Chapter: 1468

The captains looked at each other carefully and kept silent.

After a few seconds, Deacon Huayu, wearing a pleated dress, said in an ethereal voice:

"The dense fog of the bewitching demon will disorient the entrants. Yunmeng is a level 4 saint, and even she was hit. The source of the thick fog must be at least level 5.

"We need something that can tell the way through thick fog."

The thick fog of the bewitching demon has a strong deceptive power, which cannot be handled by conventional items such as a compass.

The deacon of "Good Virtue" shook his head and said:

"Then there must be star officials to help, but the number of star officials is too small, and they are all in the capital, and the night tour gods stationed in each branch."

Distinguishing directions is the basic ability of a star official who controls astrology.

The Holy One of Fire said displeasedly:

"There's so much nonsense, don't you have to bite the bullet. The longer you are trapped in the dense fog, the easier it is to go crazy. It's just that the citizens go crazy. If the spirit walker team went crazy last night, I don't know how many innocent people will be killed. .


"Right now, people are injured and die in the dense fog all the time. The longer the delay, the worse the situation will be. Who will bear the responsibility?"

Deacon Huayu snorted softly: "It can be solved by entering the dense fog? If everyone is trapped inside, wouldn't the situation be more serious."

The Saint of Fire said: "We are all trapped inside, the elder will take action, and the matter will be resolved."

Deacon Huayu replied:

"Then simply report to the branch directly, and ask the elders to take action."

"This will only prove our incompetence!" Xia Shuzhilian waved his hand, interrupting the dispute between the two.

After pondering for a few seconds, she seemed to think of something, turned to look at the assistant, and said:

"Is the person from the Songhai branch here? Make a call."

Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately dialed the "customer service hotline" of the Songhai branch. After ten seconds, she hung up the phone and said:

"The other side said that they are only responsible for passing on information. They don't know the specific situation of the patrol team. We have to wait."

The operator is only responsible for delivering messages, and is not qualified to talk to the deacons and elders of the patrol team.

"Even if you want to go deep into the dense fog, you have to wait for Songhai's patrol team to arrive before acting collectively!" Deacon Huayu took a sip of tea and said in a curious tone:

"I don't know who the Songhai branch will send to support."

As a super first-tier city, Songhai is full of experts, and the patrol team is the elite among the elites. The captains are at least level 4 saints.

Moreover, the Songhai branch ranks in the top five of the major branches, with a large reserve of props.

The deacons of the Songhai patrol team are different from the deacons in other places.

Xia Shuzhilian thought for a while and said:

"I know a few of the patrol captains of the Songhai branch. As long as one of them comes, they can indeed forcefully enter the dense fog."

At this time, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a group of people came in led by a man in formal attire.

The official walkers at the conference table looked sideways, and the leader was a young man in his early twenties, handsome and sunny, but lacking in maturity. JrNovels.com