All-out: Starting with the Awakening Special Operations Unit, search, attack, and withdrawal.

"Brother Hong, do you think the city lord and the others can really control the top-secret [Clifftop Plague Hospital]? I remember we learned at school that if no one can bring out high-value resources or kill the boss in a top-secret secret realm for a month, the boss will begin to generate a world will."

"The boss will break through the secret realm in two months at most..."

We left the guild and headed towards the secret realm outside the base city.

Wang Suming frowned, his face full of worry.

Chu Hong crossed his arms, leaned back in the carriage seat, and looked speechless.

"If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. It's one thing for Song, the school beauty, to worry, but you're actually worried about her?"

Looking at Song Jiao'er, who seemed absent-minded and whose eyes were fixed on the window.

Chu Hong took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally offered a word of comfort.

"Don't be afraid. Trust the city lord and the others, and trust Uncle Song and the others. Adjust your mindset. They have their missions, and we have ours... If the situation gets to the most dangerous point, even an ordinary-level secret realm like the [Thunderhorn Lizardman Tribe] must be managed by someone."

Song Jiao'er snapped out of her daze and stared blankly at the smiling Chu Hong.

His eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly.

today.

There were noticeably more vehicles leaving the city gate.

However, they were not going out to explore the secret realm; they were all people who wanted to leave Huangshan Base City ahead of time.

There were pioneers with their families, and there were ordinary people...

The area in front of the exit was a chaotic, swarming mess.

This cast a shadow over the already somber mood of the group.

Taking the special passage for pioneers, the carriage drove out of the base city, and before long, Chu Hong and his group arrived at the secret camp of the [Thunderhorn Lizardman Tribe].

"Today, we'll stick to the same old routine: focus on combat and clear the map first. We need to adapt to each other's combat styles and complement and cooperate with each other."

Chu Hong adopted the demeanor of a team leader.

He instantly transformed into a fully equipped guy.

Seeing that the two were ready, he took the lead and walked towards the entrance of the secret realm, raising the M14 in his hand as if to boost morale.

"Charge! Big Dog Chew Chew Chew Squad!"

Wang Suming instinctively echoed, "Big dog chews... wait, Brother Hong, what did you say?"

A white light illuminated the entrance to the secret realm, and the three entered.

......

In a secluded wilderness, amidst the dim cawing of crows, a crow alighted on a decaying, broken half of a tombstone.

And several dozen meters below this tombstone.

No one would have guessed that this was actually a secret base.

It wasn't as dark and oppressive as I had imagined for the underground stronghold.

This place resembles the interior of a villa. Under a glittering crystal chandelier, a long dining table is laden with all sorts of delicacies. In front of the elegant Western-style plates and cutlery, a row of figures dressed in black sits upright at each seat.

A soft, elegant sound of leather shoes clicking on the carpet drifted over.

With a whoosh.

Everyone on both sides of the table stood up at the same time.

"President!"

"Hmm..." A lazy yet distinctly arrogant voice rang out.

Beneath the deep V-neck of his white shirt, pale yet muscular skin was revealed. Beneath his refined, almost elfin appearance, the bloodthirsty aura emanating from him was impossible to conceal.

A raven perched on the young man's shoulder, and after he sat down, it hopped onto the back of the chair behind him.

An elderly man with white hair, dressed in a tailcoat, respectfully handed a newspaper-like document to the young man.

"Master, this is the latest report from the council."

"Um....."

With that lazy hum again, the man merely glanced at them indifferently before turning his gaze to the people on either side of the table in front of him, a cruel yet elegant smile playing on his lips.

"Gentlemen..."

One sentence made the men in black, who were already sitting upright, stand even more like statues.

"Your ability to pass the Night Raven Society's rigorous tests and appear before me proves your loyalty, but the loyalty of the weak is as cheap and laughable as the weak themselves."

"Next, I need you to prove to me that you are qualified to be tools in my hands, Mo Ling."

"The celebratory wine has been opened for you all..."

The men in black stood up in unison, raised their glasses of bright red wine, and drank loudly in unison.

"Homage to the Night Crow!"

The white-haired, swallowtail-tailed old man walked to a fireplace in front of the long table and suddenly threw a black jar he was holding into it.

"Whoosh!"

A bluish-white flame, resembling a will-o'-the-wisp, suddenly rose up in the fireplace.

It transformed into a square doorway.

"Give my regards to my friends in Huangshan Base City," the young man said with a faint smile.

His cold, sharp eyes, like icy stars, watched as the men in black entered through the doorway one by one. He swirled the wine in his wine glass, his gaze slowly settling on the newspaper on the side of the table.

Resolution No. 17763 of the Black Hole Council: Destroy Huangshan Base City. Executor: Councilor Night Raven – Mo Ling

"That's inhumane, I'm still on vacation..."

......

"Brother Hong, let's change our name! Seriously, I'm embarrassed to even say it myself, let alone answer if someone else calls me that!"

[Thunderhorn Lizardman Tribe] Secret Realm.

The familiar mouse gets its food spot.

Inside the familiar secret passage.

The familiar evil spirit is knocking on the door!

As Wang Suming skillfully unleashed his source energy and used the [Ghoul's Iron Wall] ghost howl to stun and weaken the suddenly appearing lizardman priest Kasar, he activated the bone spikes on his great shield.

He viciously stabbed the latter, turning it into a honeycomb.

He died on the spot.

However, he continued to complain incessantly about Chu Hong's naming skills.

"Brother Hong, you weren't like this before. What 'big dog chewing, chewing,' this..."

"You're going to come up with a name! One or two of you, and you're all scared out of your wits by just some top-secret information about a secret realm. If I let you choose one, what team name would you come up with? 'Cowardly Rats'? Or 'Please Don't Kill Me, Sir'?"

Song Jiao'er's pretty face stiffened slightly.

She, who usually didn't care about this, muttered to herself quietly at this moment, which was quite unusual.

"But your name is awful. It would have been better if the guild had generated a random name..."

Chu Hong scoffed, removing his hand from the [Cassar Treasure (High-Value Container)], but the next second he tossed a golden cup up and down, instantly making Song Jiao'er's eyes widen in disbelief.

"Wow~ Song, the campus belle, has great taste. You certainly wouldn't want what this country bumpkin came up with, would you?"

"Yes, yes, I want it! Chu Hong, give it to me, I want it!"

"I want your Thunderous Blade! The Lizardman Chieftain's Golden Cup is a one-shot deal with a million-point reward, no bargaining! It's designed to rip you off, you little princess of the Cube Merchant Guild!"

"BOOM!!!"

A sudden, deafening explosion, as if it were blasting a mountain, startled the three people who were arguing and rushing towards the core area in the secret passage.

"What's going on? Is the carry in the core area so aggressive? Are they going for a full-scale attack on the core area?"

Wang Suming was taken aback.

Chu Hong, however, was looking at the images transmitted from high above by the [Flying Bird Drone] on his mask.

His brows furrowed instantly!

"What does this mean? Doesn't the [Thunderhorn Lizardman Tribe] only have three landing points? Why are there four teams on the map?!"

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