Chapter 2403

The girls helped clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

McGonagall, with the physique of an ordinary man, is playing soy sauce.

The communicator vibrates. MEG takes out the communicator from a hidden place and connects Xi's wire.

"Mr. McGonagall, the monster really comes from the underground city. I need to report it to the police to determine its origin." Xi is open to the mountain road.

"Miss Xi, according to the rules of our continent, I killed this monster. As a booty, it belongs to me now." McGonagall said with a smile, "of course, I can take this monster's core back to you. In exchange, you need to give me a new core."

Xi was silent for a while, and said, "Mr. McGonagall is a businessman."

"I've solved for you a transgressor who is close to extraordinary strength, and also avoided the concern and investigation caused by the slaughter of the elves. Should you pay some compensation?" McGonagall added.

"The duty of the observer does not include arresting those who cross the border. I just need to report this matter to the police. There will be a law enforcement team to solve it. Other things have nothing to do with me." Xi calm road.

"Then you've done your duty." McGonagall's careful thinking failed.

"You want a new core, do you want to put this mecha together again? With the mechanical level of the continent, even if you get a new core, it's impossible to restart it. "

"I don't need you to worry about this. Even if I stand it as a gun rack at the door of my house, it's also majestic."

"According to the rules, I need to take it back to the dungeon and destroy it. Please Mr. McGonagall give it to me." Xi's voice was a little tough.

"Oh, it's interesting. That's the rule of your dungeon. What's the matter with me?" McGonagall laughed sarcastically. "Can't you fight against the robbers in your dungeon, and send them out respectfully afterwards?"

Xi was silent for a while and said calmly: "Mr. McGonagall, so far, our cooperation has been smooth, but in order to ensure the independence and isolation of the underground city and Nolan, please cooperate."

"In fact, just now I suddenly thought of a question. Please give me a direct answer." McGonagall's voice was slightly cold. "Your dungeons have always stressed their superiority and absolute confidentiality to Nolan. There is no history book in Nolan that records the existence of the dungeons, not even the oral transmission of ancient tribes.

But in the long history, today's transgressors should not be the first or the last. Therefore, you have set up a special law enforcement team to catch the transgressors and erase your traces of existence.

What's ridiculous is that the residents of Nolan don't even have the qualification to know the existence of your underground city, but you can freely travel between the two worlds and humiliate them with the so-called "Observer" name? Can you even delete their memories at will, or kill them?

What is Nolan? pigsty? What are we? Do you have a pig in a pigsty? "

In the command room of the warship dozens of kilometers away, Xi opened his mouth slightly, with a trace of fear in his perplexity.

Observer is a very special position. Xi has the position of colonel in the army, but the observer's resume will not appear in her personal data, which is a top secret.

After three months of training, she came to mainland Nolan to complete her observation task according to the work manual and report it regularly.

She didn't think it was wrong. It was just a part of her job to fulfill her duties.

But McGonagall's question, after thinking about it, made her shudder.

In the work manual, hiding the existence of the underground city is the primary secret, so we can use any means, including erasure, to Nuolan.

The existence of transgressors is not uncommon. Every year, the law enforcement team will arrest hundreds of people.

Some of them are rich ladies like Vicky. Their identity is enough to let them know the existence of Nolan. Driven by curiosity, they sneak to Nolan by the convenience of their identity.

There are also some outlaws who try to enter the continent of Nolan, which is not controlled by the underground city.

As for whether there are powerful people who will enter the continent of Nolan by virtue of their identity to bully, Xi is not sure.

What Vicky can do by herself, in the underground city, there should be many people who can do it.

A certain stratum in the underground city can enter and leave Nolan at will and erase their memory wantonly, but the aborigines in Nolan do not even have the qualification to know their existence. What is this?

Thinking carefully, Xi feels that his back is a little chilly.

The steely will honed in the army was shaken.

It has been more than three months since she came to the continent of Nolan. For her, the world is no longer just a description on the record, nor a series of numbers.

There are also diverse races in this world. They have their own words, languages and civilizations. There are disputes among different races. They also strive for peace and have the courage to unite and fight with the old dominators.

This is a group of people who have the same wisdom as the residents of the underground city.

Although there is an obvious gap in science and technology and in the top combat power, that's all.

Xi doesn't know how to answer McGonagall's question, or she has seen the answer, but the answer is not the one she wants.

"I can't answer." Xi tries to make her voice calm.

"Please tell them that the continent of Nolan is actually ferocious. Monsters of this level, come and kill one, if you are brave and fat, just come." MEG grinned and hung up.

"I've lost my manners. I'm not cool enough." MEG sighed in his heart.

Today, the monster who came to grab the baby God has touched McGonagall's bottom line.

It's not a good feeling to be looked down upon and control life and death wantonly.

But that's how Nolan faced the dungeons.

On that day, on the Arctic ice sheet, a warship could harvest hundreds of thousands of undead legions on the battlefield, while all ethnic groups in Nolan depended on their flesh and blood to fight to the end.

For a warship of her level, there may be many fleets in the dungeon, or there may be warships of higher level and stronger firepower.

If Nolan mainland and dungeons are on the bars now, not only the top combat power is not available, but also the sea of people tactics are not available at all.

After all, they were just a remote-controlled mecha, which almost wiped out the top fighting power of the elves.

"Technology is the primary productive force." McGonagall muttered, "system, can you open a technology tree for me?"

"Host, don't you realize that the history of Nolan is faulted? But the underground city has existed for tens of thousands of years. "