Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 726 Blue Blood
A man in his thirties wearing sunglasses walked out of the airship. He had an angular face and looked tall and thin. He was wearing an exquisite black suit and a silver retro mechanical watch on his wrist.

Once outside, he removed his sunglasses, revealing his deep blue eyes and high cheekbones.

He has a simple and capable short dark brown hair, and his aura is restrained and deep, making people feel cautious when facing him.

Below the airship, there were many fighters from the Linax Federation waiting in the distance. When they saw this man, they couldn't help but reveal their admiration and excitement.

When the man walked down the connecting bridge, the receptionist came up and said respectfully and politely, "Mr. Wilhelm, welcome."

Wilhelm responded gracefully.

His voice is slightly bass-oriented, full of emotion and appeal, and you can tell at a glance that he is well educated.

If he didn't say it now, it would be hard for others to imagine that this man with a noble temperament was Tarassa Wilhelm, a third-level fighter who was ranked among the top 30 in the world.

He was born into the royal aristocracy of the old dynasty of the Western Continent. Although the old dynasty had been overthrown and most of the nobles had taken refuge in the fusion land, he did not leave, but instead took refuge in the Linax Federation.

Here he is still very popular among the upper class, and he is also the orthodox successor of the Vanhe School, one of the origins of fighting in the Western Continent.

Wilhelm looked towards the gathering area of ​​the Federation members and asked, "Gentlemen, have the partners of the Federation set out yet?"

The receptionist said, "Yes, they have been away for two days, including Mr. Heros."

Wilhelm raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "I hope I don't have to clean up the mess. No one likes extra work plans."

Everyone who was accompanying them couldn't help but laugh, and a few heartless security soldiers laughed out loud.

However, they just laughed and didn't say anything. Not only did the United Nations delegation include a group of powerful fighters, but they also had Eusios Heros, who was also ranked in the top 30 in the world. Moreover, this man was said to be very vindictive and petty.

So there are some things that Wilhelm can say, but it is not easy for them to comment on them.

Of course, this is also because they are in a camp mainly built by the joint forces, and there are field surveillance cameras watching them outside all the time, but if they are in their own barracks, then these don’t matter.

The person in charge of welcoming guests bowed and made a polite invitation gesture.

"Mr. Wilhelm, we have prepared accommodation for you in advance. Please come with us."

Wilhelm nodded and followed him towards the camp.

In the distance, in the camp of the Federation delegation, the Federation's camp security director Lenoir and his security personnel were watching every move here and eavesdropping on all their conversations.

At this moment, they suddenly saw Wilhelm suddenly turn his head and look in their direction while walking.

When he appeared on the field screen, everyone felt as if he was looking at them, and their hearts skipped a beat involuntarily.

At this moment, everyone here had an urge to escape from this person's gaze, and it was with great difficulty that they managed to keep still.

"Blue blood..."

Lenoir stared at Wilhelm, who was surrounded by security personnel and walked towards the residence of the Linax Federation.

As the group entered the camp, the interfering creatures there took effect and soon the field screen became blurry.

Even so, the sense of oppression brought by Wilhelm's arrival still existed. After a while, someone spoke up and said, "It's because Mr. Heros is not here. If he were here..."

Supervisor Lenoir waved his hand and put on a relaxed expression. "Ah, Mr. Heros is working hard, and we shouldn't disturb him anymore. Our Mr. Blueblood is born noble, and I hope he can take more commemorative photos during his several-day trip to the Blending Land. It's just that we seem to have missed something in our work, and we didn't have time to level the baseball field he likes."

Everyone present laughed, and the gloomy atmosphere just now suddenly eased a lot.

Director Lenoir turned around, his back to the field screen, and said to everyone, "We need you to monitor his every move, including every word he says outside."

"Yes, sir!"

Wilhelm had already walked into the comfortable and spacious room provided for him by the camp. He poured a cup of fragrant hot drink and walked to the window holding the porcelain tray.

Seeing the bulldozer shoveling away the piles of insect corpses on the ground, the person in charge behind him said: "It rained a few times yesterday, and these things have been brought in. If they are not dealt with in time, they will pollute our camp."

Wilhelm said: "The surprises of the Blending Land are everywhere. Although the sky here is as dark as that of the New Rhine, the biota is very different. It makes me think of the people of this land. I heard that they are very tenacious, as tough and diverse as wild grasses."

