Lord of the Secret Art!

"Sure enough, as the deputy director said, it is not a cursed thing that enhances combat power, but a cursed thing that enhances life-saving ability."

Seeing the introduction of this cursed object, Flynn thought of Lindy's guess.

As Lindy guessed, this is not a cursed object that enhances combat power, but a cursed object that enhances life-saving ability.

I am afraid that in the eyes of the General Administration, enhancing his life-saving ability is more important than enhancing his combat power.

"Troublesome side effects!"

In Flynn's view, the side effects of the Time-Space Clock are more serious than the Clock of Yesterday.

The memory lost by using the yesterday's clock is random, and it is possible to make up for it through the relevance of the memory.

But the memory that disappears from the space-time table is from now to a certain point in the past. The memory of this period of time has no associated memory, and cannot be supplemented through the association of memory.

Although the lost memories are not as many as the yesterday's clock, the consequences are more serious than the yesterday's clock.

Once this cursed thing is used, there must be an emergency situation. After using it, the memory related to the emergency situation will be lost, and the consequences will be quite serious.

"And because the grade is as high as Type IV, the side effects are only weakened to 1/24 of the original, and the degree of weakening is not great."

"Even with the level of my appraisal eye, this cursed thing needs to be used with caution."

Flynn decided that unless necessary, he would not use this cursed thing lightly in the future.

"How is it, is there a problem?"

Seeing that Flynn had already carried out the appraisal, Essie Kirk asked.

"No problem, this is indeed the table of time and space."

Flynn shook his head.

"The cursed thing has been delivered, my mission is over."

Essie Kirk paused for a moment, then spoke again.

"In addition, I am also one of the people sent by the General Administration to support the Constant City Security Bureau. I hope we can get along well in the future."

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the study and left under the guidance of a maid.

In the evening, I had dinner.

"The type IV cursed object that the General Administration rewarded you should be in your hands, right?"

Lindy asked.

The reason why Essie Kirk was able to know that Flynn lived in the villa was because she told him.

"It's in my hands, it's this cursed thing."

Flynn pulled his sleeve, revealing the time-space watch worn on his left hand.

"What extraordinary ability?"

Lindy asked.

"An extraordinary ability of time and space. After use, it can be teleported to the place it has been to. Even if it is blocked by space, it is useless."

Flynn wiped his mouth with a napkin and said.

"Excellent life-saving extraordinary ability is indeed the general administration's consistent style of treating geniuses. What about the side effects?"

Lindy continued to ask.

"After using it, the memory of the time period from now to the past will be lost."

"Because the level of the space-time table is as high as Type IV, even with my current appraisal eye level, it can only be weakened to 1/24."

Flynn said.

"Losing the memory from the present to the past... because there is no associated memory related to it, the lost memory must not be replenished through the associated memory."

"There are some serious side effects. If it is not necessary, don't use this cursed thing lightly."

Lindy pondered for a moment and warned.

"That's what I planned too."

Flynn nodded solemnly.

After using it, not only will you lose a piece of irretrievable memory, but you will also forget who is the enemy, and even forget that you have encountered an enemy.

And this will cause the next time you encounter the enemy, you will not be able to recognize the enemy, which is very dangerous and deadly.

"That's good!"

Lindy nodded.

"I heard from Essie Kirk, who came here before, that the General Administration has sent someone to support the Constant City Security Bureau?"

Flynn asked.

"Well, this time the Conston City Security Bureau suffered too much loss, and the existing manpower could no longer maintain operations, so I applied for support from the General Administration."

"There are 15 supporters in total, and Essie Kirk is the captain of the team. Although the opponent is young, he is already a Central Mystic."

Lindy paused, looked at Flynn, and said seriously.

"Although these 15 people have been screened by the General Administration, it is unlikely that they are from other organizations, but we should be careful and remain cautious."

"Internal responses from other organizations?... I will be careful."

Flynn's eyes froze, and he said solemnly.

...

Two days later in the morning.

"Puppetization is completely lifted!"

Flynn got up and found that the puppetization of his legs had been completely removed.

He couldn't wait to get up, and came to the balcony of the bedroom, exercising his almost rusty body.

Only those who have lost the ability to walk will understand how lucky they are to have healthy legs.

Crack, crack, crack!

There was a crackling sound of the joints rubbing all over the body, the muscles and bones were stretched, and there was an indescribable comfort.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a knock on the door, and at the same time a woman's voice came.

"Mr. Sox, it's already eight o'clock, it's time to get up and have breakfast!"

It was the voice of a maid, entrusted by Feilin, who would come to wake Feilin up at 8 o'clock every day.

He also helped Feilin with inconvenient legs to take out the clothes to be worn today from the closet, and helped Feilin with inconvenient legs to put them on.

"come in!"

Flynn said that the maid opened the door and entered.

Seeing Flynn moving his body by the balcony, the maid asked in surprise.

"Mr. Sox, are your legs healed?"

She, who took care of Feilin's daily life, once heard from Feilin that his legs would heal in the next few days. Seeing Feilin standing by the balcony without a wheelchair, she couldn't help guessing.

"Well, I've recovered. You don't need to call me specially in the future. Thank you for the time!"

Flynn nodded.

Under the surprised eyes of the villa maid, Fei Lin went downstairs to have breakfast by himself, and then came to the study on the first floor.

Pick up the secret technique book of the mysterious gun, and start today's book reading work.

Because of the visit of Essie Kirk, there was a delay in the middle of the visit, so I haven't finished reading the secret technique book of the mysterious gun until now.

But it's coming soon, and it is expected that I will be able to finish reading the book of secrets this morning.

"call--"

Two hours later, Felin exhaled a foul breath and closed the secret technique book of the mysterious gun.

"panel!"

He called up the panel.

Name: Flynn

Appraisal Eye: Ten Rings (upgradeable)

Mysterious Gun: Five Rings (upgradeable)

Autopsy: Master (non-upgradeable)

Snake Fighting Technique: Master Level (Not Upgradable)

Extraordinary Items: Crazy Tooth Type I (Upgradeable), Iron Cutting Dagger Type I (Upgradeable), Silver Guardian Type III (Upgradeable), Hidden Necklace Type III (Upgradeable)

Mystery Points: 225

"It's ready to be upgraded!"

Looking at the column of the mysterious gun, Flynn saw the words "upgradable", indicating that the mysterious gun can already be upgraded.

"upgrade!"

Mystery points are enough, Feilin immediately chooses to upgrade.

Mystery points decreased by 32 to 193, and the words "five rings" in the column of the mysterious gun disappeared and became "six rings".