East coast, desert island.

There was a tremor in the void, and the two figures slowly emerged.

"Was that the feeling of shuttling through the spirit world just now? It's amazing..."

Dunstan's eyes were bright and he seemed eager to jump into the laboratory to study.

Sulu admired the old man.

Although he can take people to travel through the spirit world, he must have great trust in him. Otherwise, if he directly brings them in or doesn't bring them out, or even throws them into the universal spirit world, it will be equivalent to "exile".

To some extent, Dunstan has great courage.

"Here... Is the agreed place?"

Sulu glanced at the island. It was not big, with lush vegetation, but there was no trace of human activity.

"Between the old and new continents, the vast sea blocks everything and covers many dangerous situations... But there are also a large number of islands. The people on them are archipelagic people, characterized by blue hair, claiming to be 'the son of the sea', and their beliefs are mainly 'the God of the sea' and 'the God of the storm'!"

Sulu recalled a piece of knowledge.

"It's a pity... It looks like a desert island. After all, many legends are ready to communicate. It's not good in case of accidental injury."

"Lord uvitan has arrived."

Dunstan pulled out a golden invitation, and a ray of golden light emerged to guide the road ahead.

Sulu followed him to the depths of the bush.

Suddenly, the ray of golden light flew out into the void.

The surrounding vines grow wildly, forming a green door connecting a magical secret place.

"Please!"

Dunstan took the lead in.

Sulu followed him and walked through the vine gate. He immediately felt a fresh and incomparable fragrance of flowers coming to his face, with abundant life energy, which made him relaxed and happy, and unconsciously took a deep breath.

"Natural field?"

He couldn't help thinking of Dunstan's brief introduction before.

Uvitan is a neutral fifth level professional who is good at manipulating, cultivating plants and treating. He has a good reputation in the top professional circle of the Federation. He is enthusiastic and likes to hold some salon activities.

Moreover, it is suspected that it has something to do with the Church of mother earth!

"Maybe... Is it the path of [Druids]?"

Sulu thought and came to a garden.

A big tree covers the sky and blocks out the sun. Its branches are like the best emerald. There is a female face on the trunk: "welcome, your excellency [arcane caster]!"

"Lord uvitan!"

Dunstan smiled back and took Sulu to sit down on the stump next to the tree. Some eyes swept over, but he didn't start the detection. He didn't know what to worry about.

"Although it's a private meeting, it's very formal, and there's not much need to hide your identity..."

Dunstan picked up the flower of a huge morning glory next to him, took a sip of nectar and said to Sulu, "of course... There are some sneaky guys, but they often have some good things, so we acquiesced."

Why didn't you say earlier? Maybe I can change and come again

Sulu rolled his eyes and continued to wait without expression.

Dunstan whispered in his ear: "the three in the East are the guardians of the Federation. Among them, Mr. Schumacher has just returned from the dark continent... On his right is Mr. arson, the president of Baiying mental hospital!"

"Psychosis... Dean?"

Sulu almost sprayed the honey from the flower glass.

"Yes, Lord arson holds the supreme power of the Federation. He has the right to pardon and punish anyone." Dunstan said solemnly, "don't underestimate him."

"Why?"

Sulu asked curiously.

Dunstan kept silent, but a voice sounded directly in Sulu's inspiration: "the appraisal result issued by his mental hospital is the only certificate recognized by the Federal Supreme Court... Therefore, you can imagine..."

"If a high-ranking official commits a felony, he can get rid of the crime with only a piece of mental illness Certificate... If he wants to deal with someone, even a member of Congress, he can take the other party to a mental hospital for treatment as long as he 'is mentally ill'..."

Sulu's face became dignified.

And this kind of play?

Say you're mentally ill, you're mentally ill, no!

Of course, different mental patients get different treatment in the hospital, which can be either hell or heaven.

"Well... Indeed, he has mastered the supreme power of the Federation. He is worthy of being a fifth level professional. He is capricious."

He sighed.

"This is a legend!" Dunstan's tone was very calm: "the 11th Bureau, the mental hospital and the exploration team... Are the three strongest institutions on the federal mystery side."

"Greentree castle, the Church of the goddess of light... Are forces biased towards the union."

"Finally, there are some neutral organizations, as well as evil forces such as the ancient snake society and the Black Death society..."

"This is the composition of the extraordinary forces of the Federation!"

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Su Lu's eyes flashed: "generally speaking, the extraordinary forces supporting the Federation account for more than 60%, which can maintain the apparent peace? How fragile... "

The great power of the extraordinary belongs to itself.

Therefore, the current war or peace in the Federation and even the whole world really depends on the will of a small group of top professionals!

This is the reality!

Just as he was thinking, the legend of the goddess of Light Church also came. He was a [Cardinal], a professional of the faith department. His eyes on Sulu seemed to have a deep meaning.

Sulu, who was stared at by him, was inspired and felt stared at by a poisonous snake.

"The seven Orthodox churches don't want too many outstanding supernatural people to appear. If they are above the fifth level legend, they will be on the list of key concerns, not to mention that I broke through too fast... Does this mean to pay more attention?"

Suluton felt numb on his scalp, and he didn't know what conspiracy was coming.

"Fortunately, my breakthrough does not need the resources of the world, but I can sneak through a wave of development..."

The archbishop was followed by three masked men in cloaks.

They are sluggish, a bit like puppets, and seem to be alchemical life.

"Hum!"

Seeing this scene, the cardinal Lawrence and Schumacher snorted coldly.

The professional who hides his identity is either neutral or evil.

"Well, welcome."

At this time, The face on the huge tree in the middle opened: "I hold this exchange meeting to provide a platform for top professionals to communicate with each other. Ladies and gentlemen, we can start. Whether it's intelligence, information, or strange objects and materials... We can trade freely. Or go around to enjoy the scenery and taste all kinds of drinks I brew... There is a special space for isolated investigation and private trading."

Sulu found that the atmosphere here was more relaxed and more similar to some kind of salon.