Office of the Ombudsman, Part V.

Mainly responsible for the security of the city. The commonly known plainclothes police are this group of people.

Plainclothes usually work on the front lines, with the highest number of casualties, and are often referred to as cannon fodder in the Ombudsman. This department usually recruits people on a large scale before the Winter Festival, and most of them are selected to guard the outskirts of farmland, mines, civilian areas, and various confidential areas, while also maintaining law and order in areas where various ethnic groups live.

Looking at it this way, this department is simply a universal adaptation, and it is also a gold-plated place for some **.

For example, one of the fifth part is responsible for the security work of the great nobles, and many valve families, or ordinary nobles from the Dagrell district will be assigned here, and it is very possible to be seen by a noblewoman as the face during the security work.

The most painful thing is to be thrown into the Srem area, planted in the lowest crypt, unable to see the normal drow all the year round, must stare at each other with those chaotic races, maintain the authority of the dungeon, and have to organize to defend against the invasion of mutant beasts, arrange the collection and cultivation of the daily food of those underground races, and all kinds of affairs, in the eyes of those nobles who like to talk, being there and being exiled by the family is almost the same nature.

Lillard sat in front of the fireplace in his home, his fingers unconsciously drawing certain patterns in the air.

When he had nothing to do here, he forced himself into this kind of utopian realm of exercise and portrayal construction. After all, his foundation is not very thick, and the many plug-ins that he can shield without sequelae are also constructed to be usable.

Even if it is constructed, it is still consumable if it is not engraved with precious metals or rare super-magical substances.

Breaking down all his abilities, he is also a stronger Zhuoer at this time.

It should be the pagan pope of the main class, and now it is still a support skill of chicken ribs.

A sacrifice that relieves the need for .......

The sacrifices he needed were available at the Demon Altar, but he couldn't get them.

Besides, if it were to be the Dragon of Time or Akuya, Leillard would rather choose not to believe anyone.

The pleasure of taking drugs after each sacrifice and the pleasure from the depths of the soul prove one thing, but eighty percent of the things related to the sacrifice have been manipulated by the other party, and it is guaranteed that the sacrificer will fall into this kind of gambling similar to scratch gambling for a long time.

Otherwise, why is it that as the only means of survival for a mudblood, the outrageous magic copying, instantaneous use of talents, are all shackled?

As a pagan missionary, but also a place watched by the gods, a place where the biochemical frenzy swept by, the difficulty is almost hellish.

If Resident Evil hadn't happened in the first place, would it have been possible for me to push it all the way?

Lillard deduced .... The situation should be good.

After all, the distance between the assumption and the reality is too far away.

There are infinite traversers who disrupt the course of this world, and some chaos can happen at any time.

So it was very easy for Lillard to accept his fate.

In these years, brushing and bathing can be crossed, since such unruly things can appear, let alone other things.

Not to mention the wizarding world, a green fire suddenly rose from the fireplace, and Loroni, wearing a cloak, stepped out of it and sat in silence for half an hour.

"Your Excellency, I hope we can have an honest conversation, what we need is a win-win situation and not unilateral bullying"

Loloni said with a serious face.

Her clothes at the moment were very conservative, and there was hardly a single piece of skin exposed under her neck. Even the fingers are covered with black leather gloves.

"So how much do you want us to be honest?"

Leillard replied very nonsensically, and he stopped what he was doing and tilted his head to look over.

As soon as the two made eye contact, Loroni retreated as if she were facing a great enemy, her hands clutching her magic robe tightly in search of more protection.

"It's not as honest as you think! Sorin ...... Mr. Sorin, I come with sincerity and hope you will understand"

"This is my home, and I can certainly understand your sincerity. Then Miss Loroni, let's put away our prejudices and have a good talk."

Leillard leaned back, his legs crossed and waited for the other party's high view.

So, let's start by introducing ourselves. Lolonisser Aktia. Deputy Director of the Supervision Department, directly under the Fifth Department. He is the eighth in line to the throne of the House of Actia. We've all investigated your files, Mr. Thorin, you shouldn't be a native resident, according to all indications, you belong to the first category of objects we monitor, and if your identity remains the same, you should be a time-traveler, right?"

When Loloni talks about her work, she exudes the charm of a strong woman, and her face comes to life for a moment.

"As far as I know, any time-traveler is not willing to be mediocre, they are different from ordinary geniuses, their strength is often explosive, and at the same time they like to leapfrog challenges, and at the same time they can kill these time-travelers, except for the opponents who are also time-travelers, only those who have endowed them with divinity.

Mr. Thorin, are you also a time-traveler now? ”

"Miss Loroni, don't you think you're talking too much?"

Lillard glanced at the other party, and his indifferent eyes instantly interrupted the other party's inquiry.

"The real Thorin is dead, you don't have to doubt that. As for me, you can understand that I am also a time-traveler, and a time-traveler with a not very good temper. Would you like to know more about the consultation, I can only say that I don't know anything because I have only been here for a short time."

"When I came here, the real Thorin was on the verge of death, and in order to fit into this world, I killed him and robbed him of his memories and identity. I don't deny it, I certainly know your rules, and as a wizard, I just want to find a quiet place where no one is disturbing me to do my research, so I hope you can understand what I'm doing. ”

Leillard stared into the other's eyes.

"Just want to do your research quietly?"

Loloni looked incredulous.

"That's right"

"And what is this fungus on me! Don't say you brought it with you when you crossed! ”

"Of course, as a lonely wizard, there are certain physiological needs. Don't you want to leave a descendant for a great wizard? Miss Loroni? Mating is a fundamental law of nature"

“！！ If I didn't have this fungus on me, I really believed it! ”

"Please believe in the personality of a noble wizard"

"Can I get rid of the fungus on my body? Witness by your great character"

"Of course~~~~~~ not!"

“...........”

"Let's be honest, you're definitely not looking for me to find out if I'm a traverser or not."

Leillard changed his position, and if it was really to find out his identity, there was no need to chase him all the way home.

As the deputy director of the Ombudsman's Office, she is not so idle.

"Then let's get straight to the point."

Loloni also straightened her seat, and her facial expression became extremely serious.

"Since you and Malf returned to the city two weeks ago, the security environment around Egrice has gradually deteriorated, during which several patrol teams have lost contact, and the joint team that went to explore the source of the accident has been killed, with only one delirious rank 8 officer fleeing back. Nowadays, quite a few patrols have been attacked in the dark. So I would like you to provide detailed information. This time, the mutant beast is menacing, and it is even more terrifying than in previous years. We must knock out their lair at this time"

Loroni's face grew more serious, and she pulled out a transcript of the investigation written in Drow from her magic robe.

In just half a month, nearly 200 people have died one after another, and there is no shortage of high-ranking military positions.

It's just very peculiar, and it doesn't form the biochemical frenzy that Lillard has seen.

Leillard's face also became serious in thought, it seems that the zombies that first fell into the ground quickly mutated after being catalyzed by the underground magic radiation, and it is very likely that they have become unknown terrifying creatures. According to the eyewitnesses' statements, the eighth-level combat position lost its resistance and was taken away at the moment of contact.

Even if one of the attacking monsters was killed by chance in battle, the team suffered heavy losses, and the monster was much different from the monsters the other teams had encountered before, proving that the danger of such monsters was constantly increasing.

The investigation records finally rated the beast tide as S-level, and it was necessary to quickly find the source and cut off the source of mutation.

Such an enemy...... If they were met by Rossa, would they still survive?

Thinking of this, Lillard instantly wanted to abandon everything and leave Egris, and return to his own woman.