Suzhani asked carefully: "Do you know the details?"
Noire replied: "Please forgive me, the marshal, the most taboo thing in our business is to inquire about other people's details. The humble post only knows that the person is from the mysterious East and is a monster."
"East?!" Suzhani's heart jumped, as if grasping an aura...
...
"The interstellar arms dealer from the East?" Chen Fan looked at the secret report from Black Point, with a dumbfounded expression on his face: "This old ghost really knows how to play, and he wants to drag this king into the water."
"My lord, your tea." Jin Ling held a tea cup and gently placed it on Chen Fan's table.
Chen Fan raised his head and looked at Jin Ling in a military uniform. He has to say that this kid is indeed a talent.
"Jin Ling, sit down."
"Yes, King." Jin Ling immediately sat down in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan asked, "Do you dare to take on a life-threatening job?"
Jin Ling said calmly: "My lord, are you laughing at me? If I refuse to go back, my father will not be beaten to death!"
Chen Fan smiled and said, "I'm asking if you dare."
Jin Ling replied: "I am not afraid of death!"
"Very good." Chen Fan nodded and said, "From now on you are a subordinate of a large interstellar arms dealer, coming to sell advanced weapons from the mysterious east!"
Jin Ling immediately guessed Chen Fan's thoughts and asked, "My lord, are you planning to take the opportunity to pit the British Empire?"
Chen Fan smiled and said: "That's my job, you go to the Terra Empire. As for the munitions, of course, selling both ends together is a long way to go."
Jin Ling twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, but immediately got up and saluted: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"
Chen Fan pressed the communicator and said, "Send a Grade A agent over."
After a while, I saw a female goblin coming to report: "Class-A Special Agent Cuihua of the Intelligence Department came to report."
Chen Fan commanded: "Please, from now on, you two are in a superior relationship. Cuihua, you are responsible for teaching him how to become a qualified arms dealer and assisting him to complete the task in the Terra Empire."
Chen Fan hand-written a task brief and handed it to her.
"Yes, King." Cuihua glanced at Jin Ling after reading the briefing.
Jin Ling was thin-skinned, and was embarrassed to look at others.
Chen Fan said directly: "Go down and prepare, and we will leave in three days."
"Yes!" The two demons immediately retreated.
Three days later, the frontline base camp of the Terra Empire.
The atmosphere in the Supreme Command was dignified. The defeat three days ago caused a serious blow to the morale of the entire army, and also made the empire's high-level generals no longer have the arrogance that they had trained in defeating the demon army.
The supreme commander of the empire, the demigod Mage Samville kept watching the video of the battle three days ago. Although he is over a thousand years old, he still maintains his middle-aged appearance, showing no signs of old age.
On the other hand, all the imperial generals present here are all white eyebrows and long beards, and they are all immortal, in line with the traditional appearance of old-school mages.
With a thought, Samville froze the scene of the enemy naval gun salvo smashing his own fleet, and said in a deep voice: "It has been three days. Has the intelligence department spied on the origin of this fleet?"
The room was quiet, not even breathing.
The head of the intelligence department, Bram, stood up with a cold sweat on his forehead and slowly stood up and replied: "Return to the commander, our intelligence personnel have done their best, but the secret methods of the British Empire exceeded our expectations, at least before the war began. We have never heard of this fleet, code-named Pointe Noire. So the Intelligence Department inferred that this fleet should be a secret force formed by the British Empire in order to kill us by surprise."
Samville looked at Bram with his eyes as if he was looking at an idiot: "If the other party really wants to kill us by surprise, we shouldn't be thrown into this fleet in a trivial tug of war, unless the old Suzani The guy's head is flooded."
Bram didn't dare to talk back when he was refuted, so he lowered his head and confessed his mistakes and promised to urge the intelligence department to investigate.
Samville rubbed his aching brows and waved his hand: "The meeting is over."
The generals quickly got up and retreated and withdrew their magic mirror clones as if they were amnesty.
Samville turned off the projector and was about to leave the meeting room. Suddenly, a little loli wearing a large magic robe appeared on an empty chair out of thin air, with her short legs curled up in an unimaginative way, and said in a crisp voice: " Pooh, did you forget to take the medicine again?"
"Ancestor." Samville hurriedly paid a courtesy.
This little loli is one of the two magic gods who went to the front line in the Terra Empire, Veronica!
Don't think he often shows people like a little loli, but he has a nickname that makes the enemy frightened-‘Curse Goddess’.
"Didn't I have told you many times?" Veronica grunted: "You are the most promising of this generation of yellow-haired boys. Don't put too much effort on trivial things. on."
Samville smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, the battle situation has changed suddenly, I don't think I can be leisurely."
"What a big deal." Veronica took out a small file to repair the colorful nails, and said with disdain: "A bunch of ants, if it weren't for the gods' appointment, I could kill them with just one finger."
Samville is helpless ~EbookFREE.me~ because God and mortals have no chance of getting along with each other on an equal footing.
"Hurry up and drink the medicine, don't froze." Veronica urged impatiently: "I feel that your mental power is very unstable. If you run out of control, you will have to trouble me to clean up the mess for you."
"Yes, ancestor." Samville cast a spell to open a portal to his alchemy room. Suddenly the communicator beeped and he connected and asked: "What's the matter?"
"Commander, there is a salesman who claims to be the "Green Bamboo Forest Group" of the interstellar arms dealer who wants to see you!"
Samville said with a black thread on his face: "Are you kidding me?"
"I don't dare to be a humble job." The communications officer replied tremblingly: "Commander, this salesman said that we have seen their product demonstrations, so he came to ask if he was interested in a big deal."
"What product demonstration?" Samville was confused.
The communications officer swallowed a few drools and replied: "It is the mysterious fleet that fought us without a fight three days ago."
Samville suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately said, "Bring me and see me now!"
