In the early morning, a light rain fell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the distance, the milky white mist drifted away, and the edges and corners of the buildings were faintly visible, and the bells in the church became thick and low.

A pair of shiny leather boots trampled on the grass by the roadside, instantly wet with dew.

“tacksamycket！”

Muttering bird words in his mouth, with a smile on his face, and his eyes followed the taxi away, Mu Shaoan tidied up his tie with dark textures a little uncomfortably, and the straight suit on his body also made him a hundred uncomfortable.

But compared to these, there is more of a complex and incomprehensible emotion in his heart, there is nervousness, anticipation, and a little excitement, because he is really stepping into the real world at this moment.

This is a small town in Sweden and the real-life office of the 4th Theater Cleaner Headquarters.

In other words, Mu Shao'an, as the Inspector of the Fourth War Zone, has S-level authority, and he is qualified to come to work here, at least on the surface.

In order to cope with this superficial formality, he had to wear not only a suit and tie, but also a universal translation software.

The town is quiet in the early morning, and it takes a long time for a car to pass by, but in the drizzle, you can still smell a wisp of fried bacon drifting by, flowers bloom on both sides of the road, and the tall trees rustle from the drizzle.

Occasionally, you can see a man or woman in pajamas with sleepy eyes in a street window, and they will look at the stranger walking in the rain with some surprise.

Every step is no more, no less, the body is straight like a javelin, and under the rain-soaked hair, there are a pair of sharp eyes, but when you find someone watching, you will immediately return the smile with kindness.

In short, this is an outland who is eccentric from head to toe.

At the end of the town, there is a small Bavarian-style three-story building with a garden on the outside, and at the entrance, an old man with a black umbrella, gray hair, and loose pajamas, standing in the rain, like an old grandfather ready to send his little grandson to school.

When Mu Shao'an walked over, the old man blinked, "Hehe, legendary barbarian, welcome to your joining, my number S-512, but you can call me a doorman." ”

"Fortunately, please advise. ”

The old man of the doorman smiled kindly, led the way in front, and when he entered the three-story building, Mu Shaoan thought that there was another mystery inside, where did he think that it was actually the most ordinary home arrangement, in the main entrance hall, two maids were preparing breakfast, and on the sofa, an old lady with the same gray hair was sitting there wearing reading glasses and playing a sweater like Mount Tai.

A cat hunched over its back, squinting its eyes in front of the fireplace, occasionally purring.

"You're welcome, just sit down and have something you want to drink, coffee, tea, or juice. The old man beckoned Mu Shaoan to sit down on the sofa on the other side, and asked very enthusiastically.

"Tea is fine, thank you. Mu Shaoan nodded, suppressing the doubts in his heart, after all, in the Chaos Base, the identity of a cleaner is amazing, so no matter how weird it is, it is normal for them.

"By the way, this is my wife, Mary, S-519, who is in charge of the day-to-day affairs of the cleaners, and is also your immediate supervisor, and she will assign some of your work in the future. ”

"Oh, hello, Senpai. ”

Mu Shaoan hurriedly said hello, Ma Dan, this is one of the giants in the high-level of the Fourth War Zone.

After all, in the fourth war zone, the branch system controls about 60% of the power, the cleaner headquarters controls 25% of the power, and then the anti-drug hunter council controls 15% of the power.

And Mu Shaoan's new number is S-1080, which shows that there are only 1080 people in this cleaner headquarters and anti-drug hunter council, and as one of them, this power can be imagined.

At this time, the old lady Mary finally raised her head, compared with the kind expression of the old man of the doorman, she was not smiling, the gaze behind the reading glasses was like a knife, just looking at it, Mu Shaoan couldn't help but feel a sense of reel.

This cliff is at least SS-level strength.

After looking at Mu Shaoan for half a minute, the old lady Mary nodded slightly and said at a very fast speed, she should be speaking German, so Mu Shaoan had to use universal translation software.

After talking for a long time, there were roughly various rules to be followed, as well as dozens of laws and taboos, which made Mu Shaoan feel confused.

"Looking at your expression, it seems to be very disapproving?" While she was talking, the old lady suddenly said this, which frightened Mu Shaoan and hurriedly sat upright, not daring.

"What don't you dare, you are a barbarian recognized by the main system of the Chaos Base, isn't it your style to be unscrupulous, but from today onwards, you are under my hands, if you have the guts, you will give me one unscrupulous? Don't be unconvinced, other anti-virus hunters can make all kinds of small actions as the rules allow, but at our level, we must be responsible for our words and deeds." ”

"So, after you finish your three-month vacation, you'll be in charge of sorting out the archives. ”

"Historical archives?" Mu Shaoan was stunned.

"Yes, it's a historical archive, what, what do you think our Chaos Base is?a violent agency or a rogue regime or a puppet cultivated by a mysterious mastermind?" the old lady's tone and expression were full of sarcasm, and she didn't know whether she was satirizing Mu Shaoan or something she was not used to.

"What is history, and what is human civilization? These can't be described in simple words, and it's not just anyone who can deny it with a few words, because all of this is based on the existence of facts, not castles in the air, over the years, there is no shortage of some strange remarks in the Chaos Base, that the antivirus software of the Chaos Base itself is also a virus, and no matter what the motive of this argument is, we can ignore it, we only insist on one point, use facts to construct everything, and where does this fact come from, in what way it is expressed, this is the scope of historical archives management and the like。 ”

"And you work in the National Library of England, there is no limit to the number of working hours, but every year you have to go to the remains of prehistoric human civilization outside the Great Wall to search for fragments of civilization, it is best to write a paper and submit it, of course, during this period you are free, you can go to work part-time to do other things, if there is a major accident, you will be invited to intervene at a high level, and that's it, if there is no other doubt, you can leave. ”