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Presumably there would not be so many colleagues and friends who died due to various things.

Alfred said slowly: "Consultant Zhang, I have a heartfelt request."

Having just finished a fierce battle, Zhang Jue was also a little tired, he yawned: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go home, my wife and children are hot on the bed."

Alfred hadn't been in contact with Zhang Jue for a long time, but he had already figured out his temper, and he didn't care much about such jokes.

He considered his words: "Consultant Zhang, on behalf of the Association of Magicians, may I invite you to give a lecture at our magic school."

"Lecture?" Zhang Jue's eyes widened, "I don't know magic, what class are you teaching?"

Alfred shook his head: "We don't talk about magic, but about fighting skills. If they can learn a little bit from you, Consultant Zhang, it will be of great use in the future, and maybe even save their lives."

It turned out to be the case.

Presumably Alfred saw the various insidious tricks he used during the battle with Ion, and hoped that he could teach those magicians so that they would not be so "honest".

Zhang Jue nodded: "Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient—the issue of remuneration will be discussed when we have time."

Alfred was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Ion is dead, and the power of those believers has been absorbed by Ion, and the Sarkic sect will completely disappear from the earth.

Whether the Foundation, the GOC or the Cult of the Broken God can breathe a sigh of relief, it can be said that it is the best ending.

So even though many people were sacrificed, the whole atmosphere was still a little relaxed.

The three chatted a few words and were planning to discuss follow-up matters when a group of helicopters flew over from a distance with the SCP logo printed on them.

These people, like the police in some TV dramas, often appear "in time" after the matter is over.

Things are done by others, and the credit is theirs.

However, Zhang Jue was wrong. These people did not come to grab credit. Several helicopters were loaded with weapons.

Zhang Jue's face gradually turned cold.

No matter what you do, Tim Luan is No.1.

A helicopter descended slowly.

A man who looked like an official came down from the top. Judging by the style of his clothes, his rank was not low.

"Consultant Zhang." He saluted Zhang Jue, "I am the chief of staff of the Foundation's Sarkic sect annihilation operation, Bloomer, on behalf of all members of the action team, I would like to express my gratitude to Consultant Zhang for his assistance. "

Well, according to what he said, Zhang Jue took such a big risk to kill Yaen just to "assist".

However, Zhang Jue didn't care much about this kind of status.

He looked around at the helicopter hovering in the sky, pointed at the dark muzzles, and sneered, "Why, this is the latest thank you etiquette of the Foundation? It's very unique."

Zhang Jue's tone was slightly mocking, but Bloomer shook his head.

"Consultant Zhang, these are not aimed at you."

"Who is that?" Zhang Jue sneered.

"he."

Bloomer pointed to Robert Buaro, who was suspended in the air behind Zhang Jue, with only his chest and head left.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the leader of the Church of the Broken God, Robert Buaro. According to Master Angelo's instructions, we need to take him away."

Only then did Zhang Jue realize that this was their idea.

Robert Buaro and Ian fought to the death, and his divine power was exhausted. There were only a few days left to live, but the guy named Angelo still didn't intend to let him go.

After all, Yaen was killed by Zhang Jue.

Angelo and his action team took so long, even abandoned some Foundation employees, and used nuclear bombs, but they failed to achieve any results.

If you don't do something, it may not be easy to explain to the O5 Council.

So they set their sights on Robert Buaro.

The God of Flesh and Flesh was not caught, but it seemed reasonable to catch a God of Mechanics.

Robert Buaro actually doesn't matter anymore.

Yaen was executed, his wish had been fulfilled, so it didn't matter where he died in the end.

However, Zhang Jue didn't think so.

He straddles to the right between Bloomer and Robert Buaro.

"What are you talking about? I haven't seen any leader of the Broken God Cult."

Bloom could tell that Zhang Jue didn't intend to admit it.

But before he set off, Angelo had already issued a death order. No matter what happened, he would take Robert Buaro away, even if he had a conflict with Zhang Jue.

"Consultant Zhang, offended."

With a wave of his hand, all the helicopters immediately descended, and all their guns were aimed at Zhang Jue.

The meaning is obvious, if he insists on blocking, they will shoot without hesitation.

It was not the first time that Zhang Jue was pointed at by the Foundation's own gun.

He lowered his head, and no one could see his expression clearly.

Alfred wanted to help, but didn't ask.

After all, this is a family matter for the Foundation, and he represents the GOC and the Association of Wizards, so it's not easy to comment.

Robert Buaro sighed and said, "Consultant Zhang, it's okay, just let me go with them."

Hearing what Robert Buaro said, Bloom was relieved. As long as the other party was willing to go with him, he didn't want to offend Zhang Jue too much.

After all, this Consultant Zhang is well-known, and I heard that Mr. Le Shui has not been able to please him under his command.

Bloomer doesn't think he is better than Mr. Leshui.

However, although Robert Buaro let go, Zhang Jue still lowered his head and did not intend to let him go.

