“Frost Break” plan?
On the other end of the phone, a hint of surprise finally appeared. After a burst of computer keyboard typing, a low voice came, “There is no such plan program?” As if suddenly guessing something, he cautiously asked over the phone, “There is no information about this plan in the database, could it be a new plan you established?”
“Exactly, after all, elders have the right to establish plans and projects. I hope Sister Youyou can help me register this project.”
Su Jiu smiled and explained a little, “However, outsiders are not allowed to be involved, and we should not announce this plan to the public for now. Some high-ranking officials’ children have been captured, which might cause them to defect to some extent. It’s like a werewolf game now, where we are all humans with divine positions, and there are even prophets.”
“Prophets… you mean—” Youyou was also a smart person and immediately understood the meaning. After a slight pause on the phone, she said softly, “Do we have an insider among us?”
The corner of Su Jiu’s mouth turned up slightly as she continued, “Yes, what we lack now is a hunter who can accurately kill werewolves. I heard that Ren has been promoted to Demigod. Let him go ahead and ambush, hide. We might be able to capture that Singer.”
“Okay—I’ll go with him then and provide you with information support. However, facing the Singer alone is not enough.” Youyou quickly agreed, but the problem followed soon after. Facing a character of this almost death-level, even a Demigod.
“It’s not enough, but what if I told you—that the Cardinal is in an incomplete state? We only need to be wary of his subordinates, the Ferrymen, and those in black.”
Su Jiu’s lips tightened slightly. She naturally knew that facing the Cardinal would require an Elder to appear. But knowing some of the plot, how could she not know that the Singer’s body was bound by the Dragon Slayer Alliance, and the main reason for summoning the [God] was not only to slaughter and sacrifice faith, but also to break the shackles and restore his body with the help of the [God].
The general plot was roughly like this: when he had finished summoning and half of the city slaughtering process, he was directly wiped out by the Male Protagonist with the forces of the Snow Demon tribe.
Su Jiu, in her previous life, found this mindless, overwhelming method inexplicable. She specifically used her phone to check the electronic comments section while using the restroom, and found that the comment section was full of complaints, which made her want to abandon the book.
Moreover, in the end, whether it was the author’s habit of writing dumbed-down villains or a relapse, he actually let the Singer escape with some subordinates and go to the distant Mist City, causing a situation where the protagonist was frustrated.
If Su Jiu had just entered the book, she might have thought it was intentionally dumbed-down writing by the author to continue the plot, but now, she felt that these dumbed-down plots were not accidental—
It was very likely related to this [Si Chen] whom she had clashed with since the first time.
In the book, he was an insignificant supporting character, but Su Jiu came into contact with him everywhere. It was obvious that he was like a core strategist. She felt that if Si Chen were dealt with, the [Singer] would likely not escape danger.
The phone call was quickly hung up. She glanced at Bai Zhi, who was full of worry, then stood up and stroked her head, telling her the plan she had thought about last night: “Are you willing to go to the Northern Kingdom with me? There should be many ice-element monsters there, and we can definitely gather enough magic crystals. Extreme sports still have about a month left. I know a place where you can challenge yourself…”
That place was the Akans Mountain Range, which the Male Protagonist Bai Ming had challenged. The other party had used some tricks, having the Snow Demon Princess use snow and wind to help him climb the snow-capped mountain, which was not a true freehand climb. However, the book said that he had successfully advanced to Battle King, so it was likely a success.
At that time, she could also ask a Snow Demon to help. The problem would be minor. After Bai Zhi successfully challenged, Su Jiu estimated that she could also recover to the Battle King level, so she would have the ability to protect herself.
“Go to Bear Country?”
Bai Zhi was slightly stunned, her eyes, which were blooming with white flowers, looked at the frosty white on the pomegranate tree. She was silent for a moment.
As a little flower fairy with a rich and ancient charm, she had never stepped out of the country in her three lives and three worlds. She knew nothing about that country of ice and snow. But…
“Little Fool, it will be successful.”
Exhaling a breath of white air, as she was about to think, her slightly cold little hand was enveloped by warmth. Listening to the gentle and steady voice, she turned her head again, looking at the confidence on that face. She turned her hands over and cupped Su Jiu’s hands, puffing out her cheeks.
Seeing her puffed cheeks, Su Jiu blinked and gently poked her bun-like face, asking, “Can’t you?”
“Pfft—” Bai Zhi’s mouth let out air like a leaking balloon. She glared fiercely at Su Jiu with her eyebrows, and in the silence between them, she suddenly laughed, “Yes.”
“You stay here. I need to take care of some things. Someone should deliver the Yin Yang water later.”
After getting Bai Zhi’s consent, Su Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the time on her phone and told Bai Zhi to stay put. She then greeted Lin Mei and got her contact information. Under the surprised gazes of the workers, Su Jiu took her phone and started typing to an unfamiliar number.
【Someone is monitoring you?】
【Can it be in two days?】
【Tomorrow, they require us to leave early and report to a closed base in Bear Country?】
…
As she had conversations with someone unknown, a trace of solemnity appeared on Su Jiu’s face. She then left the boss’s lounge, as if completely disappearing.
…
Clear skies, a certain middle school.
Families were all around, picking up their children to go home. A delinquent girl was playing with a small knife that seemed to be emitting flames. She was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, and her hands were covered with cosplay gloves, giving her a somewhat incongruous appearance.
Her eyes were scanning everywhere, seemingly waiting for a “fat sheep” to be released from school at noon. Her target finally landed on a high school girl dressed relatively plainly.
“Today, the ransom is secured.”
The delinquent girl snickered and muttered to herself. She pushed through the crowd, and under the surprised gazes of the high school students, she placed a hand on the plain girl’s shoulder, pulled her schoolbag over, and sneered, “Have we met somewhere before? Come on… let’s go to the wall and talk about your recent grades.”
