The Game of Global Mining

Chapter 1141 - 918: Fallen Angel Redeems and Advances to Intern Guardian God

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Chapter 1141: Chapter 918: Fallen Angel Redeems and Advances to Intern Guardian God

The mentor took the flyer and glanced at it, clearly pleased with Peeping’s attitude: "Very good, today is the day to test the effectiveness."

What if it doesn’t work?

Peeping Immortal preemptively said, "Mentor, it’s daytime now, all the citizens are at work."

The mentor chuckled, "That’s why my target is the community members, who else would have the time to participate in activities? You go host the registration booth."

He was even less confident about the community members.

Peeping broke into a sweat, "Understood, understood!"

Although Peeping wanted to ask about the explosion at Silva’s Broken Bottle Tavern, as an expert in task flow, he restrained himself. After all, meddling in matters irrelevant to his own commerce is unnecessary.

Peeping was just about to return to the registration booth on the flyer’s street when Tata War God approached: "My friend, we saw your flyer. You won’t recruit anyone this way."

Peeping frowned, "You should just go host your animal protection lecture."

Tata laughed, "We’re partners, if you encounter any problems, feel free to contact us."

Peeping didn’t even turn his head. Cooperating with Curry, just thinking about it was irritating.

Watching Peeping’s arrogant attitude, Tata also smirked coldly.

Because earlier, Tata had received a message from Alpha that dozens of Black Hand Organization members had already infiltrated the crowd gathered for the animal protection audience, but they couldn’t get into the mentor’s core team.

Peeping’s flyer registration is indeed a convenient approach. But registering directly would just help Baka complete the task unnecessarily; better to think of a way to edge Baka out.

Moreover, Tata could now directly talk face-to-face with Alpha in the game instead of using the dark web for one-minute contacts. After some detailed planning, Alpha’s Black Hand members would directly block the alley registration, preventing Peeping’s name from registering and edging him out.

Of course, failing to register would also affect Tata, the leading figure in animal protection, so in dire situations, the Divine Presence Corps could charge a fee of 100,000 per registration. With Alpha’s dozens of members signing up, that would bring in millions, a big profit! Maybe the Divine Presence Corps wouldn’t accept 100,000 each, but 10,000 each would be acceptable for Tata...

...

At this time, Alpha was contacting Beta: "My Black Hand members found this plumber fighting on Dark Alley Street, then specifically charging into the Broken Bottle Commerce Association, leading to an explosion."

Beta replied, "This plumber planted over ten Divine Artifact-level items in the pipes and specifically sought out Amy to talk; this is not the mindset of an NPC, I strongly suspect he’s one of the Ten Lords in disguise!"

Alpha understood, "Whether he goes to the Count’s Mansion or the Broken Bottle Tavern, these are player hotspots, definitely a player mindset. The biggest possibility is Uriel; he’s been outlawed by Shadow Stream City with no escape."

Beta said, "Perhaps, we can use Uriel to disrupt the organization! This way, we won’t have to take the risk."

Alpha: "Feasible! You continue to explore and find opportunities..."

For Alpha and Beta, promotion within the organization by relying on merits was too slow, and past failures had resulted in many deductions from their achievements. It would be much quicker to bring in external enemies to attack the organization and profit during the chaos...

...

Ten Lords Chat Group.

Sea of Creation.

After half a night of bombardment, the island meat mountains no longer appeared, and the shattered flesh pieces didn’t float but quickly sank into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Though Sariel was tired, the fact that the mermaid continuously observed without intervening conserved a lot of her energy.

Sariel stepped forward to ask for updates, "Lord of the Divine Throne, any discoveries?"

The mermaid solemnly replied, "They’re not dead, just dispersed. They’ll reassemble stronger next time."

Their ability to regroup is indeed a characteristic of fecal mound creatures.

Sariel quickly asked, "When will the next time be?"

The mermaid seriously said, "It could be tonight, but if I can decode their ability to combine, I will be stronger! I’m eagerly looking forward to the evening."

Sariel asked in surprise, "Can the Lord of the Divine Throne really decode it?"

The mermaid smiled, "I’ve already seen them disperse, that’s already half the decoding done!"

Half-decoded!

The chat group was abuzz!

Even Metatron was shocked, "The original mermaid definitely didn’t have this ability, nor should a normal Guardian God. How is she doing it?"

Sariel came to realize, "Because my baby is a specially customized big package, so in a sense, she’s a programmer. Decoding fecal mound code creatures is reasonable, right?"

Gabriel laughed, "Things are indeed getting more and more interesting. If she truly combines these fecal mound codes, she might really be able to contend with the Emperor."

Sariel laughed, "That’s why I said, our strategic focus should be on my mermaid!"

Sela unhappily said, "Boss, Sariel is competing with me again!"

Michael sighed, "When the navy is in combat, the army can’t just sleep at home, so, strictly speaking, it’s a parallel advancement strategy..."

Just then, the Fourth Prince’s warship whistle was heard from a distance.

Sariel, well-versed in the meaning of various whistle sounds, said, "Lord of the Divine Throne, His Highness received crucial intel, let’s return to the ship immediately."

The group of three returned to the ship, and the Fourth Prince, somewhat puzzled, said, "Second Brother just messaged me, the Bronze Sage came aboard his ship, claiming to have found the Siren’s base, and also discovered Big Brother’s warship, and the Siren even warmly invited us to visit and return the warship."

Sariel found it hard to believe, "Visit? Is this a trap to detain us?"

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