Alpha fell silent.

"Can you grab his next mission target?"

"I can't do it. There is a big guy in the technical department of the ioa alliance who encrypts the communications of key personnel so that they can't even decipher the content of ordinary phone calls." The reptile spread out his hands, "But I know that there is an octopus experimental body running to It’s on the west coast of the Atlantic Ocean, and the site of the Electric Light Ghost is very close, if the Electric Light Ghost encounters trouble, the angel will definitely not stand by, you can follow it.”

"No, it's too dangerous there." Alpha's tone was calm and far-reaching, "It's our bottom line of safety not to touch the electro-optical ghosts offshore."

Domino raised his hand on tiptoe and suggested: "Or let a more powerful experimental body intercept the angel, and challenge him while the ghost of the electric light is not there. The angel will definitely choose to take action by himself in order not to be slowed down, and make a quick decision."

Alpha doesn't think this is a good plan: "If he wants to fight quickly, he still only uses his left hand. Repeated battle data is useless for us, and he is very keen. If he knows that we are blocking him from finding the electric ghost, I am afraid he will. Raise your vigilance against us."

"It doesn't matter, I will pass the news of a certain alliance agent's departure to the red-throated bird organization. In order to prevent the alliance agent from hindering their octopus plan, they will actively send someone to stop them. If I'm lucky, I may be able to grab some New combat data."

At this time, one of the display screens suddenly popped up an email reminder, signed Bai Chunian.

The reptile sat on the chair and turned back to read the email, and suddenly sat up straight: "It's from the divine envoy."

Domino leaned over: "What did he say?"

"Please give me the details of Experiment No. 809. As a reward, you can submit a commission to me within three days."

"Good opportunity, think about what to entrust him to do." The reptile replied to Bai Chunian's message in a roundabout way, "Is the scout still following him?"

"exist."

Bai Chunian sat leisurely at the single table of the fast food restaurant on the dock, ordered a order of french fries and chicken wings, and dipped the fries in ice cream while returning the cell phone he borrowed to send emails to the child next door.

He raised his head, looked at a clerk in a short skirt who was standing outside handing out flyers through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and then looked at a gentleman in a striped shirt diagonally opposite him.

Mr. Striped Shirt vaguely noticed that Bai Chunian was looking at him and raised the newspaper in his hand to block the sight of the two of them.

But when he put down the newspaper, the seat that Bai Chunian had just sat on was already empty, and there were leftover chicken bones and an empty box of chips on the plate.

He pressed the micro communicator in his ear and whispered, "The angel is gone."

The clerk who distributed the flyers outside the fast food restaurant responded inadvertently: "He's in the crowd, I can't see clearly, let No. 4 follow him."

No. 4 responded: "I can't find him, maybe went to No. 3."

Bai Chunian squatted lazily on the roof of the fast food restaurant, licked the ice cream and looked at the four dizzy spies below. After eating the egg tray, he licked his fingers, and then jumped off the roof from the opposite direction with his pocket in, stepping on the safety cable. The column jumped to the pier, climbed on the anchor cable of the seascape cruise ship, climbed over to the other side of the cruise ship, let go and landed on the motorboat under the cruise ship, drew an arc in the sea, and went to the port airport.

He had the documents prepared by the Alliance Technical Department, and walked on the long-distance passenger plane with ordinary passengers. He changed into a casual suit, with a black and white silk scarf tied around the neck of his white shirt, and suit pants with suspenders on his lower body. He leaned against the business class seat with his eyes closed. In the back of the chair, waiting on the long journey.

Before leaving the special training base, Bai Chunian chatted with the clownfish for a long time, and learned a lot of sea culture that he did not understand.

The clownfish said that mermaids are a group with advanced intelligence, just like humans are to land.

Most of the mermaid alphas are beautiful, delicate and graceful. The group does not pin their hopes on the alphas, but chooses the most powerful omega as the leader.

In addition to this, there is another criterion.

If a baby with glowing scales is born in the tribe, which represents the gift of the ocean, then the tribe will acquiesce him as the future leader.

Because the baby has no self-protection ability, it is a very dangerous thing for the scales to glow in the deep sea. His light will bring danger to the group and become the prey object of the sea monsters.

So when such a baby is born, his mother and clansmen will scrape all the scales on his fish tail with shells and bury them in the seabed, which is a great pain for the baby, and the fish scales can regenerate, regenerate The scales of the fish still glow, so they are scraped off again, and the cycle goes on and on.

But the mermaid whose scales have been torn off repeatedly and regrown will become stronger day by day, and it is natural to take over as the leader.

The clownfish lives by the sea in their hometown and relies on the sea for food for generations. The elderly in the family are very familiar with the ocean. Sunken ships, warships and torpedoes, hurricanes at sea, migration of fish, and what happened in any sea area are clear to them.

Seventy years ago is not too long ago, when the mid-ocean ridge submarine volcanic earthquake zone rioted. At that time, there were a total of 3,097 mermaid groups, and they migrated with the mermaid leader along with a large number of fish groups. The time of the eruption will certainly be less than the time it takes for them to complete their migration, and at first the old people thought that there would be no more living mermen in the sea from now on.

But the volcanic riot stopped in the middle of the riot, and the remaining lava was stuck in the joints and suddenly stopped surging. Although the heat was still terrifying, a large number of fish died at that time. In order to avoid the high temperature, they were rolled into The ball's merman was buried forever in the solidified magma bottom, but it did not cause the expected destruction, and no species perished.

Only later did the old people know that after the riot stopped, a blue transparent ball that was burnt to pieces rolled out of the solidified lava, and it sank into the trench and did not appear again for 70 years.

Such a long time is enough for the ethnic group to change the dynasty, and it is not known what method the new leader used to deceive the people, but when the old leader returned, he was exiled as a criminal who fled and left his clan to never return.