According to the description of the mission, monsters from the Howling Rift have wandered nearby.

And with the increase of time, their number is also growing rapidly.

With previous experience.

The number of these monsters will soon grow to the threshold.

By the time.

Then there will be an intrusion.

At this time, the person in charge of the suppression work is the head of the suppression headquarters.

It is not in the headquarters to carry out the work of combat coordination.

Instead, they came to the station in person to meet them.

Jiang Fan didn't know if this was a respect for them or a dereliction of duty.

"be careful."

Jiang Fan whispered to Lin Xiner beside him.

Lin Xiner was a little surprised, "Did you find anything?"

"No.

Just a gut feeling. "

Spot didn't give any warning either.

Jiang Fan just felt uncomfortable.

It seemed that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in a place that he couldn't see.

along the way.

The local person in charge is very enthusiastic.

It seems that when they come here, their suppression work will be much easier.

"Do you want some water?"

Shamanman took the water from the front and stuffed it directly into Jiang Fan's hands.

"Thank you."

After Jiang Fan thanked him, he put the water aside.

Lin Xiner, who was a little thirsty, also took the water from the unscrewed bottle.

closed.

Chapter 26

"These dishes are really delicious."

"This is much more fragrant than the stuff from the academy!

"I didn't expect your special dishes to be so tempting!"

"Hey?

Why are you two not moving your chopsticks? "

Shamanman has already brought the food to her mouth.

I was on the road all day, eating dry food.

There is such a delicious table at this time.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

"We don't have a good appetite.

Afraid to spit it out after eating. "

Jiang Fan said slowly.

"what?"

Shamanman looked at Jiang Fan suspiciously.

"Sister Manman.

Your stomach is not doing well either.

Did you forget it? "

Lin Xiner opened the mouth and said.

"Um?

My stomach can-"

The good words have not yet been exported.

Samantha swallowed the words.

In Imperial College.

Aunt Dafan's Parkinson's disease may not be cured.

But those dishes.

But they are all made by top chefs.

The dishes on the table actually smelled more delicious than those from the academy.

She suddenly thought of the mission details.

Feeling nauseous for a while.

"I have a bad stomach!"

Shaman also put down her chopsticks.

"How to do?"

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