Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 533:

Every country has an institution that trains spies—hey, the Northwestern Republic is not yet available—and the Federation of the Federation is certainly no exception.

I don't know from which year, the intelligence department of the Federation of the Federation of the French Federation began to collect orphans from the people, instilling the idea of ​​loyalty to the country from childhood, and teaching them various spy skills and training them into excellent spies.

The talents of the orphans are mostly average, but sometimes they are more talented. These talented children will then be selected for a higher level of training. And after a period of time, with a group of talented children, the Federation of the Federation of Secrets will invite the ace of the predecessors to be teachers and teach them classes.

This is the origin of the espion elite training class. As for the 1906th session, of course, it is not that Wood is already the first thousand and ninety-six trained elite spies, but the year they were trained, it is the secret law. The 1960s after the official establishment of the Tower Federation.

There were a total of twenty-five young people trained in the same period. The oldest one was already sixteen years old and even had a formal assignment. The youngest was only eleven years old and had just received three years of introductory training.

However, after the initial training, the eleven-year-old child surpassed everyone with an irrefutable absolute advantage and became their squad leader.

After half a year of special training, when he graduated, the instructor who used to be a ace spy sighed: "This child will definitely become a new generation of ace of the federal sergeant if he does not die young, and will be stronger than me!"

His prophecy quickly became a reality, and just five years later, the sixteen-year-old boy became one of the best spies in the Federation.

The reason for using the word "one" is because the federation is large, there are many excellent spies, and the older generation of spies have not retired.

To be correct, there is still an old man who has not retired.

The predecessor originally wanted to retire, but when he saw that Wood was so good, he said he would stick to it for a few more years.

"If young people climb to the top too early, they are easy to be proud," he said. "Under the circumstances, it is too lonely to stand alone at the top. Even if it is just a bad old man, it is not a bad thing for many people to accompany him."

So he insisted for a few more years.

This persistence is a lifetime.

Two years later, in a difficult task, he died in order to cover a group of younger generations.

Killing him is a famous scout master of the Orc Empire, nicknamed the Grey Eagle.

Wood, who was on vacation at the time, attended his funeral. At the funeral, the only ace of the secret fund of the Federation of the French Federation was respectful, just like a disciple.

After attending the funeral, Wood spent half a year preparing, and then summoned several students who were trained together. Thousands of mountains and waters came to the orc empire and assassinated the Grey Eagle.

That battle was extremely fierce, and several students only survived two, Wood and the oldest one. But the classmate was also seriously injured, and even basically lost the possibility of becoming a strong.

After returning, they went their separate ways, one became the ace spy of the Federation of the Secret Tower, and the other became the civilian staff of the intelligence agencies, and never seen it again.

This blink of an eye is twenty-five years.

Although he has not been a spy for 25 years, the basic skills of the in charge have not been completely lost. On the contrary, because of the long-term processing of intelligence, his sensitivity to intelligence and his ability to speculate things have become stronger.

So after Wood said "I killed the north wind", he only used it for a moment, and guessed all the causes and consequences of the seven-eighth-eight-eighth.

He naturally understood that Wood's situation is already very serious, and it is really betrayal.

If Wood just used his own charm or other means to swindle intelligence from the north wind, then angered and rushed back to fight. This is a small mistake that is harmless and can be a good story as long as it is properly concealed.

However, after the conflict with the north wind, and even most of the time when the north wind performed the “clearing” mission, Wood was completely different.

"...you shouldn't come back." He whispered after he had been silent for a long time.

"Do you want to say this in your mouth?" Wood said, "not suitable."

"Go to **** is not appropriate!" In charge of a sentence, then asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to ask the supervisor to ask, why should I clear me?" Wood said earnestly. "I have not betrayed the Federation. I have not done well in these years. It is only because of poor working conditions. He was removed from office." Even if you expel, why clear me? What qualifications does he have!"

The voice of his voice couldn't help but grow up: "I used to be loyal to the Federation and contributed a lot. Why did he question my loyalty? I am the recipient of the Federal Gold Wand Medal and the identity of the Lord. Why did he execute it? I?"

The in charge sighed deeply.

"If you are in the Federation, he certainly is not qualified. But you are in the Northwestern Republic, the mountain is far away, how is it not that he has the final say... He judges that you betrayed, and then you want to clear you, this is completely in line with the workflow, also Meet his authority."

"Go to the **** authority! When can the federal betrayed a ace spy without trial? When can I be sentenced to death by a person like me without trial!" Wood sneered, disdainfully, "Permission? Believe it or not, I am now with him to the Tower of High, and apply for a glimpse of the great teacher, I am more likely to be interviewed than him!"

The in charge knows that he is telling the truth.

As the only ace of the federal contemporary singer, Wood is in the eyes of the gods of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.

"Actually... a few years ago, he was mentioning this." He thought for a while, but decided to say everything. "At that time, he gave me an order, ready to arrange for someone to take over, by the way Lose you."

Wood frowned, didn't say anything, waiting for him to continue.

"Of course I don't agree, so I use my method to delay - to train someone who can clear you and take over from you, how easy it is! Are you right?"

Wood smiled, and there was seven points of pride in the laughter, and the three points were cold.

"But... Hey! You didn't send a message last time, analyzed the relationship between the federation and the Northwestern Republic in detail, and then concluded that if the two sides are enemies of each other, they will only be cheaper, and they can work together to become bigger. Be strong, right?"

Wood nodded: "There is such a thing. I really spent a lot of effort on the intelligence. I collected a lot of information and got the conclusion after detailed analysis."

