Richard didn't think about it any further, after all, the deeper this kind of thing went, the more complicated it became, and the shady curtain might be unimaginably large. He didn't have the time and energy to squander, and the most important thing at the moment was to leave Pompey safely.

Looking at Rommel, Richard exclaimed, "Director, I can consider your suggestion." However, the magic pattern vehicle, I'm afraid that I can't develop it by myself. Maybe when I have an idea, I can draft a blueprint for the organization to work on with interested wizards. However, that will also be after my personal research breakthrough. At present, I still want to try to solve the problems I encountered in my research. ”

"Then I wish you all the best. Rommel smiled, "I hope you will return to Pompeii again with victory and joy." ”

As he spoke, Rommel imprinted a special seal with mana fluctuations on the two documents and sealed them in a cabinet on the side. Then he took out a brand new document from the cabinet, signed his name, and handed it over.

"Wizard Richard, this is the proof that you can get Pompey's resources during your time away from Pompey. Rommel explained, "Specifically, you can call spell materials, borrow materials, ask some technical wizards, etc., and save them so that you don't lose them." ”

"Okay, thank you, Director. Richard took it, carefully put it in his arms, and then said goodbye, "So, Director, we'll see you later?"

"Goodbye. Rommel waved.

Richard nodded his head, didn't ramble any more, and turned to walk out the door.

Everything is normal, and it seems that he can really leave Pompey safely...... Richard breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned left on the door, went downstairs, and walked beyond the transaction point.

In the hall where the business was pointed, the setting sun shone in, reflecting the ground golden, and he stepped forward step by step on the "golden road". All around, there were quite a few other wizards in the hall, talking, asking, and arguing with the office staff. He turned a deaf ear to any of this, and just kept walking forward, until he finally reached the door.

"Whew-ho-"

After a slight pause at the door, he took a deep breath, and Pompeii's characteristic sulfurous smell of air went down his mouth and nose and poured into his lungs, even after being here for several months, he was still a little uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter, I don't think I will breathe this kind of air again...... It should be really safe now, and theoretically there is no one who can stop him from leaving Pompey, so ...... Well, that's all.

Richard didn't continue to think about it, and promptly realized that his thinking was suspected of being a flag, and cautiously stopped. He smiled lightly with a slight self-deprecation, and then walked out of the door with a calm expression and walked into the glow of the setting sun.

In the brilliance, a golden body.

......

The hall was dark.

In the hall, which is more than 50 meters long and wide, like a small playground, dozens of bronze lampposts are burning with flames.

In the middle of the hall, the gray-white bone table, which is more than three meters long, is placed as before, and has never moved.

Suddenly, the air fluctuated.

An elderly man, dressed in a long black robe, appeared in the room out of thin air. He walked towards the bone table, silently as he walked, like a cloud of fog.

After a while, he walked behind the bone table and sat down in front of the high-backed bone chair. pondered on the high-backed bone chair for a while, and made a low voice, as if he was talking to himself: "Is it a deep sea super life, it's indeed a bit powerful, but it's ......"

"But...... Doomed to be eliminated. The man chuckled, then regained his composure, reaching for the high pile of papers on the surface of the bone table.

grabbed a document and was about to examine it in detail, when a small door in the corner of the hall opened with a "squeak", and a fat man of more than 200 pounds ran in.

The fat man trotted to the vicinity of the bone table, wiping his sweat and saying loudly, "My lord, there is news from Chekav over there in Heaven. ”

"Chekaf?" the man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he quickly remembered something that had already been overlooked.

More than twenty days ago, Chekaf, one of his men, told him that he was undergoing soul restoration in Heaven. When the soul is repaired and the memories are found, they will go to the branch of the Southern Freedom Alliance. The other party is very convinced that it can find some secrets hidden by the Southern Free Federation, which may damage the interests of the organization, and wants to expose it to contribute, on the other hand, it is also to wash away the shame of accidental death.

In fact, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter. After all, the things that the organization has to deal with now range from the deep sea to the snow-capped mountains, from the forest to the swamp, from the continental trend to the control of the spread of dangerous technology, from the scope of secrecy to the procedural containment ...... And so on and so forth, and so on, and so

Just the visible is busy enough, and the invisible is ...... Or if it is not exposed, there is actually no need to invest too much energy in paying attention to it.

The division of the Southern Free Federation, as he was aware, was now in power by Rommel.

Rommel is a man who is more friendly to the other ring-bearer, Foehn, but he is a little cold to him in comparison. But he didn't think that the other party would do anything to betray the organization, even if the other party didn't support him very much.

He believed that with the ability and loyalty of the other party, he would be able to manage many things in the Southern Free Federation—and even if there were some minor problems, they should be inconsequential minor ones. After all, it's him, and it's understandable that he will make some mistakes when dealing with many things.

The real purpose of sending Chekav and Golov as monitors was to understand the recent situation of some branches of the organization, so that they could respond quickly if something happened. To be honest, he didn't want to target a branch so that the members of the branch would be in awe of him.

The people of the whole organization are in the service of the true God, and the members should not fear Him or the rest of the Rings, but should have only one object of reverence, that is, the Lord of Heaven and the whole world, the True God.

Thus, Chekaf, despite his strong rhetoric, simply took a go-with the flow.

Chekaf can really investigate what he can do after his resurrection, and he can adjust the Southern Free Federation naturally. If the investigation doesn't come up with anything, and it turns out to be a misunderstanding in the end, there is no regret.

As long as the whole organization is guided by the true God and follows the prescribed path, there is nothing that occasionally arises in the event of a small problem of one kind or another. The direction is right, the future is bright, and eventually the whole world will usher in salvation.

At most, it's just the difference between earlier and later.

Now, will it be because your subordinates will perceive the problem in advance and let salvation come sooner, or will it be because your subordinates have misjudged and wasted precious resources and let salvation come a little later?

The man looked at Golov, the fat man's subordinate at the table, and said loudly: "Chekaf's news, it should be that his soul has been completely repaired, so let's connect, let me ask him what he wants to do." ”

"Yes. Golov responded, turned his hand and took out a crystal ball with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters from nowhere, gently placed it on the ground, and quickly operated it.

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