“What are you trying to do? Let me tell you, my Coagulated Blood is already 82, so I’m not afraid of thugs like you.”
The high school girl was stunned at first, then showed a hint of fear. She looked at her classmates nearby, but tragically found that none of her classmates chose to help her.
The adults, on the other hand, looked at the female delinquent with apprehension, knowing that she was not only a minor but also had the aura of a Warrior Class on her.
“Coagulated Blood 82?” Upon hearing this, the delinquent girl was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, pointing at herself mockingly.
“Heh heh, as a Warrior Class, am I afraid of a fool with Coagulated Blood 82?”
With that, she sneered and swung her small knife, cutting the strap of the satchel. Then she pulled it back, opened the bag, and began to rummage through it. As she rummaged, she sneered, “So, you’re a poor ghost. There’s nothing in here, just some old books.”
Seeing the delinquent’s actions, the plain girl’s hands were stiff in the air. Listening to the mocking voice, the hand that wanted to snatch the bag back froze, and tears welled up in her eyes. She stared intently at the delinquent, her voice low, “Scum like you in society will only remain at the Warrior Class in this life, and be bullied by people of higher levels…”
As if hearing the plain girl’s voice, the delinquent stopped her actions and looked at the girl. She opened her mouth, about to say something, when suddenly, amidst the dense crowd, many fragmented sounds suddenly rang out—
“Law Enforcement Chapel members are here, just in time for them to enforce the law!”
“Don’t be afraid, little girl, the Law Enforcement Chapel members are here!”
“I recognize this person, it’s Young Master Ziwei Li from the concert at Cloud Sky Hotel!”
Soon, a thin but tall figure walked out from the crowd. Li Ziwei was wearing quite gorgeous Law Enforcement attire, accompanied by two ordinary Law Enforcement officers. He scanned the surroundings and finally fell on the delinquent, saying in a deep voice,
“Stop everything. If you dare to commit violence on this street, believe it or not, I’ll send you to jail.”
The delinquent, as if realizing she was outnumbered, pulled down her baseball cap and let go of the plain girl. She took two steps back, seeming afraid of being detained, and then slipped away, running into the crowd in a hurry.
Recalling his gaze, Li Ziwei walked forward slowly. His eyes fell on the severed satchel, but he did not move. The plain girl suddenly had tears in her eyes and said with a cry, “Sir, thank you… After I graduate, I also want to become a Law Enforcement Chapel member like you.”
“A glorious dream.”
Hearing this, Li Ziwei took out a check and walked towards the plain girl, showing a gentle smile, “I heard you have good talent, so this is some investment in you. It’s about two million…”
“Thank you, Sir!”
The plain girl was stunned for a moment, her face showing extreme shock. Then, she choked up and bowed deeply. She then looked in the direction where the delinquent had disappeared, and secretly made up her mind: to become a law-abiding Law Enforcement Chapel member and bring such people to justice.
While the plain girl was in a daze, Li Ziwei’s somewhat awkward voice sounded. He said sheepishly, “It seems my pen is out of ink, do you have a pen?”
“It’s in the schoolbag, I’ll get it for you…”
The plain girl was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and hurriedly bent down to pick up the schoolbag…
“I don’t have any pen ink.”
Waving his hand, Li Ziwei smiled and bent down slightly, picking up the books and putting them back into the schoolbag. He picked up two black signed pens, then used one of them to sign his name, handing the check and the pen to the plain girl.
Before she could thank him, he put the other pen into the pocket of his pants and smiled, “I don’t have a pen, so this pen is a loan from you.”
“Please take it!”
The plain girl was first confused, thinking she didn’t have a pen of that style. Then she quickly waved her hands at Li Ziwei.
The two chatted for a while and then parted ways. The onlookers also dispersed out of boredom. On the way home, the plain girl clenched her fists, her whole body filled with enthusiasm: “I must become a useful person to society. Scum like that is only at the Warrior Class. I will reach it next year…”
She laboriously carried the schoolbag with the torn strap, but felt it was a bit heavy. Finally, on the small street not far from home, she couldn’t help but open the schoolbag. Then, she rummaged through the bulging interlayer, and her pupils trembled slightly. Inside, there were three sparkling Beginner Magic Crystals.
Was it that Sir? But she clearly kept her eyes on him picking up the books… Could that Sir have exchanged the money for magic crystals for her?
Was the check for 500,000?”
She subconsciously took out the check and looked closely at the unit, only to find that it was written with a number she couldn’t even imagine. There also seemed to be a line of small text behind it—
【Little girl, the Law Enforcement Chapel welcomes you】
…
At the same time, on the other side, a black Maybach was speeding towards the overpass. There were three people in the car, Li Ziwei and his two deputies.
“I didn’t expect the young master to have such leisure and elegance, helping struggling students?”
One of the deputies in the passenger seat chuckled. At this moment, he brazenly wore the silver-white cross necklace, revealing he was a Shadow, seemingly not taking Li Ziwei, a Battle King, seriously.
“Heh heh, it’s just to add some impression points with the old man on my side—these lowly people are nothing but lowly people from now on.” Li Ziwei leaned back in the rear seat and smiled casually.
The Ancient God Sect Shadow in the passenger seat also smiled meaningfully and sinisterly, “Haha, do you want to cultivate a female student for fun? It also suits you, the young master, and your status.”
He nodded with an undeniable smile. Li Ziwei’s gaze swept over the third person beside him. Seeing his expressionless face, he smiled again, “You guys confiscated my phone too, why are you so nervous?”
After observing Li Ziwei for a long time, the third person was silent for a moment, then dialed a very mysterious phone number—
“Sir, 03 is qualified.”