"Probably the information angered him." The sigh sighed and said, "He is not a spy, can't understand your position in the spy - maybe he can understand, but he pretends not to understand, nor is it not Maybe. I can be sure that he has always been jealous and dissatisfied with you."

"Do you think about it, a latent task in the district, need to let you out? Even if our Federation is very stable around the years, there are great teachers sitting down, but an ace spy, where is not good, have to be a general spy Can you do the latent work?"

Wood is silent.

"I didn't know how he convinced the top, but there was no doubt that he had been planning to clear you since then."

Wood frowned and said, "You are a bit hanging, I don't believe it."

"Yeah, I don't believe it myself, but that's the truth." The in charge said, "There have been a lot of signs over the years. In general, he always wanted you to die."

"Then he can let me do some high-risk tasks." Wood said, "Even if I am covered in steel, can I make a few nails? Just let me do the high-risk tasks, and I will die in the mission sooner or later." The last generation of ace spies is not so dead."

I remembered the old man they respected, and they were silent for a while.

"I am not a bug in his stomach, nor can I read a mind, so I don't understand what he thinks." In my opinion, "From my guess, he should not want you to shine, don't want you to be Everyone worships - for this purpose, it is of course the best to kill you. If you can’t kill it, you will send it to the other side of the main plane, and the place where no one can see it. He just didn't see it as a net."

Wood sneered.

"This approach is generally good, and many young spies have never heard of you."

"But the north wind has heard of me, she still admires me." Wood said, "unfortunately, when she shot, she did not hesitate and show her feelings."

"Because she is also very good, a good spy will not affect the task because of personal feelings."

Wood nodded and sighed softly.

"How does the north wind die?"

"How can I die? She wants to get rid of me, but it reveals flaws and is killed by me." Wood replied.

In charge of shaking his head: "You really shouldn't kill her. As long as you don't kill her, things will change. If you kill her, things will not change!"

Wood sneered. "At the time, I was very poisonous. I felt pain in my whole body. I felt at least twenty knives in the stomach and thorns everywhere. She rushed over with her handcuffs. You said that except for killing her, Can there be other options?"

In charge of silence for a while, sighed deeply.

Indeed, as Wood said, in that case, he did not have a choice.

Since there is no choice, there is no way, only kill.

As for the consequences of killing the north wind, what will happen? Will you sit down on your own betrayal? These are the issues that need to be considered by the living talents, and the dead do not need to consider these.

Wood can still sit here now, but he can talk to him, but he can come back and ask one, precisely because he killed the north wind.

If he did not kill the north wind, he would already die and die as a betrayed spy.

"You want to ask him to ask? What are you asking?" The sigher sighed again and said, "He won't see you, you should understand."

"Can you help me?" Wood asked.

"No, that is tantamount to betraying the Union. I will not betray the Federation."

Wood was silent and said, "To tell the truth, I don't know how to find him. You said that I went to him as the 'Northern Republic's great artist Wood'. Can you see it?"

"Then you will only see me." In charge, he replied, "He can let me come. I am one of the oldest seniors in the Federal Intelligence Agency. Even if the qualifications are older than him, many times, what do intelligence agencies participate in?" The activities are all from me. He only needs to bite my qualifications, and no matter how high your identity is, you can only see me."

"See you have a fart!"

"Yeah, I didn't see anything for you." The pipe sighed. "You see me now, is it useful?"

Wood didn't give up and asked, "What if I try to mix in?"

The manager smiled: "Don't tell me that I haven't seen you for twenty-five years, your brain has become dull - have you heard that someone has been able to get into our door for so many years?"

Of course, Wood has never heard of it.

In the past years, there have been extremely strong people who have entered the intelligence agencies, but there is no one to say that they are mixed in.

If you want to get in, it’s not enough to rely on his skills.

Don't say that he is only a high class, even if he stepped into the legendary realm, it is impossible.

... Of course, if he enters the legendary realm, a spy in a legendary realm is much higher than the head of the intelligence agency. At that time, he can directly see the great tutor Lampreus, and directly appeal to his majesty. His Majesty will naturally call the guy to confront him.

And if that's the case, he can bet on the head, no matter what he did in the past, no matter what he said, no matter who is right or wrong, the conclusions reached in the end will definitely be beneficial to him.

Just like that, his supervisor can deal with him by his identity. If he becomes a legendary strongman, he can also deal with each other by his own identity.

It is normal and correct to say that it is not mean or insidious.

"Remember when I was in the country of Thousand Springs?" Wood was silent for a while, saying, "At the time, I received an intelligence. The intelligence came from a spy lurking to the top."

"I certainly remember that it was really dangerous at the time," said the in charge.

"But there are some things that you may not know," Wood said. "At the time, there was already a guard who found the high-level identity and even stood up to accuse him. As a result, the top executive just smiled coldly and criticized." "The madman', let people drag the guard out and kill."

The manager did not answer, he knew what Wood meant.

"I was very emotional at the time. The gap in identity is like heaven and earth. No matter how loyal you are, how can you do it, people are higher than you, you are nothing." Wood sighed deeply. "I don't think, I There is also such a day!"

The in charge is just sighing and nothing is said.

"You come with four people, are you going to kill me?" Wood asked.

"It's just a habit. You know my physical condition. Without a few reliable bodyguards, I can't go anywhere."

Wood smiled and nodded. "So, are you ready to let them besieged me?"

The in charge did not answer, but slowly clenched his fist.

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