutenant General Makarov hurriedly walked to the fat cat, lowered his head, and squeezed out a smile on his ordinary face, and said sincerely: "Look at you, wouldn't it be better to say that His Highness Nivea Linge and Miss Emerald are there, and there are so many misunderstandings."

The cold secret policeman's head smiled so well that even Lao Pa, who was knowledgeable and unrivaled in survival, couldn't help but reveal his application of admiration.

"Anyway, after Master Russell went, we all looked like a group of revengeful ghosts. Now that we finally have an organization, it's so happy!"

The Crystal Palace of Heaven
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