What a joke! Magical girls, just obediently get hypnotized!

Unfortunately, before she could even finish speaking, several strange female figures suddenly appeared from nowhere. After a brief struggle, they covered her mouth, quickly pinned down her limbs, and dragged her away.

Throughout the entire process, they ignored Lynn and the other person, and did not exchange any words with each other.

"Anyway, that's about it."

Lynn explained to Eileen,

"Most men ignore me, but whenever a weird woman tries to chat me up, before she can even say a word, more people will stop her. I guess that's why I have such a bad reputation among weird women."

Meanwhile, Eileen, standing to the side, couldn't help but squint once again.

Does this guy have a misunderstanding about the quality of interpersonal relationships?

Is this really what a bad relationship should look like?

However, judging from the results, Lynn's statement was correct...

Ignoring the magical girl's many doubts, Lynn surprisingly nodded in a certain direction and greeted someone.

It was a gaunt old man sitting at the edge of the venue, seemingly out of place among the strange people gathered there.

He was completely wrapped in a dirty brown robe, with only his dirty limbs, adorned with broken bracelets and anklets, and half of his chin covered in a pale, long beard.

"Is that guy some kind of powerful character?"

Eileen couldn't help but ask herself cautiously.

"It's not that impressive, is it? Can't you sense it?"

Lynn replied.

This answer was not only unexpected for Eileen, but it also puzzled her even more.

Just as Lynn answered, if Eileen's perception was not mistaken, the magical aura emanating from the old man was not only not very strong, but surprisingly weak.

Elite eccentrics, the best they can be.

Moreover... they seem weaker than elites like Mr. Huoxin who invaded the school that day, and are no match for me now.

This is Eileen's assessment of the other party.

At this moment, the withered old man's mere appearance in a gathering of officials seemed unexpectedly abrupt.

But what's even more surprising is that someone like Lynn would take the initiative to greet the other person.

However, Eileen was right; Lynn was not making baseless accusations.

The horn blower said = Easy to delete 4/O Qi Er Si Ba Shi Heimdall.

This is the old man's eccentric code name.

Although it sounds impressive, to put it bluntly, he's just a security guard who looks after the gates of Hongqiao.

Whether or not the Rainbow Bridge can be used is not up to him. Any eccentric who has mastered the method can often use it without being asked, such as Lynn and his companion.

His true strength is more likely to be that of an ordinary elite weirdo.

But why did Lynn take the initiative to greet the other person?

First of all, in a sense, both of them are part of a group of people who are ignored by everyone, so it's normal for them to talk to each other.

Secondly, the bloodline of the Shadong people from before his transmigration within Lynn's body came into play.

During his time as an officer, Lynn never participated in large-scale, eccentric team-building activities like the Red Moon Council.

However, I have participated in some joint operations by multiple monster executives and have met the Monster Queen a few times.

Heimdall, this strange freak who only possesses elite strength and is far from being a high-ranking officer, will definitely appear when the Queen appears.

Yes, definitely!

The eccentric queen and Heimdall must have some kind of connection.

That was Lynn's judgment.

As the saying goes, even the prime minister's doorman is a seventh-rank official.

Lynn simply had no interest in cultivating relationships with the eccentric.

However, he wouldn't mind showing a little kindness to someone who has little impact but might have potential value.

Of course, Lynn knew that he wasn't the only one who had noticed Heimdall's special qualities.

So why does no one else behave similarly to me?

This is naturally due to the eccentrics' bad habit of prioritizing strength above all else, as well as the difference in social status.

After all, the possibility of Heimdall having some kind of connection with the Queen is very low; it is even highly likely that he was just one of her slaves.

You want me, a weirdo who finally managed to become a cadre, to fawn over a sullen old man cowering in a corner?!

If someone dares to do something like that, they'll probably be laughed at by others.

Only a strange guy like Lynn, who is considered a weirdo even among weirdos, would do things his own way without any scruples.

Moreover, his way of greeting people is quite unique.

At this moment, Heimdall was huddled at the edge of the venue, sitting on a raised spot, occasionally taking out a few tea-like things from a chipped, broken wooden bowl in front of him and chewing them.

Lynn stepped forward, picked out a few tea leaves from the wooden bowl, and put them in his mouth to try.

He frowned:

"You're just chewing this?"

Then, he kicked the broken bowl in front of Heimdall, along with the cheap tea inside, sending it flying. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, he took out a packet of premium He Cheng Tian Xia fruit and shoved it into Heimdall's hand, saying earnestly:

"Chewing that isn't as good as this; this one is stronger."

Heimdall: ...........

Eileen:......

Are you sure you're trying to build a good relationship with them, and not provoking them?

...............

At the same time, at another entrance to the venue, two figures, one large and one small, one tall and one short, also arrived at the Red Moon Council's venue through some means.

"Huh?!"

Then, the instant he landed firmly on the ground, a single, hair-like thing suddenly stood up on the top of the short man's head, even pushing up the black robe he was wearing.

"What is this feeling and smell?!"

...............

Inside the venue, watching Lynn wave goodbye to Heimdall, pat his knees, and stand up with a normal expression, Eileen's simulated expression suddenly became a little complicated.

Is this guy really not a single friend among the weirdos?

