Tyra, your ancestors are back!

Victor, who was traveling through the ruins pipe at high speed, replied casually, and then grabbed an arrow flying towards the two of them at the corner——

They were not the target of the arrow, and they hadn't appeared in this position before the archer shot the arrow——

Passing this corner, Victor and Gloria could notice figures moving in the dim passageway, as if a group of people were fleeing with torches... and under the unsteady light of the torches, a huge black shadow was approaching follow after....

"Um...?!"

When Gloria noticed the shadow, she frowned——

"what happened?"

Victor, who quickly turned off the light on his shoulder, looked at Gloria who was making a doubtful sound.

"That black figure has the smell of Hai Hei and a stink that I can't describe, and it's getting stronger..."

"Gradually getting richer...?"

Victor raised his eyebrows, and after opening the safety of the weapon, he seemed to understand what his companions wanted to express——

"Are you trying to say that this thing is gradually transforming into Hai Si? Or is it something similar to Hai Si?"

"That's right, that's what it means..."

Gladia reacted immediately when Victor mentioned it.

"Understood - my detectors have noticed that the energy of the fleeing humans in front is extremely active and high...Why don't you come and smell it, is it the member of the Deep Sea Church you mentioned?"

The tactical figure nodded—she seemed to gradually understand Gloria's correct "use" method....

Like the hunter and her bloodhound or something—

"...Well, it feels familiar. This is a group of members of the Deep Sea Church—the status is probably not low, and the "taste" is very strong."

Gloria, who didn't know that her status was falling rapidly, quickly gave the answer——

"Then catch up -"

After getting the answer, Victor ran quickly——

"To die or to live—?!"

"Your Ms. Mebius seems to be interested in the Church of the Deep Sea—"

Gloria, who followed quickly, asked her question.

"It's best to catch alive, but we have to catch up first-"

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"Sister Lightning, Miss Lightning——I found what ViVi left—"

On the other side, PP90 grabbed a recording pen and waved at the lightning on the side. The two were at the same place where Victor and Gloria met...

"A combat information recording pen?"

Lightning frowned—he had a bad feeling... She took the recording pen and immediately sent a communication request to the current supreme commander in Lateran.

"Ms. Alice, we found the recording pen left by the dagger——huh? Dr. Mebius and Ms. Wilwey are also by your side."

The communication was quickly connected, and as the initiator of the communication, Lightning took the lead in saying hello to the bosses on the other end——

"Short sword... let's talk about that child Victor - I remember it was a little guy who likes to set fire, what's wrong with her?"

"The content of the record has been synchronized to you - the short sword met the Argorian you met before, the deep sea hunter Gloria, and her communication equipment seems to have malfunctioned, leaving only this record pen , attracting us to check, she seems to be chasing an unknown target with that Miss Gloria..."

"Do you need us to pursue you? Commander."

Seeing the consul who had listened to his briefing and checked the combat record converted into text raised his head to look at the communication screen again, Lightning threw out a question.

"How is your status, Lightning and PP90?"

"The machine body is intact and full, except for the wear and tear on the part of the armor-it is ready for combat at any time, ma'am."

"Very good, you set off now, first to find and support Victor and Gloria - I then asked AA12 to bring a team of formation breakers to support you, and the doctor also came back to assist you."

"And... if you can, remember to leave some work for me, Miss Lightning—"

After watching Alice's instructions, the doctor also chimed in...

"Uh...Dr. Mebius, do you want to come in person too? If there are only Hai Si and cultists, Vivi may be able to handle it by himself..."

Hearing that PP90 not only wants to live, but also that the doctor will come over in person, he looks a little surprised——

"Of course, PP90, right... You should have read the information shared by your comrades on different fronts. Hai Si is not the only one in the lower ranks of Lateran... Some guys came here much earlier than him... .”

"Doctor, are you worried that those viruses are combined with Haisi?"

"Ah... that's right, disordered mutation and orderly evolution... who knows what will be born, maybe it's worth researching?"

Chapter 365 Women’s clothing is only for the first time and...countless times?

