Byrne and Gerson walked into the familiar small building, and found that the entire liaison office was filled with a strange atmosphere, Dorane, who was in charge of guarding the door, was nowhere to be seen, and the thin man who liked to smoke was standing at the door of a room on the first floor, looking in and looking in, with a sad expression on his face.

Byrne was just about to walk over to ask what was going on, when the blue-eyed young man who opened the door for them had already greeted Hasen in a commanding tone, "Hasen, come and guard the door!"

The thin man Hasson turned his head, his face changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and walked over with his head bowed, and Byrne saw obvious fear in his eyes.

Byrne reached out and took the box in Gerson's hand, gave him a look and said, "You stay here, I'll go see the polka!"

Gesen nodded and understood, this is to find out what happened in the liaison office, as well as the specific identity of the young man at the door.

But the young man with turquoise eyes blocked Gesen, "Gesen can't stay here, Polka has been waiting for the two of you, let's hurry up and go up together!"

Bourne's already unsmiling face became even more gloomy, and he took a step forward to approach the young man, and said coldly, "Are you the one who is ordering me?

The young man did not back down at all, and said with a slight sneer: "Your people, all the people here belong to the Free Council, but there are no people with you!"

In the Free Council, all people are preached, all people do not belong to others, and only obey the commanders appointed by the council, although Gerson does belong to Bourne's squad, but Bourne only has command over him, not ownership, and it is indeed a bit of a language problem to say that it is "my man".

Byrne's face became even more gloomy, and he asked the somewhat smug young man, "Then who are you?

"I'm ...... You'll soon find out about it!" The young man's lips were still smiling, but they came across as hideous.

“.........”

"I'm really sorry for the two of you, I have a stomachache and want to pee, please let me go!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch each other in the living room on the first floor, Gesen, who had always been very careful about his personal image, broke the deadlock with a rude word, passed straight between the two, and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Gerson was actually smarter and more slick than Byrne, in fact, he already had some guesses about the identity of this young man, and he knew that he could not let Byrne and the newcomer come into direct conflict at this time.

A few days ago, Lombier told Gerson that Polka asked the upper echelons of the Liberal Council to bring in a "knight", most likely to restrain Byrne and Gerson.

Byrne and Gerson don't hold important positions in the Parliament, and they usually participate in power struggles in the Free Parliament, so what is it to find a transcendent to clamp them down? It seems that Polka is no longer satisfied with being led by the nose by Charles and Byrne, and wants to seek a more active position.

"Please, Captain Bourne, the polka is still waiting for us!"

Seeing that Gerson turned a corner and really entered the bathroom, the new young man did not smile anymore, and coldly beckoned Bourne to go upstairs.

Bourne walked into the polka's room with two suitcases, and saw that he was dressed very formally today, a white shirt, a gray vest, and a black tuxedo, sitting on the chair behind the desk with a serious face, unlike before, when he saw Bourne, he first had a sunny smile on his face, and then he scolded him sharply.

"Polka, this is the last batch of spiritual potions this year, you can count it!" Byrne put down the two large boxes and asked Polka to count them, in the past, this work was done by Lambie's secretary, but today Lambier was not present, so he could only let Polka do it himself.

"Byrne, I'm not busy with potions, I'll introduce you to our new brother, Shabbir Guteoff. ”

Polka paused, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Shabbir is the 'captain' of the eighth rank!"

"Oh!"

“........”

Polka stared at Bourne about Shabbir Guteoff's transcendent rank, hoping to see the expected reaction on his face, but he was doomed to be disappointed, and Bourne just said "oh" and stopped talking, as silent as ever.

Don't you know what it means to be an eighth-rank transcendent, can you pinch you to death?

Polka felt that the heavy punch he had condensed for a long time seemed to be completely in the air, and he almost broke his old waist, which was sore all day due to frequent medication.

"From now on, Shabbir will be the captain of the 176th squad, Bourne you....... Serve as his deputy for the time being, waiting for the follow-up order from the council!"

