His supernatural powers are very ordinary, but they are extremely unusual. The body and strength of the demon clan are always stronger than ordinary people. Although most demons take Enron to weaken this natural advantage, they are still slightly superior to humans.

But here in Li Qingyan, even if he took a standard dose of Enron, the strength of his body was still extremely amazing. If the effects of the drug were completely eliminated, according to the estimates of the instructors of the training camp at the time, it might be possible to reach the level of physical fitness of the lower four monks.

At that time, the magic experts in the training camp speculated that this should be another manifestation of his natural supernatural powers—he actually gained spiritual power from practicing various spells, but used spiritual power to strengthen himself.

Li Qingyan did not refute this, and readily agreed with the opinion of the "expert".

As a spy of the Secret Service and as a demon clan, you don't have to wear a bracelet. However, his "supernatural powers" are special, so he had to wear them before he could obtain a higher level of security clearance to limit his overly powerful power and keep it at the level that a demon agent of his level "should" have.

In the final analysis, no matter how special the situation and great ability of the whole republic, it is insignificant. Because in front of the system, individuals are just ants - even a higher-level monk is just a more destructive ant.

Therefore, in his current status—a white bracelet—he could not use his pitiful spiritual power in a non-emergency situation. Because he had limited natural supernatural powers that could compete with a fifth-level monk like Zhou Lihuang, he had already given him the privilege he deserved as an agent of the Special Intelligence Bureau.

However, Li Qingyan believes that the current situation is an emergency - it seems that someone wants to deal with him. If he, the demon agent, dies without explanation, it will make the government of the republic very shameful.

How many resources the country has spent to train him?

So he made a report to himself. After its own review, it passed.

He took out a piece of paper and spread it out on the table.

It is about the size of A4 paper, pale yellow, and somewhat thick. It looks like kraft paper, but it is lighter and softer.

At the header of the header is a line of striking red imitation Songti handwriting: Build a new type of society together and put an end to bad information.

This is a "goose paper", which was originally used by monks in ancient times to communicate information. When making paper, it is refined in a formation and divided into two sheets: yin and yang. Write on the yang paper, and the handwriting will appear on the yin paper. In ancient times, this thing could only be used by monks, magnates, and high-ranking generals of the army. However, at the end of the old dynasty, due to the progress of industrial technology and the integration of cultivation techniques, this kind of paper also began to be mass-produced on a small scale, and even some wealthy families began to use it.

However, at the same time, the telephone was also invented - although at first the monks thought that it was far less convenient and fast than the goose paper, and had to set up stations, but later technological progress called the new communication system represented by the telephone and the telegraph to replace this thing in most fields.

However, at present, goose paper has an advantage over telephone - it is highly confidential and difficult to be monitored. Therefore, in an espionage department like the Secret Service, this thing is still one of the standard equipment of agents. The only flaw is that the use conditions are limited, troublesome, and the communication efficiency is low.

He took a brush from the pen holder and dipped it in ink. Carefully invoke some spiritual power in the body, and began to write a "letter"——

"Ying Kaixiang, indigo dyeing:

Travel Sentry.

How is the current situation? Thinking about the two newlyweds, it is time to be happy. But in addition to traveling on your honeymoon, you should not forget to hone your business level and actively ask for progress. Guess the two of them have already arrived in Iceland, so it provides an opportunity for the two of them to earn some informant commissions and hone their skills......"

As he wrote, handwriting appeared on a piece of "yin paper" next to this "yang paper". It's simple –

"Big brother, what the hell are you going to do?"

Li Qingyan laughed. Just start another line on the yang paper -

"Help me look it up. The Chinese name is Dunfrey, which may be a transliteration of dumfries. Hermetic monks, now teaching at the North Mountain Ashram. ”

After a while, it was said on the paper—

"To what extent?"

Li Qingyan thought about it and wrote-

"Check the color of the underwear. ”

Another person's handwriting appeared on the paper—

"Brother Yan, you are so perverted. ”

This is the handwriting of the indigo dye. Li Qingyan smiled and did not reply. Put away the two sheets of paper and place them in a drawer under your desk. There is also an inconvenience in using this kind of thing - today's goose paper is an official item, and it has to be returned after use, and it cannot be destroyed by itself. He asked two informants to investigate the matter of the friendship of the country, which was taboo, but if it was really investigated, it would not matter if there was any problem.

It won't be handed in until next month, so there won't be any trouble until then.

With a sigh of relief, he shook his hand and paced around the room. He returned to his desk and unfolded a jade plate, intending to write the promised "Mystery Tower" to Old Man Fang.

His calligraphy and paintings are quite famous in the circle of retired veteran cadres of Director Fang. Most of the veteran cadres, including those who often come to the courtyard in the afternoons, have retired from the city defense system. Most of the old people in the city defense system came from the new army in various places during the old dynasty.

Their ancestors were all eunuch families of the old dynasty, so even if they were martial artists, they might not have much interest in calligraphy and painting, but they would also have a certain appreciation due to their family environment.

At this age, people will always be nostalgic. However, the old dynasty has fallen, and most of what they miss is "youth" rather than anything else from that evil era. Therefore, books and paintings can be regarded as legal and reasonable reminiscences at present, but they are not taboo.

Old man Fang's relationship with him gradually eased, and now this harmonious situation is mostly due to his calligraphy and painting.

There are a total of 1,302 words on the tablet of the mysterious tower, and he wrote for an hour, thinking about the things of the past two or three days while writing.

When you're done, you can dry it out and look out the window. At eleven o'clock, the old man got up and walked around the office, and went home for lunch without a sound.

He picked another piece of gold-sprinkled paper and began to draw a picture of a pine crane. The old man did like his calligraphy and drawings, but not to the point of asking for these two things to help him. First, he should have vaguely guessed his identity, thinking that star fruit's business was official business. Second, it is also to give him face, and it is pitiful to see that the little girl is helpless.

Li Qingyan didn't have any guilt for "deceiving him" - Director Fang was a monkey spirit, he was not happy, no one wanted to deceive him.

Halfway through the painting of the pine crane, it began to rain in the sky, and there were fewer people on the street. Although there should be no problem now, people are still afraid of rain - this is almost a social habit. In the early post-war period, people were afraid of rain and radiation, so they told their children. When the children grow up, they still have memories of the past in their hearts, and subconsciously tell their children about it.

Perhaps a certain fear will disappear from the hearts of the people when the vast wasteland disappears from the land of the republic altogether.

Li Qingyan was about to withdraw his gaze from the window, when he suddenly saw a fiery red "Guangfu" car parked at the gate of the small courtyard.

Lu Buxiu jumped out.