After the archive is damaged, I live in another world

There are no names or code names, only the courage to move forward and the will to not fear sacrifice.

These are the ten masters who disguised themselves as drivers and drove here not long ago.

They were divided into five teams of two, waiting for an opportunity to create chaos inside the Demon King's Castle.

Thunder Sword Saint Nanasha and Chi Jinlian wore cloaks and hoods, carefully hiding their figures as they shuttled through the old and dilapidated alleys of the Demon King's City.

"what……"

Today is the second day since arriving at the Demon King's Castle.

Nanasha and Chi Jinlian had already carried out an assassination. They acted late at night, targeting a dog-headed officer and breaking into his house to assassinate him.

The operation was very successful.

Nothing was exposed.

Throughout the whole process, the only thing that surprised Nanasha was one thing - the seemingly spoiled and useless Chi Jinlian actually possessed exceptionally good qualities. Not only did she keep up with this "legendary swordsman", she also demonstrated extremely high combat skills in action and mastered magic to perfection.

"Nanasha, do you have any mission today?"

Behind him, Chi Jinlian made a sound.

Nanasha stood in front of a pub's bulletin board, carefully reading the news advertisements posted on the board.

Finally, she set her sights on a prostitution advertisement—

"Yes, and it's a big fish."

"Big fish? What big fish?"

Nanasha shook her head and said, "The situation seems a little special. This mission requires some information to be handed over in person... Miss Chi Jinlian, come with me."

Chi Jinlian nodded: "Yes."

In order to ensure the safety of others, the ten-man commando team did not have a contact person, and they could not go directly to Haiwu Dafu.

If there's a mission, Haiwu Dafu will post a prostitution advertisement on the same bulletin board. The advertisement will include code words for the time, place, and person. When each team sees the corresponding advertisement, they will immediately take action.

however--

Today's advertisement belonging to Nanasha and Chi Jinlian is unusual.

The message conveyed above is: 11:00 am, lobby of the Human Restaurant.

This is to deliver the task in person.

Generally speaking, this choice is only made when there is a more important task.

As members of the "Ten-Man Commando", Nanasha and Chi Jinlian risked their lives to come here, having already put their personal safety aside.

Without any hesitation, they went straight to the Human Restaurant, ordered food, and sat in the hall to eat in silence.

Around eleven o'clock, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and silk, with a fat belly and a bloated face, came in.

It is the sea fog that is rich.

Haiwu Dafu glanced around the hall and said to the waiter who came forward attentively, "Three old things."

"Okay! President Dafu, please go to the private room upstairs."

"Hey—it's boring to stay in the private room all the time. Your private room is too stuffy!" Haiwu Dafu took off his hat and handed it to the waiter. "I'm going to have fun with the people today, so I'll eat in the hall."

"Oh! Approachable! Approachable! President Dafu, you are this!"

Dude gave a thumbs up.

Chi Jinlian chewed the food in her mouth and watched this farce silently, her heart full of disdain.

She swallowed the contents of her mouth, wiped it, and asked, "Who is this? You look like a rat, so disgusting."

Nanasha remained calm: "He is the 'Fathead Fish'."

"Eh?!"

"That's too loud, Miss Chi Jinlian."

"Ah, sorry..." Chi Jinlian's eyes were filled with surprise. "He is Fathead? The former chief engineer of the Free City Magical Institution who gave up everything and willingly became 'the shame of mankind'?"

"Haha. It seems that this young lady is very dissatisfied with my appearance."

Nanasha didn't say anything.

Haiwu Dafu, who was sitting at the next table, spoke.

He spread out a newspaper and pretended to read, but his voice was soft and steady, reaching Chi Jinlian's ears: "But, my hated face isn't all bad. At least in the two years since I've been here, I haven't aroused anyone's suspicion. Everyone thought I was a despicable fugitive, just like you did."

Ah, ah…

Chi Jinlian coughed and said softly, "I'm sorry... It's my fault. I judged a person by his appearance."

"Don't apologize. Only superficial people don't judge people by appearance. Conversation, temperament, and etiquette are all part of appearance. These things formed by the environment and the environment are difficult to conceal. Leaving a good 'first impression' is a must for everyone."

what……

Chi Jinlian hit a snag and stopped talking.

Nanasha picked up the spoon and scooped up the pudding in front of her: "Fathead Fish, what is it that needs to be explained in person?"

"A mysterious individual suddenly appeared. After careful assessment, I believe he's worth killing. However, I'm unsure of his specific combat capabilities, so I'd like to ask you to take action—Thunder Sword Saint, you are the strongest among us."

"Someone strange?"

Haiwu Dafu flipped the newspaper over and continued, "He wasn't there before, but suddenly appeared yesterday. He's of noble status, wearing the Sea Mist Demon King's 'Sea Mist Armor'. This is the highest level of privilege in the Demon King's Palace, allowing him to enter and exit anywhere! The decisive battle is imminent, and we must eliminate any possible risks... Therefore, Thunder Sword Saint, I want you to kill him."

Nanasha's face was expressionless: "Will he have an impact on the final battle?"

