Please Stop Summoning Me!

Chapter 84

He almost forgot his personality, as a person related to a god outside the world, it is not normal to help the anti-magic bureau for no reason.

In the eyes of the Anti-Magic Bureau, he is definitely a mysterious figure. Since he has given such important information, he will definitely want to ask for a certain reward.

So, what's the reward?

want money.

Shen Yi's first thought was like this, very straightforward, very simple, but he was quickly rejected by himself.

Want a mysterious relic? Not lacking at all, rather a little too much.

So, what exactly do you want from yourself and the Anti-Magic Bureau?

He nodded lightly and said, "Well, you do need to pay a little price."

"As for the specific reward...a favor."

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "One, human feelings?"

"right."

Shen Yi didn't think about the specific remuneration, so he simply saved it in the form of "human affection", and then asked for it from the senior management of the Anti-Magic Bureau when there was a chance later.

A favor, the impact can be big or small, it all depends on how to operate in the future.

Su Ling nodded lightly, without bargaining, it was a favor owed by the Anti-Magic Bureau, and she was just a relayer.

"Okay, I'll tell the above."

After she finished speaking, she got up and left.

Shen Yi calmly looked at the girl's back, thinking about how the Anti-Magic Bureau would make a move.

In fact, he still knows the internal situation of the Anti-Magic Bureau.

The reason is Yale's soul ball.

Yale is so useful!

Because of the gift of the gods outside the world, this man blocked the detection and concealed his identity, and worked in the anti-magic bureau for many years.

In addition, he deliberately collected information, so he has a considerable understanding of the Nolan Defense Bureau, and now these understandings are all Shen Yi's "video data".

Shen Yi knew that the Anti-Magic Bureau would first use a "prophet" to enhance her ability with some kind of relic to forcibly predict the position of the false god.

Next, they will have an emergency meeting, and then lead a team of A-level investigators to raid the target location.

And he just had to sit in the cafe and wait.

"This is a just report."

To deal with the evil and crooked way, it is necessary to stand side by side. After Shen Yi reported a great success, there was no psychological burden at all.

——

The drizzle is still falling,

The weather in Bayland is always bad.

Anti-Magic Bureau.

Su Ling got off the bus with an umbrella in her hand, holding a black document bag in the other hand.

She did have a car, but unfortunately she didn't have a driver's license. She stood in front of the main entrance of the Anti-Magic Bureau and took out her identity card from her clothes pocket.

"Okay, you can go in."

The investigator guarding the door glanced at her and nodded to her with a smile.

Some people are not optimistic about her, and feel that airborne B-level investigators do not meet the system requirements, but many people know that she may be a future A-level investigator and a rising star with infinite potential.

Su Ling's eyes were like jet-black gems, and she nodded calmly to the guard without saying anything.

She quickly entered the main building of the Anti-Magic Bureau.

The main building of the Anti-Magic Bureau has a total of five floors on the ground. On the surface, it looks no different from normal government departments, and even allows ordinary people to enter and visit.

In fact, the more secret things are hidden in the first to fourth floors.

The underground space is far more open than the ground.

Coming to the innermost office on the second floor, Su Ling took a deep breath.

She put the put away umbrella aside, trimmed her hair again, looked more professional, and reached out and knocked on the director's door lightly.

Su Ling is still a little afraid of this old man. She always has a special pressure in front of the director, which makes people feel nervous involuntarily and wants to accept the leadership and orders of the superior.

Maybe this is some kind of special ability, Su Ling often thinks so in her heart, but she has no chance to confirm it, and she dare not ask.

"Come in."

A dignified middle-aged male voice came from inside the room.

"Yes."

Su Ling gently pushed open the door and saw the director, who was in his early fifties with white temples and a determined face.

He was wearing a brown suit, very formal, sitting calmly behind the desk, tapping his fingers on the dark tabletop, his eyes were not cloudy at all, but rather sharp.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a tone of command.

Su Ling resisted the pressure and said, "I have important information to pass on. The 'chess player' from the coffee shop will deliver it directly to you according to your order."

"Um."

The director nodded, without any extra words.

Su Ling put the black document bag on the desk, and then went back without saying a word.

She just finished this action, and her face became a little nervous.

