The Countermeasure Bureau and the Special Bureau are good brothers who help each other on the physical level.

It is reasonable to have tighter surveillance on the border.

Although both sides have fusion fighters with space capabilities, fusion fighters with space capabilities are extremely rare.

Apart from the Apostolic Society, no other faction could have the luxury of allowing fusion fighters with space capabilities to teleport troops on a large scale.

The two sides are really going to war, in Colonial... oh no, it is normal operation to start the war in the United States or South Africa, and no matter how bad it is, it will start the war in Canaan, which is nominally part of the Asian Federation.

"The reason why you were chosen for this mission is because you are highly mobile and can move at high speed even without a vehicle.

After climbing Mount Everest, choose a sparsely populated place to fly low, and you can quickly reach the nearest town, and the rest will be easy. "

Bernard expected that Keith would definitely complain about his schedule.

It's not that he knows Geese very well, but since Geese joined the Sea Heart Society, whenever there is a situation that requires fusion fighters to go out in person.

Almost one-fifth of the missions were done by Gith.

For fusion fighters, every battle is a burning life.

Even if Geese had just become a fusion fighter for a few years, he couldn't stand such a toss, and it was only natural that he would get angry.

Bernard pulled out a metal box from the desk drawer, and gently pushed it in front of Keith.

"This is an adaptive medicine that can also work on fusion fighters. This injection should reduce the erosion rate by 5% to 10%, which is enough to offset the erosion caused by recent missions."

Adaptive potion was also handed down from the Apostles.

It was first used in fusion warrior surgery to improve the success rate of surgery.

Later, it was slightly modified by some people and turned into a thing that can increase the resistance to strangeness and reduce the erosion of strangeness.

However, due to the problem of the raw materials of the potion, the total output of the forces capable of producing the potion is not even half of that of the Apostolic Society.

Only the apostles in the world are capable of mass production.

As soon as Bernard finished speaking, Geese picked up the box in an instant, narrowed his eyes and asked, "You are willing to give me such a good thing as adaptation potion?"

"There is nothing to be reluctant to part with. When you joined the Haixin Association, I promised that as long as you are willing to do things for the Haixin Association, I will treat you all equally."

Bernard bent forward and got up from the metal chair: "Of course you can enjoy what other fusion fighters can enjoy."

"It's a good one to treat everyone equally, so why don't you let those direct descendants go out to do missions?"

Geese sneered: "I'm going to make me a model, so that I can persuade those fusion fighters who are also captives to be good dogs, right?"

Bernard didn't answer, or rather he acquiesced to Keith's taunt.

Anyway, since Keith, the talkative king, taunted, it meant that he was willing to take over the task.

For Bernard, as long as the big things can be done well, the rest of the small things are nothing.

Don't look at Keith, who looks like he has smeared honey on his small mouth. If he really encountered something he didn't want, he would have slammed the door and left without saying a word.

Bernard didn't say a word in his armor, and Keith didn't bother to sing a one-man show alone.

He put the documents aside, opened the box, picked up the adaptation potion, and stabbed his arm.

Every time the strange erosion rate is reduced by one point, the lifespan and the power that can be exerted can be increased by one point.

There is no need to hide this kind of good thing, you should use it as soon as you get it, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

With the injection of the unknown liquid in the needle, Keith's body trembled.

It's not painful, it's refreshing.

For a person with a strangely adaptive physique, a single injection is more high than taking drugs.

Who can refuse something that can not only increase strength but also increase lifespan, and it is also very comfortable to use?

After injecting the adaptogen, Geese squeezed the needle tube and opened his palm to see if there was any remaining medicine in the tube.

Although this thing looked like a solution, it was not a real liquid after all, and it turned out that there was no such thing.

Geese waved his hand and threw the metal fragments into the trash can, and looked at Bernard again: "I remember that there was a big battle in Qianhua City not long ago?

I heard that a new apostle has appeared over there, what kind of hermit is he? "

Bernard pointed to the file bag on the table: "You can read it yourself in the archives about the hermit."

"He hasn't joined any other faction right now, so why don't you consider inviting him to join the Sea Heart Society?"

After injecting the adaptation potion, Geese even restrained his poisonous tongue a lot.

It can be seen that this thing is indeed very precious.

Bernard said indifferently: "The apostle who was born on the territory of the Asian Union and received an invitation from the Apostles Association, do you think you can invite them?"

The countermeasure bureau wouldn't care about the life in the hermit's hands, and the apostles wouldn't even care.

If the hermit wanted to join a certain force, he would have already joined the Strategy Bureau or the Apostles Society. Which round would he get the Haixin Society?

For Bernard, it has nothing to do with him whether the hermit is pretending to be neutral or if he is really a loner.

Haixinhui is too small, there is not even an apostle on the surface, so it can't accommodate this big Buddha.

"I didn't say I was going to invite him either."

Gies raised the corner of his mouth and gave a standard √ expression: "I mean Qianhua City is so dangerous, and I'm looking for that reserve soldier, and I'm also catching dx818a.

You don't give me an adaptogen as insurance anymore? "

Bernard said lightly: "If you can come back with the dx818a and the reserve, I can give you another one."

Bernard answered very simply, and this time it was Keith's turn to be silent: "...Are you really giving it?"

"As long as the two tasks are completed, I promise to prepare the potion before you come back, and the quality will be the same as the one you just used." Bernard said.

Keith hadn't expected Bernard to agree to his terms.

It is not an exaggeration to say that one or less of the adaptive potions that can work against fusion fighters.

He said that just to get some extra benefits for himself.

But Bernard promised so readily, which made Geese a little guilty.

He asked vigilantly: "Could it be that the Countermeasures Bureau has been doing research in Qianhua City recently?"

Keith is now in a similar state of mind.

Someone offered 500,000 yuan to kill someone, and the killer casually increased the price to 5 million~lightnovelpub.net~ and waited for the other party to counter-offer on the spot.

As a result, the other party left for a while, and really appeared in front of him with a bank card with five million in it.

In this case, ask if you are afraid.

You must know that risks and benefits are directly proportional. The more money you have, the more difficult the job will be.

In most cases, more than three million is spent for life or death.

Bernard explained: "Don't worry, this potion is purely a mission reward. I want you to bring back dx818a and the reserves in one piece."

After speaking, Bernard picked up the file bag and stuffed it into Keith's arms, making a gesture of invitation.

Keith narrowed his eyes and left the room muttering under his breath.

"It seems that the information about dx818a this time is true..."

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