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Everyone has worked hard.

This was the first sentence Zhang Jue said when he saw Smith and his team members.

Is there a toilet, I want to take a shit.

This is the second sentence.

Zhang Jue rushed from the west coast of the United States to Europe, and then from Europe to Lake Baikal. It can be said that he made a big turnaround, but he had to do it.

He is not at ease if he does not go to Romania to see it with his own eyes.

But in this way, time is more pressing.

In particular, the surrounding area of ​​Alcada City has been put under martial law, the outer area is the cordon of the governments of various countries, and the inner area is occupied by the Foundation and GOC.

It took a lot of effort for Zhang Jue to come here without disturbing the foundation.

In fact, Smith couldn't understand Zhang Jue's actions. With his current status, in the foundation, except for the thirteen people, he didn't have to be afraid of anyone at all—it would be good if he didn't bully others, so why should he be so sneaky.

As if seeing Smith's question, Zhang Jue could only spread his hands.

Xiao Shi.

Although Smith is older than him, he usually calls them that in order to distinguish the two Smiths.

You don't make it, I feel bitter. Although my title is a special consultant of the foundation, a level A personnel, and enjoys level 5 security clearance, but these are just false names, completely useless, and the foundation does not trust me.

Zhang Jue brushed his chest with his hand, seeming very sad.

You can see that such a big thing has happened, there are already cults threatening the existence of human beings, and the foundation still has no plans to tell me about this matter, if we didn't investigate it ourselves, I'm afraid we are still kept in the dark , To put it bluntly, if that Ion succeeds in becoming a god, I may die without knowing how to die.

Will Smith thought about it carefully, and this is indeed the truth.

There is no doubt about the ability of Consultant Zhang. It is really unreasonable that such a vicious incident happened here in Alcada City, but the Foundation did not even notify him.

Smith tried to ask: Then...Consultant Zhang,

Why is the Foundation treating you like this?

Zhang Jue sighed.

Smith, have you ever heard of this theory called bad money driving out good money - some people in the top management of the foundation are afraid that I will be promoted too fast and threaten their position. And I can't bear to watch Humanity is in danger and can only go on alone.

Zhang Jue looked helpless, as if he was also very sad.

Smith was completely taken aback by his acting skills.

Zhang Jue's image in his eyes suddenly became taller.

Smith is not a desperate person. He knows that when it comes to politics and power, anything can happen.

Even in an organization like the foundation, it must be unavoidable.

He seemed to be able to imagine Zhang Jue thinking about the future of mankind alone in the room with all his heart and soul.

How lonely it is.

He comforted: Consultant Zhang, don't be discouraged, I will assist you, just tell me if you have anything to do.

Zhang Jue secretly rubbed his eyes red, and then patted Smith on the shoulder: Brother, let's not talk about anything else. After this incident is resolved, I will invite everyone to drink.

Smith really wants to do something for mankind. He has not been with Zhang Jue for a long time. Zhang Jue needs to change his mind little by little.

Zhang Jue rested for a while, Smith told him what happened last night, and then called the rescued little girl to him.

The little girl is not very old, she looks only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Although the clothes are ragged and unkempt, but judging from the shape of her face, she should be a little beauty.

In time, he will surely grow into a person who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Little girl, what's your name? Zhang Jue asked.

The little girl looked at him: My name is Saenna.

Saenna... Zhang Jue pinched his chin, as if the name sounded familiar, Can you tell me what happened in the city of Alcada?

The little girl said: Tell you, is there any benefit for me?

Heh, Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows, this is his usual line.

Zhang Jue was persuasive: How about this, Saenna, if you can answer my question, I promise you won't be wandering and starving again, how about it?

Saenna lowered her head, as if she was assessing whether this deal was a good deal.

After a while, she nodded: If you have any questions, you can ask.

I heard that there are sacrificial activities held every night in Alcada City, right? Do you know what they are doing?

That's how it is. Saenna said, It started in the evening and continued until the early morning of the next day. I don't know exactly what to do, but it must be some kind of ritual.

It appears that Smith was right.

Zhang Jue asked again: Have you heard of the name Yaen?

Of course. Saenna said, I'm afraid there is no one in Alcada who doesn't know about it.

Oh? How to say?

Saenna looked at Zhang Jue: It is said that he is the next generation of flesh and blood god, don't you know?

Heh, has it become known to all passers-by?

Sure enough, as Bumaro said, in order to make Yarn a god, the Sarkic sect has recruited believers on a large scale, and it has reached the point where it will use everything.

Zhang Jue looked at her: Then why didn't you participate in the sacrificial activities?

Sanna snorted, If you don't want to participate, then don't participate.

Zhang Jue had no way to refute what he said, so he could only continue to ask, What else do you know?

Sanna smiled suddenly: I also know something that you must be interested in.

Oh? Zhang Jue looked at the little girl and felt that she was not simple, What is it, tell me.

It's not impossible to tell you. Sanna said, But you have to tell me who you are.

There are so many ghosts and snakes outside the city of Alcada, does it matter who I am?

Forget it. Sanna turned her head away.

Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm everyone's favorite, the flowers are blooming, a pear blossom presses a begonia, the universe is super invincible and handsome, and everyone is called the beautiful boy of the Thunderbolt century——Zhang Jue, how are you, are you afraid?

Zhang Jue? Saenna frowned slightly, I've never heard of it.

Tch, that's because you are ignorant - stop talking nonsense, now you can tell me, what else do you know that I am interested in.

It is said that Ion, the great warlock of the Sarkic sect, is about to become a god—on the night of the full moon.

Hearing the first sentence, Zhang Jue still looked indifferent, but when the little girl said the second half of the sentence, Zhang Jue's eyes narrowed.

Zhang Jue looked at the calendar. This day is the twelfth day of April in the lunar calendar of CN, and the longitude of Alcada City is similar to that of CN. In other words, three days later, Yan will officially ascend to God.

Zhang Jue looked into her eyes: Little sister, how did you know about this?

Facing his gaze, the little girl was unafraid: When the time is right, you will naturally know.

This little girl named Saenna is obviously extraordinary.

Judging from Smith's description, the citizens of Alcada City have either become believers in the Sarkic sect, or they have become those flesh and blood monsters. Only she can survive alone, which is a very strange thing in itself.

Zhang Jue glanced at her a few times, but couldn't remember her name, and finally left the lounge.

Saenna looked at the direction Zhang Jue left, licked her lips, and showed a sly smile.

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