Is this a mermaid?

There are always too many differences between ideals, plans and reality.

While Yakala waited anxiously, the people sent by the organization finally arrived at the Adventure Alliance slowly.

"You are finally here." Seeing the person coming, Yakara's heart was finally relieved a little.

Different from the arrogance of the white-haired man before, the people who came this time were considered gentle.

"It really made you wait for a long time, but it is not very convenient for us to come directly to the Adventure League, and it took a lot of time to travel around. This is our team member for this operation. From the first to the tenth, you can call me number one." No. [-] said with a smile, "We all have four of the sixth-level natural abilities, and the others are all five-level abilities. This operation is very important, and we must get Dr. Merck."

"Of course." Yakara echoed, "Dr. Merck was my direct superior before, and he took good care of me at that time. Now that something happened to him, if it wasn't for my limited power, I would have gone to rescue Dr. .”

No. [-] smiled faintly: "Captain Yakara, we just came to the Adventure Alliance, and we don't know the rules here. The meaning of this organization is that you are the person in charge of this operation, and we follow your command in all actions. "

When Akara heard this, a little joy filled his heart. All ten natural supernatural beings obeyed his command?

An idea gradually took shape in Yakara's mind.

"The various industries of the Light of the King in the Adventure Alliance have been attacked and destroyed by unknown people these days. It was done by about ten masked natural supernatural beings." Teresi reported on the events that happened in the Adventure Alliance in the past few days. Some unusual things, "Your Highness, do you think this group of people is targeting Merck?"

Witte raised his eyes lightly: "Has Merck not handed over the information yet?"

Teresi smiled wryly: "His Royal Highness, he once performed neurotransformation on himself, and lost his sense of pain; he is a person with supernatural powers in the brain domain, so our drugs for the nervous system have no effect on him; he has no relatives in this world, Threats are ineffective. Besides, his psychological quality would be great if he died, so I can only say, Your Highness, no matter what methods we use, it will basically have no effect on him."

"He knows that we won't kill him until we get the information, so he doesn't mind any harm." Werther said coldly.

"Yes, Your Highness." Teresi said with a sigh, "The success rate of neurotransformation surgery is lower than that of mermaid transformation surgery. If one is not careful, he will become an idiot. This Merck, he is really courageous." ah."

"It's not necessarily that he is willing to take risks." Werther narrowed his eyes slightly and analyzed, "Merke's most precious thing is his brain. I don't think he would be willing to let his brain take such a big risk. The only possibility is that he improves it. Nerve modification technology has been adopted, which greatly reduces the risk of surgery.”

"Tracey." Witt looked at Tracy seriously, "Pry out Merck's mouth at all costs, increase the search for optical brain chips, Federation, their people have arrived."

"Your Highness?"

"Ten people with natural abilities, the Federation is really in a hurry this time. With so many people, their actions will be found out no matter how concealed they are. This morning I received a message from the Intelligence Bureau, and found that the alliance special team was acting abnormally— —Their ultimate goal is the Adventure Alliance. The Empire and the Federation have been secretly monitoring each other for many years. The Federation is not afraid of being discovered by the Empire for such a big move, which is enough to show the importance of Merck to them. "Witt slowly analyzed , "People from the special team won't attack King Guangda out of nowhere, Tracy, look, did one of the people we caught slip through the net this time?"

"Your Highness is talking about Yakala, but the Emperor Tiger has been disbanded, and his remaining power has been being attacked by the King's Light. He has the ability to command the people of the Federal Special Team?"

Witt slowly evoked a cold smile: "The Federation's power in the Adventure League has been almost pulled out by us. After all, Akara is a native of the Adventure League. He is far more familiar with the Adventure League than we are. That's why Akara is obviously the weakest of the Federation's nails, but it is the only one we haven't caught yet. The Federation must have noticed this situation, and it is logical to assign people from the special team to Akara. And Akara, The light of the king caused the disbandment of his family mercenary team and kept suppressing him. Do you think he will not hate the light of the king? Now that he has great power, the first thing he does is to fool the people of the special group to deal with the king Light."

