Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 119: Collection

AI is dressed as a mountain soldier, with a ponytail, looks heroic, and his movements are very capable. I don't know if he has received military training or was directly trained in missions. She is a second-level magicweave messenger, but she has already awakened her superpowers and has reached a C-level evaluation. It is indeed a surprise that she can appear here. Prior to this, Billy had reported pessimistically about the situation, believing that the headquarters would not send reinforcements.

　　 In addition, the name AI knows that it is not the real name, and it sounds like a European and American, but in fact it is an authentic Asian, regardless of skin color, body shape and facial contours are full of Asian style. She spoke with us in fluent native language. She couldn't find any accent in her pronunciation. She was suspicious of being a native of the country, but the details were a bit stiff, so I couldn't determine her nationality.

　　 I didn’t intend to ask the other person about this question. Billy’s consistent attitude made me feel that in the Security Bureau, or among the best-chosen people, it’s very impolite or even impolite to pursue the other person’s detailed personal information. It can be said to be hostile behavior. Perhaps it is the fear that accompanies the mysterious power at work. They are just as the book "Real Names and Surnames" says:

　　The wizards of the age of magic regarded their real names as the most cherished secrets, and at the same time the greatest threat to their lives. Because once the wizard's opponent has his real name, no matter how powerful the wizard's magic is, he can be killed with any common magic that everyone knows. The world has changed with time, and the stale ideas of the magic age after the Industrial Revolution have been discarded. But now, the wheel of the age seems to have turned a full circle, and our concept has returned to the age of magic.

　　 I sighed in my heart, and stepped forward to shake hands with the AI.

　　 "I am..."

　　 Billy interrupted me.

　　 "We don't generally use our real names." He said, and then explained to the AI: "They are newcomers and have already met with Lord Prophet. They are very capable. This boy is a third-level magicweave messenger, C-level ."

　　 AI did not let go of my hand, a surprised expression appeared on his face, but it quickly turned into a friendly smile.

　　 "It's amazing, the only thing I can't see is your information."

　　 "I am also just promoted. You have more experience in combat than me. I believe that you will reach the third level soon in the next battle." I also showed a formulaic smile that I trained in the student union and quickly thought about it. I gave my own code name: "My name is Crow, please give me some advice."

　　 "Come on together, I believe everything we do is meaningful."

　　AI let go of my hand and turned his gaze to my side. It seemed that Tomoe, who was holding a huge chainsaw, also surprised her.

　　 "Class C?"

　　"Also just arrived." Fujiang's attitude towards AI is relatively modest. She said: "I'm just a first-level magicweave messenger, please call me BT."

　　 "It's nice to meet you." AI shook hands with Fu Jiang, and then said to Billy, "It's not time for the changing of the guard, so go in by yourself."

　　"How many people are there besides you?"

　　 "There were thirty-seven people before you arrived."

　　Billy was surprised again.

　　 "There are two units of the principality." AI explained.

　　 Fu Jiang and I looked at each other, and were full of curiosity about these two teams from our country. There was no branch of the security bureau in this city at first, that is to say, they came from other cities. Although it is conceivable that it should not be a very important first-tier city team, it is also the first time we have seen members of the security bureau from the same country as ourselves.

　　 We watched the AI ​​return to the sentry post until her back gradually penetrated into the shadow of the forest, and could no longer see it, then we headed towards the door of the farmhouse.

　　 This farmhouse halfway up the mountain is very large. The earthen wall extends to 30 meters away. Inside the wall is a four-story building. The herringbone eaves are covered with scaly blue-gray tiles, although it looks old, but Still exuding a steady aura. The front door has two opposite sides, each door is nearly two meters wide, with wood inlaid iron skin, painted in red, with nail caps that bulge like eggs, and bronze lion rings, which has a strong taste of old-time local tyrants. I struck.

　　 In addition, on the left side of the main entrance is a small door that only allows one person to pass through. The bottom of the door is half a meter high from the ground, and it is necessary to step on a narrow three steps.

　　 I am a native of the city. This kind of house is only seen in movies and pictures. So Billy and Fu Jiang stepped into the front door, but I went in through the small door curiously.

　　 In fact, the entrance behind the door is the same, except that there is a drainage ditch on the road, which separates the road from the small door and the road from the front door. The road on the side of the small door can only be used by one person. Ten steps ahead, on the left hand side is the wood house. The door is not closed. There are debris piled in it. It has long been covered in dust and exudes a decayed smell. It is extremely dark. Replace it with ordinary People simply can't see what's inside.

　　 I looked at this man curiously, and I fell behind before I knew it. After entering the entrance, there is a recessed courtyard. There are kitchens, utility rooms, dried-up flower gardens surrounded by fences, and other inexplicable houses in the four directions of the southeast and northwest. However, it can be seen at a glance that these are not houses, only the four-story red brick building directly in front is a house.

　　The residential building is symmetrical, with stairs at both ends. But we did not go upstairs. In the middle of the first floor, a room that looked like a hall was filled with dim lights, and people were standing there. In the corridor in front of the hall, five people were sitting on bamboo chairs, maintaining their weapons. They are not interested in our appearance ~ IndoMTL.com ~ just concentrate on dealing with the things in their hands. At this time, a burly man in a vest and camouflage pants walked out of the hall, like a Russian.

　　"Look who is here, the immortal man, Billy." He laughed, "Isn't he dead this time?"

　　 "I won't die before you die, Hallelujah."

　　 The two hugged each other, patted each other's backs, and made a bang.

After 　　 separated, the burly man asked, "I’m late than the expected time. Did you have any trouble?"

　　 "Those hyenas’ noses are too good, and a high-level one came, and I almost died, thanks to someone’s help." Billy turned his body to me and Fu Jiang, "Come on, I’ll introduce you, from the Security Bureau." The new member, the partner whom the prophet entrusted with high expectations. Crow and BT."

　　"Welcome you to join this big family."

　　 The burly man enthusiastically opened his arms and hugged him towards Fu Jiang, but Fu Jiang unceremoniously kicked him in the lower body. He seemed to be prepared for a long time, and walked away with the opposite agility to his physique.

　　"It's spicy enough. It doesn't matter if you hug it? It's a very common way to say hello in our country."

　　 "But I am not from your country." Tomoe shrugged and put his hand on my shoulder, "And my boyfriend will be jealous."

　　 "Boyfriend?" The burly man looked at me in surprise: "Is that so? Boy."

　　 I nodded. Although there is indeed the etiquette of hugs and face-to-face in foreign countries, the burly man in front of him does not seem to be purely courteous, so Fu Jiang would refuse.

　　 This man has a loyal face and looks carefree, but he may be like Billy, a liar with inconsistent appearances. Faced with strangers I met for the first time, my judgment was much weaker than Fu Jiang.