That's too...

Eileen's expression changed.

You know what, Lynn wandered around the venue full of villains for half a day, all alone, only able to give the old man a hammer. Even Eileen, a magical girl, felt a little sorry for him. She even wondered if he was mentally unstable because he was isolated too much among the monsters, so he came to provoke the magical girl.

While Lynn's performance seemed somewhat pitiful to Eileen, it was viewed quite differently by the other oddballs.

Watching Lynn run to lick Heimdall but only receive a cold response, a strange man who had been observing the two from the shadows couldn't help but sneer, gloating:

"So that's how it is. I thought this mysterious hypnotist had some kind of mysterious background. It seems he's just a lucky fool who managed to hire a powerful bodyguard through some trickery."

"Oh, you mean?"

Another eccentric executive next to him asked.

The strange man immediately said smugly:

"Hmph, what do you think it takes to become a weirdo? My friend, is it strength? Wrong, that's something lower-level weirdos pursue. We're all at the executive level. For ordinary weirdos, becoming an executive is the ultimate goal in their lives. Executives are all about relationships and connections!"

He gave Lynn a disdainful look:

"This guy who doesn't know how to be a weirdo, even if one day he's dragged away by a bunch of magical girls and brutally humiliated, no one will help him. He's not worth paying attention to at all! Look at him now, apart from that old geezer Heimdall, has anyone even bothered with him?"

"My dearest friend!"

As soon as the eccentric cadre finished speaking, a series of small footsteps and a series of crisp shouts suddenly came from behind. In the distance, a petite human figure wrapped in a black robe came running towards them. Then, she leaped into the air!

"I'm hungry!"

A rocket-shaped spike struck the strange man's kidneys before he could dodge, and the petite figure landed safely in Lynn's arms.

"you are?"

Lynn looked curiously at the little thing in her arms.

"It's me, it's me!"

A tentacle extended from beneath the petite humanoid cloak and pulled open its hood.

"Damn it, where did this blind idiot come from? And he's that hypnotist's friend too. Birds of a feather flock together, really..."

The strange man who had been knocked down struggled to his feet, clutching his back. Just as he was about to grumble a few words, a chill ran down his spine, causing him to involuntarily shut his mouth.

"Although I can ignore your intention to speak rudely to my family's officers, I cannot pretend I didn't hear you say that Lord Hypnotist is the same as my master."

Suddenly, a black-haired woman dressed in a maid's skirt appeared behind the strange executive and spoke in a calm and gentle voice.

However, the eccentric executive inexplicably felt that if he said one more word, it wouldn't just be a tap on the kidney, but rather his entire kidney would be ripped out!

The appearance of women, however, attracted the attention of many strange women, who all greeted them in this direction:

"Huh, is that Leader Yinmeng?"

"Oh, Commander, did you see that? The lord just... we were planning to record it and send it to..."

"Shut up, you sows who aren't even worthy of touching an adult's human hair!!"

The woman, who had been gentle, elegant, and intellectual, suddenly erupted with intense killing intent. Her terrifying aura, no less powerful than that of an ordinary cadre, instantly silenced everyone around her. Only then did she silently take a breath, her expression returning to its previous cold indifference.

"Dear members, please keep your secrets confidential. If you let even a single word slip out, I will permanently blacklist your account."

"Yes, I understand, Lady Yinmeng!"

Please don't ban our accounts!

"If I can't see a picture of an adult every day... at least once a day, wow~"

Seeing the fear and retreat of the female monsters, the monster executive quickly recognized the woman in front of him as not being an executive:

"You, you are Lian Yinmeng?!"

But at the same time, he glanced with disbelief at the little girl in the black robe, who was being held by the back of her neck by Lynn, and placed her in the distance with disgust, while black tentacles kept popping out from under her skirt:

"Then, that guy is the Merciful Minister?!"

"Hmm, so you've heard of me and my useless family officials. Then please watch your words and actions. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't, after all,"

She gave the other person a graceful bow, then slightly raised her eyes, her dark eyes filled with only icy coldness:

"I'm just an ordinary maid, I don't have the power of those high-ranking officials."

"Gulu!"

The eccentric executive swallowed hard.

"I understand! I'm sorry, I'll be more careful with my words and actions!"

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

After speaking, Lian Yinmeng straightened her back, took long strides, and walked towards Lin En and the others. Only after they had completely gone did the rogue cadre seem to breathe a sigh of relief, his body drenched in sweat, panting heavily.

"Damn, that scared me to death! I never expected to run into this troublesome monster. No, that hypnotist is a monster too, isn't he? Aren't you afraid of being sliced ​​into pieces if you associate with a monster like that?"

"monster?"

The strange man beside him asked in confusion:

"Miss Reine doesn't seem to be a weirdo executive, and she's also very polite. Why do you call her a monster?"

"You're a newbie too, right?"

He glanced disdainfully at the strange man beside him, a flicker of lingering fear crossing his eyes:

"You don't know, that guy, Lianmin, is a notorious freak among monster executives. He once kidnapped a monster executive with high-ranking abilities in order to study the anatomy of monsters, and then, while the monster was conscious, disassembled all of his bones one by one for research!!!"

"What does that have to do with Miss Yinmeng?"