Chapter 39: The Prototype
Moira regrets it at the moment, and she regrets it very much.
When Charles said he had some psyker friends, she agreed to go with them without the slightest review, and she didn't even organize an interview to take the resumes of the freaks. This is not a good leader, not knowing what a leader should do.
Charles brought a lot of psykers to Moira.
A girl who can change her form anytime and anywhere, and become someone else or something, she must be a good spy, even a psyker is likely to be deceived by her, her name is Raven Duckholm.
This Miss Revane, Moira, is at least receptive.
But what the hell is this nine-year-old boy?!
"Hey, Charles, we can't have child labor on our team, even if it's me CIA, but the court will still have trouble with me, unless you can prove that he's eighteen years old."
Pointing at Konstantin, Moira was already showing signs of madness.
And the little boy Konstantin is very withdrawn sitting next to Li Lin, a picture of an autistic child, no matter how you look at it, he is not suitable to join the CIA and perform various dangerous tasks.
The sanctimonious gentlemen of the Bureau of Justice will definitely trouble her!
"Take it easy, John won't go to war, he's ...... now Patient, yes, my patient, I'm trying to enlighten this poor little fellow, and believe me, he's going to be even more dashing and active than a playboy in no time. Charles scratched at his hair, apparently he had a headache for Konstantin as well.
But there's no way.
This little guy took the initiative to find Raven, and then he didn't leave, and followed him all the way to the manor.
Because he is a psyker and seems to have a very special talent for walking in the subspace, Raven has never been able to get rid of him, so he can only bring him back.
Anyway, Charles's family has a big business, and it is no problem to have one more mouth in the family.
But that's not the problem, John Constantine's psionic talent surprised Charles, who communicated with him, this child's psionic energy is extremely violent, it is unprecedented danger, if left alone, he will almost 100% become a gateway to the material world with infinite malice in subspace.
And in fact, Konstantin himself was aware of the problem.
He committed suicide.
Think about ending your life in one hundred places, don't let yourself become a slave to chaos, and harm the world. This is the only solution that this child can think of, and there is no one in his world who can help him.
Suicide is an unforgivable felony in Christian doctrine.
Konstantin failed.
What is more black humor is that when he committed suicide, he instinctively used his psionic energy to let him break into a certain part of subspace and save his own life. And this directly led to his soul being targeted by many twisted and corrupted things, including the two Supreme Heavenly Lords.
This changeable and immature piece is a bit interesting.
Cornered, Konstantin grabbed a disturbed line of fate, and then followed this line to find Raven for help, and when Konstantin saw Li Lin, he couldn't help but quiet down.
for he saw peace like never before.
"So, Li Lin, isn't he really your son?"
After calming Moira, Charles looked at Konstantin's performance sticking behind Li Lin, and he couldn't help but have the desire to complain, and said curiously with a little joke.
"Although we are all black-haired and black-eyed, Charles, my body in this world has no blood and heirs."
Li Lin couldn't help but sigh.
Marado on the side was very happy to tease Constantine with a small cake, and he looked like a grandfather, Li Lin said this in the eyes of others, and he was really suspected of escaping responsibility.
"So you've had a son?" Charles found a blind spot.
"I've had a lot of children, but I don't have a good relationship with most of them, and then I thought about it, and I thought maybe maybe I should raise a few daughters, maybe at least when a few unfilial sons are ready to hack me to death, they can persuade them to change their minds." Li Lin said very seriously, and there was no resentment or unwillingness in his expression.
"Ahem, Master Charles, Mr. Li Lin, let's not snub Miss Moira."
Makado reminded some of the two who were chatting energetically.
Charles, who learned of the delicate relationship between Li Lin's family, smiled awkwardly but politely, and continued to introduce himself to Miss Detective about his psionic form.
"I can read other people's minds, I don't think I need to introduce too much, you should have experienced it."
Charles didn't tell him all the things he could do with his psionic abilities, and his abilities were mainly focused on the spiritual aspect, and it was not wrong to say that he could read his mind.
But Charles can do more than that.
It can be said that he is currently one of the most powerful psionics in the material world, as evidenced by the fact that he himself pulled himself around the moon and returned to Earth safely.
Li Lin's teaching has been indispensable.
Charles has basically freed himself from the limitations of psionic expressions to the point of what is known as psionic substrates, which is a qualitative leap change.
"I know a little bit of physical skills."
Machado holding a cane didn't seem convincing, Moira's eyes had lost their sparkle, and she began to reflect on why she didn't set up an interview session, and she looked at Li Lin with some anticipation, after all, Li Lin looked quite normal.
"I can grant other people's wishes."
"What?" Moira couldn't understand what this ability was.
"Well, Li Lin means that his intelligence ability is very good, and he can basically detect anything, right, Li Lin." Charles hurriedly remedied, he actually forgot about this stubble, and he didn't expect Li Lin, a madman, to say it directly.
The universal wishing machine is too scary.
Li Lin has always been super free in terms of freedom, and Charles didn't dare to let him mess around.
Moira didn't think deeply, she had a natural liking for an ordinary-looking person like Li Lin, she subconsciously believed Charles's mouth, and then sighed with blank eyes.
"Okay, then I'm going to take a mind-reading college professor, a little boy who can't communicate properly, a kaleidoscopic born spy, an old man, and an intelligence support to fight Madame Keighrie's psionic agents, I think it must be crazy."
Even in her wildest dreams, Moira didn't think she would fight Mrs. Keighrie with a bunch of freaks, but the harsh reality reminded her that after going it alone with the help of CIA resources, she would have to work with them for now if she didn't want to be fired.
May God bless.
The day after the team was pulled up by Moira, she caught Sebastian Shaw again through private channels.