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Chapter 235 Not the truth

The next morning, Felin and Lindy got on the carriage heading to the Security Bureau.

Feilin was not in good condition due to excessive blood loss, and his head was still a little dizzy even this morning.

However, considering yesterday's assassination, Lindy did not arrange for Felin to rest.

The worst case scenario is to let Felin stay in the Security Bureau and not assign tasks to Felin.

Arriving at Lounge 201, Felin did not see Ivy and Ai Xi.

I originally thought that the two of them had not seen each other yet, but until work time, they still had not appeared.

"Is it a mission?"

Feilin made a guess in his mind and made a pot of tea using the tea leaves that Ivy had left in the lounge.

Naturally, the craftsmanship cannot be compared to that of Ivy, but after all, it is high-end tea. Even if the tea brewing skills are average, the tea brewed is full of fragrance.

After pouring himself a cup of tea, Feilin took out the Mystic Mystic Spear and Advanced Eighth Ring Mystic Master and looked through it.

But his condition was really not good. After all, he lost too much blood yesterday. After looking at it for a while, his eyelids began to tremble, his head became dizzy and he couldn't see at all.

He simply used the couch as a bed and slept on it.

After sleeping for an unknown number of hours, he woke up confused by the lake.

After looking at the time and space watch, which was always accurate, he found that it was already past twelve o'clock. He immediately got up from the sofa and walked to the restaurant.

The restaurant started serving lunch at 11:30. It was already past the peak dining period, and there were only a few people dining in the restaurant.

When he saw people dining at one of the tables, he walked over.

The person dining at this table was a woman with blond hair, thin-framed eyes, and a white shirt and slim-fitting trousers, which are relatively avant-garde nowadays. It was Julie.

He said to Julie.

"Miss Julie, can I sit here?"

"Please feel free to do so."

Julie nodded to Felin and said with a smile.

Felin opened the chair and sat down, picked up today's menu, and said to the maid in the restaurant.

"Val béchamel, duck breast in honey sauce, scallops Saint-Jacques, crispy onion soup, thank you."

The restaurant maid took down Felin's order and walked towards the kitchen.

"I heard from the deputy director that you were attacked last night."

Julie, who was eating, stopped her meal, looked at Felin and asked.

"Well, they are the cultists of Scarlet Blood. One of them has the same spatial extraordinary ability as you."

Felin nodded and said.

"I was not injured this time..."

Julie looked at Felin up and down.

"Miss Julie, are you going too far? You are actually expecting me to get hurt."

Felin joked.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. In the past, you would get injured after every battle. It's surprising that you weren't injured this time."

Julie apologized quickly.

"It can't be said that I wasn't injured. A cursed object with serious side effects was used, and a lot of blood was taken. I slept in the lounge all morning this morning, and I'm still a little dizzy."

Felin said with a bitter smile.

"As expected, you get injured every time you fight..."

Julie looked at Felin with a true expression on her face, and then said.

"I recommend eating more beef and foie gras. These two ingredients are good for replenishing blood."

"Beef and foie gras? Thank you, I'll note it down."

Felin thanked him.

While Felin was waiting for lunch to arrive, Julie had already finished her lunch. She did not leave immediately, but complained.

"It's really distressing."

"What's wrong?"

Felin looked at her doubtfully.

"The deputy bureau has become the twelfth ring, you should know, right?"

Julie asked.

"Um."

Felin nodded and waited for Julie's next words.

"According to the regulations of the Security Bureau, mystics who have reached the twelfth level will automatically be promoted to elders. In other words, the deputy director will step down soon."

Julie glanced around and lowered her voice.

"The deputy director is resigning..."

Feilin was taken aback. The news caught him off guard.

"I'm worried now about whether to continue serving as a civilian and become the secretary of the next deputy bureau, or whether to change my job and become a mission mystic."

Julie said in a tangled voice, and her smooth brows wrinkled because she was so tangled.

"The secret space labyrinth you are practicing currently does not have combat-type extraordinary abilities. It is still somewhat inconvenient in the mission. I think it is more appropriate for you to continue to serve as a civilian."

Felin thought about it and gave his own suggestions.

Although mystics work in teams of two, even if one of them does not have extraordinary combat abilities, he can still become a pure auxiliary mystic.

But his experience in carrying out missions for more than half a year made him realize that even if he is to form a team with others, it is best to possess extraordinary combat abilities.

Because teammates cannot take care of you at all times, and sometimes they may even be distracted by the enemy and have no time to take care of you temporarily.

"I understand what you're saying, but I don't know what the next deputy director's character will be. I'm worried that I'll meet someone who's not easy to get along with."

Julie said tangledly.

"When you meet someone who is not easy to get along with..."

Felin understood Julie's dilemma.

As far as he knew, before Julie became Lindy's secretary, she had served as the secretary of the previous deputy bureau. Because she did not get along well with the previous deputy bureau, she had resigned from her position as secretary and became a mission mystic.

