Ark Undead

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Upon hearing this, the man immediately pressed for an answer.

"Sir, how many men did you bring with you?"

W said.

"Not too many, and this mission isn't about doing anything big. But it's necessary to make some preparations in the Great Yan first, paving the way for subsequent actions."

After thinking for a moment, the man asked again.

"I wonder if the special envoy's mission is related to the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons?"

The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons?

This surprised W, as she had never heard of such a thing before.

But W calmly looked at the man, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"You know quite a lot?"

"I wouldn't dare. It's just that the higher-ups mentioned before that the Regent's men would be coming to Great Yan, and we were told to be prepared. We had absolutely no intention of finding out your background."

W was pondering how to begin when her earphones suddenly made a sound.

“Tell him that the Demon Seed has been leaked, which is a good thing in itself. But without proper planning and arrangements, it won’t amount to anything. If you want Yumen to guard the south and stop it from going north, then your Sisuitai can use this to exaggerate the influence of the Year Beast, so you must continue to widen the gap.”

Is it a greyhound?

How did he know what the man in front of him was asking?

301. The time for a feast has arrived.

Before he could think about why Greyhound knew these things, W immediately spoke in a serious manner.

"The Demon Seed has been leaked; isn't this a golden opportunity? With just a little fuel, Yumen will be locked up in the south. Your Si Sui Terrace can also use this opportunity to further exaggerate the Sui Beast's influence on the Great Yan."

Upon hearing this, the man's expression calmed down.

"In that case, it seems we all have the same goal. We'll take care of your problem."

It seems this is also a question to determine W's purpose, and it appears that Sisuitai is not entirely satisfied with Kazdel's side either.

After confirming the time and place with W, the man led W out of the room.

Next, they were going underground.

According to the man surnamed Xu, the best way to set up a teleportation portal is underground.

It has been secretly modified to almost completely isolate the outward spread of Originium fluctuations, making it difficult even for a Celestial Master to detect.

Upon hearing the man's words, W said she needed to use the restroom first and would be back shortly.

W didn't actually need to go to the toilet; she just needed to let Greyhound know first.

After all, if they go down to isolate the Originium fluctuations, their headsets and microphones will become unusable.

As soon as W arrived at the restroom, she immediately went into a stall, lowered her voice, and tugged at her collar as she spoke.

"I won't be able to talk to you for a bit, I'm going to throw everything away. You hurry up and find the Undead and tell him it's almost time to start."

"I know, but wait a moment, I have something to give you."

"what?"

The sound coming from the headphones wasn't loud, but W was clearly confused. Wasn't Greyhound supposed to be on standby outside? Why was he being given something?

"I can't get out, what's wrong with you...?"

"You don't need to come out, I'll come in."

As soon as the voice in the earphones finished speaking, W heard the bathroom door being pushed open, and the sound of high heels clicking away came through.

She quickly shut her mouth, hoping the woman who had come in would leave as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, there was a knock on W's closed cubicle, and a familiar low voice reached W's ears.

"Come out, it's me."

"??" W was stunned. That was Greyhound's voice. It was him? What was he doing coming in?!

If someone sees this, wouldn't that cause trouble? He and the people of the Red Dust Guest didn't get along to begin with.

In a moment of desperation, W had no choice but to quickly open the stall door, hoping to get Greyhound out of the toilet before anyone chased him away.

But as soon as she opened the cubicle, she was so shocked by what she saw that she couldn't speak.

A striking woman stood there, wearing high heels and smooth black stockings, a fitted white coat, and her long, flowing black wavy hair swaying slightly in the air. She wore light makeup and glasses.

The only slightly regrettable thing is that his chest is completely flat.

When W realized that the aloof and elegant woman in front of her was Greyhound, her legs almost went weak.

"Not...you?!"

"To be a good spy, you must learn a variety of techniques. You still have a lot to learn in terms of concealing your whereabouts, junior."

All you could hear was the greyhound's voice gradually transforming from a man's voice to a neutral, handsome tone, and finally, it turned into a slightly rough, mature, deep voice.

