Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 463: Label effect (1/3)

The Ascendant catches up to the train very quickly.

In a few minutes, Ian and his party returned to the alchemy train with 'Collianer'.

At this moment, many undercover agents who have revealed their true identities have fallen into an embarrassing atmosphere for a while...

Or rather, a rather awkward atmosphere.

According to the statistics conducted later, in this small team of twelve, there are organizations such as Patrol Knight, Superintendent Court, Mirror Sea Guard, Safety Office, Dangerous Alchemy Items Administration, and Religious Affairs Bureau. The undercover agents... more than half of the total number.

There are not enough crouching dragons, phoenixes, and young talents, it is simply a gathering of talents!

They don't know each other's information, and act independently. In order to hide their undercover identities, they pretend to be the same as the real one.

Don't talk about bullying men and women on weekdays, it can also be said that they are abnormal human beings.

It would be fine if there was only one undercover agent, and it could be regarded as bearing the burden of humiliation, but now I find that the people who disguised each other before were all colleagues... This feeling is placed on people with a strong sense of shame, and it may be able to awaken psionic power.

This is the result of the incompatibility of information between various departments within the empire—but it is indeed impossible to leak too much information about undercover agents, so in a certain situation, it is inevitable.

In other words, apart from the leader, this organization really has a few members. Otherwise, the embarrassment of this operation would have to rise several levels.

With such a group of professionals to deal with, Ian doesn't have to worry about it. He is very comfortable watching Lezi drinking tea.

At this moment, he was sitting on the passenger seat, listening with great interest to the ongoing interrogation in the front compartment with the precognitive vision and the silver chip.

"Fireland?"

With his eyes closed, he discerned the meaningful words in those howling and fragmented words: "They are actually people from Flaming Land? Well, is it true or not, or is it a blame?"

Because he used too many flames as an excuse, Ian couldn't figure out whether it was true or not for a moment.

But soon he was relieved: "It doesn't matter, anyway, they have said so, it must be the Flame Land, there is no other possibility."

As for why Feiyandi pretended to be the Dragon Worshiper to hijack the alchemy train and steal the so-called 'Earth Vein Source Crystal'... Ian thought of many possibilities.

For example, you want to suspend some cooperation projects between Dragon Worship and the Empire. Ian knew that Nanling and Dragon Worship had cooperated in targeting the Canaan Moore ancient dragon.

For example, they simply picked an organization that seems to be in conflict with the Empire recently. Also recently, the Dragon Worship Sect has been severely criticized by Nanling official news.

For another example, if you just want a disguised identity and take away the treasure, the diplomacy of the two countries will not admit it. This is the norm.

There are too many possibilities.

Anyway, Ian only knows that no matter what kind of organization it is, it will definitely not succeed so easily if it wants to do something next to the imperial capital.

Even, this time, the group of people who called themselves Flameland were able to hijack the train, probably because the undercover workers were too competent.

As for why, it happened to be the train I was on...

"Wait."

Thinking of something, Ian couldn't help frowning slightly.

He thought to himself: "Could it be...it really is..."

"Unexpectedly, brother, you are lurking here so early."

A voice interrupted Ian's speculation, but the boy didn't care.

Ian turned his head and looked behind him.

The tall man with the Patrol Knight Medal on his chest seems to have just finished summarizing the situation.

After communicating with his superiors, he went directly to this young 'colleague' to communicate.

The light-brown-haired knight had a chic smile on his face, a pipe was still biting in the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the white-haired boy in front of him with some emotion: "I thought it might be difficult for me to be an operator. Do it, I didn't expect that the headquarters would send you here to meet me, and offered to offer a chance to make a move."

He extended his hand to Ian in a friendly way: "I have to say, your appearance is very deceiving, even I didn't realize your true identity-who would have thought of a young child who was acting with goblins, Is it actually a sublimator who has obtained the qualification of patrol knight?"

Even though they didn't understand the specific meaning of this sentence, Hua An and Shuang Die nodded proudly.

—Of course!

Ian stood up and shook hands with the other party. Both he and the inspector knight noticed the goblin's actions, and they both smiled, while the tall knight continued: "Introduce myself. My real name is not Colliner, but Tres. Tres. Bellinger."

"Young fellow, which great knight are you under?"

Ian didn't answer this question immediately, but looked around, and met Hua An and Shuang Die's eyes.

(In the next communication, I need to lie, don't expose it)

(Totally understand!) (Okay, Father)

Ian and Tres found an empty seat, sat down to communicate, and asked the flight attendant to help bring some food.

The meals on the train are basically heated from frozen food. Generally speaking, the taste is not bad. Soon, a plate of stewed lamb, shrimp in sweet and sour plum sauce, and pork ribs was placed in front of Ian and Tres. with lettuce salad.

Stewed mutton, pork ribs and lettuce salad are mediocre, but the taste of shrimp with sweet and sour plum sauce is quite good. The meat is extremely tender, and it is covered with a thick layer of sweet and sour plum sauce. It has both texture and taste after a bite.

The two chatted while eating.

Tress is a fairly young knight, probably in his early twenties-for a second energy level, although this age cannot be called a 'genius', it can be said to be extremely Has potential and is worth cultivating.

The magneto-optic knight is the peak of the second energy level. He is about thirty years old. Tres, who can get a lot of resources by working in the headquarters of the Supervisor Knight, should be able to achieve similar achievements.

He has light brown hair, a calm and calm expression, bright and clear blue eyes, and looks like the kind of handsome town boy that is often seen in the countryside.

He had a saber hanging from his waist. Although his speech and demeanor were somewhat like that of a country adventurer who did not know etiquette (similar to what Ian usually wanted to disguise), Ian was able to learn from the other party who no longer pretended. It can be heard from his tone that he is indeed a professionally trained elite.

"Marquis of Barton?"

At this moment, Tres repeated the name Ian said with great interest: "Ah, it's General Barton. Yes, he is also the military commander of our Patrol Knights. It's been too long there, and I have forgotten about it."

"I didn't expect you to be under the command of General Barton... You are indeed the seed that the general valued, you are really a young talent!" He said with emotion.

"No, I've said it before, I'm not a member of the Marquis of Barton." And Ian corrected helplessly: "I just sent the secret letter on behalf of the Marquis... Sigh."

Now, Ian has come to his senses—the Marquis of Barton asked him to send a secret letter, perhaps not only to hook out the ghost of the magneto-optical knight, but also to mark him as "belonging to his side".

Look, the Governor of Nanling, one of His Majesty's most trusted generals, the Marquis of Barton actually sent a 15-year-old boy to inspect the apprentice knight and send a secret letter to the imperial capital for him... No matter how you think about it, this It is the cronies of the cronies, and the most important things will be done!

No matter how much Ian denied it, he couldn't shake off the impression that 'General Barton has declared that this young knight is his man'.

"Fortunately, I met Tres ahead of time." The young man thought to himself. If he hadn't met the undercover agent of the patrolling knight in advance and alerted him, he might have sent the secret letter openly and aboveboard.

It's actually not a bad thing. Being able to be labeled is the best way for Ian to conceal himself.

But he prefers to take everything into his own hands.

What's more...according to the boy's speculation, there are some people who want to label him as them.