Legendary Sequence

"We have successfully entered the tunnel."

"So are we."

The voices of Xiahou Tuo and Zhao Shiran rang out from their headsets. Apparently, they both successfully found the tunnel entrances in Warehouse No. 6 and Warehouse No. 8 and entered them.

"Wait for my order."

When Beiming Zhiyao finished speaking, she had already brought Su Yian to the crane on the left side of warehouse No. 7.

Because Warehouse No. 7 has not been handling goods half a month ago, the cranes are not working, and there are no workers working around Warehouse No. 7.

Some of the paint on the surface of the orange crane had fallen off and looked mottled. Beiming Zhiyao raised her wrist and looked at the time.

At 19:19 in the evening, the sun had completely set and it was already dark. There was not a single light on around Warehouse No. 7, and there was no one watching outside.

"Let's go to the top of the crane."

Because the crane is not working, it is naturally impossible to get to the top through normal methods, but for the magic type general, this is a piece of cake.

Beiming Zhiyao and Su Yian's feet showed magical light, and they easily reached the top of the crane in a few jumps.

The top of the crane is relatively clean, but there is still some dust.

Bei Ming Zhiyao squatted down, put down the suitcase safely, then opened it, took out the level 7 magic auxiliary machine [Thunder], and then started to equip the night vision goggles and other necessary equipment.

Taking advantage of this moment, Su Yian opened his elf eyes and looked inside Warehouse No. 7.

It doesn't matter, I found that the magicians inside are not weak. Although most of them are intermediate level 2 or intermediate level 3 magicians, the magic power in their bodies is solid and pure. They are obviously intermediate level. A not weak among magicians.

"A magician from the Truth Cult..." Su Yian thought silently, then shifted his gaze and saw a figure sitting on a chair.

"Advanced level 1 magician!" Su Yian's face showed a slight change. This was a bit unexpected. There was a strong man of this level in Warehouse No. 7.

"Huh?" Su Yian's face changed slightly, he quickly put away his elf eyes, put his right hand behind his back and quickly activated a certain magic.

Inside Warehouse No. 7.

Miki Jun opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Su Yian. He just felt a line of sight coming towards him. When he looked through the window of warehouse No. 7, he found that it was pitch black and there was nothing there.

"Is it an illusion..." Miki Junichi murmured, then looked away.

······

"What a risk..." Su Yi'an said secretly: "After all, he is a high-level level 1 magician, and his perception is sharp. Fortunately, he activated the Taoist secret technique [Spirit Son Appears Quietness], otherwise he would have been exposed."

Bei Ming Zhiyao was ready at this time. She looked back at Su Yian and saw that his expression was wrong, so she couldn't help but ask, "Are you a little nervous?"

Su Yian continued the topic: "It's a bit, after all, the opponent is a terrorist organization like the Truth Cult."

"Don't worry, I'm here." Beiming Zhiyao comforted with a smile. She took Su Yian with her without thinking of letting Su Yian complete the task of observer.

She just didn't want Su Yian to be involved in danger. Su Yian helped her solve the problems in the college and told her the details of the operation. His safety must be guaranteed.

Su Yian is only a junior level 3 magician and will not be of much use in this operation. He can just stay here and wait for the operation to end.

"What the president said made me feel an extremely strong sense of security." Su Yian said with a smile: "Oh, it's really uncomfortable. I still want to be a flower protector."

"It doesn't matter. With your hard work, you will definitely become stronger in the future." Beiming Zhiyao said in a broad voice, and then she climbed down. [Thunder] had been set up, and she began to observe the seven stars through the night vision sight. The situation inside the warehouse.

Su Yian squatted down and looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao's figure. Tonight, Bei Ming Zhiyao was not wearing a school uniform, but a black casual suit.

Even so, it couldn't stop Beiming Zhiyao's beautiful figure. Because she lay down, the casual clothes stuck to Beiming Zhiyao's back, highlighting her soft waist, which was quite attractive. smell.

Su Yian looked away and her heart beat faster, not because of Beiming Zhiyao's beautiful body curves, but because she thought of You Ning.

It's so similar, not only the appearance, but also the body curves are very similar. Just looking at the back, Su Yian would almost mistake Bei Ming Zhiyao for Mu Youning.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Yian shook his head: "You Ning is dead, she is not You Ning."

Beiming Zhiyao saw the scene inside the warehouse through the sight, but the stacked cargo boxes inside the warehouse became a problem.

"These cargo boxes block the view, and only the hiding places of a few people can be seen clearly." Beiming Zhiyao said softly with a frown.

