Witch Special

As the historical replay continued, the scene went through a rather uninteresting scene of monster chasing. During this time, Hayashi Maki also saw the girl's other companions. Of course, they were also Hayashi Maki's colleagues.

After all, the special envoys are all a group of guys who like to wear strange clothes. Even if they undergo all the localization changes, they will definitely retain their own personal characteristics. Therefore, people who know the business can tell at a glance whether a person is a special envoy.

It's hard to tell if this is a characteristic or a flaw, but Hayashi Maki also has this. She's used to wearing her white shirt and pencil pants, but in many worlds, even such simple attire would look out of place. And if Hayashi Maki were to adapt to another world and wear clothes that were native to that world, it wouldn't be easy.

The most typical example of this is the wizarding world, a place that's both traditional and conservative, with a host of rules. Lin Zhenxi was new to the industry at the time, so she was more receptive to other people's rules. If it were now, she would have already started making a scene.

Wearing wizard robes every day was torture enough for her, but wearing a witch hat for formal occasions? Please, spare me.

But that was the general environment. When she was in a place full of wizards, Lin Zhenxi had to wrap herself up tightly in a wide-brimmed hat and long robes. Any exposure in her casual attire would make her look out of place. Clearly, those wizards wore simple clothing on a daily basis, but to be forced to wear robes once she was out in wizard society was insane.

Lin Zhenxi should be considered one of the special envoys with a relatively strong ability to accept things. If even she is like this, let alone her colleagues, they must wear all kinds of strange clothes and whatever looks good and what they like. Anyway, they certainly can't be like the aliens living in this garbage mountain, who are half-naked and can't even wear decent clothes.

Because of this, Lin Zhenxi could easily identify that the people who were being grabbed and swallowed one by one by the black mud like snacks were her colleagues.

My goodness, the "company" sent ten special envoys to that world at once, accounting for almost one-tenth of the total number, and they were all lost in this world?

Even if the "company" could simply hand out flyers and have as many special correspondents as needed, those newbies would be of little use, while training an elite special correspondent would take a lot of time and a lot of luck. If all ten special correspondents were left in this world, it would be quite a loss for the "company."

What exactly is this black mud? Why is it hostile to the special envoy? Why is the special envoy running around foolishly instead of taking other measures to escape? These are the questions that Lin Zhenxi urgently wants to know the answers to.

At the same time, this should also be the task assigned to Lin Zhenxi by the "company".

The historical replay continued, with each special agent being vomited out of the black mud and rejoining the desperate escape. By the end, Lin Zhenxi had confirmed the presence of seven special agents on screen, and it was unknown where the remaining three had gone.

And those garbage mountains, because of the reversal of time, no longer burned. Lin Zhenxi looked at the various mechanical garbage piled up like a mountain, and even felt like he was in a maze.

Isn't this garbage piled too high? Where does all this garbage come from? With garbage piled this high, clearing a path for people to walk on wouldn't be easy.

This is also the reason why the special envoys could only escape along one path. On both sides were piles of mechanical garbage several meters high. If they tried to climb up, it would only waste more time and they would not be able to escape.

But why not fly? Flying shouldn't be a particularly unusual mode of transportation for a special envoy...

That wasn't right. Lin Zhenxi reflected on her own situation and suddenly realized that even she hadn't been able to bring the magic broom out of the wizarding world until she received the Space Cube from the White Princess. Before that, she could only achieve short bursts of flight through spells, and her speed was roughly the same as a falling leaf, not necessarily faster than walking on the ground.

Of course, Lin Zhenxi actually has the ability to fly. Her witch book records many witch career templates, and almost half of them can fly. It’s just that she is usually unwilling to bear the huge side effects of those career templates (at least Lin Zhenxi thinks so).

However, the Witch's Book was obtained by Lin Zhenxi after she was promoted to C-level special envoy. It took her eight years to be promoted from D-level to C-level. Excellent veteran employees like her who have been working for ten years are rare among special envoys.

In other words, these unlucky special envoys may not really have the ability to fly fast enough.