"Captain Akara, didn't you say that the targets of our attack belonged to Werther's forces? Why haven't we seen Werther come to the place where the accident happened?" The smile that had been on No. [-]'s face all year round faded. Yes, it didn't lead Werther and Mingo out of the door at all, which made him feel like he was being played.

Yakara's expression was as usual, as if he didn't understand the doubts in No. [-]'s words, he said calmly: "Mr. Ge, and Mingo himself is also a powerful natural ability user, we can't do it by force, we can only lead slowly."

"What's the point?" One of the team members had a rather grumpy temper, and he immediately flew into a rage, "I haven't seen Werther go out for a few days, what are we going to do?"

"Yes." No. [-] said slowly, "We didn't attract Werther, but people from the King of Light have attracted quite a few."

No. [-] approached Akara, and said in a dangerous voice, "Captain Akara, our only mission now is to rescue Dr. Merck, not to avenge you, you know?"

"Of course I know." Sweat dripped from Akara's back, "Although those properties belong to Werther on the surface, they have been handed over to Werther in private, otherwise, why did Werther help the King of Light in the first place? Although these industries are now managed by the Light of the King, the actual income has been handed over to Witte. I guess the Light of the King felt that these industries were attacked under their management, which was a bit embarrassing, so they never told Witte, but. "

"When the King of Light finds out that they can no longer handle these things, and the losses cannot be concealed." A sinister light flashed in Akara's eyes, "They will definitely tell Werther."

"That is to say, we need to intensify the attack now, so as to draw out Witte as soon as possible?"

"Yes."

"Okay." No. [-] had no expression on his face, "I hope you won't disappoint me this time."

"Of course." Yakara evoked a somewhat stiff smile.

The people sent by the federal task force are naturally not something Yakara can provoke, but the reason why he said this is just another gamble.Bet on whether Witt would help the King of Light after seeing that he had worked with the King of Light for so long.This gamble was very risky, but he didn't regret it, no matter what the price was, he wanted the King's Light to pay enough to destroy the Emperor Tiger.

"Hot weapons?" Witte's face became serious, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Your Highness. Our people have confirmed that it is a time bomb. It has been placed in a clubhouse of the Light of the King. Now, although all personnel have been evacuated, this problem is too serious. The new mercenary captain of the Light of the King has already Sent us for help." Teresi's complexion is not very good, their federation is really too rampant this time, can hot weapons be used casually?Now that the population is so small, what do they want!

"They just want to force us out." Werther's eyes were cold, just as he wished.

"Your Highness?" Teresi was a little surprised. He had fully seen His Highness's love for Mingo, and he basically never left him. It is impossible for the two majesties to change what has been decided.Or, Mingo, will be the first fish emperor who is not a mermaid?

"Yes, let's go now." Seeing a figure walking down the stairs, Werther rushed out the door in a little embarrassment.

"Hey! Werther, are you going out? You haven't had lunch yet!" Mingo called out affectionately from behind. He risked his exposure and tossed a nutrition package for pregnant mermaids from Il. What about Werther? You don't have to eat with him!

Heh heh, he said it before, well, you will always have mermaid eggs if you eat them—he never said that eggs would come out of Werther's stomach!

Two minutes after Werther left, the phone rang.

"Witt, why didn't you finish talking just now and leave when you have something to say?" Mingo looked at Werther's face opposite him and was speechless for a while.

Werther coughed a few times: "Mingo, you have to be careful, someone may be kidnapping you again recently."

"Have you kidnapped me?" Mingo screamed, "It's me again? Why is it always me!"

"Because you are the least prepared." Staring at Mingo's angry eyes, Werther brutally confessed this fact.

"No wonder! I was just careless last time!" Mingo said angrily, "They don't want to kidnap me this time!"

"Yeah." Werther pursed his lips slightly, his words were really unconvincing, "Mingo, you'd better not go out recently, if you want to go out, you must remember to bring the Gold Swallowing Beast."

