Chapter 142: The Throne
Outside the door of the room, the lights were bright, and everyone stood still, motionless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The shadows swayed and wavered.
At some point, many members of the Shadow Secret Bureau gradually walked over, completely spontaneously, gathering outside the door of the room, looking at the heavy wooden door that was tightly closed, and silent.
No one spoke, and no one had anything to say.
After all, what is going on inside is the assessment of the seat.
The great secretary from the imperial capital Ling'an personally took action and assessed Chen An and Xiao Cheng in a strange and unknown way.
Although this matter has little to do with them, everyone subconsciously gathered, this is the inner drive, and they can't help but stand in front of the wooden door, wanting to look at something.
Becoming a priest is something that everyone dreams of, and now, it is finally happening in front of their eyes.
The light was shining brightly, reflecting solemn faces, and all the members of the Shadow Secret Bureau were standing, without the slightest movement, like sculptures, only breathing between their mouths and noses.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and finally, the door creaked and was pushed open.
The light poured down, spilling a halo of light.
Xiao Cheng's face was pale, as if he had lost his soul, he held on to the wooden door and walked out slowly.
"Lord Xiao Cheng!" I don't know who shouted, and immediately, everyone seemed to be injected with vitality, and they were full of vitality all of a sudden, slightly agitated, and uneasy.
"Lord Xiao Cheng, how is the assessment, are you ......" Someone in the crowd spoke.
Xiao Cheng's body trembled, he reached out and grabbed his hair hard, a flash of pain appeared on his face, and he didn't say anything.
He exhaled deeply, his body staggered a little, his expression dazed but sad, and slowly walked forward.
The crowd was like a diverted lake, automatically parting, making way for him to walk away slowly.
Many members of the Black Shadow Secret Bureau looked at Xiao Cheng's back, already knowing the result, and their expressions were a little stunned and silent.
The crowd fell silent again.
Xiao Cheng failed the assessment, and he failed to become the seater.
I don't know why, everyone's hearts suddenly became heavy, as if they were pressing something, even if they were people who usually had some problems with Xiao Cheng, they didn't feel good in their hearts, and they were blocked for a while.
"Seat." Someone whispered, as if whispering.
Becoming the seat of the priest is the long-cherished wish of many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau, but it is too difficult and destined to be impossible for many people.
Xiao Cheng, who has completed the task, is eligible for the assessment, and has become one of the two people in the seat, has failed, so what about Chen An, the young man who has only been a core member for a long time, but has repeatedly refreshed everyone's opinions.
For a while, the minds of many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau floated and emerged.
"Xiao Cheng failed." Pity sighed lowly, sighed, and said, "Seat." ”
"You say, is it possible for Chen An to successfully pass the assessment and become the secretary?" Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Kuxuan next to her.
Ku Xuan opened his mouth, just about to say something, but, in a blink of an eye, he swallowed the words he was about to say again.
"I don't know." Ku Xuan shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said, "Really, I don't know. ”
"We know Xiao Cheng's strength, but even he failed in the assessment, I just wanted to say that Chen An couldn't pass, but I couldn't believe that my idea was correct."
"Chen An and Leng Yao fought each other, and the battle was tied, and to our surprise, they won the first place in the task, which really surprised us too much, and I didn't dare to make judgments."
"Yes, Chen An is very young, and it hasn't been long since he became a core member, but in him, unexpected things have happened one after another, and I'm really not sure about anything."
Ku Xuan's voice was faint, as if he was sighing, and it was full of indescribable meaning, like a wanderer being blown by the wind.
Pity was slightly stunned, her brows moved, and she just wanted to say something, but she fell silent again.
What happened to Chen An was really shocking, what Ku Xuan said was right, at this time, who can be sure of something.
Chen An, a kind-looking teenager, suddenly became very strange unconsciously, as if a layer of mystery was enveloped, so that people who usually thought they were familiar with him couldn't understand it.
Who can say for sure?
It's just, Chen An, can he become the seater?
When everyone was thinking differently, there was a squeak, and the wooden door was pushed open again.
To everyone's surprise, it was not Chen An who came out, but Fan Liuchi, who was wearing a black uniform and looking a little old.
"Daiji-sama." Everyone bowed down and saluted Fan Liuchi, and the suppressed emotions in their hearts exploded all at once.
What about Chen An?
Why didn't it come out?
Did he fail the assessment too?
Or was he injured in the assessment, so it was Daiji-sama who came out first?
This time, Xiao Cheng and Chen An went to the assessment together, didn't anyone succeed and become the secretary?
There was a sudden silence around them, and many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau were silent, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Fan Liuchi didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts at all, a smile appeared on his face, small wrinkles squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, he slowly took a few steps forward, and then clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Okay, Chen An, come out." ”
Chen An, come out?
What does this phrase mean?
Everyone was stunned, as if they understood something, and suddenly a very strange feeling was born in their hearts.
Chen An appeared at the door wearing a black uniform exclusive to the seat, walking slowly, as if there was a mysterious rhythm, step by step, slowly walked out.
The light sprinkled down and fell on Chen An's body, making the edges around him seem to be coated with a halo.
His face was plain, his face was delicate, like jade, and the gaze on his face was warm and glowing, appearing at the door where light and darkness were intertwined, as if he had arrived from another world.
Many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau looked at Chen An blankly, completely unresponsive, until someone had a chatter of teeth and squeezed out a few words from between their teeth.
"Division...... Seat. ”
"Lord Siza!"
When Fan Liuchi told him that he had passed the assessment and became the secretary, Chen An was happy for a while, but soon, he calmed down.
In the assessment, there are many risks, but fortunately, they are finally over.
He finally got something that matched his strengths.
Seat.
Chen An was dressed in a black uniform, without saying a word, and walked slowly forward, walking through the hall where many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau usually gathered.
After a little confusion just now, everyone hurriedly retreated and began to welcome the appearance of a new seat.
In a short time, everything was ready, and many of the members stood silently in the hall, silent, like a group of black ghosts.
In the high place in the center of the hall, there is an extra high-backed chair, and Tian Jiang's chair is not up and down, standing far away.
This is the authority of the director, and it has some relatively equal status with the department-level figures at all levels, and the high-backed chair belongs to Chen An's new seat.
That's his new position.
Chen An walked to a high place, his eyes were like water, swept the faces of many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau in the hall, and then looked at the high platform, pity, bitterness, and Tian Jiang's faces, and saw their expressions clearly.
"Huh." Chen An exhaled, stepped forward, sat on a marble high-backed chair, and faced the many members of the Black Shadow Secret Bureau, his expression was flat, not sad or happy.
"I'm Chen An." His voice rang out, echoing through the hall.
The sound of neat footsteps sounded, as if in a thunderclap.
Many members of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau stepped forward at the same time and said in unison:
"Lord Chen An."
"Lord Siza!"
The sound is like the reverberating drum, continuous.
Chen An closed his eyes slightly, and his pupils were warm and bright, like double stars.
Seat.
The seat of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau.
From now on, he, Chen An, will be the seat of the Dark Shadow Secret Bureau! (To be continued.) )