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Chapter 162: From the Vatican

With a thought in Sun Suhe's mind, the staff in his hand turned into Niancao again, and then he held it casually, and Niancao suddenly turned into countless tiny green light particles, scattered and annihilated. Sun Suhe looked at the empty palm and activated Niancao again, breathing

In the meantime, the staff took shape again. He tried this several times, and every time he moved his fingers with ease, Sun Suhe was very satisfied.

He dismissed his staff and yawned loudly, "I'm exhausted. I'm going to sleep for a while. If Cheng Zitong wakes up, please help take her home."

"Okay, get out of here."

"By the way, you said that it takes more than ten years to learn various optical languages. How long did it take you to learn the magic you have now?" Sun Suhe suddenly asked curiously.

"Well, if converted to time in this world, I have stayed in the academy for about thirty-three years."

"Ah?" Sun Suhe was shocked, "How old are you now? You look like you are still under age."

"It is true that I am underage. I am still only ninety-seven years old."

"Only...ninety-seven years old?"

"What a fuss. What's so surprising about this." Ellie patted her chest without any humility, "You should be surprised that it only took me thirty-three years to complete my studies. I am one of the few geniuses since the academy was founded."

"Is it true?" Sun Suhe was very doubtful, "Then why did you almost lose to Hanabi last time? You are only in your early twenties."

"Eh? Didn't she tell you?" Alice opened her eyes in pretending to be surprised, and then said seriously: "Actually, she is over sixty, she just has a good look."

Sun Suhe smiled angrily and said, "That's nonsense."

Alice clapped her hands and laughed so hard, "Of course it's nonsense, eh, you won't believe it for a moment, right? Haha, when you talk about your little lover, you become funny. I

It seems like I found a new toy."

"What an idiot." Sun Suhe rubbed his eyes. He didn't want to talk to Alice anymore and turned around to go back to sleep.

"Wait a minute." Alice quickly grabbed Sun Suhe, "I haven't finished saying the most important thing yet. Your little lover is obviously a combat expert who specializes in actual combat. I am different. Fighting is just my hobby. My job is

I was doing research on the history of magic. And I didn’t lose that day. Also, at that time, I was still seriously injured internally, and I couldn’t adapt to the environment here, and..."

Sun Suhe yawned, "Okay, okay, I know you are a genius, I'm going back to sleep."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, there is one more thing. I have an essay on poetic talent here for you to read. At present, if you want to use the power of "The Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", you can only read Thatched Cottage.

This paper may inspire you about your brother’s mood and how to deal with your relationship with him.”

Sun Suhe was very interested and said, "Okay, print it out for me."

"I remember it was just sent yesterday. Let me look for it." As soon as Alice opened the communication software, a lot of unread messages popped up.

"Oh, I forgot about this." Alice said, putting down the mouse, walking to a brighter place, picking up the phone and pointing it at herself.

"What are you doing?" Sun Suhe asked puzzledly.

"Take a selfie."

"ha?"

"My authority is really too low, and I can't see a lot of documents and files I want to see. Especially for the research on Tiandaoxing and poetic talent, it's hard to see the real cutting-edge and core things. So I can only ask Lu Weishuang to use him

Download it with dad’s permissions and then pass it on to me.”

“What does that have to do with selfies?”

"Of course it does matter. She asked me to send her a selfie every day before she would help me."

Sun Suhe couldn't help laughing, "Is there such a thing? I don't even know how to complain."

"Then shut up." Alice rolled her eyes at Sun Suhe and clicked the shutter button.

It was still dark before Chen Jianming returned to the office of Bureau 22 tiredly.

The lights are brightly lit here, and even at this time, there are still many people working at their desks.

"Jianming." Yu Fangping waved to Chen Jianming and motioned for him to come over.

"Yu Bureau." Chen Jianming nodded slightly.

The new director of the branch has not yet been appointed, and the former deputy director Yu Fangping is currently acting as director.

"How many times have I told you, just call me Lao Yu." Yu Fangping rubbed his sour eyes and lowered his voice and asked, "How was it? Is there any result?"

Chen Jianming said with a bitter tone: "It was discovered early. No substantial results were achieved."

Yu Fangping pulled a chair over, patted Chen Jianming on the shoulder and asked him to sit down, "Jianming, I'm going to say a few words, are you just going to listen to me?"

"Don't say that, I'm all ears." Chen Jianming accepted the instruction with an open mind.

"Now that you are exposed to front-line work, I think you should change your mind and be more flexible. Since there is currently no evidence to prove that Sun Suhe and others have done anything illegal, you should find a way to build a good relationship with them. I think Captain Huang wants you to

You have this intention in taking charge of this matter. To be honest, you

Being able to come back safe and sound is enough to prove that the other party belongs to the group that can be won over by us. If necessary, do not offend these outsiders. After all, our job is to protect the secular world. Of course, if there is evidence to prove that they

If it violates the law, then we will do whatever we have to do.”

"Jianming understands." Chen Jianming bowed his head and accepted the instruction.

"One more thing. You also know that there are too many things going on recently and there are really not enough manpower. I can't even remember how long I haven't slept. If you don't mind, help me keep an eye on this matter." Yu Fangping said, taking a picture from the drawer.

He took out a document and handed it to Chen Jianming.

"Okay, let me take a look." Chen Jianming took the document and asked casually: "Bureau Yu, didn't the General Administration send someone to help? Why does it feel like you are even busier?"

Yu Fangping smiled bitterly, "I'm just going to tell you, those masters from the General Administration are here to help, they are here to keep an eye on thieves. After all, it's no wonder something like that happened, but there is still work to be done. These masters

It’s not helpful at all, what do you think this is?”

Chen Jianming echoed and smiled bitterly. He knew that it was not easy to interrupt in such matters casually. If you talk too much, you would be wrong. It was safer to just smile.

He opened the document handed over by Yu Fangping and browsed quickly.

"Gary Freudenberg, sinologist, tenured professor, visiting scholar."

"Nel Stingall, PhD student, Sinology."

"George Lawrence, Doctor of Divinity, Lecturer."

"Research on the history of Europe and Asia at the end of the 7th century and the beginning of the 8th century and the branch of the spread of Christianity to the East in the Tang Dynasty."

"They look like ordinary communication scholars. Is there anything weird about these three people?"

Yu Fangping shook his finger, "Jianming, don't make judgments easily. This can easily lead to preconceived notions and limit your vision and ideas. Look at the material on the third page from the bottom."

Chen Jianming turned to that page and glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed, "Is this... are they from the Vatican?"

"Maybe, maybe not. If they are just here to learn, it doesn't matter whether they are. But if they have any other purpose, because they may be related to the Vatican, they must be handled with caution. Now

The main thing is observation, Jianming, please help keep an eye on these three people."


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