"After the research, remember to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, doctor—don't come up with the kind of experimental problems that run around in the golden courtyard, and the whole family helps you catch Pokémon..."

"I got it, I got it—Where did you come from, Alice! You'll be turned into ashes after the research, isn't it a problem?!"

Ms. Alice, who had told Mebius several times to prepare to leave, watched the doctor slip out like an escape, shrugged and connected another communication...

"Commander, the No. [-] target has been driven to the vicinity of the No. [-] target—but it's closer to a protected commercial area, where there are many civilians and tourists, and we haven't taken any further action yet. "

UMP45 and M16 on the other end of the communication are wearing casual clothes for shopping, and seem to be sitting in a coffee shop somewhere on the street.

"What about target number one?"

Alice raised her eyebrows...

"Hiding in a nearby dessert shop—oh, it seems to be a dessert shop for children, buy desserts and give away toys or something... Most of the groups are seven or eight years old, the oldest Rutland children around 12 years old. ..”

45 shrugged, saying that their main target is really good at picking places...

"This 80-year-old Duke of Usas can stay inside for so long, he is really stretched..."

M16 also added a sentence by the way——

"Even snatching children's toys with children...Is this person out of his mind??"

The corner of UMP45's mouth twitched after squinting at the target position.... While the crumb old man named Andre bought a few desserts, he also took a small toy that was finally welcomed by the children from the counter... ..

"Grab children's toys...?"

And Alice, who heard the report, also twitched her lips——

[Tmd, where is the scum in the world - this deed is recorded and sent back to Ursas, the old duke is afraid that he will be kicked out of the noble circle by the old nobles...]

"Well...complete the closure of Internet cafes as soon as possible without disturbing the local people-"

Already heard the cries of children from over there through the communication of UMP45, Alice shook her head with her eyebrows pressed...

No matter what thoughts the Ussian man had in grabbing the toy with the child, judging from the noise coming from 45, he probably couldn't stay in the dessert shop any longer... I'm afraid if he continues to struggle. Can draw Rutland's guards here...

However, this kind of behavior, which can be regarded as "digging one's own grave", also reduced a lot of unnecessary waiting time for UMP45 and their actions...

Although I said not to disturb the local people, but if I really want to say it, the residents of Lateran are not really civilians—both Sakota and Riboli are good shooters...

Compared to some place in the distance, he will not pick up weapons and fight with the operators, but will only watch from the sidelines, and from time to time, he needs to spend a full [-] points of a certain Rhode Island evil spirit to calm his emotions, otherwise his blood will be deducted Running around, in the process of running around, he will panic and fall into a pit that doesn't know where it came from. After death, he will consume the target's life.

What the dolls at the scene need to consider is actually how to ensure that the two guys who were driven here will not be beaten into a hornet's nest by the Rutland aborigines who are also regarded as the explosion of Wude in this era...

"I'll continue to follow this mortal scum of Ursus...M16, your side continues to search for the No. [-] target who was driven here-he can't slip out of this area, or should we swap?"

After gulping down the cup of coffee on the street table, 45 stood up and shrugged at M16, waiting for the latter's reply...

"You go find that guy—we chased them all the way just now, let's take a break... By the way, the last time ar15 saw the target was in a large shopping mall. He disappeared from surveillance, but it can be confirmed that he did not come out."

"There are four people in total, and the leader is a thin male. It is appropriate to leave it to you, 404, to find a specific target in this group of people."

Hearing that the M16 can paddle, he immediately chose the easy job, and secretly took out the whiskey he was carrying in his arms, as if he planned to develop some new ways of drinking coffee...

"A shot of whiskey, a cube of sugar heated up... pour a cup of hot coffee, add some cream, ah... get it—"

"You bastard, don't drink high and lose people-"

Seeing that the latter chose to paddle while pouring a cocktail, UMP45 immediately glared at Ms. M16.

"I know, I know-I heated it up, and the alcohol evaporated...just left a bit of whiskey flavor."

M16 waved his hand carelessly...

"Who told you this, if alcohol can really drink the dolls down, you can wait to be cleaned up by the commander—and I will tell your "sisters" that you drink while working."

