My daughter is amazing

Chapter 241 239. This is my elite operator
The Bark Man turned back into the Sweetheart Neighbor, and the Spiderman turned back into the Tailor Neighbor.

Ah Er also turned back into a human form, silently dug a handful of soil from the ground, and molded it into the shape of Ah Da.

"What happened just now? Is there something trying to kill me?"

The tailor's neighbor was in a daze, and kept touching his body with his hands.

"Who else can make us all frightened into our true colors except the village chief?"

The fat man muttered, took out a bottle of fruit wine from his pocket, and gulped it down, suppressing his shock.

"But why did the village chief want to kill us?"

"I'm a good imitator of the villagers! He picked my fruit, and I didn't say a word..."

The sweetheart fruit neighbor said with an aggrieved face.

"Could it be that he found something?"

Ah Da asked in a panic, the smirk on his usual face froze.

The fat man was still stable enough, frowned, carefully recollected the feeling just now, and then said:
"No, it shouldn't be that bad."

"The killing intent just now didn't have a clear direction. We only felt it when it aroused the present world."

"People with weaker strength can't even notice it, thinking that the village chief is incompetent and furious..."

After hearing this, the sweetheart neighbor and the tailor neighbor nodded, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Da, who was just promoted, said he didn't understand.

"Shouldn't I be the only one who didn't understand?"

he asked a little embarrassed.

As a result, Ah Er next to him nodded, expressing that he didn't understand either.

I can't understand it, and of course you can't understand it either!

The fat man had no choice but to patiently explain:

"Essentially, it's very simple. The village chief lost his temper for some reason and wanted to kill someone."

"This village, as well as the world outside, felt his killing intent and made some reactions, which we noticed."

"This is a kind of intuition that you only have after you have been promoted to the 12th level. You can vaguely perceive something that is not good for us, just like you can vaguely hear someone mentioning your real name."

"But the village chief doesn't really want to kill us, it's just that the guy he wants to kill has something to do with us, so we will react."

After listening to this explanation, Ah Da finally relaxed, and the usual smirk appeared on his face again.

"So that's it. I understand. I've just been promoted, and I don't know much about these things. I have to follow you to read and learn."

"But my real name is very long and awkward, and I have to pronounce it in Elvish language. No one should know it."

"It's okay, you can prepare yourself a 'honorable name', and that will have a similar effect."

The sweetheart fruit neighbor on the side reminded.

"Like me, there was a time when others called me the 'Lord of Life and Plants'."

"Of course, it's useless now. This honorary name has become invalid as my rank has regressed."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will probably give myself the honorable title of 'Lord of Sweetheart Fruit'?"

He said it half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Uh... honorable name, is it necessary?"

Ah Da asked curiously.

Fatty still acted as a good teacher, and answered patiently:

"As long as you stay in the village honestly, it's not necessary for you and me. This thing is mainly used to fight against exclusion in the world."

"The more people who recite the honorable name, the clearer the existence and imprint left in this world..."

"However, if there are too many people who chant, they will be more severely repelled because the existence is too clear."

"Do you think it's funny? But this is the rule of the world."

The fat man said, then pointed to the sweetheart fruit neighbor, and continued:
"This unlucky guy, and the one you elves once believed in, suffered from this way."

The neighbor of Tianxinguo immediately put on a crouching defense with his head in his arms, and said with a cry in his mouth:

"Don't scold, don't scold, you will be stupid if you scold others!"

The fat man smiled, and said again:
"Fortunately, there is still the village head. He opened up this shelter, so we don't have to care about this issue."

"However, the honorable name is useless to us, but it will help our immature agent."

"I plan to tell her my honorable name when she is more mature, so that in case of an emergency, let her recite my name, and I can provide her with some help."

After hearing this, the tailor neighbor couldn't help being a little surprised:

"Huh? You can still keep your honorable name? Then how did you get through such a long time to get to know the village chief?"

