Gift natural power at the beginning

Stanford Silver Fox Military Academy dormitory area, the other side, South District.

The South District dormitory building consists of four 100-meter-high L-shaped buildings. Two of the buildings are connected in the middle section, forming an atrium structure, which looks like an arch from a distance.

It was originally just a weapons training building, but due to the conscription system, the academy was assigned nearly 200 conscripts by the Invite Military District Committee, and the accommodation area was not enough.

The training building was converted into a dormitory area for accommodation of conscripts.

At this time, on the huge wide balcony in the third dormitory of Building No. 1, a baby-faced woman wearing a light gray military uniform and her hair tied into a bun was looking at the artificial sun in the blue sky.

Beside her, Otino, the strongest freshman among this batch of conscripts, looked at the screen in front of him solemnly, his fingers dancing on it, typing in the code.

He wore a scarlet mechanical watch on his left wrist. The dial was shaped like a five-pointed star with sharp lines and was flashing blue light.

Blue light continuously emanated from it, connecting the entire arm.

"Otino, according to your idea, we have sent more than 20 anonymous letters of complaint against Bill Adolf during this period, but it's useless. Except for some stains on his family, there are almost no weaknesses left." The girl said in a deep voice, frowning, a little impatient.

She was Dimitri.

"If he has no weaknesses, then can't we create some weaknesses for him? Just like before, as long as we make him a little bit stink, his enemies will naturally join us and get rid of him completely." Otino said casually without even raising his head.

  "At this point, I think the chances of getting rid of him are slim. According to the information we have inquired, the other party is backed by the Rhine Party. You know, a party of that level cannot bend so easily.

And it is not appropriate for us to fight against it now." Dimitri replied.

  "We have to try, right? The main thing is that I just can't swallow this!

I promise you, no matter what, after this trip, I will take the first place in the genetic practice, and then use it as a springboard to work on the front line of the Azur Lane. Although it is not as powerful as the inspection team, it will actually be more beneficial to us in the future." Otino said.

"..." Dimitri was silent, then slowly said, "What do you want to do?"

"Same old as always, just shoot two edited videos and then stuff some fel bombs in his way." Otino said indifferently.

This can be said to be the simplest method, without any skill at all, but sometimes, this method is the most useful.

"I understand." Dimitri nodded and was about to turn around.

  "Dimitri, wait a minute!" At this moment, Otino suddenly called him to stop. He raised his head with a cold expression.

"According to the information I have collected, the number of searches about me on the Stanford regional network has been declining. Please tell Torre that he has been slacking off recently.

If the situation doesn’t improve, I will report it to my superiors.”

"Got it." Dimitri turned his head and said calmly. Torre is a public relations expert in creating public opinion and is best at controlling public opinion. For someone like Odino to rise to prominence, in addition to his talent, he also relied on his efforts to create stars.

But as Otino said, since Torre came back last time, he has been busy all day long, but he has no idea what he is busy with.

Well, I can take this opportunity to have a good talk with him.

Just then, her communication terminal beeped.

She took a look and her brows relaxed.

That Bill Adolph finally came out and stopped hiding at home.

"Just right, we can get it done in one go."

There was no need to take action, it was not a hunting and killing mission, just putting some gadgets on the other party. For a second-level liaison officer of the Kik Cult like her who was a former agent, it was naturally a simple task.

The elevator door opened and a figure flashed in.

Soon, the elevator went down.

Otino was still typing the code without raising his head.

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*

At the Stanford Silver Fox Military Academy, new recruits wearing weight-bearing armor have begun running laps on the playground.

Sweat is dripping and the artificial sun rises above the horizon, appearing a scene of youth and struggle.

Lin Mo was wearing a black military uniform with his black hair loose. He glanced at him from afar and suddenly recalled the memories of military training in college in his previous life.

I was also running laps at that time, and that summer was extremely hot, so hot that the city began to ration electricity.

Come to think of it, the Nortan Empire is indeed somewhat like the previous life that entered the Star Age...

Unfortunately... it is limited to...

Sometimes he also thought that his previous life might be real, but it existed on the other side of the vast virtual ocean, just like the illusory mysterious world described by Lord Black Mountain.

When he is strong enough, he will still be able to find it.

There, the color red still exists, and the family and parents still live a normal life.

Yes, when you are strong enough...

Lin Mo was in a trance, and at this moment, the cell phone vibrated.

He took a look, turned around and walked out of the school.

The main reason he came out this time was to sort out things with Torre.

Since coming back, the latter has been communicating and gathering friends from other religions around him, including but not limited to the Kik religion.

