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Chapter 18 Delegation

"Your choice is wise, and Jana Kennedy will definitely provide you with great help in the future."

Ian stood up and locked the two black books in the iron cabinet next to him.

"Let's move on to the next topic."

Lyndon didn't want to have any more words with Ian on these matters.

He couldn't completely agree with the Night Watchman's approach.

But if he were in Ian's position, Lyndon would do the same thing.

Anyway, as long as you act in accordance with the management agreement, it is enough.

Linden is not averse to strictly controlling demon spirits and possessed people, and helps the Night Watch organization fight against the fringe world. This is consistent with his principle of wanting to get out of the crisis as soon as possible.

In this case, if you talk about it like a child who has not grown up, you must make Ian accept your own ideas.

He thought he couldn't do this kind of behavior, which was stupid even when he thought about it and had no benefits.

"No problem, Antar gave you a dagger before, did you take it with you?"

Lyndon nodded in reply.

In the memory of a suspected fight with a monster, he had used this dagger and caused a lot of damage.

After he pierced the scarlet claw, the illusion of being on the stairs collapsed.

This gave him the opportunity to break out of the prison later.

The strange thing is that after the crisis was resolved, the silver dagger was still hidden inside his windbreaker.

He could not explain with his own knowledge how this was done.

Ian explained:

"This is a standard equipment of the Night Watch - the luminous knife. I gave it to Antar under my instruction.

In my opinion, a restless person like you should be able to use it soon.

This is also a test for you, I have to make sure you don't use it in inappropriate places.

You must have used it before, right? How does it feel?"

"This should be a weapon against demons and possessed people. I can feel it."

"Yes, the luminous sword is made according to the ancient method passed down by the Night Watch. Every birth of the sword needs to be recorded.

At the same time, it is the most entry-level weapon that the Night Watch can use, and there is no need to worry about side effects."

"Are there any side effects of more advanced weapons?"

"Yes, but you can increase your tolerance for side effects through special training methods.

The Night's Watch organization will strictly evaluate all members to determine whether they are eligible for further equipment upgrades.

During the internship stage, you can only use the luminous knife. But if you don't take the initiative to look for trouble, the luminous knife is enough to deal with first-level incidents."

"How can I get promoted?"

"After completing certain performance and passing routine inspections, you will get a higher professional title. Don't worry, Antal has been an intern for many years, and he is still at the lowest level.

Believe in the "Night Watch Regulations" with piety and learn the knowledge of night watchmen steadily, and you don't have to worry about other things."

"I guess Antar has a performance problem."

"You guessed it right. He always doesn't follow the rules, including taking you to Ronan University for investigation this time, without my approval. Logically speaking, it's good that he hasn't been expelled.

I will let Antal take charge of your internship period, and you can just contact him for follow-up matters.

Well, Mr. Linden, the reception is over and you are welcome to join us again."

Ian made a gesture of invitation, bent down in front of the desk, and began to deal with his work.

Linden stood up and nodded slightly to him:

"Thanks."

He glanced at the file Ian was working on.

[Application form for west castle survey]

It seems that it is not as convenient for the night watchman or the police officer to operate in Loft City as he thought.

When he saw Linden walking out of the office, sitting at his workstation, and chatting with his colleagues, Antar came up to him.

"How's it going? Is it settled?"

"Well, hello, senior Antar."

Linden raised the corners of his mouth and smiled heartily.

"Don't disgust me."

Antar waved his hand in disgust,

"The boss told me that your internship assessment is under my control, so you'd better be honest."

"Okay! Then where should we investigate next?"

He was full of energy, but Antar looked tired.

"You run an office anyway, so go find something to do on your own. You can't participate in the work of the Sheriff.

But remember, you cannot act alone in the name of the Night Watch until the Night Watchman certificate and clothing are officially handed over to you."

In response to this request, Lyndon kept smiling and did not answer.

I learned from Ian that Antar is an unruly person, so as his trainee night watchman, there is no problem in passing on this characteristic, right?

"You must be thinking of something rude."

"Absolutely not."

Lyndon denied it flatly, saying,

"I have always strictly abided by the "Vigil Regulations" and never caused trouble."

"Ah."

Antar rolled his eyes,

"If you really can't take any time, you can check out the mission board at the door. The Public Security Bureau will set up many bounty missions."

"Task board? Will you involve residents in handling cases?"

"No, we just hope that through this method, we can get some clues that we usually don't notice. The Public Security Bureau will issue prizes to those who provide valid information and provide protection when necessary.

Anyway, you’re fine, why not give it a try?”

"good."

Linden accepted Antar's proposal. He hoped to obtain more consultations from Loft City from some backlogged cases.

Compared with daily newspapers, the contents recorded on the task board may lead to some new discoveries.

He walked out of the police station and found Antar's mission board on the side of the street, which was a large poster board.

Contrary to what he thought, the task board did not all issue tasks from the Public Security Bureau.

All kinds of requests, such as missing important items, house repairs, etc., are all posted on it, and the posters either use their real names or use disguises.

In short, there are all types.

No wonder the sheriffs encourage residents to participate in offering rewards. It would be too torture if every matter was handled by the Sheriff's Office.

Lyndon wondered whether he should put his personal office phone number on it to increase some revenue.

Among dozens of tasks with different styles, one caught his attention.

[Simon’s Alchemy Workshop was stolen recently]

The release date was fourteen days ago, and it had been on the task board for two weeks with no one paying attention, and the paper on which it was written was a little yellowed.

Sheriffs may not remember this mission exists,

But Linden found something special in it.

[Suspected of a gang crime, a young man and woman collected detailed information about the alchemy workshop before the theft. The man has conspicuous red hair. ]

Two weeks ago, a man and woman with red hair met.

Could this have something to do with the teacher named Catalina and Alice taking leave of absence from school?

These two key points prompted his interest.

Except for the gender of the red-haired person, all other information seems to match the known clues.

Is it a coincidence or intentional?

With doubts, he continued to read the bounty mission.

Lyndon took off the assignment paper, folded it, and put it away in his clothes.

Simon's Alchemy Workshop,
Chapter completed!
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