Lord of the Secret Art!

"No, I just arrived."

Alonzo said flatly.

"It can't be such a coincidence."

Dorji said with a pale face.

If it was someone else, he would think it was a coincidence, but when it happened to Alonso, he didn't think it would be a coincidence.

"But it's just such a coincidence."

Alonso spread his hands and said with a chuckle.

"I will report this incident to the General Administration."

Dorje gritted his teeth.

"it's up to you."

Alonso didn't care. With his current status, as long as there is no substantive evidence, even the General Administration can do nothing to him.

Then his tone suddenly changed, and his voice became cold.

"However, pay attention to your tone. Who do you think you are talking to? Don't think that you can talk to me like this because you know me."

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, like a dark and deep abyss, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

Faced with this terrifying aura, cold sweat uncontrollably rolled down Dorji's forehead, feeling powerless in his heart.

When he was performing missions with Alonso, he was not weaker than Alonso, but because of injuries and inferior talent, he was left far behind by Alonso.

Today's Alonso can actually suppress him with just his breath.

Ignoring Dorgui who was sweating profusely, Alonso looked around and walked in one direction.

That direction is exactly where Flynn, Ivy, and Julie are.

Seeing Alonso approaching, the three of Flynn couldn't help but feel great pressure.

They have heard the conversation between the other party and Dorji just now, this is a superman, a superman with serious personality problems.

Lindy frowned, trying to stop her but failed in the end.

After all, the three of Feilin are members of the Security Bureau, and the other party will not blatantly harm the three of Feilin.

"You were the one who used the Chess of the Night just now, right? Hand over the Chess of the Night."

When they came close to the three of Flynn and stopped, Alonzo was clearly not as tall as Flynn, but he looked down at Flynn as if from a high position, and said in an orderly tone.

Even though when using Chess of the Night, Felin was wearing armor all over his body, so he couldn't see his face.

But now the tattered clothes and charred wound on Flynn's abdomen exposed his identity, making Alonso sure that the Chess of the Night is in Flynn's hands.

An invisible pressure came over his face, and Felin's physical instinct was telling him that the person in front of him was very dangerous, so he quickly handed Yezhiqi to the person in front of him.

However, he did not hand it over immediately, but resisted the pressure and looked at Lindy and Dorji to confirm their intentions.

Seeing that Lindy and Dorji nodded slightly, they knew that the other party should be the person sent by the General Administration to receive Ye Zhiqi, so they took out Ye Zhiqi and handed it over to the other party.

"You probably don't want to keep me for dinner, so I'll take my leave."

After receiving the game of the night, Alonso glanced over Dorji and Lindy, chuckled lightly, and left the security bureau.

He could feel the faint hostility toward him from Dorji, Lindy, and the surviving members of the Security Bureau, but he didn't care.

There are many people in the security bureau who are hostile to him, not less than this few.

It is impossible for these people to catch up with him in their lifetime, even if they are hostile to him, they can only hide their hostility deeply in their hearts.

It's interesting to be hostile to him, but he can't do anything about it.

The corpses of the cultists were transported away, and the corpses of the mystics who died in battle were groomed and sent to the auditorium.

Knowing that the Security Bureau was attacked, the mystics who went out to perform tasks returned one after another, and went to the auditorium to say goodbye to them.

Sad emotions permeated the Constant City Security Bureau. Eleven people died, and there were even less than 20 mystics left in the Constant City Security Bureau. This was the largest casualty in the Constant City Security Bureau in recent years.

Flynn, who couldn't move his legs and was seriously injured, was sent back to lounge 201 with the help of Ivy and Julie.

He brought special trauma ointment and gauze from Lindy's office, and the two of them took off his clothes with a big hole, washed the wound with clean water and applied trauma medicine.

"Hiss, lightly, lightly."

After the wound ointment was applied to his body, Flynn's face twitched in pain, and the pain was comparable to when he was just injured.

"Be patient, this medicine is painful, but the effect is very good."

Julie didn't stop moving, and continued to apply the ointment on Flynn's body with her slender fingers. Every time she applied it, Flynn's face twitched.

Apply the ointment and wrap the gauze, and the two of them will put on the clothes that have a hole for Flynn again.

Flynn has no replacement clothes now, so he can only continue to wear the clothes with a hole.

"Miss Julie, how much do you know about that Chaofan from the General Administration?"

Flynn asked Julie.

"The confidentiality level of his information is extremely high, and I don't know much about it."

Julie said.

"Why do you ask this? You don't want to avenge him for today's incident, do you?"

"I'm not that arrogant yet, I just want to know the specific identity of this person."

Flynn shook his head.

Although he is very confident in his growth potential, he will never blindly create a big enemy for himself before he grows up.

"This person's personality is too bad, such a person is actually extraordinary."

Ivy frowned.

"Talent has nothing to do with personality. Although the opponent has a bad personality, his talent is extremely high. Otherwise, it is impossible to become extraordinary. Talent is such an unfair thing."

Julie said helplessly.

Having said that, she involuntarily looked at Flynn.

"Miss Julie, what are you looking at me for? I don't have such a bad personality as him."

Feeling the impoliteness in Julie's gaze, Flynn couldn't help complaining.

"Sorry, I just think that in terms of talent, you are no worse than him, or even stronger."

"I'm looking forward to seeing you become extraordinary in the future, and beat him once."

Julie smiled and said.

"..."

Flynn ignored Julie's delusions and didn't answer the words.

Asking him to beat up a transcendent person once and for all would be too high a view of him.

However, if you can really become a superman in the future, it is not impossible to quietly beat up that superman named Alonso Deco from the General Administration.

...

The next morning, after breakfast, Flynn sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by a maid into a study on the first floor.

"Go out, I will ring the bell if something happens."

Flynn gave instructions to the maid.

"Yes, Mr. Sox."

The maid walked out of the study and closed the door of the study.

"Just out of the wheelchair, now in the wheelchair again."

Glancing at the wheelchair he was sitting in now, Flynn couldn't help but wryly smiled.

The day before yesterday, his legs were released from the wheelchair, but he didn't want to sit in the wheelchair again.

Moreover, the puppetization of the legs this time is more serious than the previous one, and the time required to undo the puppetization will inevitably be longer than the last time.

He reached into the pocket of his coat and drew out a leather-sheathed dagger.

The dagger he had acquired from a cultist was a cursed one.

"Identification."

He used his appraisal eye to appraise the dagger.

Type: Cursed

Name: Iron Dagger

Grade: Type I

Extraordinary ability: cut iron like mud, with the sharpness to easily cut through steel

Side effects: special maintenance must be carried out after use, otherwise it will become dull in the next use and lose the extraordinary ability to cut iron like mud.

Weakened Post Side Effects: Stains need to be wiped off after application.