In the conference room, there was no light, but there was an extremely eerie white light, which illuminated everyone present as white as a corpse.

Martin sat uneasily in his chair, his ass shaking, his thighs writhing all the time.

With a thud, a magic pistol was slammed on the table by the warlock next to him, causing Martin to shudder.

"I ...... I'm a little unclear, you ...... What are you looking for me for? He asked weakly.

The woman in front of him was his current boss, the cardinal chief of the local Dream Division, and the high-level warlock of the middle rank of the Three Demon Patterns, Peman Yuriwood.

"Where did this pistol come from?" She said coldly, "If it's a general question, I don't need to do it at all, and I don't know about you, but how did you bring this pistol that can already be used as a third-order magic weapon?" ”

"This, isn't this the standard pistol that the logistics department issued to our captain?" Martin scratched his head, awkwardly scratching the corner of the table in front of him.

"The magic pattern on it has been tampered with by someone, at first glance it looks like a standard pistol, but in fact it is slightly beyond the upper limit of this pistol, and it perfectly eats the carrying capacity of seven bullets." Peyman said coldly, "Martin! ”

"Yes!"

"Recite the fourth article of the Dream Remembrance Program!"

"The Dream Keeper has no right to modify all the magic weapons that the Logistics Department has distributed...... Hmmm......"

"This is obviously a modified magic pistol, and you can't deny it." A strange smile appeared on Peman's face, "So...... You will be penalized. ”

"Yes......" Martin sighed, the scenery was beautiful last night, but it almost caused a catastrophe.

"However, before you talk about the punishment, you need to tell me how the gun was modified, and report to me the name of the person who modified it." Peman paused and continued, "This will affect the severity of the punishment, of course, you can also choose not to say it, and the result should be clear to you." ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I say! Martin hurriedly grabbed this life-saving straw and told the whole story of last night.

To be honest, he seemed to have misestimated the strength of this Mr. Sheldon from the beginning.

He thought that the magic bullet in this pistol should be about the same as the previous one, but it was just more lethal to runic creatures.

Sheldon actually said that he would try not to hit the magic bullet on the building, and he would have to pay for the damage......

At first, when he saw the reinforcements he had called in and the Nightmare fighting, he felt that the odds of victory were slim, and he shot with the attitude of giving it a try.

The effect is hard to describe.

Because his first bullet pierced all the nightmares in front of him, and it would turn around!

One can imagine how wide the eyes of his colleagues were when they saw this scene.

In the dark night sky, gentle golden light emanated from the magic bullet wantonly, calming everyone's heart.

This once again gave Martin a reassessment of Sheldon's strength.

But it seems that it is already too late.

The main reason for this result is not this, even if his colleagues' eyes are wide open and their jaws are about to dislocate, he will not fall to this point.

Instead, he happened to ignore Sheldon's advice when he fired the shot, and the bullet ended up hitting the stone wall of 25 Lilac Street.

And then...... There is no then.

It is said that the owner of the 25th is now clamoring for insurance premiums from the insurance company, because he has bought insurance for his house, and now the house has been punched out of a hole, of course, he has to take this opportunity to make a fortune.

The bullet lost its direction after destroying all the nightmares on the street that could be seen with the naked eye.

Boom!

The head of Twenty-Five was so unfortunate that he woke up from his sleep, and found a group of people looking outside into a large hole in his house.

At the time, it was embarrassing.

They had to explain to the owner that it was just a construction mistake, and they would fix the wall as soon as possible and send a sincere apology.

However, the people who lived on the 25th also saw the money and did not continue to investigate why the construction took place in the middle of the night.

At that time, Martin's face turned the color of pork liver, and it was estimated that he would be scolded when he went back.

No, even his immediate boss came to talk to him.

After telling the truth about what happened last night, Peman just pinched his chin and nodded.

He paced up and down the small room.

"You say, he's a new resident who just moved in yesterday?"

"That's right, he's also a warlock with three demon patterns, and he quit his job to come here because he had a child."

"His name is Sheldon Márquez? I think I've heard the name......" Peman glanced at Martin with interest.

