Lin Feng became a hot figure for a while, and almost all the powerful and wealthy families in the royal city changed their ways to make friends. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he enters the street, the "bodyguards" sent by various forces will follow him.

This was nothing, but Lin Feng would even follow these guys when he went to the toilet, and pretended to be passers-by one for fear that he would recognize him.

That's it, but you all take up all the squatting positions. And those two brothers, you can see that others are professionalism when they pretend to be convenient, holding a cigarette and holding a newspaper. What is the routine for the two of you to eat melon seeds, and the other to rush in with a bowl of hot noodle soup just out of the pot?

When it was time for lunch, Lin Feng casually walked into a tavern. The guys had made their seats vacant this time, but when the food was served, they all rushed into the back kitchen and made a fuss.

What, your family wants to buy the Holy Son with the chef's signature fried prawns in vegetable oil from the chef of Earl's Court? Hmph, look at the steamed river crab of the chef of my Hou Ye's Mansion and throw you two streets.

Damn, the Baihua Yulu wine you served is the only one in Wangcheng, right? My bowl of 1,000 cordies and herbs soup is a men's nourishing holy product, which is what the Holy Son needs most at this time. Hehe, you haven't heard what he said about Hogg's two daughters at the court dinner. Know yourself and your opponent, and learn more in the future.

Everyone had a dispute, and no one could let the other get their wish. The brawl eventually turned into a "war of tongues", and the dishes, drinks, and soups were soon filled with condiments. What spittle, snot, and finally tears and blood are added to this luxurious package.

Lin Feng held his urine with a deflated stomach, and passed by the hotel where he lived for a few days, thinking that he had arrived at the Qinglou.

In front of the door, the ladies of various families and families were looking forward to it, and they were all dressed up in a fancy manner.

With tears in his eyes, Lin Feng hurriedly covered his face and hurried to the Duke Guard's Mansion. Stepping through the door, the whole world was finally quiet.

The place that once made him avoid has the warmth of home at this time.

Lin Feng didn't have time to feel his feelings, and Lord Marcus came out of the porter and took out a large pile of papers.

Compared with those private solicitations, the thirst for talent of the major organizations in Wangcheng is clearly revealed between the lines.

The Dreadnought Vanguard opened the door for him, and the image spokesperson of the Federal Court was vacant......

Marcas even made it clear to Lin Feng that with his current situation, if he didn't choose a place to go here, the turmoil would never subside.

Lin Feng hesitated again and again, and finally made a choice.

Master Marcas's face changed slightly, and he smiled, "Okay, since you're going back to your old business, I'll take you to a place first." ”

In the evening, the carriage of the Duke's Palace went all the way north, and out of the city, the Duke dismissed the servants and led Lin Feng forward alone.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, there is no one around, and there is a barren mountain in front of it.

Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at Lord Duke, I heard that he was very close to his daughter's baby, would he want to ...... me because he heard about me and Lux

When I went up the mountain, there was a cemetery in front of me.

The dark cypresses, the crows, and the ghostly shadows in the tombstones under the moonlight.

The Duke paused, turned around, and said, "I'll tell you a story first." ”

Damn, is this a place for storytelling? Lin Feng looked at the dirt bag in front of him, there was still a bit of freshness in the soil that had been turned up, and his legs had already begun to swing.

"Thirty-five years ago, Demacia was still in the age of empire."

"July 1014 in the Imperial Calendar."

"The famous 'Rebellion of the Seven Kings' took place in the imperial capital, and seven powerful noble groups rebelled at the same time. Strangely, the seven of them are not actually related in any substance, and their motives and actions for rebellion are also different. The only thing in common is that the same person has once appeared in every force. ”

Lin Feng interjected: "Oh, then he must be the mastermind." ”

"No, he is a spy placed by the royal family next to the Seven Kings, and of course he is also a spy of the Seven Kings in the royal family on the surface, and he is also a spy between the Seven Kings. Hehe, doesn't it sound a little complicated. In short, in the end, this person became the greatest contributor to quelling the rebellion, and was promoted to the Duke of the Empire in one fell swoop. ”

Lin Feng: "It's not just complicated, this person is simply the king of spies." It's so awesome, I have to visit if I have the chance. ”

"At any time, he's at 007 Glory Hill."

Lin Feng: "Glory Mountain, when you hear it, it is a treasure of feng shui, a symbol of respectful status." ”

"It is indeed a treasure of feng shui, the place personally chosen by the high priest of the temple a hundred years ago, the royal cemetery, which is extremely revered."

Lin Feng: "What, he's dead?" ”

"That guy was a freak who was said to have separated his parents at the age of five, and then turned his principal into a stepmother, and has been flying since he was a student. From then on, his only ideal in life was to become the greatest spy, not for fame and fortune, but simply for perverted personal preferences. ”

Lin Feng: "What a talent, how did he die?" ”

"He was on a royal mission to push the envelope, but after that the entire empire could not find a more challenging mission. The Empire granted him the title of Royal Spy, which was tantamount to revealing his identity in disguise, but he did not understand this warning, or pretended not to understand it. What would you do with a spy who doesn't want to retire? ”

Lin Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart: conspiracy and conspiracy, deceit, this is the eternal theme of politics and power.

Then, Lin Feng smiled: "Royal spy, interesting, I want to meet him even more." ”

"Anytime." The Duke said, grabbing the bluestone tombstone weighing more than 1,000 catties with his bare hands.

By the moonlight, Lin Feng saw the epitaph clearly.

The tomb of the royal spy Lynch, codenamed 007. September 14, 1014 in the imperial calendar.

Lin Feng felt a thrill in his heart: Isn't today September 14, 014 of the alliance calendar! Again, the Duke was digging a pit out of his tombstone.

Lin Feng retreated in shock, and then saw a hand stretched out from the dirt pit.

"Damn, I almost got buried alive."

An emaciated, skeletal old man jumped out of the grave.

Lin Feng shouted: "Mom, it's a corpse." ”

The Duke motioned for him to be silenced, and said solemnly: "Don't make a noise here and disturb the spirits of the deceased. ”

"It's just a tradition of spies, and Lynch's admirers believe that the king of spies doesn't die, but just keeps renewing. They dig up this tomb every year today, implying that the path of the king continues. ”

Lin Feng clutched his chest: "In this way, this old man is not a corpse of Lynch." Damn, then what is he hiding in the grave? ”

"It's purely a perverted hobby." Lord Duke stretched out his hand and pointed, "Lin Feng, don't you still want to be a spy, this is the first librarian of the Federal Intelligence Agency, and he will be your boss in the future." ”

Lin Feng was stunned: "The first librarian, the name is a bit strange, but there is a first, maybe it's not a small official." ”

The Duke sneered: "There are five libraries in the Intelligence Bureau, and he is in charge of the first one, that's all. ”

Lin Feng: "What about my position?" ”

The old man glanced at him: "Trainee librarian." ”

"Damn, don't you want to be so low." Lin Feng complained on his lips, and his heart blossomed.

Haha, this position is simply low-key to the dust, just what I want!