Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 128 11 What? Who Is the Traitor? How Can You Insult Someone's Innocence Out of Thin Air? [1010]

Chapter 128 11. What? Who is the traitor? How can you insult someone's innocence out of thin air? 【1010】

Mason was excited after receiving the super serum formula. He wanted to rely on his krypton gold dog eyes to lay the foundation for his future personal manufacturing rise.

However, God did not fulfill his wish.

But before Mason could show off his skills, a slender figure suddenly appeared behind him in this bustling trading venue and reached out to hold Mason's heart that was about to move.

"Mr. Hunter has been waiting for you all day, Mason Cooper! Rude fellow! Drop everything you are doing and go to his office immediately!"

"Oh, it's like a life-threatening situation. I can't even let people relax and go to the market."

Mason complained and returned the analyzed serum formula to the blond young man in front of him. He smiled and pushed up the Ravenclaw wisdom glasses on the bridge of his nose, waved to the group of brothers in front of him and said:

"Then I can only discuss the essence of alchemy with you next time, little brother Alphonse and Lord Edward, the 'Fullmetal Alchemist'."

After saying that, the guy left with the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared behind him, leaving the two brothers looking at each other.

"Alphonse! Did you tell him our real names?"

The short blond young man immediately turned around and glared at his armored brother, who was obviously looking majestic but now waved his hands in panic and explained:

"No, I didn't say anything, brother. I have always claimed that you are the 'Necromancer' and I am your cursed knight to scare people.

that person.

I don't know what's going on with him, but maybe he really is an alchemist and not one of those self-proclaimed witch doctors. "

"Yeah?"

The young man named Edward looked back at the counter. There was a business card there. He picked it up, looked at it, and said:

"Team K? Mason Cooper? Tsk, what a mysterious and annoying guy. Alphonse, close the stall, let's go back and study this unicorn blood.

I think I can make a lot of interesting things with it. "

On the other side, after telling Zha Kang and Er Tong not to buy things lavishly, Mason followed Mr. Hunter's messenger and left the second-floor hall of the Star Castle.

"I've never seen you before. Are you a member of Mr. Hunter's team?"

When he walked into a very technological elevator that went directly to the top floor of the castle, Mason looked at the robed sister in front of him and said doubtfully:

"And I didn't receive any news that Mr. Hunter was waiting for me. Otherwise, why would I have been so rude and made this big shot wait for so long?"

"I'm not obligated to answer any of your questions, Mason."

The young-sounding young lady said in an indifferent tone:

"And does Mr. Hunter still need to take the initiative to talk about this kind of thing? As the captain of the reserve team, shouldn't the first thing you do after arriving at the Star Castle be to visit your superiors?

Don’t you understand so much about human nature? "

"I know."

Mason leaned against the ascending elevator and said in a gentle tone:

"I'm just afraid that my meaningless visit will disturb Mr. Hunter's important work. When we last met, he told me to seize every opportunity to enhance the strength of Team K to cope with the development mission.

As a new captain who has just joined the organization for a month, I don't want to embarrass my superiors when I debut on my first mission. "

"You've just heard too much crazy talk."

The young lady standing in front of Mason said in a cold tone:

“There must be some talkative people telling you that becoming Mr. Hunter’s direct team means extremely high losses and dangers that may come at any time.

You are just resisting this fate. "

"Can you read minds?"

Mason raised his eyebrows and said:

"Otherwise, why would you say it out loud when I dared to have this idea in my mind? You know this kind of behavior is annoying, right?"

"Hmm, I'm only responsible for Mr. Hunter, Mr. Mason."

The woman did not deny Mason's speculation, saying:

"But don't worry, mind-reading is prohibited within the Star Castle. As for your thoughts, you don't need to read your mind to see it."

"So what those people told me about the horrific experiences of Mr. Hunter's direct team were false?"

Mason pushed his hat, and the branch hat cooperated very well to release the magic of "Occlumency" into Mason's mental level to prevent his thoughts from being read.

The young man said quietly:

"My team members drank for an hour in the Stars Tavern and heard about Mr. Hunter's events in the past few years. 13 teams were wiped out inexplicably.

More than 40 B-class personnel and nearly 200 C-class personnel died in foreign countries.

The other two great mentors have at least ten teams directly under their command, while our Lord Hunter has only two teams left that have not been destroyed by her.

Counting my K team and his own team, there are only four.

To say he is a loner is to flatter him.

Madam, are these creepy rumors false? If you were me, wouldn’t you feel resistance when you hear these gossips? "

"These are all true."

The young lady with her back to Mason shrugged and answered without any concealment:

"Mr. Hunter has to deal with the most troublesome, serious and fatal problems in the exploration affairs of the Society of Stars. This is his responsibility as the Grand Master of Exploration.

To do this job, he needs the most fearless pioneers to travel with him through dangerous places.

