"Where is my Xunhawk, Grylls! Where is Xunhawk???"

"Second time! Ang!!! The second time! Why is Xunying missing after every time you send a message to your group? Ang?"

"Do you know how much effort it will take for me to tame a qualified Xunhawk?"

The border of the barren land, the terrifying totem sentry. A one-eyed tauren with a black blindfold was pulling the neck of the troll thief Bell Griers and questioned angrily.

"Well, Brother Rowillier, let go first, let go~~~ I can explain this..."

Facing the Taurus teammate who was infuriated with blue veins in front of him, the troll duo who knew he had caused trouble looked embarrassed and hurriedly explained that he tried to calm the big guy's anger. While speaking, he was still looking at his "co-inmate" Bella * Forest Walker who looked at the sky with his eyes, as if he was not concerned about his own affairs, he beat the color:

"That Xunying... Xunying was eaten by a griffin! Yes, griffin! A big griffin, if you don't believe me, ask Bella!"

However, obviously, as a thief, Bell Griers' ability to lie and make sophistry... needs to be improved!

Rowylier Thunder, a one-eyed tauren hunter with broken horns, and a liaison officer for the KGB team.

As a mercenary and bounty hunter who had traveled to the Eastern Kingdoms, how could he be deceived by the clumsy lies of troll thieves, who was used to seeing human employers’ superb eloquence?

"Ha, griffin? Hum!"

"How did you lie to me last time, Bell? Oh, yes, the two-legged flying dragon!"

Bell's unreliable interface made Rowillier's thunder pique. Two heavy breaths were like steam that spewed out of the giant nostrils of the Tauren Hunter. The KGB's contact officer's only eyes were filled with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and replied:

"Last time it was a two-legged flying dragon, this time it was a griffin. Will it be the turn of the Horned Eagle next time? Ang?"

"Why don't you just tell me it's a dragon or a chimera?"

"Not to mention these birds of prey, why did they include speed Yuan Chao and the Xunhawk in the recipe... Why don't I know when the Barren Land became a settlement for griffins?"

The palm of his hand like a pliers held Bell Griers' collar and pulled forward. His high nose bridge was almost pressed against the troll thief's forehead, and he said word by word: "Foodie, are you cheating the undead?"

"Hey, Rowylier, pay attention to the range of attack..." said the Tauren Hunter. Shurik, the Forsaken thief who was watching the fun, was shot while lying down, complaining dissatisfied...

Under the shade of the tree, the other members of the KGB team who were not afraid of being in trouble immediately burst into laughter. They watched happily that this was not the first conflict that took place.

"Okay, okay, I've been working together for so long, don't you know what kind of virtues these two foodies are?"

Seeing that the contact officer Rowyriel Thunder's original brown face was as black as a tauren from the terrifying totem clan, the other side had a bright red moxican hairstyle, the light green skinned troll thief hurried forward to smooth things over.

Wolal* Black Gold, thief, headhunter, Ratchet City's famous black market merchant, intelligence dealer of the KGB team, and quarantine officer. It was also a good player that Lao Tang struggled to win over after forming his own intelligence team.

However, although Waller shows off this performance of calming down the situation, which of these KGB members who were so proud of by Lao Tang from all over the world was not arrogant and had a skilled talent?

You should know that the powerful social network that Wollar Black Gold has built with the experience of a few years of black market businessmen is most famous for his bad water...

For example...now!

On the surface, Woller comforted his colleagues with a gentle voice to expose this matter. However, the intelligence dealer secretly smiled and "setting a trap" for Bella Forest Walker, who was wandering around on the other side, and asked casually:

"By the way, how does Bella. Xunying smell?"

“Crispy, chicken flavor!”

The troll hunter, who was stunned for a moment and did not understand the situation, almost subconsciously replied, and then the next second, amid the laughter of everyone, the complete anger of Rowyriel Cape Thunder was ushered in:

"Two foodies... die!"

...

Under the shade of the trees in the distance, the members of the KGB team were relaxed and laughing, but at the other end of the small square, the atmosphere between the people talking to the team was a little stagnant.

"Captain, what is the task this time? Will the Grand Supervisor issue a call for all members?"

Cliff Caron, the former defector agent, and the current deputy of the KGB team looked solemnly asking the Blood Elf Captain who was shrouded under a white linen cloak beside him.

As a former senior MI7, "Kaka" is one of the few professionals in the KGB team who have experienced professional training and intelligence warfare training. His years of intense and dangerous agent career and his experience of surviving and escaping from the MI7 are extremely sensitive to his intelligence sense...

Not like the other teammates of the KGB team who are very skilled but very nervous, Cliff Caron is also good at fighting skills, but he does not like to be on the front line of the battle, but prefers to discover secrets and extract useful information in various cumbersome and messy information.

This time, the KGB, which has always been a group of two people, would gather all its members and dispatch together. It would be difficult for Cliff Caron not to find any dangerous clues from it. It was the clues revealed by this abnormal large-scale operation that made the defected agent confused and uneasy.

