God Level Farmer In Another World

Chapter 206: Emergency Security Meeting

The middle-aged man with long hair stared blankly at the green-haired little girl.

He believed the green-haired girl was telling the truth.

If the Ghost King had truly intended to act maliciously, the green-haired girl would already be dead.

"That's fortunate."

The long-haired man said these words, feeling relieved that the Ghost King had not harbored murderous intent.

Since there was no intent to kill, it meant the Ghost King did not intend to oppose the Security Bureau.

"Did Ryan reveal anything about… that organization to you in the dream?" the long-haired man asked.

The green-haired girl sobbed twice, nodded, and said, "He did, which is why he warned us."

"He only warned you without taking any action… What is the Ghost King planning?"

The long-haired man said this as he pulled out a phone, walked to a corner, and dialed a peculiar number.

The number was a combination of digits and # symbols, yet it connected successfully.

In the heart of the capital city, there stood an office building surrounded entirely by greenery, devoid of any commercial establishments.

This building was an anomaly in such an expensive location.

Not only did it require immense wealth to construct, but it also demanded absolute authority.

At the top floor of the building was an office.

The office walls were draped in yellow fabric, and inside stood a two-meter-tall altar.

The altar displayed portraits of three different gods, revered deities in ancient mythology.

The setup resembled a sacred shrine.

Below the portraits of the three gods were two statues of demons:

One depicted a creature with a human head and a snake's body.

The other was a sleek black hound with a sharp, oversized snout.

Anyone knowledgeable would immediately recognize these demons' identities.

One was Jealousy Witch – Medusa, and the other, Greed Plague – Venom.

They also had another title: The Seven Deadly Sins.

The arrangement made it appear as though the three gods were suppressing the two demons beneath their feet.

A white-haired shaman, dressed in dark blue robes, sat cross-legged on a meditation mat. He chanted prayers with a serene expression, exuding an air of otherworldly tranquility.

Suddenly, a burst of energetic music shattered the tranquil atmosphere of the shrine.

The serene incense smoke dissipated amidst the lively music.

Without any change in expression, the shaman reached into his robes and pulled out a phone.

"Hello," he said.

On the other end of the call:

"Director, there's a situation here.

The Ghost King, the Ghost King likely cannot be recruited."

The shaman narrowed his eyes and replied, "Explain in detail. I enjoy listening."

This sudden use of a trendy internet phrase sounded entirely natural coming from him.

The person on the other end, startled by the shaman's unexpected casualness, hesitated for a moment before beginning their report:

"It's like this…"

After listening to the report, the shaman hung up the phone. He muttered to himself:

"S-rank… Ghost King?

There must also be an S-rank hacker."

As he spoke the words "S-rank hacker," a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Standing up, he said softly:

"Convene an emergency security meeting.

Participants: the Director of the National Security Bureau, the Director of the National Surveillance Station, the President of North River University, and the Third Seat of the Loyalty Sea Institute.

The meeting will begin in thirty minutes. By dawn, the minutes must be submitted to First Seat."

Though his voice was soft, it echoed through the entire office building of the Security Bureau.

Hearing the transmission, the staff froze momentarily before plunging into a flurry of activity.

It had been a long time since an emergency security meeting had been called.

The so-called First Seat of the Loyalty Sea Institute referred to the elderly figure at the pinnacle of authority in the country.

The Third Seat was also one of the elder statesmen who frequently appeared in national news.

The emergence of a powerful awakened being like the Ghost King had drawn the full attention of the nation's leadership.

More importantly, after hearing the report from the Blue Whale Unit, the shaman learned about the existence of the Mercenary Guild.

He had new ideas about the guild, quite different from the narrow view of the Blue Whale Unit.

Why treat the Mercenary Guild as a potential enemy?

The Mercenary Guild issued missions, and the country could complete those missions to earn the rewards they offered.

Similarly, following the rules, the country could issue missions to the Mercenary Guild, delegating some challenging tasks to them.

Base Country 3 wasn't short on valuable rewards to offer.

At the same time, they could also probe the depth of the Mercenary Guild's foundations.

This arrangement promised mutual benefit.

The capital city was in turmoil, and the entire leadership of Base Country 3 was shaken by the emergency meeting convened by the Security Bureau Director.

Meanwhile, Alexander, the mastermind behind all this chaos, was casually lounging on the sofa in the information department of Apocalypse Biotech Corporation, sipping coffee with his legs crossed.

Late at night, Ye Yunyun finished her work and knelt beside Alexander, helping him relax his legs.

"President, what's our next move?" Rosie asked.

Alexander thought for a moment before asking, "What is the Director of the South Sea Security Bureau doing now?"

Without hesitation, Rosie replied, "He secretly met with two people from the North Sea. I suspect they're from the Moon Worship Sect."

Her eyes flashed with derision as she added playfully, "Our Security Bureau Director thinks no one knows he's meeting with disciples of the Moon Worship Sect.

Little does he realize that everything he does is under our surveillance."

Alexander put down his coffee cup, and Ye Yunyun quickly caught it with her hands.

Looking up, Alexander asked, "He met with people from the Moon Worship Sect? Are they coming after us?"

He chuckled, shaking his head. "South Sea is becoming more and more interesting.

The South Sea Security Bureau, the Moon Worship Sect, the Security Bureau…

Even divine factions can't escape conflict.

In a few days, awakened individuals from Ashlanda Nation will appear in the Great Western Ocean as well."

After a brief silence, Alexander spoke again. "The information in the Security Bureau's database far exceeds what we currently know.

There must be significant intel about Ashlanda Nation in there.

Find a suitable mercenary from Ashlanda Nation. It's time for them to have a Mercenary Guild of their own."

Ashlanda Nation was currently in chaos.

Although it had been entirely taken over by demons, disputes were still rampant.

In Ashlanda Nation, these demons competed fiercely for control.

The high-intelligence demons vied for territories, while the underlings of lower-intelligence demons scavenged for power wherever they could.

Meanwhile, some humans continued to resist, unwilling to join the ranks of these demonic slaves.

Adding to the turmoil, a volcano was on the verge of eruption. The Ashlanda royal family had virtually no means to deal with this and had resigned themselves to being like a broken lighthouse adrift in a stormy sea—isolated, powerless, and barely holding on.

Alexander stood up, his figure tall and confident, exuding composure and determination.

With a slight smile, he declared, "Doesn't Ashlanda Nation admire strength above all else?

Then we'll create a group of individuals so powerful they inspire fear and reverence.

I want the resources of that nation.

But most importantly, I want that volcano!"

Ye Yunyun and Rosie exchanged incredulous glances.

In each other's eyes, they saw shock and disbelief.

They had never imagined… seizing control of an entire nation!

Alexander's ambition left Rosie and Ye Yunyun in awe.

Quickly, however, they were swept up in his vision. Their skin tingled, and their hair stood on end.

In their eyes, an uncontrollable fire of excitement began to burn.

If the Mercenary Guild truly gained control of a nation, their authority would rise exponentially!

The only other extraordinary force capable of controlling a nation was the colossal Divine Church.

Wasting no time, Rosie began searching through the Security Bureau's database.

The database didn't just contain information about domestic awakened individuals and key figures—it also held some global data.

About half an hour later, Rosie's eyes lit up as she found the perfect candidate.

This individual had a solid background, an insatiable desire for power, and circumstances that made them easy to influence.

Even more advantageous, this person was deeply fascinated by Base Country 3's system and values, seeing them as a beacon of order and innovation amid global chaos.

Rosie smiled. "Found them," she said softly.

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