“Done considering?” In the luxurious President’s suite, Aida with firearms hung on her long thigh asked Feng Luo who was deep in thought.
“A reminder, there’s a limit to my time and patience, as according to my initial plan, now I should be having a holiday at the Death Desert, but because I’ve been assigned to this mission, I’ve been obliged to fork out a few hours to save someone.”
Aida had a cold face, as if recalling some bald, shiny-headed, pleasingly-smiling fatty.
“Having a holiday!” Feng Luo almost choked by her words.
He had heard of Death Desert before, a region full of high-level monsters of Level 50 and above, with all sorts of incredible abilities, there were players who discovered a Level 60 super boss upon sneaking in. The region was selected by players as one of War’s top 10 most dangerous maps.
And Aida Wong had said that she had actually prepared to “have a holiday” in Death Desert? Just how great was her ability?
Feng Luo thought of something once again; although he had similarly awakened his Force, there was probably still a huge Level gap from some high-level NPCs. And in attributes and combat power, he should still have had some gaps from these NPC Agents.
However, since Aida Wong had said what she had just said, it proved that at least players who had awakened their Force were definitely worthy of people’s attention at least to an NPC.
“Of course I’d welcome a cooperation, but this matter is not up to my decision alone, I have to ask the other four members of my group first. Besides, could I ask, how did you find us and how did you discover that I’ve disguised my identity?” Feng Luo asked curiously.
Throughout the entire process of entering Silvermoon City, he had been very careful, regardless of splitting into two teams or sniping the Umbrella Company NPC afterwards; of attracting and drawing these Roaring Dragon Mercenary Group players’ movement had all been specially ensured not to have any loopholes.
Logically, it was not very possible for their movements to have been so easily discovered, and even having let someone quietly walk in behind him.
“You’ve done very well, I initially didn’t find your tracks. But after the Silvermoon City’s surveillance systems had all been engaged, I got a new city-wide search channel. Not only can my high-grade Agent Wristwatch hack into the surveillance system, it also possesses automatic floor and movement recognition capabilities, which had already recognized and locked onto you after you’ve gone onto the street with your third appearance and attire change.”
Aida shook the black metallic ring, seemingly shining with blue light, that was as if levitating above the wristband.
“High-grade Agent Wristwatch?” Feng Luo was shocked.
The objects in the hands of his group were all just basic Agent equipment, but he had previously seen this type of high-grade Agent Wristwatch at the Agent Exchange list.
Besides intelligent warning, surveillance-hacking, communication-intrusion, signal-interference, shockwave-detection, and others in a series of brilliant capabilities, it also possessed great human recognition capabilities making it an all-rounded aiding tool.
But the price of these things was terrifying; besides requiring an A-Grade Authorization and 10,000 Agent Points, each feature also required an additional spending of points and Authorization.
Even if he had converted all his Medal Points into Agent Points, in addition to what was remaining previously, it still would not reach one-third, let alone that A-Grade Authorization that was currently not possible to obtain.
He also understood he made the mistake of putting his target only on the Roaring Dragon Mercenary Group, and not considering the other two NPC Agents in the dark.
But he did not have a choice, and he was a mercenary before space-travelling, not even a government agent, it was impossible for him to consider every single aspect.
However, he now had a true game Agent by his side that was able to provide constructive opinion.
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“The Wristwatch’s recognition technique on Primary Disguise Potion effects is very clear, but if it was Intermediate or High-grade Disguise Potions, it would be able to greatly affect the recognition accuracy.”
Aida said as she flicked out the remaining cigarette butt in her hand, clearly identified what Feng Luo was thinking.
“And let me give you all a friendly reminder that compared with me, that Agent deployed by the Safety Bureau is an expert in detection and hiding. Although I didn’t discover the locations of the rest of your group, he is very likely already close to you all. If my previous plan was only an on-the-spot idea with a success rate of 70%, if he also wanted to do so, his success rate would be up to 90%.”
The red fur-coated Aida slowly walked before Feng Luo, speaking with a tone of certainty. “However, his personal ability is rather average. There’s no guarantee of losing too much to him even if it were you in face-to-face combat. Therefore I’m anticipating this situation.”
“You seem to know who that Agent is?”
Feng Luo’s heart lurched as he said to Aida Wong only half a head shorter than him right before him.
“His codename is ‘Nightingale.’”
……
11:27 AM, in a restaurant main lobby in Silvermoon City near the Roaring Dragon Mercenary Group’s base.
Howl!
An Elite zombie with a body size of more than two meters was carrying a metal chair covered in blood stains, a beast-like howl from its throat as it charged towards two human silhouettes across it.
“Ping!”
“-3056!”
After a gunshot, a yellow damage coefficient of more than 3000 appeared above the head of the large-build Elite zombie.
“Ping, ping, ping!”
Following that were another three gunshots and the Level 45 Elite zombie with up to 10,000 HP fell straight to the ground.
“Ping, ping, ping…”
The consecutive gunshots did not stop, and over 10 seconds later, all the visible zombies in the restaurant lobby were dead.
“Don’t you feel that these people might still be saved?” Feng Luo asked, glancing at Aida at his side, who had changed into normal player equipment but whose output was still over-the-charts.
“Perhaps, but this is none of my business.” Aida said as she slotted two Level 50 Fine-Grade handguns back into the holsters on her thighs. “But are you sure to act according to the initial plan? You should know that being so close, we’re very likely to have already been discovered by Nightingale’s Recon Meter.”
She creased her forehead as she glanced back at Feng Luo standing in front of the window observing with his Eye of the Thunder.
“Mm, if discovered, so be it, might not be a bad thing…”
Feng Luo’s eyes sparkled.