Chapter 411: Preventing and Suppressing Internal Ghosts
"Eretin? It's the name of the man in front of you..."
After hearing the little girl's cry, Victor suddenly remembered that Eredin said that the name actually came from her teacher.
So this is her teacher?
It seems that this guy also has a tragic memory hidden in his heart.
I just don’t know what happened in this dream. The situation outside seemed like religious fanatics were chasing them.
There was a witch hunting movement in Greybean in the Western Continent a thousand years ago. Fanatics from the Realm of Brilliance incited the citizens to hunt and expel any heretics who did not believe in Glory. It is said that the remaining four of the five major churches
They are not immune, of course, including those secret sects that are already hidden in the dark.
The Demon Hunter organization also suffered a fatal blow because of that movement, and then completely disappeared.
Calculating the time, Eredin said that she lived for more than a thousand years. Could it be that she witnessed the collapse of the Demon Hunting Tower and the massacre of her companions?
Just when Victor was thinking, the little girl crying in the dark cave suddenly stopped, and then a gaze came out of the darkness and looked directly at Victor.
"Who are you?"
With a gentle question, Eredin's dream collapsed instantly, and Victor was in a white void.
"woke up?"
When he realized what had happened, he just sighed at how vigilant the woman was.
However, Victor didn't think Eredin saw his appearance, otherwise the other person's first sentence would have been to ask "Why are you here" or "Why are you here?"
…
When Victor woke up by himself, it was just dawn.
He came back with a smile, because the experiment was successful. He integrated the secret transmission of the Dream Builder into the delusional stump, and it was indeed able to exert the effect of the secret transmission itself.
I just don’t know if this can fully bring out the dream builder’s ability. After all, Victor is not a seer of dreams.
No matter what, it was a good thing, at least his trip to San Doango was not in vain.
When she opened the door, Ms. Permis was already awake and yawning, cleaning the living room.
Thinking about her dream last night, Victor couldn't help but laugh. After coming downstairs, he went to the kitchen, but unexpectedly found that the breakfast was not heated and was still the leftover food from last night.
"Uh... didn't you boil the hot water first and make the morning sandwiches first?"
He looked back at Permis.
Pemis rolled his eyes. He knew what kind of virtue Victor was and didn't even bother to scold him.
"Mr. Will is not here, so I don't need to prepare breakfast for him. The others can find their own way to get something to eat!"
He was a little hungry, but Victor didn't want to eat the leftover food from last night and cause diarrhea, so he decided to go out and buy some butter bread from the roadside.
It had been a long time since I had visited the Anti-Suppression Department. I didn’t know if William had come back. Victor wanted to talk to him about something, so he went straight to the third floor.
"Mr. Minister, you may arrive a little later." Miss Sharti looked radiant today and was even more beautifully dressed, which could make any man's heart flutter.
"Are you sure he will come to the office today?" Victor asked.
"Not sure, but if you want to find him, you can only wait." Charti dragged her cheek with one hand and kept looking at Victor with her eyes.
Her face was flushed and her eyes were full of expectation, as if something good was about to happen.
"Uh... Okay, I'll go to the training room to practice and come back in the afternoon."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Charti opened her lips lightly and uttered an imaginative "oh".
Victor stopped and asked her what was wrong, but she looked a little embarrassed and said nothing.
With a shrug, Victor left the third floor and went to the training room to find someone to practice boxing with. This practice lasted all morning.
Finally, during tea time after lunch, the news that William returned to the Anti-Suppression Department spread throughout the building.
Victor hurried upstairs to find him and met the minister in the office.
Unlike in the past, William did not smoke in the office, and the entire room was cleaned very clean, which was Amanda's job in the past.
Because he didn't smoke, William's sleeper secret message ordered him to fall asleep in his seat.
Victor didn't know whether to wake him up, so he just pushed the chair over and sat across from him.
But who knew that William would actually wake up, and the quality of his sleep was different from the previous times when he dozed off.
"You came very quickly, can't you wait?"
He leaned on the back of the chair and just opened his eyes and looked forward.
Victor was indeed anxious, but his urgency was different from what William thought he was.
"Mr. Minister, there is something I want to talk to you about. I think you will ask me to come over even if I don't come."
William frowned and finally smiled: "Can't wait to get promoted?"
Promotion?
Victor is not interested in the position of his assistant.
He talked to other internal affairs colleagues while boxing downstairs. Assistant William's authority was actually similar to that of a mid-level agent, but his salary had increased a lot, reaching 20 faraka a week, more than ten times that of an ordinary worker.
Income can already transcend classes.
However, Victor is not here for the salary. The assistant minister cannot obtain more authority and cannot enter the core part of the database, which is no different from a mid-level elite agent.
Although in the Inspection and Inspection Bureau, the assistant minister of the Defense and Suppression Department can be equivalent to the general inspector, the chief inspector of the Inspection and Inspection Bureau is generally an expatriate position. Among the personnel in the headquarters, the only deputy director above the supervisor level, Victor used to
The treatment may be the same as that of a supervisor.
"Oh, of course not. I'm deeply sorry for what happened to Ms. Amanda."
"Okay!" William opened the drawer, looked inside and hesitated for a moment before closing it again, "Let's talk about what you want to talk about."
"The first thing is that we agreed at the time about the orange dreamland..." Victor decisively asked William for a reward.
But before he finished speaking, William suddenly interrupted him and said, "Well, I have something to tell you to do."
ah??
Victor was stunned.
"The whereabouts of the three of you were exposed when you went to the Santo Toango area. I suspect there is a spy in the Anti-Suppression Department." William didn't smoke, so he took a sip of the coffee next to him, but the water was cold, so he
He inevitably showed a painful expression.
"Aman..." William opened his mouth to call someone's name, but after looking at Victor, he ordered him again, "I'm sorry, can you help me add some hot water first?"
While Victor was pouring hot water for him, William continued: "Although I was originally prepared for such a situation, the accident on the train proved that the other party was unscrupulous. This is a very dangerous signal."
"Um..." Handing back the water glass, Victor asked, "Do you have any suspicions in your mind?"
"This is what you need to do, find out the spy in the Anti-Suppression Department."
"But...how should I start?"
William picked up the hot coffee and took a sip: "I need you to go to Sanverang. There is a prisoner there who may be related to the door threshold wound."
Prisoner? Go to Sanfran?
Victor smelled something bad.
"who is he?"
"To be specific, you should contact the people in the Police Bureau and they will help you understand the entire case process."