"Yes, Altay." Spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth. A thief with a slutty silver shawl long hair jumped up from the ground and used an extremely feminine move to gather the scattered hair on his forehead. He interrupted in confusion: "What is the task?"

Altaïr Lagarde, once the intelligence officer of Prince Kelthas. He was also one of the "strong men" who was forced by Lao Tang from Kaizi. Now, he is the captain of the KGB team, the newly established intelligence organization of Lao Tang.

This blood elf assassin, known as the "Assassin's Creed", has assassinated the big and small leaders of the Amani trolls alone and escaped safely more than once, and even personally participated in the operation to capture Zulkin that year.

That almost perverted 100% task completion rate is enough to make anyone dizzy...

Hearing the puzzled inquiries from his teammates, Altayne thought for a moment and finally gave an ambiguous answer in a deep voice:

"The General Supervisor will personally issue the specific tasks. I can only say that this task... is not that simple! This action... all of us must be careful and cautious, otherwise it may be extremely dangerous!"

"Ha. Not simple? Is it a bad luck to find MI7?"

The blood elf pseudo-woman, who is "beautiful" and does not look like a man, looked dissatisfied when he heard the captain's solemn answer, and joked in a joking tone: "It's not that he started a war with the league, right?"

Cliff Caron, the defected agent, frowned after hearing the name of MI7, with a bitter face, but Altaire's next sighing answer made the KGB deputy look shaky...

"Go to war with the Alliance?"

The Blood Elf Captain's tone did not fluctuate at all, but the words that blurted out made the two people beside him shocked:

"If our operation fails... maybe the war will really start..."

"After all, the target of rescue is an amazing big shot..."

"Buzz buzz ~~~~"

The unique roar of the armed airship sounded over the barren land.

Old Tang, standing with his arms in his arms, stood at the head of the ship, staring at the terrifying totem sentry that appeared in his sight at the far end without saying a word.

"Great Governor, the airship landed directly in the guard post?"

Dragging a broken leg with a prosthetic limb, the airship's orc captain Rog Ethanen slowly walked to Old Tang's side and asked in an uncertain tone.

"Well, after going in and picking up the KGB team, don't stop, just set off!"

Recovering from his thoughts, Old Tang turned around and put a smile on the orc captain with a small braid behind him, and replied in a word. "Rog, you don't have to participate in this mission... After delivering us to your destination, you will return. You will be on standby at the Horror Totem Post. Be prepared to pick us up at any time."

Orc Captain Rog Ethann looked dark when he heard this. Unconsciously, he looked at the prosthetic limb of his left leg, and his will was a little depressed. After observing his reaction, Lao Tang gently patted the subordinate on the shoulder and comforted him warmly:

"Don't care, Roger. Combat ability is never the only criterion for measuring a person's value."

"In contrast, your ability and value in intelligence collection are more important to me! Not only me... but Thrall or the entire tribe will remember your achievements!"

Roger Ethann, the captain of the "Shining Gold Coins" airship, one of the few foreign deacons of the Hot Sand Consortium Goblin Chamber of Commerce, is also one of the hidden intelligence personnel of the KGB team under Lao Tang's command. He has also been secretly responsible for the assistance and aftermath of the KGB team many times.

This time, the KGB staff gathered a lot. Lao Tang did not want to bother this intelligence officer with special experience, so as not to expose his hidden identity in front of the 7th Department of Military Intelligence. After learning the order for the convening of all the staff, Luo Ge said that he would do his part to the KGB and resolutely assume the transportation task of the operation. Lao Tang had no choice but to follow him after his advice, but he would never let this disabled subordinate take risks.

"Don't worry about me, Grand Governor." The orc captain showed a bitter smile to Lao Tang, muttering to himself as a self-mockery: "I have long figured out for so many years. The glorious days of fighting in blood with a battle axe in hand and the honor of the battlefield... have gone away from me..."

Faced with his subordinates' depressed self-deprecation, Lao Tang didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. After all, for a soldier, an orc who regards death on the battlefield as the highest honor, being disabled or gradually getting old and having to leave the battlefield... is definitely a cruel punishment.

"If there is no other order, I will arrange for the airship to enter the port. If the little boys below lose me, they will drive the airship directly into the endless sea, ha!"

After raising his head back and changing to a smile, Roger Ethann regained his spirits and said goodbye. But after hearing the word "Endless Sea", Lao Tang suddenly thought of a key question and blurted out:

"By the way, Roger...have you received any news recently? Have you found any weird islands on the Endless Sea?"

"Freak?" Frowning and thinking for a moment, a hint of surprise and hesitation appeared on the orc intelligence officer's face and replied: "If you want to be weird, there is really such a news!"

"A few days ago, a merchant ship in the Chamber of Commerce was attacked by three sea monsters outside an island in the waterway from Ratchet City to Resandal Harbor. In the end, less than ten people in the ship escaped by chance!"

"This incident has been a hot topic in the chamber of commerce these days. At that time, I didn't treat it as important information. I just asked casually when I was curious..."

"That island is on the route of the Golden Waterway, and it seems to be called...Okaz Island!"

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