Chapter 727: Seeking (1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1133 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:43
At the critical juncture of the great army of the Ouk army, panic spread among the defenders, but this has nothing to do with Green Skin, but a bizarre case of disappearance.
Eugene has been too busy for the deployment of the defense zone. He has no time to take care of the mysterious events that have been rumored. For this reason, he can only resort to the Shadow King Court. The other party will soon respond. A team will come. Handle this event.
A special team with extremely high authority.
"Mr. Moho, if you have time, I would like to chat with you briefly."
In the busy logistic camp, Klein took the opportunity to take action in order to make those outsiders who watched his every move mistakenly thought that they just happened to walk to the door of the meeting room together.
The gray-haired old miner turned his head to look at him, using his keen mind to quickly figure out the intention of the man in the night blade uniform, then nodded and gestured to dissolve his men.
During this time, Ye Jian's figure was not unusual in the military barracks. They took part in the reconnaissance tasks and also shared the responsibilities of the military police-of course, the target of their surveillance is a higher-level officer.
Therefore, the low-level soldiers did not feel particularly disgusted with these eagles wearing black uniforms-they would not focus on the soldiers.
The officers went out with the wizard, and the battalion commander who held the meeting forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and stormed away. At this time, only the Klein and miner representatives were left in the large conference room.
With the closure of the mine, the miners should have been dismissed, but in view of the lack of manpower to construct the fortifications, Yushkin still recruited these workers who are familiar with the terrain to let them contribute to the construction.
Miners are also happy to help this legendary general of the empire. No one wants their homes to be ravaged by green skins. So despite the hard work, there are still more than 30,000 miners staying in the canyon to help the military improve the fortifications.
But a mysterious incident caused the miners to become uneasy.
"Adult, what should I do to help you?"
Moho asked carefully.
Ye blade poured herself a cup of tea, and by the way the old miner.
After a moment, he picked up the cup and carefully sipped the taste. It seemed to be very satisfactory. This was very rare. Not everyone could accept the taste of this oriental leaf.
"Earlier you mentioned that your miners were mysteriously missing, do you mind describing the specific situation?"
Suddenly, a strange expression flashed on Moho's gray face. Klein guessed that after the officer here deliberately procrastinated for such a long time, the interest they had shown in the matter when they first arrived made him a little bit surprised. As expected.
"Eighteen people have been missing in just over a week. Maybe it sounds insignificant in front of hundreds of laborers, but trust me, this is a huge thing for our miners themselves."
He shrugged.
"Of course, the executives don't care about the life and death of the miners at all, they will only come up with the loss of old staff data to perfuse us, comforting us that this is within the acceptable statistical range, there is nothing to worry about."
"So what do you think?"
Klein asked, putting down the teacup.
The old miner took a sip of tea and wanted to sort out his language. He systematically answered the questions raised by Ye Jian, but the other party stopped him first.
"I want to listen to your instincts, without being restrained. I believe that sometimes human instincts are powerful judgments of far-away rational thinking."
Moho smiled and looked at Ye Jian with a brand-new attitude of respect.
"That's fine, inverse orthogonality is not my strong point."
He took another sip of tea.
"Obviously something is not right under the mine, but I don't know what it is."
"In this case, we must find out the truth."
Yeblad nodded, and the planner on the side had already interrupted the communication with Ao, the maiden of Ziyuan. After listening to their conversation, she nodded thoughtfully.
"We really should take some action."
The planner also agreed. Of course, the old miner could not hear him.
"Perfectly correct, if the trouble appears inside us, then no matter how to build the defense line outside, it will not help."
"Do you think we will find green skin in these mines?"
Moho's face turned pale when he thought of it. No matter how he viewed the problem before, obviously he did not take the green skin into consideration.
Ye Ye shook her head, not quite sure about the answer.
"It's possible, but it seems to me that secretly launching a sudden attack and killing only one person at a time is not like their style."
"And I can't figure out how they got here in a short time."
Io glanced at the map of the defense zone pinned on the wall near her seat and added.
"It takes at least a week for them to arrive here from Salt Lake City. If an advance force kills your miners, they will inevitably launch a large-scale offensive within a few days of their arrival, which sounds incredible~www. EbookFREE.me~ Moreover, we have not found any signs of large-scale troops gathering outside the canyon."
"Unless they use some kind of transmission device."
Yeblan suddenly remembered something, which was the top secret, and only a few people knew it.
"They will use that stuff."
"I wonder if our characterization of this issue is too sloppy?"
Io thoughtfully said:
"In the final analysis, is this possible just a series of unfortunate accidents?"
"There is almost no such possibility."
Moho stood up and stared at the plan on the opposite wall.
"These scattered and tortuous lines look like a detailed picture of a plate full of noodles. This picture shows the network of mines under our feet. We started digging there many years ago. However, no similar accidents have occurred."
"Can you tell us where the missing miners disappeared?"
Night Blade asked again, knowing the location of the accident in advance would give them some precautions.
Moho nodded, picked up the pen on the table, and marked these positions on the map-this made Ye Jian realize that he must have done the same thing before, and he was undoubtedly trying to find out these places. Some kind of association.
He stared at the crumpled paper and converted these lines into a three-dimensional image in his heart, trying to perceive the spatial situation there.
If there is any way to describe the feelings at this time, it can only be said that the abnormal situation has cleverly hid into the dead end of his thinking.
"Did you find something?"
Io asked hopefully that she learned from Yeren's resume that the spy had an almost rat-like instinct.
But this time, Night Blade shook his head.