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65. Useless

The past two days have been the most relaxing and comfortable days that Luo Er has had since arriving in the imperial capital.

After reconfirming the news from the group leader that the bombing case was about to end, he was completely relieved.

I was a little worried about work and income before, but I got a good advantage in vain.

More importantly, that disgusting fly no longer bothers him at night, and he can sleep comfortably every night.

The only thing I'm worried about is that the fly will come back, but it's useless to worry about it. If it keeps hiding in the Chaos Realm and doesn't come out, there's nothing Roel can do about it, so he can't kill it, right?

So in the past two days, Rolle got up early every day and went to the military camp. With his title of senior adviser, he helped the Elby brothers train new recruits, and by the way, he got addicted to being a good teacher.

To be honest, this new batch of recruits is really not good. Not to mention Bikeli, they are not even as talented as those boys in the village. Not to mention becoming a fifth-level master like myself, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the average level of the swordsman group back then.

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Luo Er somewhat understood why Captain Jin wanted to keep him with that fat job that made others envious.

Fortunately, the army's combat power mainly comes from mass offensives with guns and artillery, and swordsmanship is mainly used for close-quarter self-protection and physical exercise. Otherwise, with the qualifications of these recruits, Rohr would have to worry about the country and the people again.

After hating the new recruits in the morning, he went to the military library in the afternoon to check out some extraordinary knowledge that could not be purchased outside.

It was also here that he deeply understood the sacred object system of this world.

The usual names of various 'quasi-holy objects' and 'pseudo-holy objects' are not accurate, they are just popular names among the people. According to official standards, these things are also classified as holy objects, that is, special equipment with certain extraordinary attributes.

These sacred objects are divided into multiple levels based on performance, origin, difficulty of control, cost, etc. Things like storage bags and pamphlets given by doctors are not powerful and have no cost. The official classification should belong to

Level 4, ordinary level holy object, commonly known as quasi-holy object.

Pseudo holy objects are level 3 and extended level holy objects. They are completely man-made holy objects just like level 4 normal objects. Their performance and effect are much stronger. The most popular ones among them are not even weaker than the level 1 and 2 holy objects, but

The price is often extremely high and difficult to use.

Level 2 essence level and level 1 artifact level are what people often call 'holy objects'. They are not completely artificial. The most critical core part is made of a natural material named 'mysterious', which is considered semi-artificial.

Natural and semi-artificial equipment.

There seems to be no specific description of the 'mystery' in the military's information. Rohr's level is not accessible yet. After all, he is just a consultant. He only knows that this is an item that naturally has extraordinary properties.

Because the core part is natural, the performance effects and costs of the final product are very random, and scholars will deliberately distinguish them into two levels.

As for the final level 0 rule-level sacred object, it has the words "absolute secret" written all over it. Its function is unknown, its price is unknown, and its quantity is unknown. Anyway, nothing is known.

But through this name, you can somewhat imagine it.

Anyway, this level of sacred objects is completely controlled by the Scholars Association, which is the foundation of their foothold and the source of their strength.

"Looking at it this way, apart from level 0, the really powerful ones are level 1, and the really practical ones are level 4. The levels 2 and 3 in between are a bit embarrassing and tasteless no matter how you look at them."

After reading the information, Rolle summed up the situation himself.

"Looking at it this way, the equipment I have is really good. My only regret is that I lack better weapons and armor."

He couldn't help but think of the transforming weapons and transforming armors he had learned about at the Engineering Association, and the fantasies that had been extinguished resurfaced.

After all, now that I have a high-paying job, it’s always too much to think about it, right?

"By the way, the group leader said that those students will be released today. My little Keli should have returned to the apartment by this time. Let's go and see her."

As Rohr said that, he left the library, got on the tram, and walked toward the university district.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly had an idea. If just looking at his daughter from a distance was obviously not enough, why not put on that mask and try to get closer and take a few more glances?

It shouldn't be discovered, right?

After making up his mind, he went downstairs to the apartment where his daughter lived, and looked at the window first. Sure enough, the curtains had been opened, and two beautiful little skirts and a pair of white stockings were hanging up, which were Keli's model.

"It's too short! Didn't I tell you not to wear such short skirts? You're really disobedient!"

Roll ordered a cup of coffee from the nearby cafe, sipping it and murmuring in a low voice.

Before she finished her cup of coffee, she saw a familiar steam car parked downstairs in the apartment. Anya jumped out and hurried upstairs.

After waiting for a while, I saw two beautifully dressed girls coming downstairs, still discussing something.

"Uncle Butler, where has Xiaomi gone?"

Keli asked the steward who was traveling with her.

"Um...this...maybe he ran away?"

The housekeeper quickly found an excuse to pass by.

A sad look suddenly appeared on Keli's little face, as if she was about to cry.

Anya next to her quickly comforted her:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little kitten. Let's buy another one."

At this time, the pocket on Rolle's chest squirmed, and a furry little head popped out of it, making two squeaking sounds.

Although it was a street away, the little cat seemed to hear something...

"Shhh! What's your name? From now on, why don't you follow me to live a good life and be brave enough to do justice?"

Rolle stuffed a sugar cube into its paw and pushed it back into his pocket.

After that, he found that Keli and Anya seemed to be wandering around and had gone far away, so he quickly paid the bill, put on his hat and mask, and followed them.

It is not easy to be a qualified father!

But before she had taken a few steps, Keli suddenly stopped, and a dull hair was sticking out of her neatly combed bangs on her forehead.

She looked around for a while, as if looking for something.

"What's wrong?"

Anya asked strangely.

Keli didn't answer, but looked at the strange masked man behind her.

Suddenly, a bright smile appeared on her face and she shouted:

"dad!"

Then he spread his legs, ran over quickly, got into Luo Er's arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Dad, why did you come to the imperial capital suddenly? And you are wearing such an ugly mask?"

Keli's little face rubbed hard against Roel's belly, like a coquettish kitten, and asked a question that made Roel very embarrassed.

Ah, this...disguise is completely useless!


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