Chapter 2422

McGonagall didn't see Ferdinand outside the restaurant until it was closed.

The other side is still talking about martial arts, at least not affecting the normal business of the restaurant.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'm from the dungeon. Do you have time to talk?" Ferdinand is straight to the point.

"Come in, please." McGonagall also did not show the slightest surprise, sideways let Ferdinand in.

There was no wine, only a pot of tea. The rising heat hovered between the two people sitting opposite each other.

"Today's dinner is delicious." Ferdinand spoke first.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly, which seemed to be a kind compliment, so he stopped looking straight and asked, "what's the matter with Mr. Ferdinand's late night visit?"

"Today's visit, first of all, is to apologize to you on behalf of the Underground City Federation for the wind forest world. At present, the military is fully tracking down the murderer.

Second, we want to exchange the machine from you. At present, we have limited information. We need more evidence to find out the murderer behind the scenes. " Ferdinand said politely.

Are all the extraordinary people in the underground city so modest? McGonagall was surprised. Ferdinand's humble attitude made him almost think that he was the superior.

But the other side is far better than him in both strength and background. From sitting on this table, it's a totally unequal negotiation. However, the other side is so polite that he apologizes first and is willing to make an exchange instead of ordering him to hand over the mecha.

"What did he ask of me?" McGonagall's eyes flashed a little light, and his face was still calm. "You should apologize to the elves. I can't accept it on behalf of the dead elves queen, but as my son-in-law, I won't accept it until the murderer is dead."

"As for that iron pimple, take the murderer's head for it."

"I can understand Mr. McGonagall's attitude. At present, the cross-border murderer has some clues, but the other party's forces are complex, and the military may have been infiltrated. If you want to revenge, maybe we can cooperate." Ferdinand said, looking at McGonagall.

"Cooperation?" MEG frowned.

"According to the current intelligence, the controller behind the mecha is likely to be an organization called the undead, which has an ambiguous relationship with many plutocrats and has great energy.

You want revenge. I hope to eradicate this organization, so our goal is the same. " Ferdinand explained.

"With your strength and power, why did you choose me?" McGonagall stares into Ferdinand's eyes. He doesn't feel narcissistic to the point that he can't be replaced. However, the dungeon has even pulled out the mecha of the demigod realm. What's more, the other side is really extraordinary.

"I need a helper who is unknown but strong enough in the underground city. You need a helper who can provide convenience for you in the underground city. I think we can cooperate well." Ferdinand said frankly.

"But so far, I still know nothing about you, as well as about our so-called common enemy." MEG took a sip of tea. "Information equivalence is the basic premise of cooperation."

Ferdinand looked at McGonagall's eyes a little more appreciative, this young man has a strong strength not in line with his age, but also has the prudence and wisdom far beyond his peers.

"I'm Ferdinand, the first marshal of the federal army in the dungeon.

The undead is a mysterious organization that has existed for tens of thousands of years. It believes in immortality, and the outside world knows little about it. There should be extraordinary people inside. There are also several plutocrats who have ambiguous relations with them. Their tentacles have reached all walks of life in the underground city, including the military.

They control the most sophisticated technology of the underground city, and the mecha technology is even a generation ahead of the military.

Several military operations against the "undead" have been leaked in advance, which shows that the military has been highly infiltrated, so I need to seek a helper from the outside world. " Ferdinand said.

McGonagall has consciously sat up straight, these words listen, he is not sleepy.

Feel each other's short words, hidden a lot of information.

The one sitting opposite is the marshal of the underground city, the real existence of the top power.

And closer to what he inferred before, the plutocrats have a great say in the underground world, and even can influence the military.

The "undead" who invaded the continent of Nolan and killed people and goods wantonly were so powerful that even the marshal with extraordinary strength could not eradicate them, so he went out in person to ask for foreign help.

"I can't deal with an extraordinary person like you." Meg said calmly.

It's not easy to talk about such things as killing the enemy at a higher level.

The fact that there has not been a real God in Nolan for thousands of years is very telling.

"You don't need to deal with the other party's extraordinary person directly. I will arrange an identity for you. You just need to investigate some things for me. Your current strength is enough to deal with it." Ferdinand said.

"What good can I get?"

"When I can't get rid of the dead, I'll leave the mecha controller of this incident to you. Moreover, I can provide you with an identity to enter the underground city, where you may be able to touch the real transcendence. " Ferdinand said.

McGonagall admitted that he was a little bit moved.

He doesn't have much affection for the fairy queen, but she is also Elena's mother. She should be avenged for killing her mother.

Ferdinand can provide him with a proper identity to enter the underground city, which is better than sneaking in.

He would like to see if the air in the underground city is really more sweet, and staying there can really become a God.

McGonagall controlled his emotions, looked at Ferdinand and said: "I need a detailed information about the underground city, as well as the part of your plan that I need to implement. I will give you an accurate answer in three days."

"OK, I'll ask Xi to give it to you later." Ferdinand nodded. "But Mr. McGonagall, please keep these things absolutely secret, otherwise it will increase the workload of law enforcement."

It's a threat. MEG can hear it.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules." MEG nodded.

Ferdinand grinned again, took a sip of tea from the table, then looked at McGonagall and said, "I'm done with business. Can you ask boss McGonagall to help me bake a mutton kebab and beef kebab? I want to pack it up and take it away. "

MEG stares at Ferdinand and is silent for a moment. He asks, "what's Vicki nanizi to do with you?"

"It's my granddaughter." Ferdinand said with a smile.

"You're not a good person in her story." McGonagall had a slightly queer expression.

"Child, it's a little naughty." Ferdinand did not like the smile, but also with some gratitude: "I forgot to thank you for saving her life before."

"I've been paid, and I don't have to thank you any more." McGonagall said calmly, but he couldn't help complaining about the old fox. He waited until the matter was over to say it. He didn't want to let him take advantage of it.