They look very similar, but there's a difference in sound quality.

"I was thinking of making the disguise more thorough, but I didn't expect you to come into the women's restroom just in time, so it came in handy."

W felt a little dizzy; she still couldn't quite accept such a huge change.

Greyhound wasted no time; he took a small box from his black lace handbag and handed it to W.

"Now that you've come to me, you must hand this over. Otherwise, Theresis will become suspicious."

"what is this?"

After W received the box and opened it, she found a black and red crystal inside.

"This is a special crystal used to record information. Only a pardoner can decode the information inside using special methods."

Greyhound told W not to touch the crystal.

"Don't move around. The portal you brought isn't for teleporting your troops. Once the undead start making their move, immediately hand this box to the first person who comes out of the portal and tell them to take it back safely."

"No, wait a minute."

Greyhound's actions were far from what was agreed upon.

Moreover, what he knew was completely different from his own experience.

"How do you know what he really wants to ask? And what's this about the teleportation portal you just mentioned?"

W was filled with doubts.

Just as the greyhound was about to open its mouth, footsteps sounded outside the door.

The two immediately turned towards the sink and simultaneously turned on the tap.

Two women walked into the restroom chatting and laughing. As they entered, they casually glanced around and saw two women cleaning their hands, unaware that the greyhound was a man.

Pretending to have washed her hands, Greyhound elegantly pulled out a tissue to dry them, and with feminine steps, walked out of the bathroom ahead of W.

Left with no other choice, W could only tidy up her clothes a little and put the box away again.

Just as I was about to take off the headphones and microphone and throw them away, the greyhound spoke again.

"You'll know the answer to your question once you open the portal. As for the rest, come back to me safely after you return, and I'll tell you the whole story then."

Upon hearing this, W felt a surge of anger and muttered something under his breath.

"So you had something up your sleeve?!"

"It's not like I'm holding back. We're all old-timers from Babel, and I've told you pretty much everything I need to say. As for the remaining details, to ensure that my relationship with Kazdel doesn't break down, I can't tell anyone before the mission is complete, not even you, or even the Doctor."

After all that, the greyhound still had a lot of things to tell W.

W wanted to ask something more, but then he heard complete silence in his headphones.

After calculating the time, W realized he didn't have time to pursue the matter further, so he simply removed the miniature earphone and microphone, threw them into the trash can, and left the restroom.

After leaving the Red Dust Inn, Greyhound went straight to the shopping mall in the next building, found an empty men's restroom, went inside, and changed all his clothes and outfit.

She then put the clothes she had changed out of into her handbag.

He specifically brought this bag to carry these items, just in case.

Of course, these things can't be thrown away; Greyhound doesn't have the money to buy a new set so they can use them again later.

The exchange between W and the Red Dust Guest was actually within Greyhound's expectations.

Greyhound has been in Da Yan for three years, almost four. He has indeed noticed some clues about the fact that the Red Dust Guest is backed by the Si Sui Tai.

As for the portal in W's hand, Greyhound experienced that much earlier.

However, after learning the identity of the Undead, Greyhound was not worried about the consequences at all.

After completing all his arrangements, Greyhound breathed a sigh of relief.

For the first time in several years, he felt a great sense of relief.

However, now is not the time to rest.

Hopefully, the Undying One is ready to wreak havoc on the mortal world a second time.

At least from now on, Greyhound won't need to put himself in danger anymore.

Greyhound dialed the number W had given him on his phone.

"Hey, bro? Bro, it's me, Greyhound. We've got our work done here. Give me a spot, I'll come find you right away."

...

W, who had returned to the elevator, smiled at the man surnamed Xu and then stepped into the elevator.

The two of them continued to descend in the elevator. W felt that they had fallen at least ten meters, roughly two or three underground floors, before they stopped.

"Special envoy, please."

After the elevator doors opened, W followed the man a few steps outside and immediately saw a spacious underground warehouse.

"Wow."

W blinked; she hadn't expected that the Red Dust Guest could excavate such a huge area underground.

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