"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

So fast?

Almost as soon as the information was uploaded, the golden trophy "telephone" began to vibrate wildly.

Initiate.

Wayne hurriedly clicked on the jewel button on the "telephone".

A dark blue flame erupted from above the golden trophy, and then the familiar figure appeared in the flames.

It was still the same black hooded robe, with a low neckline, revealing a broad and white chest.

Wayne respectfully performed a wizarding salute, "Good evening, Honorable Liaison Officer!" ”

Compared with the last "meeting", this time he seemed more calm.

It's just a high-level wizard apprentice on the other side, and with such a long distance, can you still kill yourself?

What's more, he has now been promoted to an intermediate wizard apprentice, and both the spirit level and the resilience level have more than doubled......

The liaison officer's cold voice rang out, "Wayne Lovet, I have a few questions about the ghetto's information, and I would like to check with you. ”

"Your Excellency, please speak."

"First question, are you sure it's Claire of the Eternal Society?"

Without hesitation, Wayne replied, "I'm sure it's her, of course I heard from the people in the secret department." ”

"All I've seen is that she used a very strange ability to manipulate multiple golems and kill a team of city guards."

The liaison officer bowed slightly, "Second question, have you been to the scene of the Despair Sect's sacrifice ceremony?" ”

"I took a look, I went in quietly after the people from the Secret Division left."

"Did you see an ugly statue?"

Wayne hesitated, shook his head, and said, "No, I only saw a rune array, and more than three hundred dried corpses." ”

The liaison officer's cold gaze passed through the hood, and he stared at him for a long time before he spoke, "The task is well accomplished, I am satisfied." ”

"It's all because of the generosity of adults that I can successfully complete the task."

Wayne breathed a sigh of relief, and his instinct told him that there was some connection to the questions the liaison officer was asking.

Especially the statue about the Sect of Despair, which reminded him of the erosion of the origin of despair that he encountered at that time.

That's why he chose to hide the statue.

At this moment, the liaison officer's voice rang out again, "There is one more thing,"

Other than that?

Wayne's heart tightened, and a sense of foreboding appeared again, could it be ......

"I need you to continue gathering information about the Eternal Order, about Claire, about the Cult of Despair."

What are the three "abouts"?

Wayne couldn't help but look up at her, "My lord, you should know that I just became a wizard apprentice, and it was too reluctant to collect such information......"

"I know, but it's an order." Seeing him look straight over, the liaison officer's eyes instantly turned cold, "You don't have the right to choose. ”

Wayne felt a cold breath pass through the "telephone", but this time it didn't have the same cold and biting feeling as last time.

Is this an iron heart to send him to death?

Or is the Ghost School particularly concerned about the Eternal Life and the Cult of Despair?

"Liaison officer, can I know the reason for collecting this information?"

"Why?"

The corners of the liaison officer's mouth turned up slightly, as if the question lowered her laughter, "This is not something you should think about, you just need to follow my requirements and carry out the task." ”

Wayne's heart sank when he saw her expression.

Although he had long known the status of the intelligence officer in the Ghost School from the memories of his predecessor, he still felt contempt when he saw the liaison officer's condescending expression.

That arrogance, through the transmission of the golden trophy, pierced straight through his heart.

"Is there any notable goal in that way? Or all the intelligence? ”

"Do what you can," the liaison officer said lightly with a cold face again, "It's best to find out what they're doing in Custer." ”

Wayne got the answer he wanted, and calmly saluted, "I know what to do, Liaison Officer." ”

He was not averse to this task, and he was now in the Secret Investigation Division and had the ability to obtain this information.

He was more concerned about the purpose for which the liaison officer had arranged the assignment for him.

You must know that neither the Eternal Society, Claire, nor the Cult of Despair are in contact with him now.

The liaison officer said pointedly, "Wayne, I know that many intelligence officers aim to become official wizards, and I'm sure you do. ”

"But I would like to remind you not to forget who you are and what you are doing, your first priority is to become a qualified intelligence officer before becoming an official wizard!"

Hearing this, Wayne lowered his head, "Lord Liaison's lesson is that I will work hard to fulfill my duties. ”

"That's all," the liaison officer seemed to realize that venting his emotions about this was a very low-level matter, and finally added, "the task in the slums, even if you overcomplete it, there will be additional rewards." ”

"Thank you, Liaison Officer."

Waiting for the faint blue flame to be extinguished, Wayne got up calmly and looked at the golden trophy, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

When the long, when the long.

Immediately after that, there were a few crisp sounds from the blue and white box.

Wayne knew it was a reward for the information, but he wasn't in the mood for joy right now.

The liaison officer's arrogant eyes and cold language made it hard for him not to care.

Such a stinging pain was even more painful than the pain of branding the runes before.

Probably this is the pride he should have as a human being.

Damn, bear with you for now, until he becomes an official wizard...... Crush your goddamn arrogance!

Thinking of this, Wayne took a deep breath, opened the blue and white box, took out the money inside, and counted it.

2 gold pounds 10 shillings – unexpectedly generous.

In this case, add the 1 gold pound from the previous intelligence reward and the 2 gold pounds from translating the Gonzarese language......

Now he still had a total of 5 gold pounds and 15 shillings on him.

Wayne silently calculated, and helplessly found that the money was only enough to buy an isolation circle.

"It's really difficult to become an official wizard as an intelligence officer......"

Although the liaison officer's words just now were hurtful, he knew that it was the reality.

Compared with the wizard apprentices in the school, it is much more difficult for them, the intelligence officers who are sent out to various places, to learn knowledge.

Not to mention the gold pounds that need to be spent to exchange knowledge, the learning environment alone cannot be compared.

No matter how fierce the competition within the Ghost School is, at least the security is guaranteed.

From time to time, there will be aberrations, abyssal species, followers of evil sects, endangering their lives.

What's more, their wizard apprentices in the school are all guides......

If it weren't for Wayne's ability to speed up the ascension with the panel, I'm afraid it would be difficult to surpass them in his lifetime.

"It's time to think about exchanging some attack spells......"

It was late at night, and the red moon outside the window was still hanging high, reflecting his calm face.