Later, when Lindy arrived, she switched to clerical work again and became Lindy's secretary.

"You are not far from Gaohuan now, right? It would be great if you took over the post of deputy bureau."

Julie looked at Felin expectantly.

After getting along with him for more than half a year, she knew Feilin's personality very well. If Felin took over the position of deputy bureau, they would be very happy together, and there would be no need to worry about whether to change his job to mission mystic.

"Ahem, I'm still too far away from the high ring. It shouldn't be possible."

Felin coughed, interrupting Julie's fantasy.

Based on the appraisal eye level, his current extraordinary level is naturally enough to hold the position of deputy director.

However, the Eye of Appraisal is currently kept secret, and the Mystical Spear of Secret Technique is not qualified.

Although he is confident that he will be able to upgrade the secret skill Mysterious Spear to a high level in at least two or three months, but the deputy director position cannot be suspended for such a long time.

Moreover, in fact, he wanted to become the warden of the Beyonder Prison.

However, if you want to become the warden of a place like that, just being a high-level person is probably not enough. It would be good to become the director of a security bureau as a transition.

After lunch, Felin returned to Lounge 201.

Feeling much better than in the morning, he picked up the secret book on how to advance the Mysterious Spear to the Eighth Ring again and read through it.

Squeak——

After watching for an unknown amount of time, the door to the lounge was pushed open, and two women pushed the door open and walked in.

One person has long aqua hair, and the other person has long green hair. They are Ivy and Ai Xi.

Both of them had fatigue on their faces. After entering the lounge, they immediately sat on the sofa tiredly.

"What's going on with you two?"

Felin took out two clean teacups, poured a cup of tea for each of them, and asked.

"I didn't sleep all night last night. I had another battle with a very strong guy not long ago."

Ai Xi picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp and said.

"A very strong guy?"

Felin picked up the teapot and poured Elsie another cup of tea.

"An evil Central Mystic who fled to Constantinople City, his name is Spike Vasily."

Ivy took a small sip from the tea cup. Compared to Ai Xi's boldness, her movements remained impeccable as usual.

"What did this man do?"

Feline asked.

"He insulted, tortured and killed women. It is still unknown. Hundreds of women have been insulted and killed by him."

There was anger on Ai Xi's face. Even though she had teamed up with Ivy to kill Spike Vasili, she was still a little bit upset in her heart.

"Most of the people who were insulted and killed were women from noble families, and the impact was extremely bad. After you and the deputy director left Conston City, we received this mission, and it wasn't until not long ago that he was found and rounded up."

Ivy put down her tea cup and said with a frown.

"This scumbag died like this. It was too easy for him."

Ai Xi gritted his teeth and slapped his palms on the coffee table.

"It is indeed an advantage for him to die like this."

Even though they were both men, Felin couldn't help but feel disgusted with these people after hearing Ivy and Essie's descriptions.

"Even if ordinary people are talented, it is difficult for them to have the opportunity to become a mystic, let alone a central mystic. Is there a secret organization behind this person?"

"According to the information obtained by the Intelligence Department of the Security Bureau, there is no occult organization behind this person. Of course, it is also possible that this person is a member of an occult organization, but the Intelligence Department of the Security Bureau has not investigated it."

Ivy shook her head and said.

"If this person has joined a secretive organization, then this secretive organization is definitely not a good thing."

Ai Xi said bitterly.

"It's a pity that the opponent is very strong. Even if Aisi and I join forces, we can't capture him alive. I'm worried that he will escape, so I can only choose to kill him."

"If we can capture him alive, we can know the origin of his secret technique."

Ivy felt a little sorry.



Among the mountains, in a huge villa unknown to outsiders.

"Lord Mihail, I just received the news that Angel Faria and Nume Lanka failed their mission, and both of them died in the mission."

Varda Vega wore red high-heeled shoes, stepped into the room whose walls were covered with oil paintings, and said to Mikhail Beley.

"It really failed."

The brows on Mikhail's handsome face wrinkled slightly.

The last time he talked to Varda about the assassination of Felin Sox, he had a bad premonition and vaguely felt that this assassination would not go smoothly.

As a result, the premonition came true, and the assassination attempt on Felin Sox failed. Not only that, the two people sent to assassinate him also died in the mission.

"Intelligence says that although Angel Faria and Nyume Lanka successfully transferred Felin Sox out of Constant City, they were still quickly moved by Lindy Harlowen with the help of extraordinary items.

Found, failed the mission and was killed."

Varda said.

"Ah--"

Mikhail chuckled lightly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"What's the matter, Lord Mihail?"

Varda looked at Mikhail in confusion.

"This is just a fog created by the Security Bureau, and the truth has been covered up by the Security Bureau."

Mikhail shook his head.

"This information is a fog deliberately released by the Security Bureau, not the truth of the matter?"

Varda's eyes showed surprise.


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