As he said that, the acting captain went to the living room cabinet and took out two boxes of wine and placed it on the table. As if it was about to improve morale before leaving, the acting captain took two bottles of himself, said, "Waiting for you at 2 am", and then went to the room upstairs to rest.

The other ten people looked at the others, but still didn't say much. After a few people took the wine and found the room and went in, there were seven people left in the hall. It was afternoon and there was still some time in the evening. Someone took the wine to the window, and looked out the window while drinking. The rest looked for a chair and sat down, took out the backpack he brought with him to check the equipment he brought.

"Everyone, I don't know if you are interested in exchanging the information you know at the moment." After a while, someone spoke to break the silence in the hall. The old man, the middle-aged man, had a lot of things hidden in his eyes, was thinking about this mission. After getting on the long-distance vehicle, he realized something was wrong and went to the train to confirm his thoughts again. He looked at the seven people around him. When the middle-aged man saw that several people were looking at them, he continued, "Bloom Ouler, you can call me Bloom. In the organization, the color used to represent his identity level is green. I think everyone is probably yellow, color level, right?"

"Identity level is so important in your eyes?" He opened the topic and although the reply was a bad taste, the man's purpose was also achieved.

"Friends, you must understand that I don't mean this, nor do you want to represent anything in the organization." Bloom's face was full of apologetic expression, "Everyone was summoned by the regional liaison chief, and the journey was very long. I came here from two or three countries. I only knew it was an emergency mission, because I came here by airship. In this way, everyone should understand that it was coming here? Small countries are not three giant countries. Trains and rituals are our first choice for traveling. I have been on airships for thirteen years and have only encountered it twice after becoming a member of the green level."

"Well,,," Bloom smiled when he saw everyone else listening carefully. "How to describe it, participating in those two missions is the same as now. I have always been an auxiliary staff member outside the border, that is, I have never touched the core of the mission and made up the number of people. But as soon as the mission was completed, some of the information I know is that the casualties ratio was very large. The enemies in those two missions were from the three giant countries, and there is no need to explain much about their strength and equipment. There are many similarities with this time, and a strong team is the main force."

"I have heard of the 'Ancient Wood' team. It is a group of people under the 'Green Tree' who are active around the Fire Alliance all year round. I don't know which aspects of the matter they deal with, but as a team that benchmarks against the three giant countries, no matter what, it will not be weak."

"I just want to explain this." Bloom put his hands on the chair. "I'm really a little scared. I've never touched any enemies of the three giant countries in the first two missions. But even so, as an auxiliary personnel, I deal with enemies in various small countries, bounty hunters, mercenaries, and some secret teams of state surgeons, all have enough strength and great dangers. As a person in the team, I think it's necessary for everyone to get to know each other in these few hours so that after encountering the enemy, they can quickly get in and make some simple plans based on each person to improve our survival rate."

At night, the number of people in the living room increased to ten. Except for a small group and a few people who did not come down, the rest began to communicate with each other and understand them because of Bloom's words. It was a strange phenomenon. There was an acting captain, but he seemed to have completely lost interest in these people shortly after getting on the train. He had been in the room upstairs, just like what he said, maybe he would not appear in front of everyone at 2 am.

Bloom seemed to have become another acting captain, collecting and organizing information from about ten people in the living room, and starting to make these people more like a team.

Cassia kept leaning against the living room wall and listening to Bloom and the others' conversation. When asked occasionally, she would say a few words, but more of them were collecting necessary information. Not only the information of this task, but also the information of the organization, entered her mind.

The positioning of the organization is increasingly biased towards the latter, that is, Taville cooperates with others. From the current perspective, there are many and many other organizations that can be classified as the task of the Knights' attendants by the Imperial Council.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the conversation finally ended. Cassia was assigned a position for the team to cover the flanks by Bloom. It basically determined the points that each of the ten-player team should focus on to better deal with various enemies. At this time, they each left to rest. Cassia dragged her luggage to the room, took out the weapons she was carrying, wrapped the pneumatic sword and armored weapons in the black cloth she already had, and hung it behind the bullet bag.

In good spirits, Cassia stood by the window, thinking while looking at the street lights for several hours. When footsteps came from the building, he looked at the time, at 1:50 a.m.

When I opened the door, the hall was filled with people from the entire team. The acting captain took out a map and expanded it on the desktop, marking several cities in the Kingdom of Chil with numbers.

"The number represents the assembly location. The communicator is dedicated and can only be contacted in one direction by a specific communication machine. After receiving the message, no matter what the situation is, you must arrive at the city represented by the digital as soon as possible. If the communicator is lost, or you have never received a contact once a week, go to the city No. 0 to gather." After waiting for a minute, the acting captain put away the map.

A few minutes later, four ritual cars heard a low sound, drove out of the underground garage under the house, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Captain Moninienna." In the dim room, a man with a little tired look on his face knocked on the door.

Moninina came to her senses from her meditation and looked at the man standing at the door, "Mcintosh, what's the matter?"

"The teams convened in the Kingdom of Chil have set off, and Dudler leads the team. It is expected to meet with the third team led by Tinna around 8 o'clock in the morning." McIntosh was holding a communicator in his hand. "Tinna just came to communicate and talked about this. Lord Moninina, do you have it,,,?"

"Let Tinna be careful. She has been following me for some time and knows the dangers of the task. Tell her that if it really doesn't work, just do what I taught her in the past." The tone was soft, but McIntosh felt that there was something that was not very good hidden in it.
Chapter completed!