The fat man smiled again, and asked back:

"Didn't you just see it?"

Everyone couldn't help but recall the golden skeleton with severe bone hyperplasia.

There is a sharp difference from the image of a simple villager with a big belly, a big head and a thick neck in front of him.

But... something is still wrong!

The sweet heart fruit neighbor was the first to notice, and said quickly:
"Wait, that's wrong! The one just now wasn't your body at all, it was just a holy object!"

The fat man smiled without saying a word.

On the contrary, Ah Da was careful and noticed another detail.

"But now we lie to that little girl about the Lord of Order. If you tell her other titles, won't she doubt it?"

"Don't worry, I've already thought about this."

Fatty looked confident, and continued:
"My honorable name is not in a modern language, she can't recognize it."

"And when the time comes, we can claim to be the angels sitting down by the village chief, so that we won't offend the village chief."

The tailor neighbor immediately objected.

"Angel? That's inappropriate, right? I think it's more appropriate to call it the village head, the village tyrant?"

The sweetheart fruit neighbor also shook his head:

"The four major village tyrants under the head of the village? How do they sound like the evil forces in the countryside?"

These people began to argue about this meaningless title, and the quarrel became more and more fierce.

Only Ada felt that he was different from their joys and sorrows, and seemed out of place.

He was more concerned about why the village head suddenly got angry?

Who provoked him?
That person still has some connection with himself?

After much deliberation, only great philanthropist Walsh qualified.

He is the only person who has some connection with himself and is likely to provoke the village chief.

So Ah Da decided to use this connection in reverse and give this guy a little punishment as a warning.

He poked lightly on his chest.

At this time, Walsh, a great philanthropist far away in the imperial capital, was participating in an afternoon tea.

Sitting beside him are several fashionable and beautiful imperial ladies, as well as some prominent figures in the political and business circles.

Everyone chatted happily.

The result was very sudden, Walsh sprayed blood from his mouth, and sprayed the lady opposite him all over his head and face.

Then he fell to the ground again, twitching all over his body, and was already unconscious.

The women around screamed, and the men hurried up to help.

Among the crowd, a waiter frowned and his face gradually turned pale.

He fled the scene on the pretext of going to a doctor.

He walked through the alleys that were not visited by people all the way, and then got into a sewer. After scurrying around in the maze-like sewer for a long time, he finally hid in a hidden dark room.

He tore off the mask on his face, revealing an old wrinkled face.

Then, he took out a knife from his pocket, cut lightly on his fingertips, and used the dripping blood to cast an extremely concealed secret technique.

A few drops of blood floated in the air and began to condense into characters.

This is passing important information to the apostle organization behind it.

"Walsh was attacked, without warning, very mysterious and eerie."

"It's not the hands of the empire, they don't have such powerful means."

"It may be that the mysterious organization that has been interfering with us before made a move."

"I have investigated it before, and Walsh's loyalty is beyond doubt. It should be that he has started to investigate successive mysterious incidents in the imperial capital these days, which has attracted the attention of that organization."

"What should we do with him?"

After delivering the message, the elderly waiter waited patiently for a response from the organization.

He is an intelligence officer from another city, one level lower than Walsh in the organization. He came to the imperial capital this time to exchange information with Walsh and conduct a routine loyalty check on him.

As a result, Walsh's loyalty was no problem, and he remained loyal.

But he was attacked by another unknown force.

If he died, it would be a fatal blow to the intelligence work of the entire organization...

After a while, the few drops of blood floating in the air began to change again.

The Apostle Organization has replied!
"The situation is known, but we cannot give up Walsh, he is very loyal and very important to us."

"If he's not dead, it means that the other party doesn't want to kill him or expose him. They probably want to talk to us."

"We can let him try to contact that mysterious organization. Be careful, cautious, and reveal our goodwill and sincerity."

That's all the news, but it made the waiter feel very strange.

The organization actually wants to show goodwill to another organization?
When had he ever seen such an apostle?

