Transcendent Dawn Chapter 230: Tasks

In the coffee shop.

"Re-introduction, I am Sean in the 11th game, and this is my boss-Horatio!"

Sean took a sip of coffee and smiled mischievously: "Brother... your secret has been discovered, but it doesn't matter if you look at it. Just like me, they thought they would send me into the laboratory. Sliced, but there was nothing in the end... Except for the training is very hard, the salary is small, and there is no vacation... the rest is quite bearable."

"Cough..." Horatio coughed, making Sean shut up.

His face has clear lines, and his expression has become a little serious, as if he wants to put pressure on Sulu: "We found... Recently you are very active in some circles!"

"Yes...I need to earn money to support my family and pay the rent...I have always followed federal laws."

Sulu answered calmly.

"We don't mean to blame you, but you have to know that transcendents have a lot of psychological extremes and are easy to cause troubles, so they need to be controlled..."

Horatio's expression softened slightly: "I think... a limited degree of transparency and monitoring is good for both of us, what do you think?"

He is very confident. Basically, as long as they notice the extraordinary, there is no choice.

"Cooperation? What a wonderful word! How to cooperate?"

Sulu asked.

"You can be honest about your career information to us, and regularly report to us some trends in the city's mysterious circles..."

Horeshaw said: "In return... we guarantee your safety, provided that you comply with the law."

"In other words... want me to be an informant?"

Sulu crossed his hands and fingers: "You can...but you can't betray me. My information must be kept confidential."

"A wise choice!" Horatio shook hands with Sulu: "What is your occupation?"

"Similar to [Conjurer], I am good at some occult rituals and gain power through spells..."

Sulu exposed the arrogant language.

"A side-of-the-line career that didn't exist before!"

Horeshaw quickly recorded: "Do you feel that you are being affected by madness, sometimes particularly impulsive?"

"No, how is it possible?" Sulu shook his head quickly.

……

After a moment, he got up and left.

Sean stared at Horatio dazedly: "This is over? I think his origin is very problematic. His identity certificate was forged by sharks..."

"Otherwise?"

Horeshaw rubbed his temples with a headache: "There will only be more and more wild transcendents like this. We can't catch them... only limited cooperation and control. And... it's rare that one can join the'Shadow' The council’s informant... he has strong self-control and is very useful at the moment."

Sean shut up immediately.

The Shadow Council, it is a circle of transcendents that almost coexists with Rory City, and it is extremely repelling of official forces.

It's like a shadow under the sun, coexisting with Rory City all the time, with tentacles reaching out to all sides.

The recent series of actions by the opponent have already made the 11th innings very difficult.

After all, the Church of the Goddess of Light on the West Coast is not very influential, with only one small church.

Moreover, not every city will send powerful professionals to station. The church and the Federation do not have that many people!

……

‘It seems...Sean is very happy as an agent in the 11th game, I hope he can always be safe...’

Sulu, who walked out of the cafe, sighed a little.

The eleventh round is very dangerous! Its agents have to deal with all kinds of extraordinary events, many of which are fatal!

Even if it's me, there is blood from some members of the opposing team on his hands.

"Fate..."

After returning to the apartment, Sulu rubbed his eyebrows: "Unfortunately...my soul has not fully recovered, otherwise, there are ways to break the game..."

The seemingly peaceful city of Rory is in fact turbulent.

The eleventh inning, the Council of Shadows, Margaret and the Demon Disciple, Owen’s nightmare... This made Sulu understand that under the extraordinary wave, there is no real peaceful land in the world.

The only one who can truly protect yourself is the power you have!

‘Fortunately...I’m just playing as a little guy who knows a lot of mystery, but has a very low rank...No one really takes me seriously. ’

Sulu's body relaxes.

The next week was very peaceful.

He still wandered in and out of Rory, looking for some mysterious materials, and searching for traces of magical creatures suitable for hunting.

Except that Owen once sent the housekeeper Jindham over to ask about the solution and bring an invitation for his 25th birthday party, nothing major happened.

Soon, it was the day when the ‘Shadow Council’ was convened again.

……

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Sulu dressed in disguise, entered a certain sewer, walked through a complicated route like a maze, and finally came to the "Hall of Shadows"!

"Welcome, scholar!"

The ‘saint’ greeted with a smile, she still chose to sit next to Sulu: "Today...you will face a choice."

"Do you accept the test and become a full member?"

Sulu nodded: "What are the benefits of being a full member? Specifically? I have no plans to establish a family~IndoMTL.com~Not currently!"

He has no interest in any official members at all, and it's just a delay at the moment.

"Many, many...For example, truly participating in core secrets, obtaining voting rights in meetings that determine the future development of Rory City, and grasping part of Rory City’s secret authority... As for the more advanced extraordinary materials and intelligence, it’s just Attached!"

The "saint woman" exhaled in Sulu's ear.

Sulu believes that this is what ‘speaker’ means.

Through his observations in the spiritual world, he has discovered that this shadow council is not simple, and there are at least three Tier 4 masters.

Deserving to be the secret ruler of Rory City, able to counter or even suppress the local church and federal power.

"Everyone...I announce...the party has begun!"

As Sulu thought about it, the personnel gradually arrived.

The'President' knocked on the table, and the voice spread throughout the hall.

"First..." He looked at Sulu: "'Scholar', do you want to become a full member?"

"Want to know the content of the "test" in advance!"

Su Lu pretended to be a little nervous and asked.

"Hehe... Don't worry, for the newcomer, the task will not be too difficult!" The saint comforted by the side: "But... we must make a choice, break with our hostile forces, and show our attitude. "

‘So it’s like this...’

Sulu probably knows that if his identity is true, as long as he attacks an official institution, or hunts down an official transcendent, it means breaking with the official and having to face endless Arrest and fight can only take shelter under the Shadow Council.

‘It’s a pity...you don’t know that my face and identity are fake, and... I went crazy and the six relatives didn’t recognize it. The official transcendents had already killed more than a dozen...’