Such high losses are just a symptom, Mason Cooper.

You have to see the deeper meaning. If you don't get defeated, you will become stronger. Things that don't kill you will always make you stronger.

That's all. "

At this point, Mr. Hunter's messenger laughed, and she said meaningfully:

"Or do you think you are a natural weakling, and you just want to be a waste waiting to die for the rest of your life?"

“If possible, who wouldn’t want to spend their life relaxed, happy, and carefree?”

Mason shrugged and responded with a calmness that was beyond his age:

"After all, 'ideal' is not a necessity in life most of the time. Of course you can have this crazy idea of ​​'natural selection,' but you can't ask everyone to believe in the cruel law of the jungle like you do. "

"Ding"

The elevator door opens at this moment.

There is only one room on this floor, and its door is directly in front of the elevator.

The young lady opened the door and took Mason inside. The office and bedroom suite that appeared in front of him looked very simple and elegant, making Mason feel like he had entered the bedroom of a medieval nobleman.

There are hardly any modern decorations here.

Mr. Hunter was still wearing the mask that covered his body as before. He and she were sitting behind the huge mahogany desk, looking at something like a map.

"Mason Cooper has arrived, my lord."

The young lady who was cold just now reported to the great mentor in front of her with a very respectful tone, while Mason stood with his hands tied and made a serious expression like a worker summoned by the big boss.

"Well, please, Anna."

Mr. Hunter said in a disguised low and hoarse male voice:

"Let's take a rest now. Team Akers has just completed a difficult mission. Maybe we need a few days off?"

"My team and I are ready to go at any time, sir."

The young lady straightened her back and said:

"We're running out of time, we just want to share a little more to take some of the pressure off of you."

"I am so touched every time you come."

Mr. Hunter laughed, sighed and said in a drawn-out voice:

"Unlike some heartless people, it's fine if they don't solve the problem, but they also create problems for me."

This sentence made Mason raise his eyebrows. How could this sound like he was criticizing someone?

Is it me that the heartless person is talking about?

Shouldn't it?

Didn’t I just kill more than twenty bastards for you?

"Since you still have the energy to spare, go and assist in the emergency evacuation of the B-level world 'Silent Hill'."

Mr. Hunter handed a map to the young lady in front of him, and he warned:

"The evacuation there is being presided over by several teams of spellcasters under the Warlock. You go and help, responsible for the collection of materials and the transfer of personnel in the outer world.

As before, we have to complete it as soon as possible. Anna, the supernatural world in that world has always been very unstable, and the ever-expanding disaster illusions have been stimulating it. It is estimated that before the impact occurs, a global supernatural crisis will occur.

If possible, bring as many ‘specialties’ as possible.

The supernatural beings abundant in the Silent Hill world are very rare in the entire parallel world system and are important resources.

The transfer gate will be ready in seven hours.

You can go there first to take stock of the people who need to be evacuated. "

"Okay, Lord Hunter."

The mysterious Miss Anna accepted the mission.

She turned around and left neatly. When passing by Mason, the young lady lowered her voice and said:

"Don't think too much, Mason. If you want to be one of your own, be honest."

After saying that, she strode away, leaving Mason alone to face the busy Mr. Hunter in front of him.

The door closed behind him with a low sound, and the entire office was silent. Mr. Hunter continued to work on the documents at hand, seemingly without any intention of talking to Mason.

The young man waited patiently without speaking.

He was thinking about the conversation between Mr. Hunter and Captain Anna just now. A B-level world needs emergency evacuation? And the codename is "Silent Hill"?

It is also rich in strange supernatural creatures.

The combination of these pieces of information gave Mason an immediate guess.

"what's on your mind?"

Mr. Hunter put a map in his hand, scratched a few lines on it with a pen and suddenly asked.

Mason immediately replied softly:

"I'm guessing whether this 'evacuation' is a large-scale operation, and whether it is related to the 'shock' I heard from Miss Judy, the logistics staff of the afterlife team a few hours ago?"

"You'll see it for yourself soon."

Mr. Hunter waved his hand without any pause on this issue.

She said directly:

"You will understand a lot of things by then. But I summoned you here today not to talk about these problems that we cannot solve, but about your work report, Mason.

Your report made us realize that there is a hidden story behind the casualties in your base world. To be more precise, I have determined it after discussing with the other two great mentors.

There is a traitor in our organization!

A shameless, cunning, sinister guy who sold his companions to the natives in exchange for benefits!

He has always disguised himself very well.

He even fooled me!

But someone must pay the price for this loss! "

This sentence was said with an emphasis.

Mason's heart beat suddenly, and then he saw Mr. Hunter stood up, walked around the desk and walked towards him. When she was five steps away, she waved her hand.

A simple and elegant sword with blood lingering jumped into her hand.

This scene made Mason's head numb.

Is his guess wrong?

