After Yegor left, Marco hugged Wei En with a smile on his face and said, "You are so awesome. You can get the second-level mission reward just after you come here."
Wayne glanced at him and said quietly: "How about you go to Krims Cathedral and try a tour?"
Now that he recalled his experience in the church, he couldn't help but feel scared. It was really too dangerous.
If he hadn't been rescued by the Secretary General at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have been assimilated by those Dawn Faiths.
"Forget it, I hope I will never encounter such a mission. You didn't know that Tina suddenly fainted at that time, which shocked us."
Tina?
Wayne glanced around, "By the way, where did Tina go?"
He had wanted to ask this question since the beginning of the inquiry.
Obviously, the previous panel reminded that Tina had recovered from the silence.
"Don't worry, Tina is fine, but she has to rest for a while before she can come back."
"Rest, is she injured?"
"she……"
Lacey interrupted: "Marco, go and make a report on the process of this case."
"It shouldn't be Wei En...Okay, I'll go right away."
Marco's head shrank when he saw the look in her eyes, and he quickly ran to the desk, picked up the quill and started writing.
Wayne continued to ask: "Sister Lacey, is there something wrong with Tina?"
There was an ominous premonition in my heart. The two people spoke so vaguely, which meant that Tina's problem must be quite big...
Lacey did not answer, but looked at him with a complicated expression, "I'm sorry Wayne, I didn't expect such an accident to happen on this mission, and it almost made you unable to come back."
Wayne shook his head, "I understand, it was just an accident this time. I still want to know what happened to Tina?"
Seeing his persistence, Lacey replied helplessly: "Tina's body does have some problems and needs to be treated. It's just that her situation is very complicated and we can't intervene."
"Is it because of my incident...that she is deformed?"
"Yes, but she is currently only at risk of deformation. As long as she is handled properly, she will be back soon."
Wei En suddenly realized that this made sense.
However, there was no prompt for contract interruption on the previous panel. Would this also cause distortion?
Or was it the power of Dawn's faith that followed the contract and found Tina?
But no matter what the situation was, this time he would implicate Tina...and if she hadn't fainted, maybe the demon clown wouldn't have appeared.
After all, he owed Tina a favor, and he would find an opportunity to make it up to her in the future.
Thinking of Melbell's appearance, he felt the urge to kill for the first time in his life!
Lacey hesitated and asked, "Besides the pollution of Dawn Faith, is there anything else happening?"
"Gone."
Wayne shook his head, knowing what Lacey wanted to ask.
On the way back, he thought clearly that Melbell didn't attack him because he found out about his identity as a heretic or an investigator of the Secret Service, but just because of Carly...
So, this is his private matter!
"That's good. I was worried that you would be affected."
"No...can I ask how you rescued me?"
"I don't know. When we took Tina to find Yegor, he asked us to go back to the office and wait, and then arranged for Marco to pick you up."
Wei En said thoughtfully: "That's it..."
It seems that the use of demon clowns has not been reported to the logistics department.
Combined with what Deputy Director Balaz said before, he could be sure that very few people knew about this matter.
Maybe even some people on the high-level committee don’t know the truth…
Thinking of this, Wayne adjusted his mood and asked: "Sister Lacey, what is the reward for the second level mission? I think the senior executive named Dolph is not happy?"
"It's not a specific thing, but a list of rewards divided by the level of the items."
A smile appeared on Lacey's face, "It contains not only specially-made weapons and equipment, but also various precious extraordinary materials and era relics."
"The second-level mission reward means that you can only choose three items at most from these items. If the value of the item you choose is too high, you can only choose one item."
"Don't be polite then, just take whatever you want."
Wei En raised his eyebrows and said, "Three pieces, one piece? When can I pick it up?"
He couldn't wait to get the mission reward, hoping that there would be something he could use now.
"Don't worry, wait until I finish writing the application form and ask Yegor to sign it. Then I will take you there with me, otherwise those idiots in the property management department will deliberately make things difficult for you."
"good."
Wei En knows that his strength is too weak now. If he is strong enough, he will not be easily pulled into the fountain of faith.
…
…
By the time Lacey got the stamped application form, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
It turns out that the application for the second-level mission reward not only needs the signature of Yegor, the logistics minister, but also the seal of the high-level committee.
"Marco, why did you come with me?" Lacey slapped the red-haired hipster with an unhappy look on her face.
"Hey, I'm just following the past to gain some knowledge. I've been here for so long and I've never been there before..."
Wei En watched the two of them fighting with a smile on his lips.
To be honest, both Lacey and Marco behaved very professionally when performing tasks, but once they returned to the Secret Adjustment Department...
The two of them laughed and laughed most of the time.
He quietly asked Marco this question during lunch.
I remember that Marco looked at him in surprise at that time, "The mission is a mission, and life is life. Do you think that seeing those misfortunes will make your life depressing?"
This answer is indeed very Marco...
Wei En thought for a long time and finally understood what they were thinking.
The work of the Secret Service Department is inherently full of dangers and misfortunes, and even a lot of criticism.
They do not want or want their lives to become a continuation of misfortune...
"Lacie, why are you here again?"
The person who received the group was Somlai. He looked at the three of them with an unhappy expression, "Don't you know that the property management department involves many confidential researches and you cannot come in or out at will?"
"Come on, who knows if you are doing research or fishing in troubled waters?"
Lacey's expression was very disdainful, and she threw the application form on his face, "Level 2 mission reward, please lead the way."
"What level two?"
Somle looked at the application form in his hand, his mouth formed an "O" shape, and he was surprised: "What mission did you perform to get this?"
"Don't worry about it, it's like you said - confidential!"
After seeing the name clearly, Somle pointed at Winn and said, "Lacie, are you sure you got it right? If I remember correctly, he just went to your department, right?"
"Why, you don't believe my words, don't you believe this seal? Look clearly, Balazs Cartwright!"
With a faint smile on his face, Wei En watched the verbal exchange between the two.
In fact, he was also quite curious about the property management department.
To be able to occupy the most gorgeous office building of the Secret Service Department and still have such a bad attitude towards other departments, he must have something extremely important in his hands.
To put it bluntly, it felt like the financial department of the company in his previous life.
"……follow me."
Somle also knew that this application form could not be forged, it was just a matter of habit.
"These bastards are like this. They regard everything in the department as the treasures of their property management department. Taking out a piece of it will make them feel distressed for a long time."
Marco smiled and said: "If you want to blame it, you have to blame the senior management for being so nice to the Property Management Department that it gave them an inexplicable sense of superiority."
Wei En suppressed his laughter. They were the ones who hurt others.
"Hey, hey, you two, when I say something bad about us, can you avoid it?" Somle said unbearably: "And your logistics department is just a handyman, so what qualifications do you have to say something about us?"
"A handyman?" Lacey clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "If you have the guts, say it again."
"I...ahem, here we are. This is the collection room. I remind you that you must not touch the things inside at will. There are defensive circles."
Somle turned his head stiffly. He would not conflict with the female tyrannosaurus.
That's not to say that fighting with the muscular men in the war department is just looking for death...
PS: Sorry, the coding is not smooth today, so I have no choice but to cancel the update.
PPS: Please give me a follow-up reading tomorrow, please.
I will update four chapters tomorrow night, one of which is to make up for today’s extra update.
