Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 340: Red Flame Feather, Fire Bird Bifang

"Then let's chat. It happens that our accommodation has already been arranged." Wang Zhenqiu, with a smile on his face, took the lead under the guidance of the villagers.

Several people came to a large courtyard with jujube trees. It was the time when the dates were fragrant, and the sesame-shaped buds dotted around were slowly opening. They were a light goose yellow color, and the flowers were very small, dotted the branches.

Zhang Chulan, Xiao Zizai and their group decided to take a walk around the village first, find out the details and experience the customs and culture of Biyou Village. Yan Huan and Wang Zhenqiu, who had something to discuss, stayed inside the house.

"Oh, it's been a hot topic in the industry since the end of last year, and today I finally got to see it."

"Brother Hao has greeted me. What do you want to ask, Your Excellency the Witch King?"

Wang Zhenqiu sat on the edge of the bed, with his hands casually supported behind his back. His old shoulders were very slippery, and when he leaned back, his loose short sleeves slipped off his shoulders, revealing clearly visible marks of his collarbone at the collar.

"I heard that you worked in an organization related to the third type of contact before?" Yan Huan said straight to the point.

"Ah..." The bastard's playful smile froze for a moment, the corners of his mouth were still raised in a nasty way, but he lacked the previous frankness.

"Yes, there is nothing to hide. The organization still exists. Just like 'Nadutong', they have built a command center in the imperial capital."

"Since they are organizations of similar nature, it should be the same there. Why did you transfer to the company later?" Yan Huan filled the teapot and handed the cup over to her with a small green sprout.

The atmosphere grew cold. The usually cynical and shy bastard rarely restrained his expression, took the teacup and said nothing.

After a long while, he raised his head and said with a heavy smile, "Nothing, I just want to change jobs because I'm tired of it! The salary here is higher!"

"Really?"

With Wang Zhenqiu's family background, salary and benefits are of no importance to him at all. This lie is totally unwise.

Yan Huan blinked, and the images of a black tortoise and a black snake appeared in his pupils.

After a while, the strange image in the pupil disappeared again.

"Forget it... That's how it should be. People always have to look up."

After thinking about it, Yan Huan finally did not try to find out the secret in Wang Zhenqiu's heart. Even a jerk who seemed to care about nothing had a sensitive area in his heart that could not be touched by others.

"Okay, let's get back to the point. The Adam Foundation founded by Diya, plus the elves... Mr. Zhao said you should know something about this."

Yan Huan still couldn't believe that these two completely unrelated things would be connected.

"Adam Foundation?"

"Hey~ This name is rarely mentioned by the Chinese people~" Wang Zhenqiu put his finger on his chin and thought for a while, "Let me recall my interactions with them..."

“Ah, I got it…”

According to Wang Zhenqiu, he had looked through the archives of the Imperial Capital Command Center in his early years. Although his employee level was low at the time and the confidential content he could access was limited, he still found an interesting piece of information.

It was the 1940s, the war against foreign aggression had just ended, and a meteorite from outer space fell into Lop Nur, the "Sea of ​​Death" in the northwest region.

At that time, due to the wartime consumption of major organizations and their internal conflicts, few people paid attention to what was happening in the no-man's land.

The meteorite was later taken away by the Adam Foundation and its final whereabouts are unknown.

The matter should have ended there, but Kodia's men made a mistake when handling the meteorite, so that some meteorite fragments were left in the local area.

Lop Nur is sparsely populated and mysterious. Due to the strange legends behind it, countless explorers throughout history have risked their lives to explore it.

Although many expedition teams have successfully crossed the four uninhabited areas, due to the uneven professional capabilities of the organizers, incidents of distress or even death during the crossing often occur.

Some of the victims came into contact with meteorite fragments. More than 50 years later, their body remains were found in Hongliu Valley, more than 100 kilometers away from the accident site. After that, strange things happened.

The geological team members who found the bodies all fell into a violent rage without exception. The team of fourteen fought each other, and only two survived in the end. The bodies of those two people showed obvious changes to varying degrees.

"I understand the general background. Next it should be your turn to participate." Yan Huan took a sip of water and located the location of Lop Nur on the map on his mobile phone.

Wang Zhenqiu shrugged and continued, "Because we were dealing with this group of alien creatures at the time, we inevitably ran into the two of them."

"The result is predictable. We won a great victory. Unfortunately, the abnormalities in the two people were caused by a special virus... and these viruses have already spread and infected others."

"A virus that has survived for fifty years?"

"Hey... Is this something we can do about the foreign virus?" Wang Zhenqiu frowned and looked at Yan Huan helplessly.

"From what we know so far, the virus will arouse evil in people, greed, killing, jealousy, lust... In short, don't expect to find good people among the infected. The remaining meteorite fragments are now being managed."

"I forgot the number, but the name given by the command center is quite intimidating..."

Abaddon, the Seed of Destruction.

Wang Zhenqiu stroked a strand of hair beside his cheek with his fingers and tilted his head.

"Another strange thing is that ever since Abaddon started research, all the viruses on it have lost their vitality, as if they were consciously avoiding it..."

Yan Huan nodded thoughtfully, and almost understood it all.

After the alien meteorite "Abaddon" was transported away by Dia, it was probably resold to a collector. Under the infection of the virus, an increasing number of patients began to worship "Abaddon" as the ultimate representative of "evil", and the [List] organization was born.

As for the domestic part, it had all been cleaned up by the organization that Wang Zhenqiu had previously worked for.

It is not known whether there are any remnants.

With this in mind, there is a second explanation for Lu Linglong's mother's death and her own illness.

They may have come into contact with the [List] or part of the virus a long time ago.

However, Wang Zhenqiu did not say the most crucial part.

Elf, where is my elf?

"Hey, do you like to eat the part you like first when eating? But I'm used to saving the strawberries on the cake for last..." Wang Zhenqiu looked like he was trying to keep people in suspense.

"The ones I came into contact with were all extraterrestrial creatures, some kind of elves. I saw one in an uninhabited area. It attacked a low-flying plane, destroying it and killing everyone on board. No one was spared."

Elves are scarce in this world, and few of them would take the initiative to cause trouble, which was a little unexpected for Yan Huan.

"Do you see the appearance of that being clearly?"

"After all, I am half a wizard, so I can see clearly. That thing..." Wang Zhenqiu stretched out his arms, then held his cheek with his right hand, smiled and squinted his eyes.

"Red flames and red feathers, the firebird Bifang."

"In addition, the people on the plane were all bribed by foreign forces. They are Diya's people and want to flee the country with certain things."

"That thing may have something to do with you!"

"The second Bifang?" Yan Huan became more and more interested in what happened in the uninhabited area of ​​​​Lop Nur.

And the thing that the bastard said was related to me...
"What did they steal?"

"Phuket Island~It's a headquarters secret, I just heard it from others~" Wang Zhenqiu muttered with a pout.

(End of this chapter)