Is Mr. Hunter not "one of us"? Did she lure herself here to tell this matter just to get herself out of the protection of the Justice League?

With this thought, Mason waved his hands and said:

"Wait, I can explain."

"No need to explain! "

Mr. Hunter said coldly:

"The traitor must die! Especially at this moment when the impact is about to come and people are in panic, there is no reason to explain such a bad betrayal.

You are right, Mason Cooper? "

"I don't want to do it either. Some things are really helpless. "

Mason's hand was on the flintlock at his waist, and his hat began to accumulate magic power to release a random teleport.

"We have found out who the traitor is, and we have enough evidence. Now I have to complete this matter."

Mr. Hunter stepped forward with a knife and stood one step away from Mason.

Her eyes looked at Mason's expression under the mask. Of course, she noticed the young man's move to resist, but she didn't care.

The difference in combat power between the two is like a Tyrannosaurus Rex fighting a paramecium.

After a full three seconds of silence, when Mason was about to make up his mind to resist, he heard the murderous Mr. Hunter change the subject and said faintly:

"The damn traitor is Sandstorm! It was the guy you let go, so you are also responsible for this matter, Mason Cooper, you caused me trouble at this important moment.

So you have to find a way to solve this mess! "

"Huh?"

Mason was extremely shocked at this time.

Wait!

Wait, how come Mr. Sandstorm, who is loyal to the cause of the Star Society, has become a traitor inexplicably? Hey, did you get something wrong?

The real traitor is right in front of you!

You are insulting someone's innocence, do you know?

If you don't need these eyes, you can donate them to those in need.

And Mr. Hunter admired Mason's "wonderful" expression at this time. She stroked the bloody sword in her hand and said in a long voice:

"What? Do you object to the fact that Sandstorm is a traitor? If he is not, it means that the traitor is someone else, right? Little Mason.

You have always been a very wise and smart person.

Then please tell me, if the traitor is not Sandstorm, then who is it? If I remember correctly, the only member who stayed after that incident besides him was..."

"Ahem, I definitely didn't mean that! Sir, I have no secrets, and Team K is absolutely loyal!"

Mason said seriously:

"I was just shocked by this terrible truth. Who would have thought that the honest guy actually had such a cold and terrible mind?

I actually gave him a way out when I was deceived.

This is really wrong.

Maybe I am really too young, because my inappropriate kindness caused you trouble at this important moment, and I sincerely apologize for this. "

"Just you know."

Mr. Hunter snorted and said:

"Young people are always rough in doing things, and they always leave some unnecessary tails and need others to clean up for you. Remember to deal with this kind of thing cleanly next time. "

Mason lowered his head and accepted the criticism from his superior.

A smile curved up at the corner of his mouth.

All the negative emotions in his heart disappeared at this moment.

He was completely sure that the man in front of him, Mr. Hunter, who was dressed as a man, was one of his own.

A real one of his own.

A man who could turn black into white, call a deer a horse, and label a B-level personnel a traitor with just a flick of his finger.

This means that he finally has an absolute backer in the damn Star Club. With this relationship, can't he walk sideways?

"If you recognize your mistakes, there is still hope."

Mr. Hunter put away the cold and attractive sword and patted Mason on the shoulder, saying casually:

"Since it is you who caused the trouble, you should solve it yourself. Before the third impact, I want to see this matter end perfectly. As for Sandstorm's head.

You can take it back for me. "

This reminder made Mason raise his eyebrows.

He didn't expect the big man in front of him to make such a request, but facing this problem, Mason made the right choice without hesitation.

He nodded.

Anyway, Mr. Sandstorm and the Hydra team are not good people. The world of the Afterlife team was spread by them. The zombie virus, Miss Judy still gritted her teeth when she mentioned them.

If Mason can kill Sandstorm, he will not only be able to fulfill Mr. Hunter's instructions, but he can also increase the favorability of the Afterlife team.

One fish, two meals, no loss at all.

But the most important problem now is that Mason doesn't necessarily feel that he has this ability.

"He escaped back to his base world, saying that he had control over it, with an entire world's resources at his disposal, even though his main team members had been depleted.

But he still has reserve players. "

Mason spread his hands and said to Mr. Hunter, who picked up the document again:

"Team K has only been established for a month, and I'm still in the process of recruiting members. Let's go deep into a controlled base world and execute traitors.

I mean

Doesn't it seem a little overwhelming? "

"Indeed, I'm just asking you to die."

The Exploration Master of the Star Club nodded solemnly.

She slowly picked up a map, looked at it, and said softly:

"But you should have inquired about my ways, Mason. Those talkative fellows will make up rumors that I am deliberately sending you to your death for fun.

Let me clarify this. "

She raised her head and looked at Mason, and said seriously:

"Those are not rumors, the truth is indeed the case! So, you'd better behave decently, reserve old K."

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