"You worry about me?"

"No." Werther said with a serious face, "I'm just a little worried that the foodie is alone at home. Maybe when we go back, he will eat up all the metal products in the house."

The foodie stuck his head out from the sofa, Dad, who are you slandering?

Mingo picked up the foodie and put it in his arms: "No wonder! I didn't do this before when the foodie was alone at home. Besides, there is still Vidok! Isn't he a human?"

"Actually," Werther added, "I just think that leaving the child alone at home affects the child's physical and mental health a bit."

This makes some sense.

Mingo looked at the foodie thoughtfully. Some time ago, the foodie kept sleeping every day. Is it because of this reason?

Mingo wavered.

This time, the foodie widened his eyes similar to Mingo's, looked at Mingo with watery eyes and said coquettishly, "Mom, foodie, don't stay at home alone."

The hand that was rubbed against by the foodie's head was itchy, Mingo's heart softened, and he immediately promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you with me when I go out!"

The foodie nodded obediently, and in a place where Mingo couldn't see, he turned his head and blinked at Werther, Dad, look, I'm smarter!

☆、78·Free drinks are not good

Mingo is a person who can't sit still. Not long after Werther walked away, Mingo started to walk out with the little gold swallowing beast in his arms.

"Mingo, you'd better not go out." Vidok said weakly beside him, "After all, you still..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingo sensitively stepped forward to cover Vidok's mouth. Mingo lowered his head and looked at the foodie.

"Don't talk nonsense." Mingo looked at Vidok dangerously, pointing his eyes down, and he must not let the foodie know—how much foodie knows that Witt doesn't know?

Vidok blinked, showing that he knew.

"That's good." Mingo muttered and gave away his hand.

Vidok continued: "Mingo, your condition is really not suitable for running outside. After a month and a half, your condition stabilizes, and I will not stop you if you want to do anything."

Mingo muttered: "You can't even walk?"

Vidok persuaded: "Of course there is no problem with walking, but Mingo, I just heard that Witt said that someone wants to kidnap you. Isn't it dangerous for you to go out at this time? If I guessed correctly, they will do everything possible The reason to lure Werther away is to let you go out alone, so they can do it easily."

Mingo really didn't know what to say, he was obviously not weak, so why was he treated as Werther's weakness?

"Okay, I get it." Mingo pursed his lips, "I'm taking foodie with me. If there is a conflict, I won't fight it. I will leave it to the foodie."

"It?" Vidok looked at the foodie's small and exquisite appearance, and then contacted his daily performance before. How can such a small and strange beast really ensure the safety of a pregnant mermaid?

"Where are you going? I'll go with you." Vidok sighed.

Mingo and Chihuo looked at Vidok at the same time, this guy with a strong brain and simple limbs is even more unreliable, okay?

Along the way, Vidok was rambling all kinds of things, which made Mingo have the urge to sew his mouth shut.

"Can you stop talking?" Mingo looked at Vidok, and felt that his brain was filled with Vidok's words. Once, Mingo naively thought that he was just a chatterbox, but today, he finally knew Well, how can he be called a chatterbox?

Huachao's gleaming golden crown belongs to Vidok - no one can take it away. Under Vidok's full-level god level, Mingo himself is just a small shrimp that is not enough to look good.

Mingo looked around anxiously, God of the Sea, give him a chance to make Vidok shut up, suddenly, Mingo's eyes lit up.

Various pastries are placed on the table. Three super-large cups of milk drinks are placed on the table. One cup also uses a long straw, so that the little golden beast that has been sitting on the table can drink easily.

"Come, come, eat more." Mingo kept stuffing pastries into Vidok's mouth, stuffing Vidok's mouth full, and he could only make a whining sound.

Mingo smirked, eating like this, let's see what Vidok says to teach him!

