Same point in time.

Magic Society, Clock Tower, Laws and Politics Section.

A blonde young man dressed and dressed like a chic gentleman, wiping his sweat with difficulty, enduring pressure that seemed to break his will.

His name is Gold Mujik, a staff member of the First Principles Executive Board of the Legal and Political Section.

And the person who sat across from him to put pressure on him was Gold's boss and the person he currently hated at the top of the list.

David Schneider.

The head of the First Principles Executive Board of the Law and Political Science Section, as a magician who did not come from an aristocratic family but rose from the bottom, Davey chose an option that was the most royal for ordinary magicians.

Enter the Law and Politics Division.

Because of his outstanding talent, he was favored by Barsermero's little boss and was promoted.

In other words, the reason why Davi was able to stand on the head of his gold Mujik was only because of his appearance as a little white face! Ability or something is just an excuse.

This hateful guy with no bloodline and no inheritance didn't even save even a trace of face for my Gold!

Hum!

The heart is constantly rubbing his hands, while showing his integrity with secret scolding, and at the same time showing his unyielding attitude with angry snorting, but his eyes are shy like gentle lambs.

If anyone were to ask the stupid question of why he didn't compete for a job if he felt he was capable, Gold would have responded with a contemptuous smile at the fools.

Joke!

As a nobleman, how can he compete with hyenas for food, it is simply ugly, and when he encounters difficulties, it is enough to let him go, in case he is bitten, wouldn't it be very tragic, do you want him to face Dawei's fangs?

It's not cowardice, it's about getting by!

"What a stubbornness, Mujik."

Sitting at the top, Dawei, who had an elegant temperament, couldn't help but sigh when he saw Gold so embarrassed.

The corners of his mouth seemed to rise slightly as he looked at Gold, who was wearing a pain mask, his legs trembling, and as if he wanted to find a corner to shrink himself into.

There are capable people in the clock tower, and it can be said that they have grabbed a lot of them, but a living treasure like Gold, out of this First Principles Executive Board of the Law and Political Science Section, I am afraid it will be difficult to find it again.

In fact, at the moment, Gold does have the idea of finding a corner to get into, and is thinking about the possibility of making it happen.

Well, the magic of shrinking cells in equal proportions is still in the embryonic stage, and has not yet been studied, so perhaps illusion can be considered.

"Alright, stand up straight."

Knock, knocking on the table with his index finger to bring the self-escaping Gordra back to reality, Davey took a sip of coffee and said playfully: "I ask you, what did you see in Deacon Fernandez's house." ”

"It's nothing, it's just the scene of death, the magician was drained of blood, Deacon himself was shot through the skull, there are splashed blood stains as evidence, according to the scene judgment, the gun should have been magically strengthened, the bullet is also a special product, with the effect of explosion and combustion, so that afterwards the scene caught fire, destroying the possible physical evidence at the same time, it also attracted the attention of the people around."

Gold replied in a daze, didn't he write all this in the report of the Law and Political Section, and had already handed it over and sealed the file.

"Where's the murder weapon?" Davey's eyebrows were raised, and he was able to see through people's gazes, leaving Gold's little secret unconcealed.

Oh no, such a thing as buying and selling murder weapons is about to be discovered!

Gold let out the scream of a wild boar falling into a trap in his heart, everyone in the Magic Association is doing this kind of thing, why only ask me.

But some words naturally can't be spoken, and magicians who don't follow the rules will only win a worse end than death, Gold silently lowered his head and sighed: "It's lost, we didn't find anything in the high-rise building that was confirmed to be a sniper site, five hundred meters away from the scene." ”

This is a lie.

Gold immediately sent his own demons, and found there a forty-year-old M1 Garand rifle, which was extremely precious, and originally wanted to take it for himself, but he was afraid that staying at home would become a handle, so he had to sell it to one of his foreign subordinates and use the other party's channels to sell it quietly.

"Well, it's lost."

Davi repeated with an unchanged expression, as if he didn't see that Gold was lying, but smiled and said, "Are you sure?" ”

Even though his legs were trembling like a sieve, he still gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Sure." ”

Even if a simple man lies, he has to straighten his back!

Backed by an alchemy family and inherited the magic seal, he won't do it here.

However, admitting that such a thing as reselling evidence cannot be admitted, and even if the Department of Justice and Political Affairs wants to use magic and potions to knock open his mouth, it must first start the investigation process.

A broken rifle is worth a few pieces.

Gold felt that he had no enmity with Dawei, and with the help of the family, as long as he didn't admit it, it would be safe.

Of course, these were all Gold's self-consolation words, otherwise he wouldn't have to tremble like a spring.

It must be known that magicians are creatures who only pay attention to interests, and if the interests are enough, private murderers abound, not to mention the gang of black and bottomless guys in the Department of Justice and Politics.

The mastermind behind framing, killing, forging evidence chains, doing everything in their power to manipulate and tamper with facts, and only pursuing profits, this is the Law and Political Science Division.

There is no need for the concepts of evidence and motivation here, and only one thought is needed to turn black and white upside down.

Compared to the blood stained on the hands of his colleagues, he Gold is simply harmless to humans and animals!

"That's good." Standing up and walking around the table, Dawei gently patted Gold's cheek with his white-gloved palm, and said softly, "In this case, it will be convenient for me to reply to the Templar Church." ”

“！？”

Gold was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and a biting chill welled up from behind him, what does this matter have to do with the Templar Church, isn't it a fight between magicians to buy the murder of the peripheral hyenas?

As is well known, the Legal and Political Section has three functions.

Protect the magic world, supervise magicians, and contribute to human society.

Finally, this can be refined into maintaining the balance between magicians and ordinary people, as well as regulating conflicts with other organizations.

The Templar Church is the world's largest, almost pervasive, ancient organization, and its threat even pushed the profession of magician to a desperate end.

Seeing Gold standing there stunned, Davey smiled.

Of course, he would not explain anything to Gold, and in this case, he had to communicate with the relevant departments of the Templar Church in the future, and since the other party was rarely concerned, he had to make a certain statement.

Harmony, that's a very interesting word.

In fact, if it weren't for the Second World War, the current attitude of the Templar Church towards the Magic Association would not be to compromise with each other, but to continue the brutal strangulation of the past.

For churches that have a fixed foundation and regard all magic as heresy except for God's truth, it is always not wrong to be polite and distancing, whether you believe it or not, and it is inevitable that there will be occasional friction and death in private.

Waving his hand to signal that Gold could leave the office, he stood in front of the bookcase with his hands in his hands, and said meaningfully, "Good luck." ”

When it comes to magic, it's always full of mystery and betrayal, and it's always been the case since ancient times.

What's more, there are forces outside the Magic Association involved.

Not a minor nuisance.