Bourne's body trembled, and he slowly raised his head to look at Polka, "Mr. Polka, I think you have forgotten that our 176th squad is a combat squad belonging to the Knights, and I am a direct knight of the Knights, you have command over me, but you don't have the right to appoint personnel, you want to replace me, you need a formal order from above......."

Bourne suddenly saw Polka take out a letter and reach out and hand it over.

"This is the order of the Knights, take a closer look!"

The cover of the letter was in a familiar style, and Bourne's face became solemn, and he had a bad result in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, I remember Bourne you can't read, right? Would you like me to read it for you? Hmm...... If you're not sure, it's okay to ask Gerson to read it to you, or let Longbiel read it to you...... Hehehe!" Polka looked at Bourne with contempt, his smile a little resentful.

Bourne's heart sank, drinking friends are still not as reliable as pen pals, Gerson used the way of drinking to get information from Lambier after all, he still couldn't touch the core part, Polka did not apply for a "knight" to restrain himself as Lambier said, but directly moved his position through the knights across departments.

Byrne had seen Polka's own dog-like stinky handwriting, which was not much stronger than his own, and in order to make a good impression on him, all the applications and letters submitted to it were written by his own secretary, Lambie, and it was impossible for that woman not to know the details of this matter, and Gerson thought he was clever, but he didn't know that this woman was more yin than him.

Gerson and Lambier can only be regarded as drinking friends at best, and Polka and Lambier have been pen pals for many years!

"No, I'm literate!"

Byrne pulled out the letter from the envelope and looked at it seriously, although there were a few words he didn't recognize, but the sentences were cross-referenced, and the meaning was understandable.

Shabbir looked at the polka in some surprise, and the latter also gave him a puzzled look, Bourne's information was obviously illiterate, how could he read the letter now?

Byrne read the letter for a long time, and finally slowly folded the letter and stuffed it into the envelope, and said lightly: "Since the 176 team has a new captain, I will apply for transfer and leave as soon as possible, and several of my comrades-in-arms should also be transferred, and I also ask Mr. Polka and Captain Shabbir to understand." ”

Polka's face was grim and he was about to give Byrne a scolding, but the rookie captain Shabir spoke first.

"Byrne, you and your comrades-in-arms can't be transferred away for the time being, you must complete all the tasks before you can leave Nasser, on this point my boss has reached a consensus with the top management of the Knights, the matter of spiritual power potion OEM is now very important, and no mistakes are allowed because of personal feelings!"

"All the tasks, what do you mean?"

Byrne drooped his eyelids, and was already thinking about taking Foreman and the others to Lorraine, where he had his own territory, and he actually preferred to be a happy farmer with no worries about food and clothing than the prosperous Nassell.

"The first task is to introduce me to Count Bayonne, he is now short of people, I don't think he will refuse a subordinate of an eighth rank transcendent. ”

“.........”

Bourne was silent, everyone thought that Count Bayonne was short of money and people now, but do you know how high his vision is?

The county lord, the earl, the general, the countess, the elite of the knight academy, which one is not respectful to the charles, you are an eighth-rank goods that is standing and talking to the earl, thinking that you are a ball hair!

"That'...... What about the second mission?"

Polka, who had always been dissatisfied with Shabbir's snatching of his words, finally seized the opportunity and said righteously: "The second task is that we have a big operation recently, and you and your team must fully cooperate. ”

"We have received reliable information that some dirty smugglers have been plotting a deal lately, and we are going to snatch the blood and sweat from the civilians and distribute it again to the poor civilians!"

"Oh, yes, just let us know when the time comes, I'll go first if it's okay!"

Byrne didn't want to stay here anymore, which reminded him of a lot of the past, and it was very uncomfortable in his heart.

In the past ten years, Bourne has done this kind of business countless times, and each time he will be dressed in the justice cloak of "for the people", at the beginning, Bourne was still enthusiastic and thought that he was destroying the ugliness of the world, but now .......

Byrne suddenly felt that the Count of Bayonne was acting in a ....... Some thoughts that are more in line with your heart.

"I ...... Is it corrupted and softened by the ugly and filthy oppressor class?"