He needed to stay informed about the Reaper Guild's movements.
Euria's mouth twitched. "You only haveand Lumi." She immediately noted how strange her response was and blushed. Quickly, she changed the subject. "We can borrow the Divine Strategy Squadron's intelligence unit. It covers the whole country." "Forget it. If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself. Let's create our intelligence unit!" Nash preferred self- reliance over owing favors to others and vetoed Euria's idea.
"But it'll be difficult to establish an intelligence unit in a short time," Euria reminded him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Commander, the Dragon Soul Special Forces has about 500 people tasked with intelligence gathering," Robin cautiously interjected.
"Alright, gather them together as soon as possible," Nash said with a satisfied smile. He then took out his phone to contact Theo. "Nash." "Giveyour private detective agency," Nash demanded immediately.
"You sound like you're up to something big." Theo did not know why Nash wanted to take control of his detective agency but had the faint impression something significant was in the works.
"I want to see them in Jonford in three days," Nash added. He said nothing about the Celestial Dragon Squadron since their secrets were not to be disclosed. After finishing his call with Theo, Nash turned to Robin. "You only have three days, so get busy!" "Um, this task is a bit tricky and will probably require a large amount of funding," Robin said awkwardly.
"Lumi, how much money do we have?" Nash was not planning to pay out of his pocket even though he was not short of money. His money was still his, after all.
"We have an initial capital of ten million." Nash was speechless. That was such a meager sum, considering they were a top force within the country. For them to only have ten million in their account? "Can we apply for more from the higher-ups?" Nash asked.
"No, and there won't be any more funding in the future. However, any spoils of war we seize in the future will be ours to keep," Lumi explained with a smile.
"Allocate two million for Robin for now." Lumi glanced at Robin. "Giveyour bank details." Robin passed Lumi his bank card. She inserted the U disk into the computer and transferred the funds over. Robin then happily left the room.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Now, how much information do we have on the Church of the Netherworld?" Nash asked.
Lumi carried the laptop over to Nash and sat cross-legged on the floorwith the computer on the coffee table. She opened an encrypted folder that was protected with a complex password, consisting of a mix of upper and lowercase letters, numbers, and special characters, followed by fingerprint and retina scans. Nash was dazzled by the security measures in place. There was a list inside the folder, with over 30 names listed. The nat the top was Abinech's.
"These are all the church members we've investigated. The threat posed by the church is no less than that of the Reaper Guild," Lumi said seriously.
Nash was still looking at the names on the list when he saw Stellar's name. He felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer.
"Stellar? How is that possible?" Nash murmured hoarsely. Scenes of Stellar being willing to sacrifice his. life for his father flashed through his mind. The National Martial Bureau's shadow lingered behind the Green Bamboo Association, with their leader being a member of the church. It was Stellar who helped him eliminate the Green Bamboo Association's headquarters. Moreover, Stellar even warned him to be wary of the National Martial Bureau.
"Is your information accurate?" Nash asked gravely. He could not believe Stellar to be associated with the church in any way.
"It's accurate. Members of the Church of the Netherworld have a black lotus mark on their backs. The Warden of the Northern Territory was the one who gave us this information." Lumi glanced at Nash suspiciously, wondering if there was something between him and Stellar. Nash was shocked again. "The Warden of the Northern Territory?" mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1