The person in charge smiled and said: "To deal with weeds, just dig out the roots and they won't grow back next year."

Wilhelm hummed and took a sip of his hot drink. “But we still need them now, don’t we?”

"Yes," the person in charge agreed, "Because of the threat from those things over there, their existence is still meaningful at the moment." Wilhelm looked towards the dense forest in the distance, "I don't think I heard that the Dashun government sent any powerful fighters in this operation?"

“Dashun fighters are not keen on international rankings, which may be due to the instructions of their government. Their strength is not transparent, and many fighters need to make accurate judgments when they face each other.

For example, Xu Chan, whom we met this time, was originally ranked between 100 and 200, but now the Federation has raised his ranking by 50 places.”

Wilhelm said, "For a moment I don't know whether I should envy Mr. Heros. It's rare to find an opponent like him. For every fighter who hopes to improve, this may be the greatest reward."

The person in charge comforted him, "Dashun is so big, I believe there will always be an opponent that meets your expectations."

"hope so."

At this time, Yang Yuncheng had already brought Chen Chuan to the foot of the hillside, within a range of four kilometers.

He looked outside and said, "Manager Chen, we can only go here and can't go any further. The last time I came here, I was discovered inexplicably. I don't know what method they used.

Fortunately, I left in time and was familiar with the terrain, so I was able to evacuate. If it had been a little later, I might have been left here."

Chen Chuan looked around and said, "It might be field monitoring."

Yang Yuncheng was a little surprised and asked, "Can the field monitoring reach a range of four kilometers?" He looked outside and asked, "Can portable field creatures do that?"

He sighed and said, "It seems that technology has made great progress now. The portable field creatures I saw at that time could only cover a range of about one kilometer at most."

Chen Chuan stood at this angle and looked outside again. It was not intuitive to see from a high place, but now, on the way to the camp, in addition to the firing points, there were also criss-crossing trenches and metal baffles staggered in front and back.

These are to prevent fighters from using their speed to break in. With these obstructions, it cannot be said that it can block it 100%, but if it delays for a few seconds, it is enough for the people inside to react.

But these are not big problems for him. What he needs to make sure is how to kill every powerful fighter inside, and it would be best to figure out the location of each of them.

Although he could try to find his opponent through mental collision, this camp was large enough and many people were definitely wearing protective gear, so he wouldn't be able to get enough feedback. It would definitely take more effort to accurately find each target.

He thought for a while and communicated with Hongfu using his spiritual consciousness.

"Hongfu, if I ask you to take a look at the fighters in the camp, will it be exhausting for you?

Hong Fu responded in his spiritual consciousness, "It's just to check the target's life strength. It doesn't cost me much."

Chen Chuanshuo said: "Okay, then help me take a look."

Hong Fu responded, and the red scarf wrapped around her body fluttered. Then, there was suddenly movement within the realm that he theoretically could not communicate with, and more information and content immediately appeared on it.

Including some arrangements and situations within the camp, and most importantly, those densely packed figures of people.

The life field of every person worth marking in the camp is manifested on the boundary, but surprisingly, the field strength of most of them is not high, and only one or two are worth seeing.

Such enemies are enough under normal circumstances, but they are obviously not enough to go deep into the blending area, so most of the main forces of the camp should have gone to the unknown area at this moment.

However, as more and more content was revealed in the camp, he made a new discovery. Deep in the camp, among the many reactions, there was a life form whose field glowed extremely brightly, brighter than any third-level fighter he had ever seen.

After staring for a moment, he said to Yang Yuncheng: "Senior Yang, I still have some things to do here, you go back first."

Yang Yuncheng asked: "Manager Chen, are you sure?"

Chen Chuan said: "I am sure."

Yang Yuncheng guessed what necessary task Chen Chuan was responsible for. He had been a member of the pioneering team and was still a soldier at heart. He knew that as long as it was a task assigned by the higher-ups, he would do everything he could to complete it. So he said solemnly, "Okay, I'll go back first. Manager Chen, be careful!"

Chen Chuan nodded.

Yang Yuncheng said again: "Manager Chen, I'll be waiting for you on the hillside ahead. Please be sure to come back before nightfall." After saying that, he saluted Chen Chuan and then quickly left back the way he came.

After Chen Chuan waited for him to leave, he looked ahead with a deep and calm gaze, "Before nightfall? It doesn't need to be that long."

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(End of this chapter)