Too lazy to argue with this alcoholic guy, UMP45 nodded to Miss M4A1 who was sitting on a chair at the opposite corner of the street reading a newspaper, and rushed towards the named shopping mall...

"Hey... It's not easy to touch fish these days—"

Looking at UMP45 going away, Ms. M16 sighed. From the corner of the eyes of the black-haired figure, she had already noticed the Ursus who wandered out of the dessert shop in a panic...

"Hey, hello, the sister who reads the newspaper, the sister who walks the dog, and the sister who was sneaked—our scumbag who snatched children's toys with the children. The first target is out... The second target is now handed over to UMP45 and the others. Let's drive it out, let's drive out this old cub."

"Go and inform Miss Tallulah's team... This Grand Duke will definitely avoid Tallulah herself to avoid being recognized..."

Looking at the freshly mixed whiskey coffee in the cup with some distress, M16 raised the cup and drank it, and hurried towards the moving Grand Duke Andre...

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Rutland Mall interior

The situation of this "Mr. Master" is not too good - he escaped from the turbulent area and came to the safety zone of Rutland City to fish in troubled waters. There are only three people left beside him, and all of them have injuries under their clothes. ..

Of course, they all fell out in a panic... Being "named" by the weapons of those pursuers meant that there was no possibility of survival... And the reason why he ran here was because he remembered his cooperator. This is where my partner last went out...

With the thought of dying together in the face of a catastrophe, he was driven here all the way through intentional or unintentional driving.

Of course, the issue of how to avoid those Lateran "spies" mingling in the crowd really made him difficult...

——Until he saw a women's clothing store that was still open....

Chapter 366 The Crouching Dragon and Phoenix

"A skinny male with gray hair and feathers...is a Liboli tribe...well—all the images that can be extracted only show the lower part of the face."

"With...um...how do you look so bad?"

With the help of a large amount of existing image data, the computing module of UMP45 quickly simulated the appearance of the target. Although it is not exactly the same, it is almost the same...

Miss 45, who had determined the approximate appearance of the target, opened the door of the shopping mall and entered the mall that was still open with a welcoming voice...

Then the agent leader of the 404 team, UMP45, or Miss Leia, saw some ghostly blue-haired man...

"Sambo Koski——"

Miss UMP45, who saw the unlucky deputy delivering to the door by herself, naturally raised the corners of her mouth in a happy mood and shouted to some unlucky guy who was wandering around...

And Sangbo, who heard the voice, turned his head with a sad face, and looked at the lady who was the "God of Plague" and also worked as the "God of Wealth" behind him-of course he couldn't run away. Last time he wanted to run but was blocked. People kicked eight streets and pressed them to the ground...

"It's Ms. Leia, I'm here to take care of old Sambo's business again, ahaha..."

The indigo-haired young man who maintained a polite smile was actually panicking in his heart—God knows what kind of drudgery this young lady in front of him will throw at him this time...

"Boy, how is your memory and discrimination ability?"

Of course, UMP45, who was in a good mood, didn't pay attention to the little Jiujiu in Sangbo's heart, and just threw out his own question straight to the point...

"Ah...memory and discrimination? Still...ok? What are we going to do this time?"

Sambo scratched his head, as if wondering what the lady in front of him wanted to do...

"I want you to help me find a person in this shopping mall—here is the approximate image, it's fine if it's somewhat similar, it doesn't have to be too accurate... This photo is also calculated by simulation, please let me know if you see something similar , understand?"

"Looking for someone... You should have said it earlier - this is what my old Sangbo is best at."

Hearing that he was looking for someone, the man obviously breathed a sigh of relief...

"By the way, where's your friend named Rakshasa?"

"Him? Thanks to your old man, that guy earned a lot of intelligence fees just by walking the news—now he's a money-scattering boy in the city... What free free consultation and medicine delivery are all paid, I It is suggested that you give that good man the honorary title of five-star good citizen of Lateran, and praise him for what he has done..."

"..."

And Miss 45 naturally rolled her eyes——

"I can't give it to you, you can go to the Pope..."

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