They laughed at me and said I was a monkey, what was the Monkey King so scared of?

Chapter 53: Silver Wings? Commander, is he worrying too much?

After coming out of the [Deep Space Building], Li Yan and Yang Jian were respected by everyone at this moment because their identities had changed greatly and they became [Disciples of the Deep Space Department].

And because of the [Shenkong Douban Ranking] incident, both Beihe City and the current Jiangnan City have heard of the two of them.

On the street, Qianli Pangpang, who followed Li Yan and Yang Jian back to Beihe City, was smiling all the way, as if he was also one of the disciples of Deep Space.

"By the way, what's the situation on the Deep Space Fighting Network? I saw several categories. Can I enter them?"

Qianli Pangpang asked, recalling something.

"Li Yan and I are new here, and we have limited access to certain categories. This requires permission." Yang Jian replied, "If you want to know what's going on inside... well, I think there are too many secrets hidden here. If I didn't need to return to school, I would have liked to stay here."

"Before we left," Li Yan took over, "Minister Huang told us that we are still students at Beihe University, and we only need to take some time out every month to come here for the mock trial."

"By the way, Fatty, you never seem to have told us about your awakened God General. What is your God General?"

"Me?" Fatty Qianli still held the long-handled claw in his hand, with a hint of surprise on his face, "Didn't I tell you?"

Li Yan and Yang Jian shook their heads in agreement: "No."

"I don't have a divine general!" said Qianli Pangpang.

"No divine general? But a divine beast?" Yang Jian asked.

Qianli Pangpang shook his head: "No! I just don't have any divine generals, nothing at all."

"That's impossible. You have some weak power hidden in your body. This power can't come out of thin air." Yang Jian didn't believe it.

"Then I don't know. Anyway, my dad said I don't have it." Qianli Pangpang was relieved. "It doesn't matter. I'm not as powerful as you. I'm just interested in treasures, food and... hehe, beautiful women. Oh, by the way, I also like this long-handled claw in my hand! I always feel that it is predestined for me! The more I look at it, the more I like it!"

"..." Li Yan thought: I think you are very close to the answer...

While they were chatting, the same message came from the three people's mobile phones.

[The election for a new batch of ancient battlefield places will begin in two weeks, so please return to school and prepare yourself]

"The Ancient Battlefield is about to begin, we have to be prepared." Qianli Pangpang read the message and said, "Li Yan, you promised me that you would accompany me into the Ancient Battlefield this time. I don't want to circle around the periphery anymore. There are no big treasures there."

"Can I come along?" Yang Jian asked next to him.

"Of course you can, but the bodyguard I hired now is Li Yan." Qianli Pangpang said proudly.

"You're overthinking it. It would be troublesome to bring you with me. I want to follow Li Yan."

"... "

……

In the dark underground passage.

Because the electric lights had not been repaired for a long time and had difficulty supplying voltage, they flickered from time to time, illuminating the dark passage.

In the dim light, two men in ANBU uniforms walked side by side, one on the left and one on the right.

They all wore silver masks on their faces, so we couldn't see our faces clearly, but their shoulders were engraved with model numbers, Silver Medal No. 6 and Silver Medal No. 7. The footsteps of the two people's black leather shoes echoed in the passage, and soon they reached the end of the passage.

There was a door here. Silver Medal No. 6 reached out and gently turned the door handle and walked in. What came into his sight was a man sitting in the main seat.

This man is different from Silver Medal No. 6 and Silver Medal No. 7. He has a gold medal mask on his face.

Seeing someone push the door open, the man in the gold mask slowly raised his eyes and said, "Here I come."

"Commander."

Silver Medal No. 6 and Silver Medal No. 7 bowed their heads in unison.

Without being in a hurry, the man with the gold mask put down the letter in his hand, pushed away the chair, stood up, took the tiger painting from the table and went to the wall behind the main seat to prepare to paste it.

"Come and help me."

"Yes." Silver Medal No. 6 and Silver Medal No. 7 immediately walked over to help spread the tiger on the wall. The gold medal man then let go and pointed to the letter on the table.

"See for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Silver Medal No. 6 and Silver Medal No. 7 stepped forward, picked up the letter on the table and read it carefully. As time passed, their brows became more and more furrowed.

After a moment, Silver Medal No. 6 handed the letter directly to Silver Medal No. 7 and said to the Gold Medal Man:

"Commander, City Lord Lin wants us to kill Li Yan in secret? But he can't use our silver wings, right? He is just a student in Class F of Beihe University."

"Have you forgotten the Black Dragon from a while ago?" The gold medal man had a calm expression, and his words revealed a hint of seriousness.
"Have you ever seen a student from Class F who could kill a black dragon? Even though the black dragon was severely injured by City Lord Lin, the hidden strength of that student is definitely not just F-level."

"That's true, but..."

"What? Are you questioning me?" The gold medal man has been a leader for so many years. He believes that the biggest gap between him and these silver medals is that he has absolute rationality.

"That's not the case." Silver Medal No. 6 was silent, and No. 7 also didn't speak, and even at this moment they didn't dare to speak.

"Then pass on my order, mobilize your silver medal wings from the [Anbu], and each bring 5 bronze medals, a total of 12 people to complete the mission." The gold medal man reminded, "Pay attention, City Lord Lin's request is that no information about him must be exposed."

12 people?
Plus we need 10 bronze medals? When did the commander become so timid?

Silver Medal No. 6 and Silver Medal No. 7 were quite unhappy, but seeing that the Gold Medal Commander was serious, they had to hold it in.

However, Silver Medal No. 6 still asked, "If I remember correctly, Li Yan and his men have just returned from Jiangnan City. Where should we intercept them?"

"City Lord Lin requires that the mission be completed before they enter the Ancient Battlefield for training, so..." The Gold Medal Commander thought carefully for a moment and then gave an answer.

"Well, let's go to Shuangcha Ridge. Lao Niu happens to be there. With him, we can save the situation even if you fail in your mission."

"Commander, you don't trust us at all..." Silver Medal No. 6 muttered softly, and then walked out of the room with Silver Medal No. 7.

Walking in the dark corridor, Silver Medal No. 6 was unhappy, thinking that the commander was too cautious and stayed in the Beihe base all day long, and it took so many people to kill a student.

You know, the appearance rate of their Silver Medal Double Wings has always been very low, and they have only participated in robbery and killing missions of major business bosses. Has every time been a perfect harvest?
Which time was not a perfect completion of the task?
He is just a student from Beihe City. The damage he inflicted on the black dragon was merely based on the damage inflicted by City Lord Lin's sword. Does he really think he is a big shot?

(End of this chapter)