Chapter 740 The King of Snipers

Chapter 771 The King of Snipers

Outside the suspended factory area, several heavy-duty steel tanks with police station logos and black bodies were parked here.

Braving the strong wind, the police with solemn faces took the participants who were unconscious in the factory into the car. They will conduct a secondary screening of these people and leave files for punishment. Not far away, a dozen People dressed similarly but differently from these police officers were standing there quietly watching this scene. They all wore silver eagle armbands, and the leader was a tall man with blond hair and golden eyes, wearing a police uniform. A woman wearing a police uniform and a police hat, carrying a silver-gray sniper rifle behind her back.

In the Emerald Principality, the navy and the army are the largest violent organizations. Below the ranking are the dark beasts responsible for dealing with the Black Forest and the ANBU responsible for intelligence work. In addition, the Emerald Principality actually has another force that cannot be ignored. The violent department is the police department.

As the violent department with the most contact with the public and the widest distribution, the police department is mainly divided into two parts. One part is the ordinary police, which has a large number of people and is responsible for handling daily affairs. The other part is the Silver Eagle Special Operations Team. All members of the Police Department join the Silver Eagle. The members of the special operations team are all extraordinary people, and most of them are chakra extraordinary people. When the things involved reach a certain level of danger, they will take over, such as this Doomsday Church gathering incident.

Of course, compared to the official name of Silver Eagle, people outside, especially those who live in the dark, prefer to call them hyenas in black skins. They are fierce, cruel, and cunning. Once they smell it, they will never let go. , making people grind their teeth with hatred.

"Captain Catherine, it's a good thing you're back this time, otherwise this fourth-level superpower might have escaped."

Half a body behind, with a flattering smile on his face, a man wearing an exoskeleton spoke.

Hearing this, others also spoke in agreement. If Catherine, the detachment leader, had not suddenly appeared this time, there might have been problems with their arrest.

In silent silence, with flaming red lips biting a lady's cigarette, Catherine blew out a beautiful smoke ring. Invisible power filled the place, isolating the external wind.

"When I get back, write a summary of the situation and submit it. Remember this mistake."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, she pressed the brim of her hat, and carrying her sniper rifle, Catherine walked outside.

Hearing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief. Just writing a report was not a punishment.

"By the way, the detachment leader is really pretty."

"Not only beautiful, but also powerful. He is the sniper king of the fourth-level transcendent in the firearms and magic potion path. He also possesses the fruit alchemy rare item Barret Destruction Night Assassin. When prepared, among the fourth-level There are few rivals.”

As soon as the conversation started, it quickly became lively. Most people were willing to cast admiring glances at beautiful women, let alone a beautiful woman with strength, good looks, and temperament like Catherine.

"Okay, although the detachment leader is beautiful, he is a rose with thorns. Don't think too much about it."

Seeing the increasingly heated atmosphere, the man who was the squad leader interrupted.

After hearing this and looking at each other for a few times, the others consciously changed the topic.

"Boss, this time I killed a fourth-level Son of Natural Disaster from the Church of Doom. This is a big achievement. Why doesn't the team leader seem unhappy?"

Some people were puzzled as they looked at the figure gradually getting further away in the strong wind.

"The credit is not small, but don't look at what time it is now. The detachment leader is probably still worried about the coming storm."

Looking at the dark sky outside, the man wearing an exoskeleton spoke. At this moment, his rough face could not help but show a touch of worry. How could there be any eggs under the overturned nest?

Hearing this, others could not help but feel a sense of gloom in their hearts.

"Hey, it's really a disaster. According to the warning issued below, there should be a natural disaster-level storm about to land."

"Well, if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. Although the natural disaster-level storm is terrible, a naval admiral-level existence will not let it go."

Looking at the dejected team members, the man who was the squad leader comforted them.

"We'd better finish the work quickly. After all, when the storm comes, it will be very troublesome even for us to operate outside."

"Collect the corpses of all the extraordinary people, especially that of the Son of Natural Disaster, and send them to the research institute quickly."

His expression became serious, and the man immediately made a decision.

