Their commission was suspicious.

"Uh, what a capricious talent. Okay, I understand." The recorder nodded.

"Yes, there is a difference between cooperation with relevant departments and cooperation in depth, in addition to joining. Those who cooperate in depth are very welcome by relevant departments, so the supply of S-level talents will be greater. Please come to collect your monthly salary in a month."

"Furthermore, given your status as a healing/support talent user, and your rarity level of S++, we will assign you an A-rank talent protector to safeguard your safety when you are in combat," the recorder said.

In fact, there aren't many S-level talents who can join relevant departments. Most of them set up their own businesses, like Yun Xia and Yun Lian'er. The Yun family's wealth they inherited is enough for them to squander for more than ten years, so there is no benefit in joining relevant departments.

Liu Wenxuan joined mainly because he liked fighting and needed to be self-reliant.

Fortunately, Liu Wenxuan's blacksmithing level was high enough, and he earned quite a bit, or rather, a lot.

"Huh? Can we not have this protector or something?" Chen Luo said.

I had an assistant in the previous civilization because I was set up as a weak and powerless scientist in that civilization, and besides, the other party was Chinese, so there was no problem.

Now that I'm in the main world, you still want to send an assistant to monitor me? Who can stand that?

A-level talent... hard to say.

“In principle… no. Although you and Lord Liu Wenxuan have a very good relationship, Lord Liu Wenxuan always has his own things to do. An S-rank talent is not your family, and it’s impossible for him to be by your side every moment, right?” the recorder said earnestly.

"Bang!" A sword suddenly slammed onto the table.

"Are you questioning the kinship between me and my cousin?" Su Yuan asked with a smile as she looked at the notes.

"...This is just rhetoric, rhetoric," the recorder said, abandoning any semblance of professionalism.

The recorder had almost made this kind of storytelling a professional habit, and nearly forgot that Chen Luo actually had a relative who was an S-level talent.

Moreover, he is the sword immortal with the most powerful offensive techniques.

"Anyway, Mr. Chen Luo, please take a look. If you're not satisfied, then we can talk. It just so happens that you're in Xinghai City, Mr. Chen Luo? There really is a suitable one there," the recorder said.

"Who is it?" Liu Wenxuan asked curiously.

"Hmm, a newcomer, but very strong in combat, and his attributes complement Mr. Chen Luo's very well," the recorder said.

"Then let's go take a look?" Chen Luo was somewhat tempted.

Of course, Chen Luo's attraction lies in his talent for collecting.

Chen Luo didn't mean to turn the other person into a puppet, but rather to use the "You are a puppet" skill on him directly and then have the other person upload their talent.

While downloading talents can lead to soul corruption, uploading them will not.

Moreover, Chen Luo will definitely compensate the other party.

……

"..." Chen Luo looked at the recommended A-level talent in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Well, her talent really does match yours, Mr. Chen Luo, quite well, doesn't it?" the recorder said.

Chen Luo and Liu Wenxuan were teleported back to the relevant department branch in Xinghai City from headquarters via the teleportation array.

The recorder also came along, because according to the principle of full responsibility, the recorder had to handle all the matters for Chen Luo before proceeding to the next talent test. This was a privilege reserved for S-level talents.

Anyway, it won't take long to teleport back.

"Is this the A-level talent you were talking about?" Chen Luo asked, pointing at the girl in front of him.

"Yes, she's an A-level talent, and her talent is a perfect match for yours, Mr. Chen Luo. To put it simply, her talent is the ability to control the power of death. And her code name is Fate Master."

“It is the High Priestess,” the girl said.

The Grand Commander governs the life and death of people, while the Lesser Commander governs whether people have offspring. Both are named and worshipped by the people in the Chu custom.

"..." Chen Luo looked at the silver-haired girl in front of him and was slightly unable to hold back.

Chen Luo really wanted to say, "Girl, do you also have a part-time job called the Angel of Death?"

