Chapter 13 Accession

Shortly after the knock on the door, a muffled voice rang out in the room.

"Please come in."

Ademisol pushed the door open and stepped in.

Directly facing the door is a rectangular desk.

Behind the desk was a middle-aged man with his blue hair neatly combed back, with a sturdy physique and high cheekbones, who was now reclining in a chair, a pair of delicate leather shoes crossed on the table.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, and at 8:29, he was a minute late.

"It's punctual."

He greeted with a slight sarcasm and moved his feet off the table.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm the captain of Tingen's substitute punisher squad, Aldrich Summer."

own immediate boss.

Ademisor smiled and bowed slightly:

"Nice to meet you, Captain."

Odirich shook his head.

"You haven't signed a contract to officially join, so you don't need to call me captain."

"Uh... Good. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"Sit down, do you want a bite? The best Lielangzi. ”

Aldrich picked up the wine glass on the table and took the initiative to adjust the atmosphere.

Ademisol sat down at the table, waved his hand and refused:

"Thanks, that's too strong for me."

Aldrich's eyebrows furrowed when he heard this, and he was slightly surprised, "Don't drink Blanzie wine?" ”

Belch... Is there anything wrong with this? Could it be that the Lielangqi wine is really the official designated drink of the punisher.

Ademisor silently complained in his heart, and in the face of Captain Odrizi's surprised gaze, he shook his head firmly and said:

"Yes, I don't drink spirits."

Aldrich raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Rex is not wrong, you are an indifferent person. ”

“……”

Apathy without drinking? The stingy Rex actually spoke ill of me behind my back.

"Okay, without further ado, although Dimon has already reported to me, and you did report to you, I still have to ask you."

Aldrich sat upright, put down his wine glass, and asked with a serious face:

"Have you figured it out? Are you sure you want to be a substitute for punishment? It is necessary for me to remind you that the Extraordinary is a dangerous path, and although you have already embarked on this path, the substitute is different, and the official Extraordinary will always face dangerous situations, are you sure you are ready? ”

Influenced by the captain's attitude, Ademisor also unconsciously corrected his attitude, he nodded and replied in an affirmative tone:

"Yes, I'm pretty sure."

"Very good."

Hearing an affirmative answer, Aldrich's sitting posture slackened.

"Then we can sign a contract now, you can read it."

Aldrich opened the desk drawer and pulled out the deed in duplicate.

"I had a complete initiation education at the Breeze Orphanage." Ademisol replied as he picked up the contract and began to look at it word for word.

"There's no need to bother, you just need to take a closer look at these two."

Aldrich impatiently interrupted the other man's reading and flipped to the pages of articles six and seven.

It's really direct, Ademisol complained silently, looking at the page that was opened, mainly the two items of confidentiality and treatment.

Well, no problem.

Ademisor said something silently, and then he ignored Aldrizi's impatient gaze and flipped the contract back to the front page to continue reading it word by word.

"Damn, you're still a chronicle." Aldrich cursed in a low voice, and then took a big sip from his glass.

Before Aldrizi's patience was about to run out, Ademisol read all the terms in time and smiled slightly:

"There is no problem with the contract."

"Then let's sign it quickly." Aldrich quickly handed over the blue pen and red stamp box.

Ademisol took the pen and scribbled his name on the two contracts: Ademisole. Fett, then pressed the handprint.

"Fett? Is this your real name? Aldrich asked curiously after taking the contract and looking at it.

"No, you know, I'm an orphan and don't have a surname."

"And what is this?"

"I just picked it up myself." , Ademisol smiled brightly.

"Nice last name."

Aldrich said with a little meaning, and immediately took out a seal from the drawer, which was stamped at the end of the contract and in a few important places.

Then he stood up, a smile on his face, picked up the small metal card on the table with one hand and raised it along with the contract, and reached out to Ademisor with the other:

"Welcome to the squad of substitute punishers, Mr. Fitt who doesn't drink."

Ademisol got up and took the contract and the card, glanced at it, and saw that the sign read: Violet Men's Sports and Health Club, Senior Manager.

Holding back the twitch at the corner of his mouth, he held the other party's hand and said sincerely:

"Thank you, captain, can I advance my salary for a few weeks first?"

The smile on Audrizzi's face stiffened, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "Of course not! ”

Well? This is not what I expected!

……

The first meeting with Aldrich was not pleasant.

The good news is that under Ademisol's sincere crying attack, captain Odrizzi reluctantly agreed that he could advance his salary for a week.

Summoned Fuhrman, the substitute punisher on duty today, to the office, and the captain rudely threw the "rookie" of Ademisore to the other party.

Compared to Dunn Smith, the captain of the Nightwatch next door, Aldridge is noticeably more irritable and doesn't seem to be as easy to get along with.

The choice of the boss in the workplace is very important, Ademisol sighed silently.

If it weren't for the fact that his original body was too deeply involved with the Storm Church, he thought he would most likely choose to join the Night Watcher, or the Heart of the Machine.

"You're too thin, no wonder the captain is not satisfied, he is not targeting you."

Fuhrman, who was so big that he suspected that he had Fursak blood, smiled heartily.

He has brown hair and brown eyes, and a prickly beard around his mouth, giving people a proper tough guy feeling.

What a peculiar way of comfort, Ademisore silently complained.

Whispering thanks and reciprocating the other party's kind comfort, the two went to the innermost room on the second floor.

Walking into the room, it was surrounded by bookshelves with files on cases handled by the substitute and various occult books.

At the door of the room, there was a lady with outstanding appearance, with conspicuous blonde hair, delicate and soft facial features, especially a pair of blue eyes that were unusually bright, medium height, and a slender figure.

She sat upright in a high chair with a pair of metal-rimmed glasses, a hardcover book in her hand, and was reading in fascination.

"Caitlyn, our teammates." , Fuhrman said.

Caitlin raised her head when she heard this, looked this way, and nodded at Ademisol a little coldly, which was considered to be a greeting.

"I'll take the newcomers to get acquainted with the environment first." Furman explained to Caitlin.

The lady who was obsessed with reading nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

"Caitlin doesn't talk much."

Fuhrman shrugged and whispered.

"She prefers to deal with books, and like you, she's not an extraordinary person in the 'sailor' pathway, uh, you know the 'sailor' pathway, right?"

"I probably know." Ademisol replied vaguely, and then asked in the same whisper: "What is the way she got it?" ”

"She's the Sequence 9 'Reader' of the Wisdom Pathway, and the Church only has part of the recipe for this pathway, you know, the people in this path are nerds."

Fuhrman explained in a whisper, and the two of them walked briskly through the bookshelves to the innermost part of the room, where there was a spiraling passageway.