Stop Calling Me!

"Fortunately, according to reliable information from the prophet, their only spiritual leader, the Nightmare Mentor, is now in a state of immortality."

Having said that, the chief's words suddenly changed.

"About the remnants of the Nightmare Order...not our top priority right now."

He unfolded Bayland's map again, and said: "We have been exhausted to deal with the enemies from all walks of life during this period of time, and we have been unable to accurately respond to surprise attacks every time."

"In the final analysis, our early warning mechanism is not strong enough."

Having said that, he narrowed his eyes and looked at a girl sitting in the corner who was distracted.

Su Ling didn't notice that she was being watched at all.

She also draws on paper.

Whether in painting or playing the piano, Su Ling has a very strong "talent", and the big pumpkins he draws are also lifelike.

In the final analysis, it was because of her extraordinary physical quality that her ability to control her own body was very strong, which had exceeded the limit of ordinary humans.

Su Ling can even tie shoelaces with her tongue.

Of course, this is not the correct use of the tongue.

On the big pumpkin, she drew a lot of little mice, and then drew a spear and armor for each little mouse, and then under the big pumpkin, she drew a big bad cat with a dragon tail and wings.

The Big Bad Cat comes from outside of The Great Pumpkin.

It is very powerful with teeth and claws, and it has a power that little mice can't defeat.

But even so, the little mice were not afraid of each other at all, and they scrambled to fight the big bad cat.

Su Ling thought of the "blue and white British short" in the coffee shop, and snorted coldly.

She made the big bad cat more like "Coke".

"Su Ling."

"Yes!"

Su Ling was startled, stood up immediately, and calmly looked at Director Bartlett on the stage.

Chief Bartlett stared at her for a long time, then slowly said: "About this new mission, you are the only B-level investigator who has no experience abroad, what do you want to say."

what?

what?

what happened?

Su Ling's mind was full of question marks, and he didn't know how to answer.

After a while, she coughed and said, "I'm inexperienced, so I don't have too many opinions... But I will follow the bureau's arrangements, and there are many seniors in the team who are more experienced than me." , If I encounter unexpected problems, I will not go alone, but will ask them more and obey the orders assigned by the team."

Although I don't know exactly what's going on, but as long as I answer this way, it should be more or less... right?

The chief stared at her and didn't speak for a long time.

Su Ling: "..."

The director suddenly nodded and said, "Well, you've said it very well."

Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

Although she always knew it was not good to slip away and lose her mind, there was always an irresistible sense of boredom that made her do it on a fluke basis.

Then, Su Ling felt something was wrong.

I am the only B-level investigator who has no experience abroad... What do you mean?

Is this mission going abroad?

where to go?

The director on the stage looked at the other investigators and continued: "This time our team will go to Noah, and then cooperate with the local 'All Humanity Protection Alliance' to establish a brand new early warning system."

"The new early warning system is more convenient than the 'forecaster' and can make prevention more accurately. Moreover, it also helps us find quick rescue from other areas at any time."

"From now on, we will establish a rapid early warning and support system on a global scale, instead of letting the forces of order in the inner world fight alone."

Su Ling was completely dumbfounded in the audience.

Emery?

Do you want to go to that country?

But......

It's December now, and by the time the meeting is over, it's already getting dark.

Su Ling summoned a taxi without hesitation and told the driver where she was going.

Of course, it was the coffee shop.

She's always been thrifty, not necessary, and certainly doesn't work as a taxi.

This time it's because... I made an appointment with Mr. Shen yesterday, and today the two of them will have a formal talk.

"But, what are you talking about? After all, how do you say it?"

Sitting in the taxi, Su Ling suddenly felt that she didn't know what to say.

Perhaps, instead of sudden "confessions" and "confessions", what I have to do is to get a deeper understanding first.

"Mr. Shen, what kind of person are you?"

Su Ling was silent, and suddenly realized that until now, he still didn't know the real "he".

-

Cafe.

Shen Yi was sitting by the window, also waiting for Su Ling's arrival.

Very slow, Su Ling.

After thinking about it, he made another cup of coffee and put it on the table.

But I really don't want to drink anymore.

Because, I have already drank several glasses.

At this moment, Shen Yi raised his head and looked outside the door.

An acquaintance arrives.

George in a black windbreaker came in through the glass door, his clothes were covered with snowflakes, but his face was full of excitement and excitement, and the decadence of the past was swept away.

Shen Yi nodded and said, "George, Happy New Year."

George smiled, nodded, and immediately took the initiative to sit down in front of Shen Yi.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Shen."

Shen Yi just wanted to say, "I will find a way to help you find the 'mirror'", but unexpectedly, George took a deep breath: "Finally, it's time."

After he finished speaking, he took out a mirror from his pocket, with a purple frame and a black mirror surface.

This was obviously the "deep dream" they were looking for.

Shen Yi was surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Congratulations, you found what you were looking for."

"You will never guess who gave it to me." George narrowed his eyes, with a rather subtle expression on his face, and said, "Bartlett."

It turned out to be the director of the Anti-Magical Bureau. Shen Yi was silent for a while, because he knew that Su Ling's memory would be read, so he was not surprised that Bartlett knew that George was still alive.

It seemed that Bartlett had secretly reached some kind of agreement with George.

George obviously didn't want to say more about this part of the story.

He couldn't wait.

Over the years, George had dreamed about this moment countless times, but never actually touched it.

Until now, everything has finally turned around.

George put the mirror on the table, held it in front of him, took a deep breath, and clasped his hands.

He suddenly became nervous.

If, in retrospect, everything is not good... what should I do?

George smiled and shook his head.

"Then let's begin."

-

South Belland, on a street covered with snowflakes.

In front of an ordinary apartment.

George stood outside smoking a cigarette and had been looking at it for a long time.

The house is brightly lit, exuding the smell of the New Year.

George has been standing in the snow, feeling that he is the only one who is out of tune with the atmosphere here.

Obviously before coming, I can't wait to go in.

But when he really got here, he stopped unconsciously.

He took out another cigarette and smoked it. Standing in the snow, he thought for a long time.

Finally, George turned and walked away slowly.

"Boom boom boom!"

George went back to the door of the apartment and knocked on the door.

The door opened.

A girl is standing inside.

George stared at the girl, stunned... light blue eyes, long flaxen hair.

No, this is different from the daughter in my impression!