Global Mining.

Chapter 678 A Three-Party Joint Plan: Seizing Woodworking Tools

The first mate was bewildered: "What is there? Can't you see it?"

Michael pointed to the frosted glass and, using the "Emperor's New Clothes" technique, gently guided him: "Look, this shape, this enormous shadow, using your professional projection measurement method, what does it look like?"

The first mate remained bewildered: "Like a... giant whale?"

Michael exclaimed, "Yes, it really does look like a giant whale! This trip was definitely worthwhile!"

The first mate suddenly realized: "That's right, like a giant whale, at least that, that big..."

The communications officer standing nearby had a sudden inspiration: "It's as long as two Imperial Glory ships and as tall as a base signal tower!"

Michael gestured enthusiastically in agreement: "That's right, it's that long and that tall..."

The officers and soldiers unleashed their imaginations: "It can also spew smoke to obstruct our view!"

"It used its powerful mental energy to control the entire star sector's Void Self-Destructing Locusts and launch an attack on us..."

"No, it is a god, why should it need spiritual power? This is the command of its language!"

As they were talking, a large number of suicide bombers rushed into the patrol boat's exhaust smokestack, the power unit exploded with a deafening roar, and the small boat was torn to pieces...

The next moment, Michael and the officers and soldiers were resurrected and returned to the Golden Throne Plaza.

Then military personnel immediately came to greet and inquire about the situation.

Michael didn't need to say much; these officers and soldiers spoke for him. In any case, this trip not only resulted in no mistakes but also in merit. As long as he made a contribution, things would be easier later on.

Raziel laughed heartily: "As expected of the boss, you managed to fool me like that!"

Michael let out a long breath: "Actually, think about it. With such speed and such a huge lung capacity, its size can only be like a giant whale. What's more, we have the soldiers' confessions that can use smoke to obscure our vision. We can get through this no matter what."

Raziel sighed, "That's true. Now I can't track them down by myself. What's next?"

Michael sighed, "Now we can only wait for the NPCs to make a decision. Actually, I have another idea. I can request a diplomatic ambassador to visit Black Dragon City, and our two families can join forces to take down or incorporate this Void God. This will require Uriel's cooperation. Of course, you can also cooperate and mobilize the limited power of the divine realm. The three of us can join forces to take it down. In any case, no matter who takes it down, we will be the biggest beneficiaries."

Raziel laughed and said, "The key is that Uriel won't wake up."

Michael sighed, "It's alright. I greatly exaggerated the power of the Void God this time, which will give the NPCs more time to be helpless. Otherwise, the alliance of these three parties will not be able to be completed."

Just then, the butler reported, "The God of War, Tata, has been discovered at the clinic in the Oak City slums. Should we awaken Lady Gabriel?"

Michael was stunned: "Could it be that the person behind the slums has finally surfaced?"

Sila laughed: "Anyway, it's almost noon and he's had enough sleep. Hurry up and wake him up. This is an important matter, we can't underestimate this curry."

Sariel laughed and said, "Are you deliberately trying to prevent her from taking care of her skin?"

Sila laughed and said, "If curry ruins her life, her skin will be even harder to maintain."

The butler said, "Alright, then I'll go wake up Lady Gabriel."

A moment later, Gabriel logged on in a fit of rage: "I can't believe it was him? I thought it was some powerful Da Chun who triggered such a grand funeral. I really can't underestimate this number 108 in the world!"

Sariel said in a deep voice, "After all, he has Alpha Beta backing him up, so he shouldn't be underestimated."

Gabriel, still grumpy after getting out of bed, said, "Hmph, I'll just have the Peace Elite squad kick him out." Raphael advised, "No, this is a slum. There are gangsters and thugs in the slums. They have special skills that allow them to fight without getting a red name in the city. The police baton squad won't be effective there."

Gabriel said angrily, "So, he deliberately targeted this point, which is why he showed up so arrogantly, right?"

Metatron said in a deep voice, "Alpha Beta's ultimate goal should only be one thing: to take over the evil secret cave of my Bronze City with all their might! They deliberately arranged for a Tata War God to trigger such a big commotion in the slums, just to attract our attention!"

Everyone agreed: "That makes sense!"

Gabriel said irritably, "But Alpha's ultimate goal is no secret. Isn't it a bit too deliberate to deliberately arrange for a Tata War God to be so arrogant?"

Raphael sighed, "After all, he had nowhere else to avoid the baton troops except by developing his business in the slums."

Gabriel scoffed, "Fine, but given my status, it's impossible for me to personally go to the slums to find him!"

Raphael laughed and said, "That's right. If you go, you'll just be increasing his traffic. You should have faith in your village beauty. She can't possibly be lured away by a curry like him."

Gabriel let out a long sigh: "He hasn't even had breakfast... Butler, prepare the meal."

Butler: "Yes, everything is ready for the lady..."

……

Tata the God of War has been at the entrance of the slum clinic for several hours.

Actually, no mission was triggered. It was just a normal probability event that was triggered: the teammate who pushed the cart in was beaten up by thugs in the slums, and the thugs, seeing that he was injured, let him go in a very righteous way, showing their "don't beat the injured" gang spirit.

Left with no other choice, Tata had to use her limited strength to manually push her wheelchair across the bumpy road to reach the destination.

In fact, Tata had also figured it out. He was controlled by the puppet threads and could not leave Oak City. In Oak City, he could be crippled again by the Ten Elders' baton squad at any time.

So the only place where development is possible is this slum.

Therefore, we must develop here no matter what.

Just as she was lost in thought, Tata received a text message from Alpha.

Tata immediately logged onto the dark web: "I'm here."

Alpha said, "Beta infiltrated the Craftsmen's Guild and found a bill from yesterday. Gabriel ordered a batch of top-quality woodworking tools and stored them in the newly built light-up toy model in the night market. The toy model was also made by the Craftsmen's Guild."

Tata asked in surprise, "What is she trying to do?"

"Without a doubt, she's exploiting the puppet's two main attributes—toys and woodworking—to lure it into a trap. What we need to do is seize the opportunity to grab the tools from the toys. But Beta alone isn't enough, so I'll also be involved. You also need to come up with a way to help before the Night Market opens."

Tata panicked: "But I can barely even push my wheelchair now!"

"Beta reports to the puppet and tells it to continue transmitting power to you through the threads. If it doesn't work tonight, try tomorrow night. The puppet doesn't have a time limit, but this will definitely displease it, so it's best to think of a solution tonight!"

Tata went all out: "We'll mobilize all the Ka-ori players in Oak City to act together. If we succeed, we'll all escape to the slums without fear of retaliation from the Ten Elders. We'll also set up a player gang in the slums!"

Alpha: "That's good. But some of these people might be informants of the Ten Elders, so we need to find a way to organize them without them noticing..."

(End of this chapter)