Chapter 103 Three Years
As for the possibility of exposure?
It's just a joke. If anyone reports seeing the ferocious beast Ditian here, they will definitely laugh out loud.
The mural of the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King, which has been placed here for nearly ten thousand years, can be called the most perfect protective color.
Moreover, this is a masterpiece painted by the sage Shrek, isn't it supposed to be "lifelike"!
The golden-eyed Black Dragon King mural here has worked tirelessly for Shrek Academy for three years. Over the years, he has selected batch after batch of heaven's favored sons and young heroes.
Three years passed by in a hurry.
A world-changing event is happening.
Mingdu, District 13.
This place is the safest area in the capital of the Sun and Moon Federation. It is said that not even a fly can enter or leave without permission.
In the core area of District 13, the Federal Building and the Pentagon, the largest single administrative buildings in the world, stand tall here.
It began thousands of years ago, when the Sun-Moon Empire was overthrown and the Sun-Moon Federation was established.
The federal admiral, who was the most talented civil engineer at the time, submitted a design plan for an administrative building with full defense and control functions that could accommodate 40,000 people.
After passing the federal parliament's decision to approve the project, the civil engineering contractor general, who was known for his strictness, completed the construction of this fortress that took into account both war and administration in a very short period of time.
Mingdu, the prosperous capital, and District 13, the safest area, has welcomed the largest number of uninvited guests in history, surpassing the Mingdu explosion organized by Huo Yuhao 10,000 years ago.
Two low-key color soul buses, each with an oversized container hanging on the back, drove slowly past all the road blocks and passed one after another heavily armed soldiers.
It wasn't until he reached a dark underground entrance that the driver stepped on the brake pads, the wheel hub stopped rotating, and a slight "puff" exhaust sound erupted from the exhaust port.
The dark black window glass fell down, and a man wearing an executive jacket and sunglasses revealed his true appearance. He took out a small notebook with a red cover from his arms and handed it to the soldier who stopped the car.
To be more precise, the person who blocked the car was not a soldier, but a mid-level officer.
After taking the small red book, the word "pass" was clearly written on the first page after opening it. It was a standard pass.
But the middle-ranking officer's deep eyes were not staring at the word "passing", but at the corner of a double-folded page.
With a flash of light in his eyes, he quickly closed the pass, handed it back to the person in the car, and made a secret gesture to turn left and move forward.
The levels that guard the ultimate weapon of the Sun and Moon Federation, the twelve-level custom-made soul-guided artillery shells, are composed of all forces and families in the federation, including but not limited to the Eagle, Dove, Neutral and many other factions.
The personnel on duty at each checkpoint are randomly selected by random council members every day.
Moreover, the storage location of each level 12 custom-installed soul-guided artillery shell will continue to change. There are dozens of real and fake storage locations, making it difficult to tell the authenticity.
All these make it extremely difficult to steal the twelve fixed soul-guided artillery shells.
It is necessary to bribe as many random officers as possible, it is necessary to find out the changing positions of level 12 custom-installed soul-guided cannons, and it is even more necessary to identify the authenticity of the positions.
Today is the most appropriate time.
The people on duty were all those who had been successfully bribed. The place where the twelve-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells were placed, and two of them rarely appeared randomly in the same place.
If you want to steal three level 12 fixed soul cannon shells at the same time, the random probability is too low, and the people behind you can't afford to wait.
In the distance, as far away as Mingdu City, there is a towering and stretching mountain range.
A man in black clothes with a skeleton-like shape was holding a top-notch soul-guiding telescope and looking at the Pentagon.
Within the field of vision, two soul buses, together with oversized containers, drove into the dark underground entrance.
After that, even this skeleton man with the continent's pinnacle strength could not observe the specific situation inside the entrance in detail with the help of the top soul telescope.
But he did not put down the soul guidance telescope, but kept staring intently.
There are few things in the world that can make him so interested. It wasn't until he saw two soul guidance buses driving out of the underground entrance within his field of vision, and the windows were opened and lowered three times, signaling success that he put down the soul guidance telescope.
He raised his right hand and made a gesture of gently swinging back and forth. The staggered figures behind him swayed and followed the instructions to respond.
The skeleton man himself took out a soul communicator and clicked on a communication number.
"Dudu——"
The electronic sound of the soul guide communicator did not ring a few times, and the urgent voice of Qiangu Dongfeng soon came from the loudspeaker.
"Ghost Emperor, how's it going?"
"All goes well."
The Ghost Emperor responded pitifully and asked, "Has the road to Shrek Academy been opened?"
"You, Yun Ming's old rival, don't let your guard down at the critical moment."
Perhaps it was the news that the level 12 custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells had been stolen. Qiangu Dongfeng was rarely happy for once, and he was also happy to chat more with the Ghost Emperor of the Holy Ghost Cult, whom he regarded as a dirty glove.
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"Haha~"
"Don't worry, everything is going well with Shrek, and the positions that should be placed have already been put in place."
"Idiot Yun Ming doesn't know what he's been doing all these years. He can actually make Shrek Academy's defenses so lax."
"..."
Qiangu Dongfeng and Ghost Emperor, two of Yun Ming's defeated generals, were chatting with each other as if they were in the same boat, and their insults were not polite.
It wasn't until there was a knock on the door on the other end of the soul guide communicator that Qiangu Dongfeng stopped scolding Yun Ming and explained the final matters.
"After you leave the east city of Mingdu, there will be people to pick you up along the way. You will arrive at Shrek City according to the arranged route. It will probably be at the time when Shrek Academy's Poseidon Fate Blind Date will be held this year."
"Haha~"
"When the time comes, set off a big 'firework' for them."
"Well, let's do this for now."
"Dudududu..."
After hanging up the soul guide communicator, the two people who had been chatting happily just now had a ghostly light in their eyes, and they seemed to regard each other as their second prey.
This time is the beginning of Shrek Academy’s Poseidon Fate Blind Date this year.
This year, the new generation of Shrek's Seven Devils has just turned eighteen.
The last Poseidon Fate Blind Date seemed like it happened yesterday.
Poseidon Lakeside.
The first fragment of the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yue, and the second fragment, Na'er, stand side by side, facing the lake breeze.
From the appearance point of view, Gu Yue is much worse than Na'er, or in other words, they are not on the same level at all.
But for some reason, when the two of them stood together, Na'er couldn't suppress Gu Yue even half an inch, forming a beautiful landscape together.
"Time flies so fast!" Na'er sighed uneasily.
(End of chapter)