Ah, that's right. The A-level talent in front of him, whom the recorder called a newcomer in Xinghai City, is the same Death Angel that Chen Luo saw next to the Pope some time ago.

Putting aside the silver hair feature for now, Chen Luo's Little Evil God Flying Kick was already itching to be used.

Chen Luo had already thought he would meet the other party again after this, but he didn't expect to meet so soon.

"Are you sure that her silver hair really belongs to a Chinese person?" Chen Luo asked.

"It's true. The silver hair might be because the power of death stripped the life force from the hair. In any case, he is indeed Chinese, but of mixed Chinese and British descent. Moreover, he used to be from Xinghai City, but he suffered a great shock due to a certain incident a few years ago, so he went abroad." The person recording said while flipping through the information of the A-level talent in front of him.

"Her ability is to cause death, while your ability is to give new life. She is really suitable to be your bodyguard. Moreover, she has also chosen to cooperate deeply with the relevant departments and consider for a period of time whether or not to join them."

"..."

Chen Luo glanced at Liu Wenxuan subconsciously.

Chen Luo was curious to know if the relevant departments' inspection procedures were really that weak.

Or is it that the background of this Angel of Death is indeed not very questionable, or that the Church has too much power?

By the way, Xinghai City is truly a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

Liu Wenxuan, Yun Lian'er, Yun Xia, Chen Luo, and the angel of death before them.

Goodness, this place has produced more than a dozen S-level talents.

Hmm, why are there more than a dozen?

In terms of the number of S-level talents alone, Chen Luo has several S-level talents.

Su Yuan doesn't count; she didn't live in Xinghai City at first.

Moreover, many years ago, Jin Yang Zhenren was also from Xinghai City.

However, upon closer reflection, compared to the capital city, which has a greater number of S-level talents, Xinghai City doesn't actually have that many S-level talents.

“Actually, we initially wanted to use her mixed Chinese and British heritage to infiltrate the church, but unfortunately, since she hasn’t officially joined yet and is only in deep cooperation, we’ve temporarily abandoned that plan. And then Mr. Chen Luo, you, an S-level talent, appeared.” The recorder continued.

"..."

Double agent?

All I can say is that you relevant departments and churches really know how to play the game with people's identities.

Are they trying to smuggle people back and forth just because they're of mixed Chinese and British descent?

The Angel of Death is an S-rank talent in the Church, but an A-rank talent here. It's quite obvious which side he's spying for.

Moreover, the other party's so-called "fate-controlling talent" is probably fake.

However, the name Si Ming is really quite nice.

"Huh?" Just as I was making notes and turned to a page about the Angel of Death, I suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?" Liu Wenxuan asked.

“Emmm… I didn’t review the information on the Angel of Death. I only have her ability information here and am only responsible for a part of the personnel allocation, so I wasn’t very clear about this matter just now. But when I was looking through the information just now, I suddenly found… Look.” After hesitating for a moment, the recorder placed the information on the Angel of Death directly in front of Liu Wenxuan.

This is not information about abilities, but rather personal experience information, and the kind of experience that can be accessed, so it doesn't need to be kept secret. Moreover, Liu Wenxuan has a very high level of access to this information.

"Huh? Is that so?" Liu Wenxuan was also taken aback when he saw the contents.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Su Yuan asked curiously as she approached.

The recorder glanced at Si Ming and, seeing that the other party hadn't said anything, showed the information to Su Yuan.

"Huh? What kind of classic plot is this?" Su Yuan was also stunned for a moment.

"Hmm?" Chen Luo looked at the three people who were staring at him after checking the information and found it strange.

You're looking at her information, why are you staring at me?

Chen Luo had been carefully observing Si Ming, for it was undoubtedly a special kind of fate for him, given that he knew Si Ming's true identity.

They had just met at noon, and in the afternoon the other party wanted to be his bodyguard, and what's more, the other party was a spy, which made Chen Luo a little nervous.

