re much faster than us!"Zhang Quan said calmly."Isn't this a response to a call We received a case.""That definitely can't be true, but we need to investigate together after all, since the two cases a...After Emperor Gong retreated, the emperor summoned his own emissary:

"Qinxin, if the treasure cannot be found before the war begins, I'm prepared to tell Xiaoqi his identity and have him return to the royal family."

"You're trying to use this method to control the Wang family and get them to finance you."

"That's the plan, after all, he was raised by royalty."

But don't you forget, it was Xiangyi who caused the family to be ruined. Do you think the person involved wouldn't feel resentment

“So, I found a renowned physician to heal Xiangyi’s face. Once she recovers, I will have her join Xiaqi and secretly tell him everything. As for what to do with Xiangyi, it's entirely up to him. What do you think of this generous gift”

It seems you've mastered the art of imperial strategy, but doing so will only make the royal family fear you even more.

"I am the sovereign, they are my subjects. Shouldn't they fear me Besides, war is imminent. Talking about these things is pointless. If the capital falls, the Wang family of Longxi will be ruined as well."

The tasker stated plainly.

"You're right about that, but Xiangyi isn't someone to underestimate either. She left some people behind in Meng Guo. You'd better try to recruit them for yourself; they could be a big help. That way, if she finds out the truth, she won't go crazy and hold you back."

"Well, she didn't say that if her face was cured, she would share my worries It just so happens that I can have the people she left behind in Meng Country received here. It wouldn't be for nothing that I went to so much trouble to find her a doctor."

Just keep it in mind.

Qinxin finished communicating with the tasker and just took a sip of her milk tea when she heard gossip from her cubicle neighbor.

"The newly promoted communicator of the intermediate task group hasn't taken any missions lately, they've been busy looking for their missing tasker!"

"No way! He lost contact with his tasker"

"Well, it's said that the transmission channel malfunctioned last time. To save the soul of the missioner, he directly put the missioner into another transmission channel. The soul was saved, but the person is nowhere to be found."

"Oh, poor him. He opened thousands upon thousands of passages at the same time. His agents are essentially illegally entering the interface. If this goes on for long, they'll be crushed by the dimensional pressure and their souls will surely scatter."

"That's true, I heard this missioner is very capable and has a chance of becoming an advanced missioner. Now his loss will be bigger."

"If all else fails, just force contact!"

"You speak eloquently. Forcing contact is the very essence of a communication tasker's soul. If you aren't careful, your soul will dissipate, wouldn't that be a loss"

Then we can only hope that regular entrants will discover them, and perhaps bring them back to the Time Management Bureau.

Then it really comes down to luck.

Qixin listened, a flash of something went through her heart. She immediately tapped the screen in front of her and began browsing through this mission assignee's mission experience.

The colleague being discussed by everyone, was Shi Ju. In the past ten days or so, he had almost gone blind from exhaustion. He worked tirelessly, narrowing down the search from tens of thousands of transmission channels to just ten.

These ten channels correspond to ten different planes and tasks. He rubbed his dry eyes and neck, then sent messages to his ten colleagues, hoping they would help find the ripple of taskers.

Some people who received the message took it seriously and informed their subordinates to pay attention, while others simply ignored it, believing that the soul had likely long since dissipated. However, when Qin Xin received the message, she immediately sat up straight.

She finally understood why her agent's mission this time went so smoothly. At key points in several matters, the agent hadn't even made a move, and things had already shifted in a direction favorable to mission completion. Combining this with her previous speculations, she estimated that the agent had likely entered their mission plane.

Qin Xin immediately contacted her assignee, giving a general account of what happened, and then said:

"This situation is rare, but not nonexistent. If you pay close attention, she might also be your help."

She is a soul entering this realm. If she wants to stay here for a long time, she definitely needs to find a physical body.

"Yes, it should be a borrowed soul returning. And this tasker's level is the same as yours. I don't know what skills she brought into the plane yet. Pay attention."

"Qinxin, do you mean for me to help her"

"Well, not many people have the authority granted by Director Cen to screen all channels. It's a good karma to meet someone like that."

You've definitely done a good job on this mission. After passing this assessment, you can take on more challenging missions in the future and start aiming for higher-level taskers. Some joint missions require multiple taskers to enter the plane of existence. Since you helped her this time, you'll have a trusted companion when taking on such tasks in the future.

Qin Xin is very practical and is planning for those who carry out her tasks.

I understand, I'll keep an eye out! Does she have a code name or alias If she wants to be found, she would likely use her own code name and real name.

The agent isn't stupid, he's naturally happy to do something so convenient.

She is called Wu Lianyi, codenamed Ripples Ancestor!

And the ripples who was about to be exposed, was surrounded by people on a desolate wasteland at this time. These people formed three layers inside and outside, surrounding the carriage, fearing that they would let go of the woman in front of them.

They only stayed in Huangsha City for one night. They didn't touch the food sent by the innkeeper, and when the sandstorm subsided a little, she directly drove the carriage through Huangsha City.

All along the way, there were always people peering out from behind things. The ripples raised her guard and told the two people inside the carriage:

"Madam, we're being watched, and by more than one force. If we can run, let's run. If not, we'll talk then."

"Zuo ya tou, if there's a conflict later, you ride on my white dragon first and run. It will take you to a safe place. Once I settle things here, I'll call the white dragon back. You have to stay with it. If you separate, you won't be able to find your way back."

"I understand!"

Wang Yaozu's voice was soft and delicate, sounding like a woman at first listen. The disguise was very successful.

"Let's go!"

Then the ripples whipped the horses into a gallop, with a white dragon leading the way. The carriage almost flew as it surged through the still-raging sandstorm, escaping the city with ease.

When the wind finally died down, I was surrounded by a desolate expanse of wasteland with no villages or towns in sight.

"My lords, what is the meaning of this"

The ripples got out of the carriage and asked coldly.

Wang Yaozu, remembering Lian Yi's instructions, pretended to be frightened. He got out of the carriage first and then helped Zhen Fuzi down. He trembled slightly and asked in a low voice:

"Madam, what shall we do"

The moment he spoke, a few pairs of eyes from the crowd surrounding them turned towards him, their brows furrowing.

"Hey, girl, I'm so sorry to drag you into this. I should have known better than to buy you."

Wang Zhenzhen sighed with feigned regret.

"I don't want to die!"

Wang Yaozu was truly crying. This wasn't just five or six people, this was a whole thirty or forty of them! And each one was strong and muscular, you could tell they weren't to be messed with at first glance.rom newspapers and the internet, a slight smile curved the corner of her lips. She then avoided Ji Yanze and went to City Z, under the guise of a friend, transferring Mrs. Zhang, who was about to be d...