"He also seems to be an expert at dealing with nightmares, and can re-engrave the magic pattern on a pistol in a matter of seconds......"

"He's very powerful, I remember when I asked him for help, he wiped out the three fourth-order limit nightmares on the street with a wave of his wand."

"He also knows about the Duty Dream Division......" Peman's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

"Is he not working now?"

"Should...... It should be......" Martin shrunk his head, not daring to gasp for air.

"Then if you get him, then I will exempt you from the fine, and even give you some extra rewards."

"You know, there aren't many Three Demonic Warlocks now, and even fewer Warlocks in the future...... Even if it's an honorary advisor, it's good to ......"

"What?" Martin couldn't believe his ears and eyes.

"Do it or not?"

"I'll go, I'll go!" Martin was stunned.

"Repeat what I told you to do."

"Go to Mr. Sheldon and convince him to join the Dream Division."

"That's not right!" Peman said righteously, "It's for him to visit the Dream Division!" ”

......

It's not an exaggeration to be discouraged and depressed, Martin thought he could use this pistol to make a splash, but he didn't expect this to happen......

That is, he accidentally took it off, and it is no wonder that Sheldon, after all, people dissuaded him from going out to kill the nightmare again, he still had to go, and they also helped him charge the pistol, and then said his words, Martin himself thought that he was a wolf......

He picked a random gate and walked there, after all, this damn door didn't know where it would send him, so he simply left casually.

The door of the Dream Division is open at will, that is, from time to time, the door is opened, and the door is closed, and during the evening rush hour after work, it is not even possible to find the door to go out to a certain extent......

The Dream Division also sent a team of experts to solve this problem - at best, it was just a few more doors.

However, there is a limit to randomness, at least Martin, who is familiar enough with the Vatican, still knows the way.

He stepped into the small bronze-lined door in front of him, and straightened his clothes a little, so as not to be too decadent.

"Alas...... What kind of world is this......" Martin sighed and muttered under his breath.

However, this new gentleman has indeed a high level of magic attainment, and he can actually modify the magic patterns on standard weapons at will......

It might not be bad if he was to be an honorary advisor.

He's a nice guy, he's kind.

The sun was shining brightly, and Martin couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

It was warm.

He shook himself and prepared to hail a carriage and return to the nightmarish Lilac Street of the previous night to find Mr. Sheldon Márquez, who lived at number twenty-seven.

Anyway, doesn't he have children? When the time comes, if he goes to work in the Dream Division, what will happen to his children, do you still need him to help take care of the children......

Martin couldn't help but feel ridiculous about his thoughts.

He walked down the spacious street again in a chic and optimistic manner, and his mind was in a good mood, and there was a sudden change in front of him.

"Oh! OMG! I beg you to come to us! The monthly salary is nine gold and twenty silver, no, no, no, ten gold coins are also available! ”

"it! We've got an easier job here than they do, and we'll give you twelve gold coins! Come with us! ”

"Huh?" Martin picked at his ears with his little thumb, was there some auditory hallucination.

His salary is only two gold and eleven silver per month, how can it be twelve gold coins?

People are always looking at the six roads, and there seems to be a small group of people in front of them excitedly hugging one place, and from time to time pushing out the people next to them.

Looking at their clothing, and then looking at the cheap sapphire collar pin on their chest, it should be a typical interviewer.

"I'll ......," Martin almost fainted, "who is so popular in such a big battle?" ”

He looked at the sign closest to them, which was supposed to be a recruitment building.

Normally, the recruitment here should not be like this, the monthly salary of one or two gold coins is more than enough, this is the result of his own practice.

"Leiden Centralized Recruitment Office!" He almost yelled, "What the is this!" ”

Very, very ordinary recruiting building, where all the positions are mediocre.

For Martin, this is an extremely pertinent assessment.

Which freak would come here to apply, and was actually surrounded by the interviewers!

You know, the job requirements are all different......

In other words, has it reached the point where even the unscrupulous means will take it......

Martin took three steps and made two steps, but quietly, and quickly touched it.

Who the hell is it?