“Hey, Brother Luo, why don’t you choose her as your bodyguard? I think she’s quite trustworthy,” Liu Wenxuan said, stroking his chin.

"What do you know that you think she's trustworthy?" Chen Luo rolled his eyes at Liu Wenxuan.

This is a church spy, and an angel of death at that.

You feel at ease having it by your side?

Besides, you know perfectly well what kind of bodyguards I need.

Is it meant to get in the way?

"Well, although I feel that my cousin doesn't need any other protectors now that he has me, it's not entirely impossible," Su Yuan said, somewhat conflicted.

"are you crazy?"

"No, are you two crazy?" Chen Luo was considering whether to give the two people present a harsh lesson to bring them to their senses.

"Chen Luo, did you really not recognize me at all?" Suddenly, Si Ming, who was standing opposite Chen Luo, spoke up.

"Huh? I'm warning you, don't try to claim any connection. I don't know you. Besides Xiao Yuan, I don't have any other relatives." Chen Luo took a step back and said, holding his staff.

“Besides, I don’t know anyone with white hair,” Chen Luo continued.

Chen Luo had never met anyone with white hair in the main world.

If Chen Luo had seen white hair before, he would have been deeply impressed by this strange and precious attribute.

"My hair actually turned white because of my awakened talent," Si Ming said, touching his hair.

"What color was it originally?"

“Of course it’s normal black,” Si Ming said.

"No, cousin, are you really this much of a jerk? You still haven't recognized me?" Su Yuan looked at Chen Luo with a disdainful gaze.

"Bang!" After tapping Su Yuan on the head with his staff, Chen Luo snatched the data from the recorder's hands.

Chen Luo wanted to see what exactly was written in the documents that made these three bastards think of him this way.

"Huh???" Chen Luo was also stunned when he took the documents.

Chen Luo placed the document near the face of the Angel of Death and then compared the photo with the Angel of Death.

"Is this photo... of you?" Chen Luo asked uncertainly.

"If it's not me, is it still you? Did you get your head stuck in a door? Apart from my hair, how am I any different from two years ago?"

“There are differences everywhere, but this tone is right. That’s what impressed me the most.” Chen Luo snapped his fingers.

She may have a quiet, aloof, and cool demeanor, but when she gets really angry, she'll use some polite and civilized language to break your defenses.

Chen Luo was deeply impressed by this feature.

No wonder the Pope didn't let her speak when she was discussing the issue with him.

Chen Luo returned the file to the recorder.

On that page of the file, there was a record of one of the girl's experiences.

Name: Bai Zhi (Foreign name: Hela)

On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, I was passing by a bank when I was robbed. Later, a boy of the same age bravely stepped in and used a brick to attack and defeat the robber.

Due to the immense psychological impact, he went abroad for treatment after a period of time and studied overseas.

Shortly thereafter, he awakened the Death talent.

Chapter 767 The Inquisition: The Heretic Was Me?

Xinghai City is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

Chen Luo always felt that in Xinghai City, where he lived, some kind of monster or demon might suddenly appear.

"Well, do you recognize me now?" said the Angel of Death... no, Bai Zhi.

"Hmm... I can only say that girls change a lot as they grow up, and it's not my fault if you don't recognize me after not seeing me for more than a year, right?" Chen Luo said, indicating that he would not take the blame.

If we start counting two years from now, Chen Luo will definitely remember everything, but two years ago, Chen Luo didn't have the ability to remember everything he saw.

Moreover, awakening an S-level talent will more or less have some impact on one's appearance, such as making one look better.

Bai Zhi's white hair, in particular, has a greater impact on her appearance.

"So Mr. Chen Luo, what do you think? Rather than having a stranger as your protector, why not choose someone you know? Besides, you saved her two years ago, and now she's protecting you. Isn't that perfect?" the recorder said.

"Sounds good..."

"Oh? What? You regret it now?" Bai Zhi looked at Chen Luo with a hint of smugness.