Hearing this, others immediately started to move, and this was just a corner of the chaos in Memphitos. The natural disaster came, and the entire city stopped functioning, becoming unprecedentedly quiet, but this quietness was only on the surface. There are still undercurrents surging under the tranquility, but the overall situation is still under the control of the Emerald Principality. Even taking this opportunity, the Emerald Principality has eradicated many hidden cancers.

Greenfield City, the Emerald City.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, in the Zhenyun Hall, Morel showed his original appearance, sitting on a black iron throne, and with a vague fluctuation, Sigger's figure was not far from him. Emerging quietly everywhere.

"This is our first meeting, Siegel. It seems that your transfer process went smoothly."

Playing with the green-skinned frog in his hand, Morel narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled as he looked at Sigger who appeared on another throne.

"First meeting, Morel."

As gentle as ever, Sigger glanced at Morel, and Sigger's eyes froze slightly on the frog in his hand.

"My transformation has been basically completed. All I need to do next is to gather my strength and stabilize my body of rules."

Withdrawing his gaze and talking about his transformation process, Sigger's face showed a smile from the bottom of his heart. It was precisely because of this that he had the intention to manifest a clone here at this moment.

"Congratulations, you are a seventh-level magician who has mastered cause and effect. This is indeed not easy."

Understanding Siegel's condition, Morel expressed his congratulations. At this time, Siegel was already considered a true seventh-level magician.

"This frog in your hand should be the King of Wind Disaster, right?"

His eyes fell on the green-skinned frog again, and there was a hint of exclamation in Sigger's words.

"Yes, it is the King of Wind Disaster."

Raising his palm, Morel gave an affirmative answer.

"Now that the source of the disaster has been solved, should we still let the aftermath go unchecked?"

After staring at the frog and pondering for a while, Sigger finally expressed his thoughts. Although he had just arrived, he already knew the situation of the Emerald Principality very well.

"The great will be great, and the ordinary will be ordinary."

Raising his head and looking into Sigger's eyes, Morell expressed his attitude.

After hearing this, his smile completely faded, his brows furrowed, and Sigger's expression became solemn.

"If we let it go, the Emerald Principality will probably suffer a lot of losses, and many people will even lose their lives."

The sharp brilliance was revealed in the emerald eyes, and there was a rare coldness in Sigger's words.

"A big tree can never become useful without experiencing wind and rain. The reason why the Emerald Principality emerged is because it is helpful to us. At least it has such potential. What we want is an Emerald Principality that can stand alone, and It’s not a baby that needs us to take care of everything and never grows up.”

Facing Sigger's almost questioning words, Morel's expression remained unchanged.

Hearing this, Siegel fell silent.

"You shouldn't be able to use your strength now, right?"

Looking at the silent Siegel, Morel spoke again. Although it was in a questioning tone, his words were full of affirmation. At this time, Siegel was at the threshold of condensing his strength, and what he needed most was stability.

"It is an innocent life after all."

Leaning back in his chair, Siegel sighed.

"The Emerald Principality has grown to this point and already has a strong foundation. The navy, army, Yin Beast, and Anbu. You should trust them. They have enough ability to prevent the spread of disaster. Even if there is a loss, it will be within an acceptable range. within."

"This is a disaster, but it is also a baptism. After this time, the overall cohesion of the Emerald Principality will reach a higher level."

Looking directly at Siegel, Morell expressed his opinion without any secret.

Hearing this, he took a deep look at Morel and sighed again. Sigger's figure quietly disappeared. His avatar only carried a trace of his consciousness and had no real power at all. He can't do anything without forcibly projecting power. The most important thing is that he clearly knows that Morel's considerations are reasonable.

"Representing the good Siggel? A bit hypocritical."

His eyes fell on the black iron throne where Sigger's figure disappeared, and Morel's first impression of Sigger quietly settled.

"I don't know what Ymir, who represents evil, is like, but he must be very different from Sigger. After all, he didn't even ask anything about it from beginning to end."

Clenching his fingers tightly, Morel looked at the frog in his hand with bulging eyes, an open mouth, and tongue sticking out. The thoughts in Morel's mind were swirling.