"President, it's up to me." Su Yian took out his phone, opened the space window, and began to operate quickly on the virtual keyboard.

Beiming Zhiyao turned to look at him, her eyes brightening: "Do you want to observe the layout inside the warehouse through the surveillance inside the warehouse?"

"That's right." Su Yian nodded: "I can still do this."

"It's really helped a lot." Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian with a smile: "Thankfully I brought you here as an observer, otherwise there is really no way to know what's going on inside."

"Zhiyao, junior fellow student is really surprising me again and again." Leng Yingxuan's voice rang through the headset.

"That's necessary." Su Yian said proudly, but then his tone changed: "The surveillance inside has been turned off..."

"What should we do?" Leng Yingxuan was helpless.

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian: "The monitoring equipment is no longer of use now, junior fellow student, you don't have to be discouraged..."

"Why are you discouraged?" Su Yian glanced at Bei Ming Zhiyao strangely: "Although the surveillance is turned off, I am currently invading the main control room of the port surveillance. After the invasion is completed, I will just turn on the surveillance in warehouse No. 7."

"Enmmm..." Beiming Zhiyao looked away: "I didn't say anything."

"Junior, you are too naughty. When we talk next time, can we finish it all at once?" Leng Yingxuan's speechless voice sounded from the headset.

"That's right!" Zhao Shiran complained: "My little heart can't stand your ups and downs."

"Reconsideration!" Situ Yue followed.

"You guys jumped to conclusions too quickly." Su Yige was of course on his brother's side.

"Yi Ge, don't keep doting on your brother so much, he will swell." Leng Yingxuan whispered.

"Please, can I hear you?" Su Yian said helplessly: "Also, don't instill strange ideas into my sister, I am her brother."

"Hurry up and get to work. We have arrived at the exit and are just waiting for you to determine their location." Leng Yingxuan said quickly.

"Right away." Su Yian said, operating quickly on the keyboard. Soon, the originally dark monitor on the screen gradually lit up.

"There are four surveillance cameras in Warehouse No. 7, located in the four corners." Su Yian said, "I am observing their hiding positions now. Wait a moment."

Two minutes later, Su Yian began to say: "There are thirteen magicians who can be seen inside Warehouse No. 7. Judging from their stance and alert movements, they should be veterans, and they must have been elites in the army."

"There are eight magicians within a radius of 20 meters from the exit of the tunnel from Warehouse No. 8 to Warehouse No. 7. Their locations are..."

"Received!" Leng Yingxuan replied.

Su Yian continued: "There are three magicians within 20 meters around the exit of the tunnel from Warehouse 6 to Warehouse 7. Their locations are..."

"Where are the remaining two magicians?" Xiahou Tuo asked.

"The remaining two on the right side are in the middle, far away from both sides of you." Su Yian said: "Also, these are known magicians. There may be magicians hidden in the cargo boxes that have not been exposed. So be careful."

"By the way, there is a magician sitting on a chair. I don't recommend you deal with him."

"Why?" Beiming Zhiyao and others asked almost in unison.

Su Yian's face didn't turn red and he made up a lie: "I just saw that person's face, and then I checked his information. What do you think he is?"

"Don't be too secretive at this time and speak quickly." Leng Yingxuan said.

"Senior, if you are so irritable, you won't be able to get married." Su Yian teased.

"you···"

Seeing Leng Yingxuan's tendency to go berserk again, Su Yian quickly said: "He is a high-level level 1 magician, he must be very strong."

"Advanced Level 1..."

The voice in the headset was a little silent. The high-level level 1 magicians were indeed a big mountain for them. Even though the high-level level 1 magicians only had one more star light than the middle-level level 3 magicians, the difference was huge. A world of difference.

What makes high-level better than mid-level is not just a star lantern.

This action seems to be a little too hasty.

Beiming Zhiyao also frowned slightly. With the strength of a high-level magician, even with the assistance of [Thunder], it would be difficult to cause damage.

"Why are you so depressed all of a sudden?" Su Yian enlivened the atmosphere.

"Hey, junior, now is not the time for joking." Leng Yingxuan said seriously: "High-level magician, even if all of us put together, we may not be able to hurt him."

"I know." Su Yian said, "But there is no need to be afraid."

"I'm talking about junior, you..." Leng Yingxuan wanted to teach this ignorant junior a lesson and let him understand the terror of high-level magicians.

But before she finished speaking, Su Yian interrupted her directly: "Senior sister, I know what you want to say, but..."

"Do you really think that the college will feel comfortable letting a group of students collide head-on with a world-class terrorist organization?"

······

(To be continued)