Chapter 150 What is the current level of your Steadfast Eye?
"Mr. Feiling, what happened?...Ah."
The fight upstairs alerted the maid downstairs, and one maid ran upstairs in panic.
Seeing the five corpses lying on the third floor landing, I couldn't help but scream in terror.
"These five people are thieves who want to sneak into the villa, ask the head maid to come over!"
Felin said to the maid.
The frightened maid quickly ran downstairs and went to inform the head maid, the middle-aged maid Hannah.
After a while, Hannah went upstairs.
Compared with ordinary maids in the villa, she has obviously seen the world.
He didn't scream in fear when he saw the corpse. Instead, he passed by the corpse, came to the third floor, and asked Felin.
"Mr. Feiling, are you not injured?"
"I'm fine. Let someone go to Miss Lindy's place of work to inform her that her home has been robbed."
"Also, count the people in the villa to see if anyone has been killed."
Flynn said.
He didn't know whether the middle-aged maid knew about the mysterious side, so his words were very vague, and he just said that she had been robbed.
"I'll let people go right away."
The middle-aged maid nodded, went down the stairs, and went to find someone to report the news.
Half an hour later, Lindy returned, along with the logistics personnel from the Security Bureau.
Arriving at the stairs on the third floor, Lindy looked at the bodies of the five people one by one.
When he saw the woman with purple eyeshadow, surprise appeared in her eyes.
She recognized the woman with purple eyeshadow because the woman with purple eyeshadow was a member of the evil occult organization "New Humanity" and was one of the Central Mystics. She had a wanted portrait in the Security Bureau.
The wanted portrait even described that the other party was a mystic who practiced the secret art of the Heart's Eye and had reached the sixth level.
And it was such a sixth-ring mystic who sneaked into the villa with four other mystics, and was actually wiped out by Felin, and this was even when Felin's legs and feet were inconvenient.
"Move the body away and destroy it immediately after transporting it out of the city. Be sure not to let the general public come into contact with the body!"
Lindy gave instructions to the security bureau's logistics staff, then walked around the corpse and walked up to the third floor.
When he came to Felin's bedroom, he knocked on the door. After receiving permission, he opened the door and walked in.
After asking the middle-aged maid Hannah to inform Lindy and confirming that only one maid in the villa was knocked unconscious and no one was injured, Felin returned to the bedroom and continued to read the secret book of the mysterious gun.
Since joining the Security Bureau, he has experienced many battles, and many people have died at his hands. 81
Killing five evil mystics who sneaked into the villa did not have any psychological impact on him, and he could still read the secret book of the mysterious gun calmly.
Seeing Lindy push the door open and come in, he put down the secret book of the mysterious gun and shouted.
"Deputy Bureau, you're back!"
"Um."
Lindy responded and approached Felin.
The beautiful eyes with a tear mole under the left eye looked up and down at Felin. After confirming that Felin was not injured, he felt relieved and asked Felin.
"Is there a Central Mystic among the enemies?"
"There is indeed one who is a Central Mystic who practices the secret art of the Heart's Eye, but I don't know his specific identity."
Felin nodded.
In order to hide their identities, the five mystics who infiltrated all wore stand-up trench coats that covered the lower half of their faces, so that he could not see their complete faces.
After killing five people, he did not go close to check on the bodies of the five people because of his inconvenient legs and feet.
"That is Masha Xubipalu, the central occultist of the evil occult organization New Humanity. She is wanted by the security bureau."
Lindy said.
"It turned out to be her."
Felin remembered that when he was in the security bureau, he had seen the wanted notice about Masha Xubipalu.
"This person must be very difficult for you. Fortunately, you were not injured."
Lindy said happily.
"Tricky? Not really. Her negative extraordinary abilities are ineffective against me, and I can only rely on my mind power to fight. But I have a cursed thing that ignores physical defense and hits my soul directly."
"Cooperate with the mysterious gun and kill her quickly."
Felin shook his head and said.
"What are you saying, her negative extraordinary abilities are ineffective on you?"
Lindy was keenly aware of the important information contained in Felin's words and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Yes, she used the extraordinary ability of sleeping on me, but I was not affected."
Felin nodded and said.
Hearing Felin's words, Lindy stared at Felin unblinkingly. She didn't ask until Felin felt a little nervous.
"What level is your appraisal eye now?"
To make a negative extraordinary ability completely ineffective against oneself, one must either master a high-level extraordinary item that can withstand negative extraordinary abilities.
Or there is a large level gap with the Extraordinary who displays negative extraordinary abilities, at least a two-ring or even three-ring gap.
As far as she knew, Feilin did not have any extraordinary items that could withstand negative extraordinary abilities. The reason could only be that there was a high level gap.
"Nine rings."
Felin did not hide it because he knew that Lindy would not be jealous of him, let alone harm him.
"Already nine rings?"
Lindy's eyes widened slightly and she looked at Felin in disbelief.
It had been less than a month since she last asked Felin about the level of the Eye of Appraisal.
Unexpectedly, in less than a month, Felin's Eye of Appraisal level would be raised by three rings.
After entering the middle ring, Felin still had such an improvement speed. In her opinion, it was simply incredible.
"I came into contact with many cursed objects in the Cursed Object Collection Room of the Security Bureau, and later came into contact with Cursed Objects up to Type 4 like the Night Chess, so I improved quickly."
In order to make his promotion seem reasonable, Felin said.
"I didn't expect you to reach the ninth ring so quickly."
Lindy was quite impressed.
Nine rings, that is already a high-level level, which means that Felin is now a high-level mystic like her.
Of course, Feilin's situation is rather special. The secret skill of identifying the eye he practices has no combat power. He can only exert his combat power by relying on the cursed object.
And Feilin does not have a high-level cursed object in his hand that corresponds to his own secret skill level, so Felin's combat power must not reach the high level.
Even so, it still made her sigh.
"This time I was lucky enough to come into contact with many cursed objects, as well as high-level cursed objects like the Night Chess. My improvement should be slower in the future."
Flynn explained.
Lindy selectively ignored Felin's last sentence because it was too familiar.
The last time she asked Felin about the level of the Eye of Appraisal, Felin said the same thing, but it turned out that it was upgraded to three levels in less than a month.
She looked at Felin and said seriously.
"Your appraisal eye has reached the high level. It stands to reason that you can report it to the General Administration to receive high level treatment, be granted the position of deputy bureau, and be awarded a noble title. However, I do not recommend that you do this."
"On the one hand, the secret technique of the Eye of Appraisal is special and cannot give you the corresponding level of combat power."
"On the other hand, your Eye of Appraisal improves too quickly, and coupled with the Mysterious Gun's speed of improvement, it is bound to be targeted by organizations hostile to the Security Bureau."
"Just as you said, deputy director, keep it secret for now."
Felin thought about it briefly and agreed to Lindy's proposal. He could tell that Lindy was sincerely thinking about him.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.