Well-meaning apostle?Do not make jokes!
The organization can remain proud in the face of the pressure of the empire!
Can this mysterious organization be stronger than the empire?
Because his internal status is not high enough, he has no access to many things, and he doesn't know much about the current situation of the apostolic organization.

But in fact, powerful apostles and deacons fell one after another, and perfect plans were frustrated one after another.

This is obviously not what the empire can do.

They finally realized internally that they had to face another mysterious third-party force.

This force is erratic, their whereabouts are unknown, and their purpose is unknown. We only know that they are very powerful, and they are not in the same league as the empire.

The apostles are not afraid of them, but they are now advancing their grand plan, and they can't take care of them for the time being.

There is no need to distract yourself from such trivial matters.

When their great cause is successful, everything in this world will be ants, and even the realm of chaos will tremble under their feet.

At that time, it would be as simple as drinking soup to clean up this mysterious organization that does not know whether to live or die.

Therefore, the apostles believed that short-term concessions and forbearance were acceptable, and planned to let Walsh stabilize them.

They believe that Walsh, who is loyal and capable, can handle this matter well.
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Following a series of small episodes, Rolle's airship finally arrived at the airport of the Imperial Capital.

He changed into the costume of the spy chief, replaced the mask, and stuffed the little milk cat into his pocket.

He went back and picked up the little donkey, and ordered an extra coat with a hood to cover the long ears on the top of her head, and put a mask on her face to cover her delicate face.

The short skirt and white stockings on the legs have not been changed for the time being, only a pair of small black leather shoes are forced on the feet.

These clothes were all bought by his servants before.

It's just that the little donkey doesn't usually like to wear it.

After being forcibly put on by Luo Er, he was still very unhappy and made all kinds of troubles.

When putting on her shoes, a pair of ice-cream-like little feet dangled around, preventing Luo Er from grabbing them.

In the end, it was Luo Er who gave in, coaxed her well, and let her lick his face again, so she was willing to cooperate.

After dressing up like this, the little donkey looks much more normal and won't attract too much attention.

Although the short skirt and white silk and good figure will still attract attention, but at least it is better than the pair of long ears on the top of the head.

"Okay, remember what I said before, you are now an operator under my command, and the operation code is 'Amiya'!"

The little donkey nodded obediently, and put his little hand into Luo Er's.

Only when the master leads him will he be willing to leave!
Luo Er was also helpless, so he had no choice but to lead her out of the airship.

There are already Secretary A Fu and people from the Scholars Association waiting for him outside.

"Doctor, you are finally back. The situation here urgently needs you to preside over it."

An extraordinary person from the Scholars Association greeted him and said.

Rolle also found it funny.

I am obviously your regulatory agency?How do you act like a leading organization?
After the extraordinary man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the strangely dressed little donkey behind Luo Er, and noticed that the two were holding hands.

"Who is this……"

"Amiya, an elite operator under my command, was the one who captured the owl before."

Rolle quickly explained.

Secretary A Fu at the side also followed the round field with a tacit understanding:

"Yes, Amiya is the most powerful operator among us, except for our doctor, of course."

It can only be said that he is indeed an old fried dough stick. Secretary A Fu didn't even blush when he lied.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, then, let's talk in another place."

The extraordinary man didn't doubt any more.

Everyone got on the steam car and drove towards the gray ghost headquarters.

The little donkey seems to like riding in the car very much. As soon as he got in, he hurriedly wanted to take off his shoes, and then lay on the car window to watch the surrounding street scene.

Rolle quickly held her down.

"Sit down and don't move around!"

"When I get home, I'll feed you carrots."

He was afraid that the little donkey would behave inexplicably as usual.

Especially after the meeting, there will be a meeting to discuss how to capture the mysterious activity of bouncing around and crashing into other people's homes.

This requires the participation of the little donkey, so Luo Er brought her along.

At that time, if she acted cute on a whim, it would be embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)