The next morning, Felin and Lindy got on the carriage and left Harlowen Villa.
There are many carriages passing by on the street that is wide enough to accommodate four carriages traveling side by side. Many of the carriages have family emblems and are gorgeously decorated, indicating that the families they belong to are obviously of high status.
However, when they saw the carriages with the "Dark Eyes" emblem of the Harlowen family, these carriages retreated to both sides of the street to make way for the Harlowen family carriages.
Obviously, the power of the Harlowen family is at the top even among the rich and noble families in the royal capital.
Pulling back the curtains of the car, Felin looked towards the street.
Most of the buildings on both sides of the street are very tall, and from time to time you can see buildings as high as three or even four stories.
Although it cannot be compared with the skyscrapers in previous cities, I am used to the one- and two-story street buildings in Constantinople City, and it is still a bit shocking to suddenly see such a tall building.
Ding, ding, ding!
A rhythmic knocking sound sounded, and Felin looked over.
On the street ahead, a steam locomotive, no, it should be called a steam bus, passed by the railway track paved in the center of the street and disappeared from sight.
The rhythmic knocking sound is the sound of the steam bus reminding the carriages along the way to avoid it.
After driving for half an hour, the carriage arrived outside a building surrounded by high walls.
The plaque in front of the building reads "Land and Resources Coordination Office". There are soldiers with rifles guarding the door. You can see many tall buildings inside.
This is the headquarters of the Security Bureau.
The reason why it is called the "Land and Resources Coordination Office" is naturally because it is a secret organization that handles mysterious-related incidents and cannot be known to ordinary people.
A soldier with a gun came forward, and Lindy handed over her ID. After seeing Lindy's ID, the soldier saluted and waved to other soldiers to let him go.
The door was opened and the carriage drove smoothly inside.
The carriage stopped in the parking lot. Felin and Lindy got off the carriage and walked towards the tallest building among the many buildings.
"Deputy Bureau."
In the lobby on the first floor, Felin and Lindy met Ivy and Essie.
"Let's go, let's go report."
Lindy led the way, and the four of them arrived at a place with two iron bars and metal doors on the inside and outside of the hall.
Inside the iron fence metal door, there is a small square space.
Next to the metal gate of the iron fence, there are eight rockers and a man wearing the clothes of a support staff.
"We're going to the eighth floor."
Lindy said to the support staff.
The logistics staff responded and opened the iron fence metal door. After the four people entered the square space, they closed the iron fence metal door from the outside.
Then he came to the eight levers and pulled down the rightmost lever.
Card, card!
The rattling sound of gears turning was heard, and the square space where Felin and the others were located began to slowly move upward.
The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor...the eighth floor.
When it reached the eighth floor, the square space stopped rising and stopped steadily on the eighth floor.
At this time, a man also wearing logistics clothes opened the two metal gates with iron bars from the outside.
The four Felins walked out and came to the corridor outside.
Felin specifically looked back at the iron-barred metal door on the eighth floor. Next to the metal door, there were also eight rockers. These eight rockers should be the key to the elevator being able to move between floors.
"Although it is a bit crude, it can indeed be called an elevator."
After commenting secretly, Felin quickly caught up with Lindy and the other three who had already walked some distance away.
Different from the first time he saw a steam elevator, the three of them had seen steam elevators before and had already lost the novelty of steam elevators.
The four of them walked straight along the corridor and came to an office door with "Director of the General Administration" written on the door.
The director of the General Bureau is in charge of the national branches and has the power to manage, dispatch and supervise the national branches. It is held by an elder who has reached the twelfth ring.
Bang, bang, bang!
Lindy knocked on the door, and a male voice came from inside.
"Please come in."
Felin and the others pushed the door open and walked in. What they saw was an office with a working area and a very spacious rest area.
Behind a brown desk sat a square-faced man.
The man has brown hair, but the middle part of his head is bald and shiny.
"The General Administration, Conston City Security Bureau Lindy Harlowen, Feline Socks, Ivy Freeman, and Essie Kirk are here to report."
Lindy reported.
"Um."
Ken Rothwell, a man with a square face, glanced at the four people, paused for a moment on Felin, and said.
"The exchange meeting will be held in three days and last for a week. It will be held at the Megalo Villa in the Tulip District. At that time, the Security Bureau will invite well-known occultists from various occult organizations to give lectures."
"Is there a schedule for lectures?"
Lindy asked.
She has participated in occult organization exchange meetings before and is no stranger to such exchange meetings.
"This is the timetable. Each of you will get a share, but don't let it spread to ordinary people."
Ken Rothwell pointed to a stack of paper on his desk that was printed with words and still smelled of ink.
Lindy stepped forward, took four copies, and handed one to Felin, Ivy, and Essie each.
"During the exchange meeting, you can communicate more with other mystics. It is better to brainstorm ideas behind closed doors. I believe it will be helpful to you."
Ken Rothwell said.
"clear."
Felin, Ivy, and Essie all nodded and carefully wrote down Ken Rothwell's suggestions.
On the contrary, Lindy has reached the pinnacle of the secret arts she has practiced, and the experiences of other mystics have little meaning to her.
A few minutes later, the four Felins walked out of the office of the director of the General Administration.
Regarding Essie's speculation, Lindy had just informed the Director of the General Administration, Ken Rothwell.
The other party said that it would pay attention to this and let intelligence personnel focus on investigating cities with a population of one million.
"Let's go back."
The four Felins walked to the elevator and prepared to take the elevator downstairs.
Snap, snap, snap!
At this moment, a woman wearing a professional skirt that looked very capable walked towards them quickly.
Walking closer to them, the woman said.
"Director Harlowen, Captain Socks, and Elder Diamutney please go to his office."
"Great Elder Diamutni..."
Upon hearing this title, Ivy and Ai Xi looked at each other with shocked expressions.
In the Security Bureau, twelve-ring mystics can only be called elders, and only those who have reached extraordinary levels can be called great elders.
In other words, the person who summoned Lindy and Felin was an extraordinary mystic.
"Felin and I still have something to do, you two should go back first."
Lindy said to Ivy and Essie.
"OK."
Although Ivy and Ai Xi really wanted to meet this great elder who was at the top of the mystical masters, they were not summoned, so naturally they could not follow him together.
The two of them responded and walked towards the steam elevator.