Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 120: The Meeting Regarding the Tomb of a Hundred Kings
At this point, an hour had passed.

The sky outside the window brightened, and the spacious conference table inside was filled with people.

The person seated at the head of the table was naturally Yue Feng, the leader of the organization and the head of the Yue family.

Following its left and right hands are respectively.

A muscular man in tight-fitting clothes, wearing a brown and black mask, Xuanwu (Black Tortoise).

A petite girl with pink hair tied in pigtails sits on a large chair, wearing a pink and blue mask and a fox tail.

An elderly man in a black suit, with half-black and half-white hair, wearing a black and white mask, and a white tiger.

Then came Ning Bing, with long, jet-black hair, a beautiful figure, and sitting upright in her seat. Her codename in the organization was Leng, and she wore a blue and white mask.

Finally, there was the short-haired boy in red, Xiao Yan, codenamed Yan in the organization, wearing a gold and red mask.

These are the Masked Organization, all the outcasts openly operating in the Fog Mountain region.

Originally, the organization was mainly active in the vicinity of the Kyoto metropolitan area.

But later, Yue Feng, the leader, who had received some information, dispatched a group of people to what is now Wushan.

He himself brought a large number of family members and funds with him to this region.

Almost anyone with eyes could see that they had their eyes on a certain place here.

However, for some reason, they haven't taken any action yet.

As for today's meeting, it was arranged in advance yesterday to discuss the planning and allocation of some upcoming actions.

At this point, the meeting had been going on for a while, and Yue Feng spoke first.

"Any objections to the team reassignment issue just now?"

"Fox Tail was reassigned to a group with White Tiger, while his original teammate Yan was reassigned to a new team with Leng."

This minor team change went unchallenged, including by Foxtail, whose team was being reorganized.

This pink-haired little girl cares almost nothing about anything except her brother Xiaochuan.

Seeing that no one raised any objections, Yue Feng made the decision to adjust the plan.

Then, he began to instruct the waiters beside him to present the next part of the plan.

Only when everyone curiously picked up the paper in front of them to look at it did he slowly begin to explain.

"According to information I obtained through some clandestine channels, a large number of zombies and magical artifacts are sealed beneath the Tomb of the Hundred Kings in Wushan City."

"Now, for some unknown reason, the seal has begun to loosen."

"Last week, gunfire and artillery sounds were heard repeatedly from the military perimeter guarded by the government at the entrance to the tomb, and the situation is escalating."

After speaking, Yue Feng's calm eyes swept over all the extraordinary individuals present, as well as the family members they had brought with them.

He paused for a moment before continuing.

"I, Yue Feng, will not hide my actions from everyone. I covet the ancient treasures left in the tomb, but at the same time, I am also afraid that the horde of corpses in the tomb might riot and harm civilians."

"The reason we have gathered you all here today is to discuss how to deal with the horde of corpses that will emerge once the government's power weakens."

At this point, Yue Feng took out the wooden box that Xiao Yan had handed over earlier from his pocket, opened it, and exposed two square carved stones to everyone.

"According to the information provided by my undercover agents, I discovered through their images that the breach deep inside the tomb was made of bricks with the same pattern as these two defensive magical artifacts."

"It was through the brick and stone patterns around the breach that I traced the clues of these two stones for nearly a month before finally capturing them yesterday."

After saying that, he nodded to Xiao Yan, who was standing to the side, seemingly lost in thought, indicating to everyone who deserved the credit.

"I have now deployed a large number of people to be stationed outside Wushan City, in preparation for the government to weaken and then step in to help suppress the rioting horde of corpses."

"And I will lead an elite force, using these two sealing stone artifacts as a guide, to delve into the tomb and seal the damaged walls."

"At that time, your task will be to form two small teams, in coordination with ordinary people from my Yue clan, to guard the four sides of the tomb to prevent the riotous horde of corpses from breaking out."

"I will also make arrangements with the government in advance, so that even if we cannot work together, we will not be a burden."

"I have already arranged for someone to use drones to survey the area and map out the most effective defensive positions. All of this is recorded in the plans you have." "There will be no other missions for the next few days. You can infiltrate the city and scout your assigned defensive zones. If you have any methods in place, you can proceed accordingly."

After explaining his plan in a long yet concise manner, he waited for everyone to read the plan in their hands and ask questions.

A moment later, a steady, slightly aged voice came out, belonging to an old man wearing a black and white mask.

Codenamed White Tiger, he was the first to raise questions.

"I see no problem with this plan. I've also heard about how ferocious the zombies in the Tomb of a Hundred Kings are."

"I am confident that my magical power can withstand some of the attacks, but the horde of corpses in the tomb is endless, and I am afraid I will not be able to handle it."

Yue Feng nodded as if he had expected this:

“I understand that. I go deep into the tomb to collect treasures, and no matter what I find, I will use a magic weapon to seal the breach half an hour later.”

Upon hearing his answer, the old man wearing the black and white mask nodded slightly.

They fell silent, and no further questions arose.

Later, some members of the Yue clan, or other extraordinary individuals, raised their own questions.

Yue Feng answered all of them one by one.

After waiting a while longer, no one raised any more questions.

Having seen that the plan had been clearly explained, Yue Feng announced the end of this discussion.

"Alright, since no one has any objections, then this matter is settled."

"Does anyone have any other questions, or anything else we'd like to discuss?"

Ning Bing remained in a corner throughout the meeting, with a very low profile.

He slightly shook his head left and right, looked around, and only after finding that no one seemed inclined to speak did he stand up and begin to speak.

"Boss, Yan has received some potentially important information and is planning to discuss it with everyone."

After she finished speaking, everyone's eyes were on her.

Ningbing looked at Xiao Yan sitting opposite her and nodded slightly, signaling him to speak.

"Ahem, here's what happened..."

Having already discussed it beforehand, Xiao Yan stood up and briefly recounted his mission.

He then focused on the news about the "monk's tomb".

Then, as he finished speaking, he pulled out a crumpled piece of paper with a hastily drawn map from his pocket.

"Yes, this is the map."

As this story unfolds, Baihu and Xuanwu, the two members who were the first to follow Yue Feng, are revealed.

They all looked at the leader sitting at the head of the table with a questioning gaze.

At this moment, Yue Feng also looked slightly surprised.

However, he quickly concealed his true feelings by glancing at her.

Upon seeing the "treasure map" handed to him, he carefully examined it and found that it was correct; it was the address he knew well.

Thus, he couldn't help but look up and glance at Yan in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the other party, after discovering this tempting "treasure," was willing to reveal it to the organization.

With a sense of relief, he slowly opened his mouth and spoke in a strange tone.

"I had heard about this news before."

"However, after my verification, this is a fake news. The so-called tomb is just a smokescreen. There's no need to pay attention to it."

"Right now, we should focus on dealing with the Tomb of a Hundred Kings, for that is where the real treasures are."

(End of this chapter)