"The master is getting up, it's time to have breakfast."

It was already around 8 a.m.

Gu Xiaoren lay beside the bed and heard the call of the little maid, but he felt that the scene was a little wrong because it sounded familiar.

"Labrak, come here." He frowned.

"Oh. OK Master."

The little maid put down the clothes basket and walked in from the next door.

She was wearing a black and white plaid apron, tall and thin, with her two slender hands tangled together, restlessly placed in front of her lower abdomen, and stood pretty at the head of the bed.

【Labrak】

【Quality: Second Level Military Controller】

【Extraordinary source: Suiyuan food list】

Looking at the little maid's attribute list, Gu Xiaoren frowned even deeper.

"Why haven't reached level 5?"

Gu Xiaoren was wearing black pajamas and leaned against the bed and looked at her and said, "Isn't I enough fruit for you to eat? Or is the amount of rose cherries and yellow plums not enough? Linglong melon, white jade fairy tea, jade grapes, spiritual rice, etc., these things are eaten every day, it's almost a month since you've been promoted to level 5?"

He said with some pain: "Are you worthy of my hard work?"

"No! Master..."

"Stop it—" Gu Xiaoren did not listen to her argument and said sternly: "Go out! If you don't finish eating twenty bowls of spiritual rice today, you will not be allowed to enter my room."

"Oh." The little maid could only clench her slender fingers, and after receiving some education, she left with shame.

Gu Xiaoren sighed: "It's really not worry-free."

"Ba"

He threw down a certain academic book that had been in his hand.

The book lies quietly on the bedside table, revealing the cover of the skin, which is a nine-tailed turtle and a nine-tailed fish.

After paying the little maid out of the room, Gu Xiaoren lies there and still doesn't want to get up.

There is no reason, I just want to wait for more, and I don’t know what I am waiting for.

After a while, he took out the dungeon of the [Post Office Order] and prepared the water group.

But today's [Post and Postal Order] seems to be particularly lively, and Gu Xiaoren saw dense text exchange information on it.

He looked through a few pages and found that the reason for the excitement was a topic initiated by a guy.

"I have a friend who likes to tie a ponytail recently. Is he normal?"

Well, at first, Gu Xiaoren thought it was a game of making friends out of nothing.

But after looking for a while, he found something was wrong, because the guy continued to send out the text again.

"He changed into a skirt."

Gu Xiaoren looked at the time and it was sent out last night.

"He lit the red lips."

Below are descriptions such as powder rubbing, thrush painting, and tu Yan, which appear in the [Post and Postal Order] every period of time.

Until the early morning, the guy sent out his last sentence.

"He's dead..."

After that, no message was sent. Even if someone called for this number on the [Post Office Order], the other party would not be able to move.

My elder brother has long discovered the abnormality on the [Post Postal Order]. After all, most of the people who have copies of the [Post Postal Order] are advanced and extraordinary people from the Intelligence Agency. These people are well-informed and have noticed that the person who sent the message before seems to have suffered some irresistible factor.

These people are discussing the extraordinary events that the person may encounter in the [Post Postal Order].

But Gu Xiaoren's perspective was different from theirs. He mainly analyzed from the perspective of the extraordinary book. Which extraordinary book the other party might encounter was from?

It seems to involve related elements of clothing and dressing. Generally speaking, the history books of various dynasties have "Yu Fu Zhi" or "Che Fu Zhi". In addition, "Taiping Yulan", "Sancai Tuhui" and "Gezhi Jingyuan" also have related elements. Even his ability to [Living Love Ou Shu·Voice Content] is slightly involved, but he has not studied it deeply.

But that guy is far away from him after all, and there is a [Post Postal Order] between them. Whether it is Gu Xiaoren or others from the Intelligence Institute, they are probably out of reach.

And judging from this situation, I guess that person will be cold.

Gu Xiaoren thought so, and then suddenly saw the new text on the [Post Postal Order].

The label is marked with B, which is Chen Huaixuan, a new leader in the intelligence yard. What he said should be very credible.

"The eight departments of the 13th department sent to the country of the Sect to investigate intelligence. I just received the news from the hospital and the entire army was wiped out, and none of them were spared."