I don’t know how desperate they felt when they were being chased by the horrible black mud. They probably just hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

The historical flashback continued to play, and the subsequent escape process lasted even longer, because the special envoys all used their trump cards to escape, allowing Lin Zhenxi to see the efforts they made to survive.

This strenuous struggle allowed them to live a few minutes longer than if they had just given up and waited for death.

Skipping the process of their escape, time continued to go backwards, and Lin Zhenxi finally saw the true form of the black mud.

Before the black mud exploded, it was first a large black ball suspended in the air. A little later, this ball turned into a black humanoid slime with the appearance of a boy.

The little boy had messy, medium-length hair that looked a bit prickly. Beneath that mass of spiky hair lay a pair of eyes that radiated like purple lights, and a face that fully deserved the adjective "handsome."

Since it was a slime, it naturally couldn't be expected to wear clothes properly. The little boy was completely naked, with some mysterious white lines on his chest and a slightly pink orb surrounding it.

The image of this little boy reminded Lin Zhenxi of Boros, the cosmic overlord whom she had met in the last different world. She remembered that he also had a bunch of fancy patterns on his chest with a bead embedded in it. Could it be that this kind of aesthetic has a wide audience?

Aside from being black, the little boy's torso and legs were unremarkable. However, his hands were quite unique. From what Lin Zhenxi could see, his arms were formed entirely from tentacles twisted together, extending from his already thin arms. Because of the tentacles, his hands appeared significantly larger than his body, creating a disproportionately large figure.

Judging from the appearance alone, this little boy dressed in black is not scary at all, but rather quite handsome.

The mystery of this brain had been cleared by Lin Zhenxi, and the pollution of this little boy had obviously not reached the level that could be spread through the image alone, so the three people present did not have any special feelings, and naturally could not understand the feelings of the special envoys present at the time.

Despite finally finding the person responsible for the Special Correspondents' demise, Lin Zhenxi still considered this valuable information. She picked up her personal terminal, scanned the projected image, and then sent it as an attachment to her request.

Liz Nightingale must also upload data, but she is at the medical center and Lin Zhenxi is a special envoy. The two belong to two different systems, so there is no conflict even if they do the same thing.

Although it will definitely all be attributed to the White Princess in the end, haha.

Lin Zhenxi, Liz Nightingale and Yan Qing discussed their opinions on the little black boy, and finally came to a unanimous conclusion, that is, there is no conclusion.

The valuable information they had at hand was too little. They only had these images, not even any sound. The historical replay only showed images, not sound. Based on what they knew, they knew nothing more than that the little boy could transform into black mud that could ignite the surrounding garbage.

Lin Zhenxi decided to go back further and see how her colleagues had provoked such a terrible enemy.

The picture continues to move forward, and the little boy emerges from the black mud dripping from the hole that suddenly broke in the sky, like pure evil pouring out from the root, but the total amount is far less than the evil of this world that pours out.

Before the sky shattered, the special agents were disposing of the bodies of several people who looked like thugs. They wore thin leather jackets, their exposed skin covered in tattoos, iron rings in their lips and ears, and their eyes painted with awkward camouflage. They looked nondescript, yet fierce and fierce. I'm afraid they were usually aggressive and aggressive.

But they fell into the hands of the special envoys and were smashed to pieces by the convoy.

Before the sky broke apart, Lin Zhenxi saw his colleagues dissecting the bodies of the thugs and digging out a black crystal from one of them. A special envoy held up the crystal and excitedly showed it to his colleagues, not realizing that this was the ominous object that marked the beginning of their death.

This might be the thing that attracted the humanoid slime. Lin Zhenxi once again raised his personal terminal and scanned and uploaded the black crystal.

The footage continued to play, but Lin Zhenxi did not find any valuable information in the following time. The expressions of the special envoys became very relaxed. Lin Zhenxi could not see any worry on their faces. It seemed that their group's annihilation was an emergency.

Lin Zhenxi didn't want to continue playing forward, because the further she went back, the more magic power she would need to consume, and the information she had now should be enough to meet the needs of the "company".

That's it, the projection magic is lifted.