"He's been recognized by the Sea Mist Demon King, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wear the 'Sea Mist Armor'. My guess is—he might be a prominent figure in a certain monster tribe, and the Sea Mist Demon King might have contacted powerful external reinforcements."

"..."

Strong foreign aid?

Then this person cannot be ignored.

If this is true, then after this man's sudden death, the alliance between the foreign aid and the Demon King will inevitably be affected, and may even break down directly;

If not, at least some intelligence was brought back to eliminate hidden dangers and pave the way for the decisive battle.

Nanasha made a decision and said simply, "Time and place."

Haiwu Dafu said, "This person usually lives in a guesthouse in the inner city, so it's difficult to target him. I've got solid intelligence. Not long ago, the succubus Ansai took this person to the 'car factory' outside the city, supposedly for an inspection or something... In short, this is a good opportunity to strike. The car factory is noisy and polluting, and it's surrounded by wasteland, far from residential areas, making it an easy target."

Nanasha hesitated and said, "The succubus Ansha is very powerful. Chi Jinlian and I may be able to defeat her, but we definitely can't escape."

"Don't worry about that. I'll find an excuse to get rid of the succubus Ansasae. Once I succeed, you can take action."

"...Be careful."

"Ahh, you too."

After the negotiation was completed, Nanasha finished the last of the pudding.

She left the coins on the table and walked towards the door with Chi Jinlian.

Haiwu Dafu held up the newspaper and said, "You can take the car parked on the road outside the door. The keys and necessary information are in the glove box on the passenger side."

Chapter 210 #207 Hang it up!

During lunch yesterday, Xu Mu asked whether there were any modern factories like car factories in Demon King City.

This information wasn't a secret at all. Ansha didn't think twice before answering, "Yes, there is. Besides the car factories, the Sea Mist Demon King has also actively developed many other industries within human society. Our Sea Mist Demon King City is quite modernized."

Xu Mu smiled and said, "You have quite a few technical talents in the Sea Mist Demon King City!"

"Not really... The core technology of the car factory outside the city was developed by the Sea Mist Demon King himself."

Ansha's tone was normal.

She continued, "However, the raw materials for making cars—mainly steel that meets the standards—cannot be produced and must be purchased from humans."

Oh……

Is that true?

Xu Mu thought about it and decided that since he had nothing to do anyway, he might as well go to the car factory and take a look.

What if there are any clues?

Ansha didn't hesitate. She simply said, "Then... I'll go and coordinate. Master Xu, if everything goes well, I'll take you to the car factory for an inspection tomorrow."

"sorry to bother you."

"will not."

The next day at noon, An Sha finished coordinating the formalities and took Xu Mu to inspect the car factory.

The whole process was lackluster.

But it cannot be said that there was no gain at all.

Xu Mu didn't know the details of modern cars, but as far as the car manufacturing industry on "Blue Star" was concerned, cars did not have engines, but were replaced by magic circles.

simply put.

Two axles, four wheels, a tin box cover, and finally a magic circle drawn on the chassis, and the car is completed.

Xu Mu hugged the Rose Demon King and said, "How wild."

The Rose Demon King said drowsily, "Huh? What's wild?"

"The vehicles on Azure Planet don't seem to care about the selection of materials at all; they simply need to be functional. The quality of acceleration, shock absorption, and other functions all depends on the construction of the magic circle. Almost all performance is contained in that magic circle."

"I don't understand at all. Lord Wudi, please reword it in simple terms, preferably within ten words."

"..."

Can't do it!

Xu Mu said it simply, but a car has a lot of parts.

There are seventeen or eighteen production lines with different styles, and more than thirty factory buildings. It will be dark when you walk around them.

Xu Mu looked at Ansha Sae, who was accompanying him, and said with a smile, "The Sea Mist Demon King is quite capable! This car factory has provided at least 300 jobs, right?"

"Provide a position?" Ansha tilted her head. "Master Xu, what is a position?"

"Uh……"

How do I answer this?

Xu Mu gestured and said, "The job is—these workers work here, so you have to pay them, right?"

Ansha was even more confused: "What is salary?"

"you--"

"What does worker mean? Master Xu, you know a lot of new words."

"I--"

Xu Mu couldn't stand it any longer, so he said directly, "These inferior demons, dog-headed men, and humans are working here, and you don't pay them?"

Ansha touched her pointed chin and said, "Of course not. Our car factory is voluntary labor. Every resident in the outer city needs to work in the factory. We provide them with three meals and accommodation."

Ok.

Ok.

Don’t let me see the street light. If I see it, do you think I will hang you up?

Who is it?

As the sky darkened, Ansha said, "Master Xu, it's getting late... Next up is the most crucial magic circle engraving workshop. Please follow me."

Xu Mu nodded: "Okay."

The three of them took a step forward and suddenly saw an obese middle-aged man coming towards them in a hurry with an anxious look on his face.

It is the sea fog that is rich.

As soon as he saw Ansha appear, Haiwu Dafu hurried forward and said, "Captain Ansha, I finally found you!"

Ansha asked curiously, "President Dafu, is there something wrong?"