The Global Advent of the Elves

Ms. Bond seemed to be very impressed by the praise from a professional trainer like Lin Zhou. She smiled and said modestly:

"It's not always that good. It wasn't very obedient today."

Lin Zhou and Ms. Bond briefly chatted for a few words. Although they were not very familiar with each other, they still had something to talk about about their experience in cultivating various monsters to satisfy this simple social interaction.

During this period, Lin Zhou asked insinuatingly the reason why Ms. Bond appeared in the Germination Gym.

Ms. Bond said that she had something to do on the artificial island of the Far East Branch and stopped here to meet a friend who is the owner of the museum. Then she did not continue the topic.

Later in the evening, Ms. Bond looked at the women's watch on her wrist and raised her glass to express that it was getting late today and she had to go back early to prepare for her flight to the artificial island tomorrow morning.

Lin Zhou and Fujiwara Sakurako sent her outside the auditorium.

"Ms. Bond, do you live far away? There is a driver at the gym who can take you there."

As Lin Zhou spoke, he picked up his cell phone and was about to call a driver over, but was stopped by Ms. Bond who raised her hand.

"Don't bother, I'll drive here."

As she spoke, she extended her right hand.

Her right hand deformed as if it was slowly melting. It separated from her forearm with a pop, fell to the ground, and then began to expand rapidly.

The shape of the monster began to change again, transforming into tires, air suspension, windshield, rearview mirror, steering wheel, wipers, and headlights. With the sound of "cool click", soon a Mustang Convertible and the build is complete.

Lin Zhou looked on with envy.

Gee, this is as cool as Transformers

It smells like something inside

If my Variety Monster is still in the Iron Man stage, then this one can already be regarded as a Decepticon from Cybertron.

The door of the convertible opened automatically, and the strange beady eyes poked out from the steering wheel, looking towards Ms. Bond, indicating that she was ready to set off.

"Then I'll leave first and see you again later."

Ms. Bond got into the car, closed the door, and drove away gracefully amid the roar of the engine. Lin Zhou watched the sports car disappear into the night and muttered:

"I didn't expect you to know someone from MI[-]."

"Work requires that most of the criminal incidents in the training house are transnational in nature. Our Alliance Security Section often has to deal with the intelligence agencies of various countries.

Although I am running for the eldership of the Agricultural and Food Section, I cannot let go of my personal connections in the Security Section. The third-level section can only be regarded as a starting point. There is still a long way to go in the future. No one can say for sure. "

"Tsk, does this count as your personal ambition?"

Fujiwara Sakurako shook her head:

"This is the honor of the Fujiwara family as an elder member of the Elf Alliance in its early days."

After hearing this, Lin Zhou shrugged his shoulders.

He suddenly understood why the "local" conservatives in the alliance were so resistant to "foreign" trainers like them.

The Elf Alliance was built by them from scratch. Their sense of belonging and identification with the alliance is different from that of "foreign" trainers.

At least Lin Zhou felt that from his point of view, every time the Elf Alliance deceived him into performing those dangerous missions, and the medals awarded to him after a narrow escape were of no use, it would be better to give him some resources or bonuses.

However, for those trainers who have lived in the Elf Alliance for several generations, especially trainers who come from veteran families, this may symbolize a huge honor.

"Let's go back. It's getting late for the banquet. I'll go and make one last appearance before getting ready to leave. We still have those people's inspection work to deal with tomorrow."

Lin Zhou took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

"Well, then I won't go in and go directly back to the hotel. My campaign team will arrive tomorrow, and I don't want them to see me with the dark circles under my eyes."

Fujiwara Sakura also yawned. Today she had to catch a flight and attend a dinner party, so she was really tired.

The two parted at the door, and Lin Zhou returned to the banquet hall.

He originally wanted to find Su Bai and the others, explain to them, and ask the staff to keep an eye on the cleaning work after the dinner, and then make arrangements for tomorrow's inspection schedule.

However, when Lin Zhou saw the familiar crocodile from a distance, he was first surprised, and then pleasantly surprised, that his best friend was back.

Mrs. Bond's Mustang opened its top and drove out of the Germination Gym Park. She looked behind her through the rearview mirror out of habit, and there was no one following her.

In fact, it is impossible for anyone to follow her. This is just the professional habit of her former agent.

Then Mrs. Bond knocked on the middle of the steering wheel.

The steering wheel squirmed and an old-fashioned flip-button mobile phone came out. Mrs. Bond took the phone off.

This mobile phone is a real thing, not conjured by the Variety Monster. It has been stored in the body for a long time.

The ever-changing things, no matter how they change, obey one of the most primitive rules, that is, they cannot be separated from the body and can only be "one" complete thing.

Ms. Bond picked up the phone, pressed the button, found the only number in the address book, and dialed it. After three rings, the other party picked up the phone.

After a brief silence, a deep voice came from the other side:

"how is the progress"

"I have arrived at Hamazhu, and I will be able to arrive at the Far East Artificial Island by special plane tomorrow."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before saying:

"How long does it take to bring out the Root Orb?"

Ms. Bond replied without thinking:

"One day is enough, sir, but you have to make sure that the evacuation route prepared by the priest for me is safe and reliable. Don't do it like Shinichiro did before. Madam is not suitable for such an embarrassing exit."

"Everything is arranged for the evacuation route. You are only responsible for getting the orb."

Ms. Bond nodded, thought for a while and asked:

"Sir, are you sure you want to use me to steal the Origin Orb from the Alliance? After this time, my identity will definitely be exposed and I will not be able to continue undercover in the Alliance."

"It doesn't matter anymore. I have placed you in the Elf Alliance for so many years just for this moment. As long as we get the Origin Orb, we will prepare to launch a siege on the Elf Alliance. I have other strategic plans for you, the Twelve Speakers."

The voice on the phone confirmed the progress and hung up the phone without further chatting with Ms. Bond.

Ms. Bond closed the flip of her phone, parked the car on the side of the road, tapped the steering wheel with her index finger, thought for a moment, and then tapped the steering wheel.

After a burst of squirming this time, the Variety Monster revealed a crushing maw with teeth burning with flames. Ms. Bond directly threw the flip phone into it, crushed it and burned it, and it soon turned into fly ash, destroying all traces of their contact.

g didn’t qualify this year, I’m so angry :3