I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 8: - Joseph
"Boom." Three of you read your book ""
"Knight Commander, report something unusual."
Joseph raised his head and looked at the blond young man standing before the door with a respectful look.
"Come in, Claude."
As he spoke, he put down his pen, took off his glasses, and squeezed the base of his nose: "Is there something wrong with the magic mirror egg? These hunters ..."
The old man's eyes lit up, he stood up and looked at the files piled up on the table, and heaved a sigh of relief: "What a bunch of Nuojin borer!"
When he sat down, he looked like a gentle and gentle old man.
But when he stood up, he was as strong as a hill, with muscle like beams showing the stiff lines of his clothes With his stern face and gray hair, he had an aura of anger and prestige.
Claude greeted the people outside, closed the door gently, and walked in and said: "Sorry, teacher, this is a new situation."
"New situation? Is there anything else that can cause more problems than this group of mentally retarded, low-powered, barking puppies ?!"
Joseph angrily clenched his fists and lightly tapped on the table, and the mechanical arm let out a "click" metal scraping sound".
With a "hard" sound, the file on the table vibrates.
A little crack appeared on the desktop.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for them, I should be enjoying my relaxed retirement now, a bunch of little bastards with mom and no mom! Goddamnit! Sooner or later I will use their mother's tombstone to practice boxing!"
Claude moved his mouth and said: "Teacher, pay attention to the picture ..."
Joseph hummed, "What are you afraid of?"
He glanced behind Crowder casually.
"Didn't you close the door?"
Claude: "..."
Is this the reason your mouth is full of dirt? !
"okay." Claude scratched his head helplessly, first putting the file in his hand on the desktop, and then said: "The spy responsible for tracking and monitoring hunter activity is at 23rd Street and sees Wilde ..."
"WHO?!"
Joseph's face suddenly became solemn, his eyes shining brightly.
"Wilde, Frank Wilde, the 'faceless man with black scales', the Black Witch of Destruction certified by Truth Society, had disappeared after the Battle of White Hill two years ago, and being offered a gift with our name has been increasing year after year. It was opposed by a large number of anonymous letters in the tower. "
Claude had already anticipated the teacher's reaction and smoothly reported the very standard information.
Joseph sneered: "He finally showed up. I think these insects will stay in the gutter and tremble forever."
Claude said in a low voice, "However, you're the one who believes that he must be alive and will reappear, so the rewards continue to increase ..."
"of course! No one knows him better than me."
Joseph stared at his metal prosthesis, which was fully provided by Truth Society, closing his five fingers and clenching his fists, making a sick sound.
In the battle two years ago, he lost his right arm, but at the same time, he also blew up most of Wilde's body.
Many people thought Wilde was dead.
But he always had a premonition that this person would definitely come back!
"Unexpectedly, he was actually in Nuo Jin. Is it dark under the light? Hah, she really has grown up. I hope he finally has something other than water in his brain that's like a shrunken walnut."
Joseph put his hand on the table: "What is he doing on 23rd Street?"
Claude said: "According to the spy information, he entered a seemingly ordinary bookstore and stayed for more than an hour, seemingly buying or borrowing books."
"I've checked it. It was a bookstore registered with the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce. Been in business for three years. Have a good reputation and no customers. Dreary business. The only unusual thing is that the bookstore owner seems to be a stranger. At first we suspected that it might be a dark witch base., but not so sure. "
"Not sure what?"
Claude was a little embarrassed: "The Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce is the property of the Druid priest ... They believed in nature and the forest, and they could not possibly be related to the Dark Wizard. If we go rashly, it will happen.damaging to the reputation of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, Drew The Yimen may protest the Tower of Secrets. "
Joseph patting the table: "! Group ... This troublesome spirit of vegetarians!"
"Uh, druids don't eat vegetarians ..."
"Fuck him! Shit, anyone can be an accomplice to darkness, and our knight's mission is to clear the darkness. Wilde had been in this bookstore for over an hour. Can you imagine that she was chatting and reading in it?, Drinking tea?"
"My little Oh Crowder, the vicious dark wizard, the wilful avenger, in a family
Reading in a regular bookstore? ! "
"If you really think so, then I will put on these pointy Mithril boots and kick your butt hard!"
Claude was scolded with blood, but he did not dare to retaliate, so he could only sneer: "But teacher, the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce also provided 40 funds for our intelligence department."
"..."
Joseph's face became stiff, and then he took a deep breath twice. He walked out from behind the table, wearing a bow tie, a jacket, and a burly figure. The image of the "coat horde" appears: "Forget it, I'll go there myself. Go to Twenty-third Street! I want to see what the bookstore is like! "
"he's a teacher."
Claude looked down and opened the door.
Joseph stepped outside the door, and the people who came and went walking on the internal streets crossed and crossed like branches of a secret tower, and they would take the initiative to pay their respects when they met him.
"Good day, Commander Integrity Knight."
"King of the Noble Knights."
"Hello, sexy head."
"Have you eaten yet?"
Abraham Joseph's.
One of the ten great knights of the Mystery Tower, of course, was his predecessor.
After the fight with Wilde in the White Hills.
The latter escaped with serious injuries and disappeared.
However, Joseph entered semi-retirement due to physical and mental injuries, and switched to working in the Secret Tower intelligence department.
"call……"
Joseph pressed the central elevator button, and the elevator began to move, slowly moving downward.
The Secret Instrument Tower is a 300-meter-high tower, surrounded by a beehive office area and extensive internal roads, forming a large and tight system.
Information Section, Cultivation Section, Fighting Section, Logistics Section.
The knights who had inherited elemental power from ancient times were still working hard to clean up the evil of the world.
Forty-nine large elevators in the middle walked up and down, carrying thousands of workers who came and went every day, like a bunch of burning torches.
"Lin Jie .. Let me see where you are."
Joseph looked at the elevator door that opened slowly, stuffed the information into his pocket into his pocket, and muttered.
He suddenly covered his eyes: "Damn, this illusion is coming again ..."