Bloom's heart trembled slightly.

"I really...have given you some face. What cats and dogs dare to yell in front of me, are you getting impatient?"

As Zhang Jue said, a black long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

He swiped at the sky a few times, and several helicopters that were closer to him suddenly fell apart and exploded.

Seeing this, other helicopters fled one after another, and this survived.

"Consultant Zhang, you—"

Seeing this scene, Bloomer panicked all of a sudden.

He never expected that Zhang Jue would attack his own people.

However, he didn't know that except for a few specific people, Zhang Jue never regarded the foundation as "his own" from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Jue raised his arm and pointed at Bloomer with the tip of his knife.

"Go back and tell you that Angelo, and tell him to send someone. I'll stay here today to see who dares to touch Robert Buaro. God, I will kill them all, and these few people are not bad."

Zhang Jue's tone was flat, but what he said was earth-shattering.

His move is tantamount to publicly challenging the foundation.

Robert Buaro looked at his back and sighed.

Bloomer is in a dilemma.

After all, Angelo is not an easy person to deal with. He must be watching the situation here through satellites. If he just goes back to his life like this, he will definitely not end well.

What to do, is it really necessary to fight desperately with this consultant Zhang who just slaughtered God?How is this different from suicide?

Bloomer hesitated.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a tunic suit fell from the sky.

It fell in front of the two of them.

He fell to the ground from a high altitude without stirring up any dust, which shows his strength.

Seeing him coming, Bloom was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted: "My lord——"

The middle-aged man didn't look at him, but turned to Zhang Jue.

"Consultant Zhang, everyone take a step back, let's just let the matter out today, how about it?"

The other party was actually speaking Chinese, and he seemed to be a person. Zhang Jue looked him up and down: "Brother, who are you?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "O5-3."

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This chapter has [-] words, and it was updated for the reward of Fan Momo, and there are still [-] chapters left.

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Chapter 284 Wandering

Yan was put to death, and the Sarkic sect was destroyed.

The vigorous Yarn Ascension event ended with the overall victory of the Foundation and GOC.

This incident, from the beginning of March to the end of April in 2222, lasted for a full month and a half.

During this period, the GOC and the SCP Foundation invested countless manpower and material resources, losing a total of more than 114 combatants and non-combatants, and the Foundation's Area[-] site was destroyed.

What is even more shocking is that during the battle between Ian and Robert Buaro, the entire city of Alcada was razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of Sarkic believers in the city were crushed to powder, leaving no bones left.

These people were originally ordinary human beings, but they were fascinated by ghosts for a while and chose wrong beliefs.

However, people always have to pay a price for their choices.

After Ion's death, the Cyclops Orok, a Sarkic saint in southern Siberia, was turned into a stone statue and his body was smashed to pieces.

Lavata, another saint in the Balkan Peninsula, put away all her tentacles and curled up deep in the ground. No one has seen her since.

From then on, Sarkic sect will completely become history and disappear from people's memory forever.

The files of this incident have been sealed as the highest level of confidentiality by the Foundation and GOC, and only a few personnel and senior leaders involved in this operation can view it.

Under the intentional control of the Foundation, most of the staff can only see one side, and very few people can restore the entire incident.

It wasn't until many years later that this matter was declassified that people didn't know what role the consultant of the foundation played in it.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

Three days later, the thirteen O5s started another conference call.

Now that Ian is dead, they want to review the whole incident.

This concerns the future and destiny of many people.

"Angelo's performance this time is remarkable." O5-5 spoke first, "Without him, the Sarkic sect would not be compressed in one city and one place. The consequences would be unimaginable, so I suggest that his personnel level be raised to A-level, and his security level be raised to level 5."

O5-5 and O5-2 had always been close, so no one else would be surprised that she spoke for Angelo.

"I have objections." O5-6 said, "Angelo disregarded human life and used two MTF teams and many researchers as bait, but it was just a cover-up. If this practice is spread, it will greatly reduce the Foundation's reputation in the hearts of employees Credibility, in fact, this situation has already happened - Captain Kenneth of the Oriole team and Strong, the captain of the Viper team, did not contact the Foundation, and suddenly appeared in Brinodan City, which is enough to explain a lot of problems."

O5-5 sneered: "They did not ask the Foundation for instructions and acted without permission. They should be given a warning or directly dismissed!"

O5-6 argues: "If you do that, you'll just have to wait for the second and third Chaos Insurgency to show up!"

"enough!"

O5-1's stern voice came from the phone. The voice was a bit muffled, and it probably had been specially processed.

But obviously, everybody knows, it's his voice.

O5-5 and O5-6 both fell silent knowingly.

O5-1 was silent for a moment, then said, "Second, you come."

O5-2 is Angelo's father, and he shouldn't have spoken to avoid suspicion.

But now that O5-1 called the roll, he stopped being silent.

He only said one sentence: "The award should be rewarded, and the punishment should be punished."