Location, a branch of the Land of Holy Angels in the interior of Tus City, a man with glasses and short black hair was sitting on the sofa, looking at the Chinese pieces in his hands with a fixed expression.

"Sage, we have made relevant observations in accordance with the orders issued by the Holy Lord, and all information related to the target has been recorded in it. Beside the man was respectfully surrounded by a group of people dressed in white.

This group of people, with extremely respectful expressions and very upright attitudes, all quietly half-squatted on the ground, waiting for the man on the sofa to speak.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be ......" The man casually flipped through the record file in his hand, picked up the wine glass on the white jade table, and drank it all.

This man is none other than Said, an experimenter in the Holy Land, and he is being ordered to collect and dispose of it, and the captain of the team has given him an order from God.

Not long ago, based on the analysis of relevant information, Ruoshen calculated the location of Felicia's level 4 ability absconding, and asked the saints of each branch to secretly investigate. Said, on the other hand, needs to gradually confirm the information and rule out those impossible locations, but the branches of the Holy Land are not ordinary, and almost all of the entire continent have branches of the Holy Land except for those that are too backward and remote.

This is one of the reasons why it took more than a week for Said to rule out the confirmation of the Stu City branch.

"What a dispatcher's job......," Said grumbled unhappily, and then went on with his business.

"But as long as you have wine, you have motivation!" Another sip, all the red wine in the glass was drunk by Said, who seemed to feel that it was not enjoyable, and Side directly picked up the red wine bottle on the table and blew on the bottle.

"Sage, I'm afraid this is not good, this is a pure Philip red wine that has been brewed for 5 years, if you drink it like this, I am afraid that your body will not be able to bear it......" One of the half-kneeling saints said respectfully.

"Huh?" Said, putting down the bottle in his hand and walking over to the saint who had spoken out to stop him.

"Are you suggesting that I don't drink?" asked Said coldly.

The saint looked a little nervous, and he was dull for a moment before he reluctantly spoke: "Yes, in this case, it is not very ...... to your body."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, the saints had already been kicked out by Said's feet.

"Mark!"

The other saints called out the name of the saint, but they were at a loss, looking at Mark who was kicked away, and they were a little worried about him, and a little afraid that they would end up like this.

"Hehe!" Said, seeing the reactions of the saints present, was quite satisfied with this deterrent.

Seid, who is a saint, has countless saints like the one just now, and above him there is only one holy lord, Norman.

Saints, saints, saints, holy lords, the hierarchy of holy places is strictly divided, and there is a system that cannot be transgressed, like Saida, a saint, has absolute rights to saints, even if he kills him, there is nothing to do.

"The next time I'm drinking, don't interrupt me, or it'll end up worse than him!" Said shouted as he walked back to his position.

"Yes!" all the saints responded to Said's words, fearful of angering the Sage once again.

After reading it, Seid also had no idea of drinking, and looked at the Chinese document in his hand, obviously planning to read the document quickly and finish the errand.

"Isn't it enough to let those relevant saints complete this kind of needle-in-a-haystack thing? Why does the captain have to do it with me? Hey, it's annoying!"

Seid's so-called related saints refer to a class of saints who are specifically responsible for investigating and collecting information, and they are called reconnaissance saints. Of course, there are many types of saints, such as battle saints, logistics saints, and so on.

The conditions for the admission of the saints are very simple, most of them are people who are full of complaints and hatred for the world, or some people who have lost hope in life, and most of these people are orphans or madmen.

The Holy Land recruits such a person, the purpose is very simple, first, to facilitate brainwashing and work for him, and second, because his thoughts are strong and his combat effectiveness is not inferior to ordinary people.

"I don't worry about those saints, because they are all serving the Lord......"

"I only have faith in you! You must do this well......"

Saide thought back to what God had told him, and laughed at himself, and said, "Hehe, what saint serves the Holy Lord, and we saints still serve him?"

"My telekinesis is an alcoholic, such a strange ability......" Said Telekinesis, and Syd fell into his thoughts.

There is a reason why the Holy Angels Land was able to quickly become a force and stand on the continent, and the reason was that they had mastered a technology whose origin even Norman, the founder of the Holy Land, did not know.

He only knew that this technique could extract the ability from the human body and transfer it into a container called the telekinesis, and inject the ability from the telekinesis into the mortal body, and the mortal would gain the ability, but this was no longer called an ability, it had a new name - telekinesis.

Mental power, as the name says, requires strong thoughts to be able to control and use the ability, so this is also the recruitment criterion of the Holy Land, and those with mental illness can better become the tools of the Holy Land.

With this technology, at the beginning of the establishment of the Holy Land, the Holy Lord Norman vigorously captured the supernatural and used his technology to transfer to the saints, gradually strengthening the strength of the Holy Land. and threatened to declare that they were the holy envoys sent by the angels to cleanse mortals of all evil in the world, and the Alien became their primary target. It is ridiculous that people actually believe in the high-sounding truth of the Holy Land.

As the number of Abilities decreased, people also discovered that something was wrong, and the remaining Abilities united to fight against the Holy Land, which gave rise to the Power Association. Now, the Holy Land and the Association of Abilities are already in a state of non-death, and a great war is already brewing.

"Hehe, what does this have to do with me?" Said's expression was arrogant, he swept the last paragraph of text at a glance, and shook off the Chinese piece in his hand.

He joined the Holy Land not because he hated the world, or lost hope in life, he was not an orphan, on the contrary, he was a rich second generation, with a terrible background, the reason why he joined the Holy Land was very simple, but he was simply bored, because of his family, he had finished playing everything he could in the family since he was a child, and he was tired of playing, and his life was full of boredom.

The Holy Land, this newly-born mysterious organization, attracted his attention deeply, and as he investigated and learned, he became more and more eager to join the Holy Land.

Eventually, he joined the Holy Land, and with his arrogant personality, he repeatedly made many achievements, and gained his own telekinesis, the alcoholic.

Because of the special nature of telekinesis, as long as anyone has telekinesis, other cultivation will be lost. And Seid, he decisively gave up his original identity as a mage and became a telekinesis user.

But he doesn't care, anyway, he's used to being bored, and he doesn't think too much about his cultivation, his mind seems to be the same as his thoughts. It is the ability to improve the whole quality of one's body just by drinking.

And now, the reason for Said's existence in the Holy Land is only because of God, and only because of God, if God, the person who makes him unable to see through, thinking like God, if God, is the only person who makes Seid feel less boring, so Syd only does things for God, so that he is not so boring.

"Hehe, I think, I can go, there's no information I want here!" Said, who had read the papers, had already expected this outcome, so he also planned to go to the next place with ease.

"Huh?" As he was leaving, out of the corner of his eye, Syd saw a document in the corner, and he was as sharp as an eagle, which quickly attracted his attention.

Picking up the file, Syd was stunned for a moment, then his expression became relaxed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and finally, he laughed out loud.

"Heh, hehe, haha, I've finally found it!" Said's insolent laughter made the saints beside him feel frightened and embarrassed.

"Go and call me the Reconnaissance Saint numbered 147 in Tus City! and tell me that the information about the Level 4 ability can be stopped!"

As he spoke, Syd pulled out his phone and dialed it......