Chapter 1 Onboarding
Introduction to Volume 2
As long as social oppression caused by law and custom exists, artificially turning the world into a hell in the heyday of civilization and causing inevitable disasters to mankind's inherent good fortune; as long as the three problems of this century - poverty The evil that brings down men, the degradation of women by hunger, the enfeeblement of children by darkness - is not yet solved; as long as social poisoning is possible in certain areas, in other words, and in a wider sense, as long as the world There is also ignorance and hardship in the world, so a work of the same nature as this one would not be useless.
Quoted from "Les Misérables" by Victor Hugo
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After the New Year, Annick still treated his two sisters with so-called oriental gifts. In his previous life, he was not very good at picking out these things. Fortunately, the two sisters saw that he was still sick and didn't have much, so they just silently took away the gifts with red paper. Wrapped change.
Irena took out her new uniform and babbled like a mother: "Brother, I received all your things a few days ago. I have to clean up my energy today when I go to the new work place to report."
"I know. Anyway, your brother is going to be the leader this time. No one will care if you dress casually."
Annick folded his old dark blue police uniform and planned to return it to the lower port branch today.
"Good morning, Mr. Annick, have you been promoted?" Little Bell looked at the guy in front of him in surprise. Last month, there were only two v's on his shoulders. Now they have been replaced by two silver stars. He has already rushed He took up the official position of Captain Parker.
"Yes, I got promoted, and I changed half of the industry by the way. I am going to Repton District in the north. Don't worry, I will come back to see you when I have time." Annick put the uniform on his place. , and then found a cardboard box to pack away his personal belongings such as pens and inks.
"We thought you were here to take over the position of captain, but congratulations on your promotion. Does this uniform mean you join the Little Blacks and the others?" Commons, the weapons guard, pulled the forensic doctor Kretsinger and teased outside.
"After I finish my revenge, I will come back to guard the captain's area. But if you are just an ordinary policeman, you won't have access to that." Annick explained.
"Okay, we trust you, don't force it too hard. If it doesn't work, just come back. You will be the captain, and everyone will feel more at ease." Kreisinger patted Annick on the shoulder and said.
"Besides, Mr. Forensic Doctor, you know me well. If you don't achieve your goal, it will be difficult to turn back. That's it. If you don't let go, we will eventually separate."
Annick got into the carriage and waved goodbye to everyone one by one.
"This boy is so stubborn. I really don't want to have to carry the coffin of my old colleague before I die." After speaking, Krasinger picked up a bottle of wine and drank it at the mouth of the bottle.
"No, you are not unaware of Mr. Annick's luck. I believe he will be able to avenge the captain." Little Bell said with confidence.
At No. 88 Bauhinia Road, Annick once again recalled the contents of the letter to confirm that he had gone the wrong way. The dilapidated two-story building in front of him was completely different from his impression that the special operations department was not short of money. Only The house number is fixed by a screw and hung diagonally, and there are even birds building nests on the windows.
"Special Operations Section 9 of the Office of Special Operations in Pride District."
The door number did say this, and when Annick tried to walk in, a burning smell came out.
"Run quickly, the newly made rune bomb is out of control."
A guy with messy brown hair rushed out. His face was blackened, he was short, and he was wearing a white coat over a black uniform. Annick noticed that the epaulette on his messy clothes was a silver star.
"Boom!" After a deep muffled sound, a cloud of black smoke came out of the window of the west room on the second floor.
"You idiot Norbert, can you please make us feel at ease?"
A middle-aged man with gray hair and a scar on his face rushed over, scolding the young man named Nolbe as he walked.
"Don't worry so much, Merlin. Anyway, now that we don't have a section chief, we can't do anything freely." Nolbe turned back as he walked until he bumped into Annick.
Nolbe was hit and fell to the ground.
"Ah. Brother, who are you? Why are you standing at our door without saying a word? They say that we don't need to order newspapers or milk delivery services. But if you can get me some cheap extraordinary materials or explosives, I'll give it to you privately.
A long-term supply contract can be concluded.”
Norbert didn't react, and a barrage of complaints hit Annick like a barrage of cannons.
"You all have this style?" Annick asked with interest.
"What do you mean by us? Sir, I did not participate in this kid's crazy behavior."
Merlin was obviously not stupid. When he saw Annick's black police uniform with two silver stars, he naturally realized that he was in trouble. It was safe to cut himself off decisively now.
"Sir? Don't tease Merlin. We have officers here and there. After the last section chief died heroically in the battle, we have been left without anyone for half a year. After all, five consecutive section chiefs have sacrificed their lives for the country. Who dares to come?" Noel.
Bei crawled over and dusted himself off.
Seeing that Merlin did not argue with him, Norbert raised his head and took a closer look at the guy who bumped into him.
He is the height of an ordinary person, thin, with green eyes hidden behind a pair of flat glasses, looking at him expressionlessly. The most important thing is that he wears the same uniform as him, but there is one more star on his shoulder.
Nolbe stood up straight, saluted and said: "Sir, good morning, Nolbe, an expert on runes and explosives from Section 9, would like to say hello to you."
Annick looked at the living treasure in front of him with a wry smile, and said: "Go in, I am your new section chief Annick Saston. I am very happy to meet you. I am not happy to be the sixth section chief who died in office. Ruo Guo
If we stand outside again, I think I will probably be the first section chief to freeze to death outside."
"Natural, natural, please."
The two brought Annick into the office building. In the first office on the left on the first floor, Merlin opened the door.
"Here, section chief, please sit here now. The right side of the second floor has been used by this guy as a laboratory. The left side is another member's restricted area. There are only two rooms on the first floor that can be used. The former section chief's office is opposite, but
It hasn’t been used for a long time and needs to be cleaned.”
"You don't mind, just sit here for a while. By the way, is Mr. Merlin an extraordinary person who is proficient in that field?"
Annick could probably guess it without asking. The bookshelves in this office are filled with all kinds of books, crystals for divination, carrot cards and the symbols of the eight righteous gods.
"Awakened ones are good at ritual magic and have some useless extraordinary knowledge." Merlin stretched out his hand.
"Should I also introduce myself? I am a person with supernatural powers, good at reasoning and fighting." Annick stretched out his hand and shook it.
"Norbe, I am also a superpower. I specialize in making runes and explosives. Just don't call me when you are going to fight. I am just the most useless superpower."
Norbert interjected.
"Are there any weak superpowers? Aren't your physical abilities and physical fitness strong?" Annick asked curiously.
"Weak. It is said that the mental power is three times higher than that of ordinary superpowers, and the physical strength and physical fitness are completely at the level of ordinary people. What is your active ability?"
Merlin said without mercy.
"Shared vision allows up to five people to share what one person is watching. It is a completely useless ability. Apart from peeking into the women's bathhouse, I didn't expect it to have any use." Nolbe shook his head.
Chapter completed!