The pressure is so great, it's like standing in front of a giant dragon, no, this influence is definitely stronger than that of the giant dragon.

There is definitely the influence of extraordinary power, absolutely, Su Ling thought so in his heart, and did not believe that he would be timid.

The director silently opened the black file bag, flipped through the letters, and finally looked at the crumpled paper several times.

After reading all the objects, the director's expression did not change, and he just said calmly.

"What does he think?"

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately

Answer: "Mr. Shen said that this is a cooperation, and the Anti-Magic Bureau owes him a favor, which will be repaid later."

"Humanity..."

The director seemed to be savoring the word. After a while, he said, "Contact me directly about you and the 'chess player'. You can't tell anyone, you know?"

Su Ling nodded immediately.

"Yes."

She didn't hesitate, this is the precaution that she said at the beginning.

In fact, only the director knows—she is in charge of the secret mission of communicating with chess players.

The senior investigators only knew that there would be someone in charge of the "chess player", but they didn't know who the specific perpetrator was.

Su Ling had thought that if one day she and the director suddenly disappeared, then Mr. Shen's connection and ties with the Anti-Magic Bureau would become very small.

The director stood up from behind the desk, with a burly stature, over 1.8 meters tall, with a special kind of toughness and handsomeness.

"Come with me."

He left the office, and Su Ling immediately followed behind.

The two came to the elevator of the building, took the elevator, and went to the second underground floor.

The things from the first to the fourth floor are secretive, and the more in the world, the deeper you go, the more terrifying things you can touch.

The second basement floor is no longer accessible to ordinary (d, c) investigators at will, only senior investigators can enter without application.

On the fourth underground floor, only the director and two deputy directors have permission to enter.

There are many rooms on the second basement, many are prison cells, many are storage rooms, and many are laboratories.

Su Ling was walking on the road, and from the window saw a researcher in a room walking around in front of a well, chanting words.

He bled a live chicken, threw it into the well, and then lay on the side and heard a shrill cry from the well.

Su Ling was speechless for a while, she always felt that those who could do research here were half crazy.

Finally, they came to a room.

This is a rectangular black room, ten meters long, five meters wide, and three meters high, completely opaque. In the room there is a bed, a telephone booth-like bathroom, and a low table.

The director said calmly: "She is resting here again, but we need her help."

Su Ling knew that this was the "prophet"'s room, and she often ran here to rest like "autistic".

"However, the prophecy will be invalid. The false gods have interfered with the prophecy."

The director took out a pale blue ring from his arms, which had a hidden needle on it. Once it was worn on the finger, the needle would pop out and pierce the finger to absorb the wearer's life.

"Let her wear this."

"The power of this mysterious relic can temporarily increase the prophetic ability by one level."

Su Ling recognized that this was a disaster-grade relic, and wearing it for a period of time would also deplete the user's lifespan.

The director continued: "We must seize the target as soon as possible, otherwise, it is likely to cause huge casualties of the people, and even make things irreparable."

"I see."

Su Ling nodded lightly and took a deep breath.

She knew that there was no better way, and the "prophet" would not object. On the contrary, she would think it was a good thing and would make her feel more valuable.

Su Ling opened the door with the ring, entered the room, and immediately heard a female voice.

"sorry."

"Um?"

Su Ling looked at the girl sitting on the bed, she lowered her head sadly, tears welling in the corners of her eyes.

The girl was unusually thin, wearing an ordinary white dress, her dark hair was draped over her shoulders, which was longer than her hips, and was barely trimmed.

Her most striking feature is her limbs—both legs and arms are replaced by elaborate prosthetics, made of metal, with only the head and torso being normal flesh and blood.

The Prophet raised his head and looked at Su Ling apologetically. It was not the first time the two met.

Su Ling was slightly taken aback.

"Why do you want to say sorry to me?"

The Prophet shook his head, forced a smile, and said, "Give me the ring."

Su Ling was a little dazed, but nodded anyway.

"Um."

The Prophet smiled and comforted: "Don't worry about me, the director will find a way to help me restore my life."

ten minutes later,

Su Ling clenched her hands and stood aside, looking at the girl who was sweating profusely on the bed, and immediately took off the bloodless ring.

"It's hard work," she said seriously.

They have already learned the position of the false god at this moment.

"Execute the arrest immediately."