These friends are at least middle-level cadres similar to the "Buyi" level in the Kik religion.

If it can be conquered, it can be said to be a force that cannot be underestimated.

More importantly, it can also serve as a bridge for him to explore the dark world of the Notan Empire, which naturally cannot be missed.

  *

"Beep, beep, beep. The number you dialed is currently unanswered. Please call again later."

"Beep, beep, beep. The number you dialed is currently unanswered. Please call again later."

……

"What on earth is Torre doing? The phone can't be reached again?!"

At the Stanford Silver Fox Military Academy, in front of the Menes Pyramid, Dimitri looked at his phone and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

She couldn't understand what had happened to her partner during this period of time. She couldn't even get through to him on the phone during working hours.

  Boom!

A slight sound was heard on the communication software.

  This was her spy telling her that Bill had already started moving. Was he heading out of the school?

After a moment's thought, Dimitri rushed directly towards the direction where Lin Mo was moving.

It’s better to leave school, and it’s better to leave school.

She followed the direction and soon left the school.

The other party didn't drive, but took the bus and changed buses twice in a row.

Dimitri was very careful and followed quietly in his car.

But she soon discovered something was wrong. The other party was not heading towards the city center, but towards the wealthy places in the outer city.

A characteristic of this type of place is that the official Skynet system is not complete, but is mostly supplemented by local wealthy developers, so many high-end clubs are built.

She frowned but didn't think too much about it, as the other party's talent had already been revealed.

It is normal for a genius of this level to come into contact with some bigwigs and wealthy people and to go to high-end places.

Immediately, she continued to follow behind, trailing all the way.

After running for about ten minutes, the other party got off the bus, walked for five or six minutes, finally stopped, and then entered a club.

Dimitri waited a few minutes, then disguised himself slightly and followed naturally.

When I entered, I subconsciously glanced at the name of the club.

'Shumuya Pavilion?'

Looking at the name of the club, she was stunned and confused.

Not because of anything else, but because she was too familiar with this place.

This place can be said to be one of the strongholds of their Kik religion. It has been operating for a long time and can be said to be extremely safe.

but……

  How come the other party is here? ?

She took a deep breath. No matter what, it would be easy here.

  This place can be said to be her base. How can she be bullied by outsiders here?

It can be said that the risks that originally existed objectively have now suddenly dropped to zero.

Thinking of this, she quickly made a phone call and contacted the person in charge of the club.

Then he easily found Lin Mo's location.

'The Saint Laurent private room.'

Dimitri continued to move forward. Now that she had a destination and arrived at a familiar environment, her steps could be said to be very brisk.

Soon they arrived at the door of the private room.

When she reached the door, she stopped.

No, maybe there will be greater gains.

There was a strange gleam in Dimitri's eyes.

  This is the clubhouse of their Kik Cult. It can be said that everything is under their control. This means that if she really wants to deal with the other party, it will be completely easy!

Yes, just send a few Deadpools in, either to deliver wine or food, and it would be best if they say a few words to the latter during the process. Everything will be recorded by surveillance.

Then after a while, these Deadpools were arrested by the authorities.

  The surveillance video clips also leaked out, so everything became a circle and the other party could be said to be right but couldn’t explain themselves!

If you want to do it, do it!

Dimitri quickly contacted two of his men to bring the things over, and then asked the technical department to connect the surveillance in the private room to his own mobile phone.

The men entered smoothly.

Monitoring data transmission is also very smooth.

Everything is going according to plan.

"Hmm?" The picture became clearer and clearer, but suddenly, she felt something was wrong. Something in the surveillance video was wrong.

There were a lot of people in the private room, roughly thirty or so.

There were three people sitting on the podium. Bill, wearing a black military uniform, sat in the middle. His hair was neatly tied to one side. He had a solemn face and was facing the microphone in front of him, seeming to be speaking.

Behind him was a huge black unknown flag.

The people below sat upright with their backs straight, looking very serious.

The scene was grand.

Of the three people on the stage, she didn't recognize one of the two people next to Bill, and as for the other one...

  This shouldn't be the case! Something is wrong!

Dimitri suddenly felt that there was something wrong with that man.

The video is getting clearer.

She frowned, lowered her head quickly, and took two more glances.

It was this glance that made her freeze in place. A cold sweat suddenly rushed down her back and countless goose bumps instantly appeared on her skin.

That person...

That person...

She could say that she was extremely familiar with the person next to Bill.

  But, how could it be him!!!

At this moment, the person who was speaking into the microphone in the surveillance video seemed to realize something and looked up at the surveillance camera.

Squeak.

The door opened. (End of this chapter)