Deep in the Ghost Well, a primary school student wearing glasses put down his communicator impatiently.

The KATHINO Mercenary Group is a top mercenary group from Italy. This team is active on the surface and only accepts high-difficulty and high-paid orders. The masters are so weird. The leader of the KATHINO Mercenary Group, Katino, known as Conan II, has received many strange commissions because of the mission of the mercenary group, but the commissions from IEC and ANDREW from Rubik's Cube University are definitely the most bizarre.

Cartino is a famous figure in Cloto. He is one of the few Cloto forces that are still very prosperous on the surface, and he is also very distinctive. To this day, Conan has published more than 100 series of dramas, and Conan is already in the fourth grade, and he is nicknamed Dead elementary school student. Cartino's height and baby face are similar to Conan, so he was jokingly called Conan II.

Even with Cartino's knowledge, ANDREW's request surprised him.

However, it is the professional habit of the mercenary group to do things according to the employer's instructions. Therefore, although he did not understand many orders at all, as the top mercenary group, his execution ability must be in place.

In the mottled tavern, ANDREW's instructions once again made Digro, the common warrior, unable to understand.

"You can't look at me?" Digro asked with a frown, "You can't move for more than 17 seconds within 50 square meters? No face-to-face walking? No fake moves? What is this a weird requirement? And why do three teams have to take shifts and really go to brush the Ghost Well copy? And the shift order you arranged is very strange, and even all scouts' walking routes have been planned, and the deviation should not exceed 30 meters. What is this for? And why should you cut down trees?"

"Do you know what the Consul's most commendable ability is among the Cloto party?" ANDREW said leisurely.

"Well, Visconti should be a world-class player without shortcomings. As for what is the strongest ability, I don't know." Digro shook his head.

"The most commendable thing is the beastly intuition." ANDREW's eyes shone with a glimmer of light: "Countless times, with this unreasonable intuition, he turned bad luck into good fortune in duels and was invincible. People once thought that people with this intuition were invincible. Do you still remember the match of Mr. Winnie's backhand shot at ICELORD in the June warm-up match?"

Digro nodded: "Indeed, that shot is unreasonable."

"I believe that everything that happens in this world is explainable." ANDREW licked his lips: "I believe that all the results in this world have their own reasons. I don't believe in non-scientific things, even the so-called sixth sense. So I did a study in the lab to study how the sixth sense came about."

Digro had nothing to say, looking at ANDREW's eyes seemed to be looking at a pervert.

"Mr. Winnie's intuition is very short, and most of them are temporary intentions. To put it bluntly, his premonition ability is still not strong enough. It is precisely because of this that it is difficult for me to capture data from Mr. Winnie." ANDREW laughed and said, "But he is not the only one who has the intuition of beasts in this world. Some people have stronger intuition than him, more advanced and more stable, and can directly calculate the data."

"TITAN." Digro suddenly remembered the WGA No. 1 pick this year.

"Although I chose TITAN because I couldn't choose POSEIDON, even if I didn't, the rookies this year are very strong. Look at GONDO, they are almost leading the bottom club into a mid-range team, and they don't even have trade reinforcements this year. Doesn't the Wild Club know how strong GONDO is? He is the core of the four consecutive championship team in the Youth World Championship." ANDREW said: "There is a reason why TITAN won the No. 1 pick. His intuition is worth 30 million yuan."

"What about your research results?" Digro asked curiously.

"I got a formula, and I called him the intuition equation." ANDREW said excitedly: "I am the only IEC in the world who knows the causes of intuition and how to restrain myself. Today I will use Lord Winnie to test it if it succeeds..."

"The world of IEC is really hard to understand." Digro curled his lips, "I hope we won't be opponents. I'll leave now, otherwise I won't be able to catch up."

"The task of suppressing Lord Winnie is left to you." ANDREW said solemnly: "Kakulucia is not afraid of it. After all, he is just an ordinary person."

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Kakulucia and Visconti disguise themselves and move forward in the Ghost Well area. As the top mage on the mainland, Kakulucia has a high exposure rate and his floating technique is also a famous symbol. In order not to be recognized by others, Kakulucia became a hamster and squatted on Visconti's hood.

Visconti spent a little bit of soul fragments to inject himself into a powerful disguise. He is now a sacred priest, not at all like a Believers of Bain.

"Vini, we have to withdraw." Kakuluchia said suddenly.

"Retreat?" Visconti said strangely: "What are you doing? Do you have a beautiful girl to have sex?"

"We are in danger not beauties!" Kakuluchia said fiercely: "Something is wrong here!"

"Ahh?" Visconti felt even more strange: "Don't worry, man, if there is danger, I'll know." He paused and said, "Why do you think so?"

"You have to believe the feeling of an old man!" Kakulucia twitched Visconti's neck with her tail: "In the past, every time I went out on the field, I felt suffocating at the fire scene. But the Ghost Well is too quiet. I don't mean the physical quietness! Winnie, look at the expressions of the people around me."

Visconti narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and couldn't help but slow down.

"Some people are too relaxed, some are too nervous. This is wrong. This is too 'normal'," said Kakulucia.

"We are almost killing one-twenty of Lorenken outside. The vigilant people are nervous and the unvigilant people relax. Why is it wrong to 'normal'?" said Visconti.

"Don't you claim to have the intuition of a beast?" Kakulucia began to question his judgment: "It's because it's too 'normal' that all this is weird. Before, when handling the case, if all the logic was extremely smooth and the timeline was very clear, people were usually misleading us and hoping that we would think so, so I think--"

"Okay, boss, you haven't been a policeman for many years, don't think about it." Visconti didn't take it seriously: "We'll finish this vote and go back to the city. Blake and POSEIDON are already waiting for us."

Kakulucia didn't say much, but secretly blessed several spells and began to arrange them in his half-plane.

Visconti felt the fluctuations of magic and shrugged.

Although it is a good thing to be prepared for any eventuality, no matter what, he felt that Kakulucia was too cautious.

Visconti was confident that in this world, there was no danger that could deceive his intuition. In the underworld where black eats black, in the dangerous and unpredictable underground world, he had never turned over, and he would not.

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In the Ghost Well area, undercurrents surging.

“No. 1, Area A, is in place!”

“No. 2 in Area A is in place!”

“No. 3 in Area A!”

“No. 4, Area A, is in place!”

...

"The target has left Area A and there is no abnormal movement. An unexpected occurrence is happening, and Kakulucia has not yet appeared."

"No need to pay attention." Katino issued an order in the team channel: "Kakulucia is just a small character, and Visconti is the main goal."

Although Cartino's tone was calm, his heart was actually beating violently. In the dark area, Visconti was considered a player who could not defeat the sea of ​​people, because he had no chance to use sea of ​​people tactics. Although he didn't know why the madman from Rubik's Cube University issued that series of strange commands, all of these arrangements worked.

Lord Visconti was unconscious.

This is simply impossible. This kind of thing happens so terrible. Visconti is Croto's consul, Croto's order and dignity. On the road of hell, no one who violates the party rules can survive the judgment of Visconti. But what if that person himself has excellent strength and has received the help of ANDREW?

Where should Croto's order and dignity go?
Chapter completed!