Chapter 85

Hiding in the dark in the forest was the beautiful female teacher Jeanna, and her friends from the Restoration Church, a group of nine people.

And the place where they are hiding looks a little blurry, as if it has been blurred, and it seems to be covered with a layer of fog, a little hazy.

This is obviously the effect of some kind of extraordinary power, that is, with this layer of magical cover, they were not discovered by Rolle and the people of the United Kingdom. Otherwise, there may be a few more people who announced their retirement from the archaeological world tonight. .

"Your Excellency Jeanne, what should we do now?"

A person accompanying him asked, with a strange and awkward expression on his face.

A group of them came to this barren mountain in the middle of the night, definitely not to fight for money, but to attack the archaeological team of the United Kingdom.

In the end, they didn't make a move, and the camp of the archaeological team was already in flames, and there were heavy casualties in a burst of wildfire.

"Your Excellency Jeanna, should we take action?"

Another person asked.

But Jeanna seemed to be a little distracted, as if she was thinking about some serious question, but she never answered it.

Tonight she changed the dress of the rural female teacher and wore a set of silver-white armor. The style looked very ordinary and unreliable. Not only did she reveal a pair of round fragrant shoulders, but the skirt was also very short. There is a large gap between the knee pads...

She could only wear an extra pair of black stockings to cover her thighs, but it happened to form an absolute white area with the hem of the skirt armor, making this armor look more like some special sexy style.

Since Rolle appeared, Jeanna stopped talking, and her beautiful eyes have been locked on him, watching him sneak into the camp alone, kill the transcendent in the tent, and then set a fire, acting like a The lone hero who turned the tide.

"Although you said you didn't want to help, you took powerful practical actions. Mr. Luo Er, are you such a man?"

"It's really reliable..."

Jeanne murmured in a low voice.

Someone next to him asked:

"Miss Jeanne, what are you talking about? We didn't hear clearly..."

Only then did Jeanna come back to her senses, and quickly shook her head.

"Sorry, I just thought of something else..."

"Let's retreat first. Tonight's operation was very successful, more than ten times better than we expected, thanks to Mr. Roll's help."

"Now is not the time to expand the results of the war. The transcendents of the empire and the barbarians will definitely notice the situation here. They are already on their way. Let's go."

The group of them quietly exited the area under the cover of that blur.

As a result, before he had gone far, he heard a series of roars in Imperial language from behind:

"Which goddamn bastard did this?"

"If you kill, you kill. Why the hell did you set fire to the mountain?!"

"Too wicked!!! Don't let me catch you!!!"

It seems that the superhumans of the empire have arrived...

After Rang Na and her party kept silent, walked a long way, and confirmed their safety, they discussed what they had just seen.

"Have you seen the man's metal prosthesis? He must be the 'grey ghost' of the empire, right? He is as powerful as the rumors say, but sinister and vicious..."

"Compared to this, I'm rather surprised how he solved the bright and dark whistles outside the camp?"

"Yeah, yeah, those guards outside are quite tricky. We haven't been able to think of a good solution, so we haven't taken action for a long time. How did he do it quietly?"

"Why do you focus on this? Can you have a big picture? Think about why the gray ghost helps us? Does this represent the attitude and position of the empire?"

"Let's leave these things to Miss Jeanna to think about. I only know that Mr. Rolle is so handsome! I will always only recommend Mr. Rolle!"

Listening to the discussions of her companions, Jeanna was thinking and weighing the pros and cons along the way, without saying a word, and her slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed all the time.

The group of them walked out of the valley of refuge with ease, came to a farm on the outskirts, and then turned into one of the cellars.

Below is a huge and complicated underground building complex. As soon as they saw Jeanna and the others coming back, a large number of men, women and children drilled out of various rooms and cave dwellings came forward to express their condolences.

This is the secret headquarters of the Restoration Church.

Being able to have such an underground base and a large number of people shows that the Guangfu Church is obviously not in the same style as the outside resistance organizations.

Jean Na walked into one of the not-so-spacious basement meeting rooms alone. There were several high-level organizations gathered around the table, who had been waiting for a long time.

"The operation was very successful and I brought back great news!"

Rangna smiled, and described the previous experience to these senior executives.

A series of discussions immediately started in the conference room, everyone was beaming, and some even applauded.

Jeanne stood up from the table again, and said loudly:

"We must find a way to win over Mr. Luo Er and show enough sincerity to really impress him!"

"I decided to pay him 'potato' and tell him the whole picture of our plan."

The high-level executives, who were still high-fiving each other before, suddenly fell silent as if cold water had been poured on them.

Then, they began to raise objections one after another:

"It doesn't matter about the potato. We don't need it anyway. You can give it away if you want, but I firmly oppose telling this Imperial guy the real plan."

"Yes, he is a secret agent of the empire, and he is not trustworthy...Your Excellency, although you are our actual leader, I must oppose your willful decision!"

"In my opinion, even sweet potatoes can be saved. This thing can be exchanged for a lot of money and food in the black market. Why waste it on a gray-skinned body?"

"That's right! That's the reason. Isn't it good to use this money to hire a group of mercenaries? No matter how strong he is, can he still overthrow an army by himself?"

Listening to these people's discussion, Jeanna couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed...

Perhaps it is because of this that the resistance movement in the Plenty Valley has been slow to develop?

Even my organization is full of short-sighted and stupid people.

She sighed with emotion in her heart, and turned her gaze to the old man sitting in the middle of the crowd.

That was her teacher, a scholar from the Empire, who was also the founder and first leader of the organization.

And he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end of the meeting, as if he was asleep.

It wasn't until he felt Rang Na's gaze that the old man slowly opened his eyes and said:

"I trust Jeanna's judgment and support her decision, but..."

"Why don't you ask this Mr. Roll to come and have a seat first?"

(End of this chapter)

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