Latest website: New Testament City, Street of Silence. In an office on the 95th floor of the Explorer Center Building, a man was leaning on his desk, listening carefully to what others were saying. This man has now restrained his once arrogant and decadent aura, but from the tie knot that is still pulled slightly lower, his former wild demeanor can still be vaguely glimpsed.

His fingers gently touched his smooth, stubble-free blue chin. His hair was combed, and only the slight white on the temples showed the traces left by these eight years of hard work. There is a black and white Questing Eye badge on the left chest of the dark blue suit, which represents the authority of the Black Joker - Arthur Merlin. It has been a little more vicissitudes of life, but his appearance has hardly changed.

After listening to what Arya said, Arthur Merlin asked: "Are you sure that the authority to call the Oath Torch comes from Sean?"

"It must be him. In the entire Hershey Kingdom, the only person with higher authority than me is him."

"This is great news, he is indeed alive!" Arthur stood up straight, his face still a little confused, "But since Sean is awake, why doesn't he contact us?" He was not asking a question, It just throws out the biggest doubt at the moment.

"We've been talking about this before..." said Katherine Headey. Now she no longer wears a mask, and her dignified and beautiful face occasionally appears in this city of masks, "Moreover, we have tried all methods of contacting Sean and Olivia, but there has been no response.

"So we think that Sean may still be in an involuntary state, maybe he has fallen into a coma and has not woken up."

"It's possible." Arthur said, "Perhaps Hershey's divine power is actively protecting him. From this point of view, his own life safety is still guaranteed."

"There is an answer to the communication with the Hermann Army." Arthur clicked on the telegram letter on the table. "The Colonel of the Hermann Army named Karl Weissall should know something. But from what I see, he doesn't seem to be planning to provide free help.

"I plan to arrange for a small team to go to Gehrman to contact Weissall."

"I'm the leader," Catherine said.

"No, no," Arthur waved his hand, "There can't be any Ace-level participation. The A-level actions are closely watched by all parties. I don't want your actions to expose Sean's return, which may cause too many variables. We must get that guy back quietly."

"Let's go." Aaliyah stood up. She wears a mask with undulating illusions in it. The first ray of sunlight illuminates the window at dawn. Her tireless eyes are waiting for the arrival of the morning and listening to the sound of the melting winter snow. King-level mask, "Metrical Poem About the Morning Star".

The three King-level team composed of Ivan, Moonlight and Aaliyah were still active in the exploration industry after Sean was exiled, and their outstanding achievements have never disgraced the name of "Eternal Night Ark". There is no doubt that the three of them will be responsible for this rescue mission that cannot be participated by the Ace class.

"Where's Mr. 1902?" Arthur asked.

“He’s just finished a piano tour in North New Zealand—he’ll catch up with us,” Ivan said.

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Harley Yumira pinned a black iron skull collar badge on Axel's collar. She was rarely this close to him. Before he could move his eyes over, her eyes moved away.

Second Lieutenant Yumira saluted: "Congratulations, Corporal Axel. From today on, you are a member of the Heritage Protection Brigade."

Axel clicked on his military boots and gave a serious military salute for the first time. He felt a little happy in his heart. After all, in this world that was still unfamiliar to him, it was obviously very difficult to retrieve memories by himself. Now, he feels like he has power behind him.

Looking at Axel's appearance, Harley fell into thoughts. In this operation, just a black iron collar badge is definitely not enough to commend Axel's achievements. This "recruit" who showed the power of a **** not only eliminated the threat of Uriel, but even brought back Lieutenant Colonel Morris. As far as she knew, the burning lieutenant colonel returned from the depths of the world and brought some information from the nobles of the deep people...

Although he had no way of knowing what the information was due to his own rank, Harley boldly guessed that contact with the Deep Folk nobles would be of great help to the SS and even the Führer's grand plan. In order to achieve a glorious cause, the Germans do not mind cooperating with the deep people.

For such merit alone, Axel is worthy of an Iron Cross. But such an honor would not be easily awarded to an outsider whose true identity is unclear. Only after a long enough test will everything Axel has done before be fully recognized.

For the first time, the Heritage Protection Brigade's "Western Front Mission" made a huge contribution to the empire and the Führer, and it actually came from his own team! Thinking of this, Harley was once again surrounded by a huge feeling of happiness.

She turned around and handed a black skull mask with rigid lines into Axel's hand: "Due to your special status, the organization has decided that you must wear this black skull mask while on duty and on missions. mask."

Axel was a little surprised: "Why?"

"The Führer's soldiers never ask why," Haley reminded.

The new recruits had no choice but to take over the mask and try to put it on their face. For some reason, Axel felt an inexplicable familiar feeling the moment he put the mask on his face.

It seems that I often wore a mask in the past, and the moment I put on the mask, I always felt my heart beating.

Why are you asked to wear a mask? Seeing the somewhat ugly mask covering Axel's face, Harley secretly thought to herself: You are now Colonel Weissall and the ace of the Western Front mission, and he will not let others recognize you. He wants you to serve the SS with all your heart.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly remembered the moment when Axel showed his divine expression. Harley did not feel very happy at this moment~lightnovelpub.net~ Not long after the "Burning Lieutenant Colonel" was brought back from the underground world, the supreme leader of the SS returned to Wewolsberg Castle.

Harry could vaguely detect the change in the atmosphere in the castle—the big shots were discussing something eagerly and intensively. Harley's instinct told her that something big was going to happen next.

Her hunch was soon fulfilled. Soon after, Colonel Weissall summoned seven Bone Squadrons from the Fourth Company of the Heritage Preservation Brigade and announced an important mission:

One of the key strategic goals of the "Western Front Mission" is to search for the Holy Grail lost among the people. After combining the information brought back by Lieutenant Colonel Morris, the Heritage Protection Brigade has now basically determined the location of the "Holy Grail".

The seven Black Bone Squadrons of the Fourth Company, under the personal leadership of Colonel Weissall, will go to Spain to search for the lost Holy Grail. This operation has a very high level of confidentiality, and the entire process will be kept as secretive as possible to ensure that potential competing groups, as well as explorers from Leon and Gaul, will not be alerted. More importantly, Leader Himmler made it clear not to disturb the female chess player...