Gu Xiaoren couldn't help but take a breath after seeing it.

What, it is another country of the gate.

He remembered that last time he knew from Su Shang that there had been a big problem in the country of the Gate. There was suspected that there were legendary creatures of the demigod level, and there was a civil war that broke out afterwards, and there was no news about the embassy there.

It seems normal that the Yuanguo Intelligence Agency sent people to investigate the situation.

But now even the investigators sent were wiped out. It is conceivable how dangerous the country has reached.

In Gu Xiaoren's eyes, the country of the Gate at this time was almost synonymous with hell.

I don’t know how the supreme bald man who believes in the Golden Chamber is like.

He thought so.

...

...

Mingheyuan.

Lin Xiaoqiong, the third son of the Lin family, sat at the square table and ate meat.

A "sheep" is there.

He pulled off a foot-long calf and chewed it, his sharp teeth tearing the strips of flesh, and he chewed it with a focused and calm expression. Even if his lips, teeth, arms, and chest were covered with red "juice" and there was no response.

Lin Xiaoqiong seemed to be very edible, and he swallowed up all the "sheep" with more than 100 kilograms in a short time.

Soon, only a bloody skeleton was left on the square table.

He slowly picked up the towel and wiped his hands, then turned his head.

A servant who had already been scared and trembling on the side came up and began to clean up the bones on the table and the "juice" that kept flowing on the ground.

A few minutes later, after the servant who had handled the "restaurant" left, Lin Xiaoqiong looked up at the opposite side of the square table and said to the air: "Mr. Tree?"

"Lin Xiaoqiong——"

A strange sound suddenly echoed in the semi-enclosed space.

Lin Xiaoqiong did not respond, but just looked at the air calmly. Oh no, it was gradually revealed in the air, a giant face that seemed to be pieced together with rough bark.

"Did Mr. Shu have a meal? Do you want to eat some?" Lin Xiaoqiong asked lightly.

The giant face, known as Mr. Shu, glanced at the leftovers on the dining table and responded in a muffled voice: "I only eat vegetarian food."

"Sorry." Lin Xiaoqiong looked at it, reached out to pick up the cup beside him and took a sip, then pursed her red lips with a white handkerchief.

"I heard that Mr. Shu is in the country of the gate, and the matter has been handled there?" He asked, putting down his handkerchief.

"It will take three months." The giant face floated, and did not say much about the matter of the country of the door, but said straight to the point: "I came here this time because I was entrusted by the organization and came for one thing. This matter is related to the legendary Black Astragalus of the Sales Bureau."

"Black Astragalus?" Lin Xiaoqiong was a little unfamiliar with this name.

The giant face with the bark that was pieced together seemed to be smiling: "The one who was ambushed by Chen Huaixuan, Yunmukang and Ye Fuling in Qingquan Palace."

"It turned out to be him."

Even though Lin Xiaoqiong was not in Yun Kingdom that night, he later heard about the three legendary figures ambushing the legendary figure of the Saint-Young Bureau.

It is said that the legendary man from Sales Bureau escaped, but he also faced disaster ahead of time.

Lin Xiaoqiong seemed to understand something.

"He's out of rescue?"

"Maybe." Mr. Giant Face Tree said lightly.

Because this topic is a bit sensitive.

For a few gods who are superior, it can be done to reverse life and death, but the question is, what price can the Sales Department pay and can invite those top gods to take action?

Lin Xiaoqiong understood this truth, so he smiled and said, "Who does he want to take to bury him? Ye Fuling, whom he wants to prepare for the meeting in Lingshu?"

Mr. Shu did not refute because Lingshu was the mortal enemy of the Saint-Young Bureau. If one of these three legendary people was chosen to die together, Ye Fuling would naturally be the most likely.

As for the other two.

Even if Hei Astragalus wants to do this, he is powerless for the time being, because Sales Department is reluctant to take measures to deal with the three legendary masters.

The so-called harm to the enemy is one thousand and it hurts one hundred.

Since the King of Saints was gone, the Saints Bureau has been suppressed by several forces for more than a thousand years, and the remaining little family fortune can no longer be tossed.
To be continued...