"Wayne, the things you picked...except for the ring, the other two items are not very good."

After returning to Investigation Part 1, Marco sighed: "If it were me, I would choose those mechanical puppets in it, they are so handsome."

Wayne smiled and said nothing.

Before, he really thought of only choosing the expensive ones, not the right ones.

But after these two days, strength is what he needs most.

Gold pounds or something may be exchanged for some basic knowledge within the school.

But a handbook left behind by a mechanical wizard cannot be bought with money.

"You have no chance," Lacey glanced at him. "Hurry and hand over the morning report. I want to 'discuss' the preparations with Yegor."

"Already done."

Marco handed her the investigation report on the forbidden objects of the Dawn Church, licked his face and said, "Sir Lacey, do you have any other orders?"

"roll!"

"Okay." Marco returned to his desk and tinkered with his hairstyle in front of the mirror.

Seeing that Lacey had no other instructions, Wei En also returned to his seat to study the wizard's manual.

Originally, he wanted to consider the runes imprinted on the original body, but now he felt that he didn't have to wait any longer.

One is the necromancy system of the Ghost School, and the other is the mechanical wizard system... This should be the fastest choice to improve strength at the moment.

At this time, the secret deployment department's detention area was on the lowest floor.

"Hehe, hahaha..."

A short man wearing a clown mask laughed wildly, and his piercing screams revealed deep pain and madness.

And as she smiled, the white paint on the mask, the red bulbous nose and the blood-red lips all became twisted and evil in the shadows.

"Praise the dawn, hehehehahaha..."

A strange red light flashed in her eyes, like fire burning. The eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity, without any human emotion.

The body is like a rubber man, which can stretch, contract and turn at will. The movements are light and agile, and there seems to be no limitation of any bones.

She held two sharp daggers in her hands, either waving them or flying up and down acrobatically, making "hissing" sounds as the blades cut through the air.

"Praise Orpheus, laughing and joking..."

The clown called out the name of the Lord of the Dawn in a sarcastic and mocking tone, with strong malice, as if he was issuing a vicious curse.

Above the clown, two people wearing the red uniforms of the top management of the Secret Service looked at it quietly. One of them was the deputy director Balazs.

"Ales, how long has it been?"

"Five hours, 37 minutes and 42 seconds, 43, 44..."

"Stop," Balazs looked at him helplessly, "You are still so mean."

Alais took a puff of his cigar and said with a hint of exhaustion in his voice, "You know, I don't have much time. Counting down and waiting for death to come is the only thing I can do."

"Is there really no other way? Even if..."

"Put away your boring thoughts. What's the difference between escaping death and those idiots from the Immortal Society?"

Alais wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and said softly: "I just hope that I can do more things before leaving."

Balazs tilted his head unbearably and stared at the figure below, "What about her?"

"This time it was just an accident..."

"Ales, you shouldn't be so kind."

"Maybe,"

Alais took another puff of his cigar, "We all know that she shouldn't exist in this world, but without her... the entire Secret Brewing Department would have perished."

"But, do you really believe that she can control the Joker?"

"Besides, do you have a better way?"

Balazs took a deep breath, "What about him? The young man named Wei En?"

Alais said thoughtfully: "It doesn't look like a short-lived ghost, so let him keep Tina's contract first."

"Do you need any special attention from me?"

"Being not,"

Alais shook his head, "If you don't go through some hardships, no matter how good the resources are, you will still be a waste, so be it..."

The clown seemed to have heard his words, and her long silver hair stretched out, turning and moving with her body, as if she was dancing a gorgeous and graceful dance.

"Wayne!!!"

Wei En carried the silver box and left the secret blending department with a relaxed expression.

The contents of the wizard's manual were more comprehensive than he imagined.

Jerry Akram, the name of the mechanical wizard, claims to be the best and most talented mechanical wizard in the mechanical school. He has profound knowledge and mechanical talents beyond ordinary people's understanding...

A lot of words of praise take up about one-tenth of the contents of the letter.

It was the first time that Wei En saw such a narcissistic (shameless) person. He was so full of flaws that he almost couldn't help but swear.

But aside from these irrelevant rhetoric, the contents of the notebook were indeed what he needed urgently.

The entire manuscript can be divided into three parts. The first part is the apprenticeship period, which is also the time when Jerry Akram is at his most low-key.

I only wrote about thirty times of genius, twenty times of outstanding mechanical talent, and seven or eight times of "I am so awesome".

Compared to the second part of The Witcher Period which is far more than ten times as long, it’s pretty good.

The third part is some mechanical related experimental research.

After briefly browsing, Wei En gave up watching the next two parts. They were too profound and complicated.

Especially those experimental notes, most of which are in incomprehensible Gonzales.

Fortunately, he still has a long way to go before reaching the wizard stage, so he is not in such a hurry.

On the way back, Wayne also took a luxury trip and went to a bakery in the middle of the Dumitru neighborhood to buy some cheese and butter.

As for the price...don't ask, it's not within the reach of ordinary people.

Although he prefers steaming, cooking, stir-frying and stewing, he doesn't dare to waste it on enjoying it due to his limited time.

Especially now that he has a wizard's manual and the knowledge of the necromancy system that he will redeem later... he has too much to learn.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Euan, this is the gift I prepared for you, please accept it."

Wayne took out a beautifully wrapped gift, a hat he specially selected for Dr. Euan, which cost nearly 5 shillings.

"oh?"

You An unexpectedly took it, opened it, took a look, took it out and put it on, grinning: "Yes, this hat just matches my dress."

Wayne also had a smile on his face, "Thank you for recommending me to work in the Secret Adjustment Department. I hope you like this cuckold."

Thinking of the bad experience he had in the Secret Adjustment Department over the past two days, he felt sincerely grateful and grateful for everything Dr. Youan had done for him.

Therefore, when he saw the green hat, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he must buy it and give it to Euan.

Even though he knew clearly that Euan was single...

But what if?

PS: Thanks to Fengliu, Nanke and book friends 20200305182741884 for the rewards.

PPS: There is still one chapter, which will take about one o'clock to be released. I still overestimated my speed.

Even if I wrote smoothly today, I only completed 7,000 words in six hours...

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