Son of the Tower

Chapter 249 Parting Hook

When Mars appeared in front of the gate of the central tower of the tower, a white-haired house elf called out to Mars. She was a small girl in a sky-blue uniform and was a seventh-grade student in the intelligence team.

"That's great, professor. Here are the statistics of spiritual diseases in southern Thailand in the first half of this year. The teacher asked me to show you." The little girl named Jingjing said this with a bit of anxiety on her face: "Professor, My younger brother has a psionic disease too, so they'll be fine."

"Believe in science. The Southern Tainan Medical College and the Royal Medical Society of Westland Carterburg are working hard to save all patients." Mars smiled and comforted Jing Jing, and then glanced at the report.

The incidence of psychosis in southern Thailand has increased from [-] per [-] last year to [-] per [-] this year.

Overall, it is improving. Although it doesn’t look high now, there are about 10 psychic diseases in [-] people, and there are severe and mild psychic diseases. Light psychic diseases are more like a normal person, just a part of the body. A small part is distorted.The situation of severe patients is a bit miserable, for example, there are a lot of distortions on the body. For orcs, the hairy body is mainly reminiscent of the ancestors - just like what An Mimi was in the red moon.

Generally speaking, there is no cure for this disease now.

Moreover, it is a special disease that has appeared since the tide of psychic energy. The Southern Tainan Medical College believes that a small number of human beings cannot adapt to the environment with increased psychic energy concentration. All medical institutions in Eastern China hold this view.

In Westland, many medical institutions feel that this is not considered a disease, but the most direct reaction of individuals to the increase in the concentration of psionic energy, and some sects and sects with crooked paths even jumped out, saying that this is evidence of the return of the gods , and said that this is proof that the subspace is docking with this world again.

Of course, this kind of speech was too horrifying, and it was suppressed by all parties as soon as it was raised. Mars personally led a team to kill a group of small sects in the archipelago area, and a dozen of them dared to say that they were the spokesperson of God.

What kind of evil god in the valley, kill it.

Returning the report to Quiet, Mars walked into the door.

"Professor." A group of swordsmen who passed by Mars greeted Mars. This is a ninth grade student who has graduated and stayed in the tower to become a swordsman.

"It's Wu Shisan, are you on a mission? You must tell me when you come back, so I can drink your celebration wine." Mars smiled and shook hands with the swordsman Wu Shisan who led the team, and then shook hands one by one.

On the second floor, Mars stood in front of the central command platform. The brother saw sadness on his face, but nothing could be seen on the instructor's face.

Seeing Mars standing here, he smiled: "You are here."

"Yes, mentor, I'm here." Mars bowed his head, stroked his chest, and finished the salute.

"Three days ago, when the No.17 messenger team set off, it was you who gave the mission order."

"Yes, the No.17 messenger team is code-named Moose. They went to Burnan Port in the south of the archipelago to deliver an investigation assistance sheet. The target was the local lord of Burnan Port." Of course Mars remembered this incident, and after such a reminder, Mars also Some doubts: "And you said that, they didn't come back, it shouldn't be, it's been three days."

For the entire area of ​​the four islands, one trip, one round trip, two days is enough. The moose team is going to deliver a letter, and the target is the lord of the port. Even if he is not there, it is optional to hand it over to the local management department or directly to the lord's supervisor.

"They can't come back. Just now, the intelligence came from the Military Intelligence Bureau. The moose team was completely wiped out. Their bodies were hung in the local square. Members of their contact point saw it when they were shopping."

As the instructor finished speaking, the photos taken were enlarged and put on the screen.

Mars looked at the three corpses on the gallows in the square and fell silent.

The leader of the moose team is the Moose tribe, a very burly moose tribe with great horns. His horns are missing, and the fracture that was ripped off is clearly visible.

In his left hand, a Keoti was hung there, his left hand and tail were missing, the only fighter in the messenger team, he fought to the last moment.

Mitus Cairns, I'm sorry we see you in this situation.

Beside him, a little Durin was hanging upside down, his head dropped to the ground.

"There is one more, where is Mist Keynes' sister." Mars turned to look at his senior brother.

"We can't do anything, Mars. According to the regulations two years ago, we handed over all our listening rooms to the Military Intelligence Bureau. Now we don't have any power in Burnan Port. We are investigating why they are hung there." Brother said so.

His face was full of sadness.

And Mars was silent for a while and took out the phone, and he called His Excellency Ryan of the Rasmus family.

Soon, the phone was picked up.

"Mars, what's the matter, call me early in the morning, is my daughter going crazy again?" His Excellency Ryan on the phone asked with a smile.

"No, Uncle Ryan, one of my courier teams was lost in Burnan Harbor. You have contacts in the archipelago. Can you help me find out what's going on?" Mars didn't follow along with the smile, but spoke very calmly. Said in a tone.

Ryan on the other side of the phone felt that something was wrong: "Leave it to me, don't hang up."

Then soon, Ryan asked the answer: "I have several raw material suppliers in the local area. They said that their lord was attacked last night. Seven guards were killed, three assassins were killed, and one was captured alive. He is currently being tortured. .”

"Thank you, Uncle." Mars said and was about to turn off the phone.

"Mars, what are you going to do with this matter? Uncle doesn't want to ask, but if you want to do it, take my daughter. Remember, if necessary, all the archipelago people in Burnan Port can be your enemy. You and My daughter can kill everyone there, and it's not a problem for me to lose two raw material suppliers." After speaking, Ryan chose to hang up the phone.

Mars put down his phone, then looked at his mentor and senior brother.

The latter looked at Mars: "What are you going to do."

"It depends on how much authority the instructor gives me." When Mars answered, he looked at his instructor.

"Your messenger team, you are in charge, you just need to tell me the result." After finishing speaking, the mentor walked outside the door: "Mars, you can investigate the kinship of the lord, maybe you will gain something new."

"Thank you, mentor." Mars watched his mentor leave, and then looked at his senior brother: "Senior brother, can you find out the information about that lord, and how many relatives does he have?"

"This is no problem, but you are calling again, what do you want to do?"

"I called and told Mrs. Chao Chengshan, as the chief apprentice, I want to tell her that the tower I represent is going to kill the wicked."

In this land, the blood of heroes is endless, and the heads of enemies are endless.

(End of this chapter)