Chapter 155 Headquarters Loss

Chapter 155 Headquarters Loss
In the quiet room, the light suddenly became dim.

Wang Xiaoming sprinkled a handful of black powder, his lips opened and closed silently, and a dark cloud as black as ink appeared out of thin air in the room. As the cloud rolled, tiny lightning appeared from time to time, illuminating the cloud.

"It seems that this basic spell is indeed not difficult. I successfully performed it after only trying it once."

"Although the power of this dark cloud technique is not very strong, it still looks very intimidating."

After successfully releasing the spell, Wang Xiaoming looked at the dark clouds in front of him with great interest.

The Dark Cloud Technique is the mysterious knowledge that came with Wang Xiaoming's promotion to the professor of Sequence Six Scrolls. It can summon a dark cloud the size of an umbrella, which has the ability to release rain and lightning.

The specific power is probably enough to make a person soaked and temporarily paralyzed. Wang Xiaoming estimated that the cold that might be caused afterwards would be more harmful than the damage caused by this spell.

Next, he released other basic spells one by one, and experienced the casting steps and rune spells of these spells.

Then extract the key points from these spells and study the basic composition of the spells.

Perhaps because he was a Sequence 6 scroll professor, Wang Xiaoming found it easy when studying spells. Almost every time he encountered a difficult problem, he only needed to think carefully for a moment and he would get a solution.

This was much more enjoyable than when he was studying ghosts and spirits.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Wang Xiaoming put down the research in his hands and went outside.

Li Jun stood outside the door and whispered, "Minister Cao is here to see you."

Cao Yanhua is here!
Wang Xiaoming nodded, said nothing, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Cao Yanhua was pacing back and forth in the living room, his steps were a little impatient. When he saw Wang Xiaoming coming down, he immediately stopped and said with a smile on his face:
"Professor, I'm very sorry for scaring you. This time it was my fault for not thinking carefully enough and transferring Mr. Qin away, which led to this accident."

"I'm fine, don't blame yourself too much. No one wants this to happen." Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "You can grasp the timing accurately. These people obviously planned it in advance. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. You have done a good job."

In response to Wang Xiaoming's comfort, Cao Yanhua just shook his head and sighed.

Wang Xiaoming said no more and asked, "Have you figured out the losses this time?"

Cao Yanhua said: "It turned out that in this attack, a total of 110 people were killed, including eight ordinary ghost riders.

As for other losses, we only roughly counted them. The biggest loss was in the spiritual materials. Fortunately, the spiritual gunpowder and spiritual smoke oil were properly protected and did not suffer too much loss. Production has now resumed. "

Afterwards, Wang Xiaoming briefly learned about the intruders from Cao Yanhua. There were a total of six people who sneaked into the headquarters this time, all of them were elite ghost riders who controlled two evil ghosts.

Because most of the Ghost Riders patrolling outside the headquarters are ordinary Ghost Riders who have just become Ghost Riders, so even if they discover the intruder, they are no match for these elite Ghost Riders, let alone facing a sneak attack from an elite Ghost Rider.

Therefore, before the intruder was discovered, the headquarters suffered the most casualties. After the alarm was sounded and the headquarters began to counterattack head-on, the number of casualties actually decreased.

After listening to Cao Yanhua's words, Wang Xiaoming remembered the spirit-detecting instrument he had been studying these days: "Regarding the matter of the ghost riders sneaking into the headquarters, I may have a way to discover them in advance."

"Really?" Cao Yanhua's eyes lit up. If they could detect the infiltrating ghost rider in advance, situations like today would not happen again, and the security of the headquarters would be further improved.

"Really!" Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "Do you know the spirit-testing instrument?" "Spirit-testing instrument?" Cao Yanhua thought for a moment, "Are you talking about the instrument that was used to test the strength of supernatural powers in the past, Professor Wang?"

"Yes," Wang Xiaoming said calmly, "Before, due to insufficient accumulation, the first generation of spirit measuring instruments could only measure the strength of spirits."

"I have upgraded the spirit detector in the past few days and it can now be used simply. As long as it is powered on, it will automatically detect the fluctuations of supernatural power within a one-kilometer radius."

"But there are also disadvantages. One is that the detection range is too small, covering only one kilometer. The other is that the accuracy is not enough. Even if software correction is used, misjudgment may still occur."

"I originally wanted to research and upgrade it, and then give it out when I was satisfied, but now the situation is special, so I'll give it to you first!"

"Great!" Cao Yanhua clapped his hands excitedly. "That's great, Professor. Where is the spirit-testing instrument? I'll send someone to get it right away."

"I have dismantled the machine in the laboratory into pieces. I'd better give you the information directly. You just need to follow the normal production process marked in the information." Wang Xiaoming took out a USB flash drive from his pocket.

"Professor, do you mean that this thing can be mass-produced?" Cao Yanhua's eyes seemed to be shining.

Wang Xiaoming said calmly, "Yes, they use common materials and are easy to mass produce."

Cao Yanhua took the USB flash drive as if he was holding a rare treasure, without even blinking, and it took him a while to calm down.

After getting the information from the spirit detector, Cao Yanhua's mood obviously improved a lot. He took out a stack of photos and handed them to Wang Xiaoming, saying:

"This is a photo of the six people, which was extracted by the technicians based on the surveillance video. According to our investigation, these people are from the two countries of Germany and Jianguo, and they are apparently civilian ghost riders."

Wang Xiaoming took the photos and started looking at them. The photos were surprisingly clear, even the pimples on the face could be seen clearly.

"A civilian ghost rider?! Do civilian ghost riders dare to sneak into our headquarters?" Wang Xiaoming asked seriously, "What is the headquarters going to do next?"

“A huge reward will be offered, and the headquarters will issue a hunting order to the whole world. As long as you can kill one of them, you can get a supernatural weapon. I will let the entire supernatural world know that if you offend the headquarters, you will only die.

As for the real mastermind behind the scenes, we have our guesses, but our current strength is not overwhelming, so we cannot confront them for the time being, and can only make up for it in secret. "

……

The Ghost Rider website is very busy today.

The competition between Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen had just ended, and posts about the winner and loser began to appear one after another.

The competition was over in just a few seconds, but its impact continued to ferment.

"I never thought that Fang Shiming would win! A small loss of 10 million, gambling can cause great harm to people!"

"Ye Zhen is so disappointing. In this competition, he not only lost his dignity, but also lost the Supernatural Forum."

"Haha! I am a prophet for sure. I have analyzed it long before the competition. Fang Shiming will definitely win this competition.

You only saw the competition between the two people, but you didn't see that this was a competition between the headquarters and the Spiritual Forum. The bet between them was clearly written out. How could the headquarters give up this opportunity to swallow up the Spiritual Forum? "

(End of this chapter)