"Sir, here are three small drinks from our store." A waiter smiled and handed over a cup of small, cute, pink milk tea, "This is made of pink strawberry juice and pure natural milk. Fruit milk, this is a newly launched variety in our store, if you like it, you can also get a half-price discount on genuine products now."

The waiter placed the small drinks on the table neatly, bowed slightly and stepped back.

Mingo dipped the straw into the fruit milk and stirred it, and said with emotion: "Other stores are served by robots, and this is the first time I have seen real people serve."

"The higher-end places are served by real people. After all, it is considered impolite to use robots to receive guests." After swallowing hard, Vidok said with a heavy breath, waving his hand from Mingo , "Stop feeding Oh, I'm going to die."

"Okay." Mingo sent the small cake on the fork to his mouth regretfully, looked at the foodie who seemed to be looking at the fruit milk with a deep expression, and couldn't help laughing, haha, the foodie really learned from Werther A ten layer ten.

"Mom." An immature voice sounded in Mingo's mind, and the foodie turned his head and looked at 'Mom' seriously, "There is medicine in here, and Mom will faint after taking it."

what?

The smile on Mingo's face froze, thinking of what Werther said, kidnapping?Every time I come to the trick of drugging!

Mingo looked around calmly, and found that although the waiter who brought them fruit and milk was far away, he was sitting right opposite them.

Mingo looked at Vidok with the same natural expression as before, and whispered: "Don't drink fruit milk, there are ingredients in it."

Vidok looked up at Mingo in astonishment. Fortunately, Vidok was sitting with his back to the waiter, and his expression was not noticed.

Mingo's heart also sank. Vidok said that he can't fight now, and the observers on the other side will definitely call his accomplices to surround him after seeing that he didn't obediently drink the drug.

"What should we do now?" Mingo asked in a low voice.

Vidok's head turned quickly. No matter what, Mingo can't fight now. It is lucky that Mingo didn't have a miscarriage after being shocked by the electric shock before, but luck may not always take care of Mingo. If Mingo suffered a miscarriage during the fight today Well, as soon as Vidok's neck got cold, he probably didn't need his head.

Vidok secretly contacts Werther.

Sure enough, the communication has been blocked.

Vidok said softly to Mingo: "Our communication has been blocked."

"I know." Mingo sighed. When Huanghu was about to wipe out the King's Light, the first thing he did was to block the signal?

By the looks of it, he knew it was a team?

So, this is to rescue Merck, because he can't find where Merck is, so he is going to catch him in exchange?

Mingo used his dull brain to discover the truth of the matter.

After poking at the foodie, Mingo sighed: "Honey, it's up to you, I can't move today. If."

Mingo lowered his eyes: "If it really doesn't work, just get bigger."

The foodie nodded obediently.

"What are we doing now? Waiting for them to attack?" Mingo asked.

Vidok shook his head: "This is really too passive. If my estimate is correct, you can contact Witt within a maximum of ten meters away from this store. This is the maximum coverage of the jammer that can be carried with you."

"Then what should we do?"

Vidok looked at Mingo, touched the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass: "Small the glass and run outside!"

Mingo nodded, and gave a slight signal, foodies.

The foodie grinned, the previously devoured abilities gushed out, and the huge windows shattered into crystal light all over the sky.

Mingo picked up the foodie and ran away.

The whistling wind echoed in his ears, and he had to dodge attacks from behind from time to time.

Mingo just wanted to curse, and suddenly found a familiar figure in front of him.

Victor?

How could he run ahead of him?

Mingo was stunned, did his physical strength drop, or was it because Vidok's physical strength was against the sky?

In the front, Vidok picked up the communicator and called Werther, luckily he got through.

"Hello." Werther's steady voice came from the opposite side, "What's wrong?"

"Wett! Mingo and I are being hunted down!"

"Chasing? Mingo wasn't stunned, right?" Werther said leisurely, "You can rest assured that Mingo can deal with it."

"But he can't use his abilities!" Vidok wailed, "He's pregnant!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise from that side, followed by a familiar but unfamiliar busy tone.