Chapter 19 This Is My Plan
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[Yanmo Novain: Level 36 (Maximum level 90)]
[Race: Human]
[Identity: Former Director of the Corrector Capital Department, now a traitor.]
[Status: Cooling down]
[Profession: Musketeer]
[Talented Skill: Easygoing (Due to the character's characteristics, the affinity for human race is increased.)]
[Talented Skill: See through (Depending on the level of the task, there is a certain probability of seeing through, and directly obtaining the information and process required to complete the task.)]
[Skill: Precise Shooting (10% probability of triggering a critical hit.)]
[Skill: Instant Shadow (Greatly improves own speed)]
[Skill: Absolute Strike (Consume all physical energy and get a 100% critical hit shot.)]
On a bench not far from the central fountain, Arno looked at the introduction in front of him and curled his lips slightly.
He still looks like a skeleton, wearing the robe that covers his whole body.
He looked up,
The sky was blue, the white clouds were free, and the world was clear.
"It's almost time."
Arno pulled the brim of his hat, took out a piece of bread from his arms and tore it into pieces.
Under his feet, there were still many white pigeons, just like the last time he came.
Pigeons symbolize peace, and Arno doesn't hate them.
"Good baby, eat well."
Bending down, Arno gently rubbed the pigeon's head and sprinkled the bread that had turned into bread crumbs.
They were not afraid of strangers. They "cooed" twice, rubbed Arno's head, and then lowered their heads to peck at the bread crumbs.
Seeing this, Arno's eyes flashed with a smile.
"Then, see you later."
"——If there is still a way back."
Muttering to himself, Arno turned and left.
A good show will happen next, but he will not stay to watch.
He is a director, a confident director.
He is sure that the drama he has arranged will develop according to his own plan.
So, there is no need to confirm.
"Who will come next?"
Stretching his body, Arno thought secretly in his heart.
——
Soon after Arno left the central fountain, a man looked down at his pocket watch with an impatient look.
He was one of the senior managers of the Corrector, and he came here this time to welcome a subordinate from outside the city.
Originally, with his status, he should not come in person.
It's just that the incident in the Royal Capital Department was too big, and Norton, who was supposed to succeed the position of the Royal Capital Department, disappeared for no reason.
There really couldn't be too many people in the Royal Capital, so they had to draw people from outside the Royal Capital.
He came in person this time to review the other party and to ensure that this person would not "disappear for no reason".
As long as he can smoothly complete the handover with Ivy Gray, then his mission this time will be completed.
"Sorry, I'm late."
The man waited for a while, and then a young man ran over from the opposite side, panting.
While panting, he kept apologizing to the man.
"I'm really sorry, because the airship to the capital is late, I-"
"You don't have to say anything."
The man waved his hand to interrupt the young man's words, looking unhappy.
That's why he doesn't like the country bumpkins from other places, who actually ride such outdated things as airships.
The people in those branches can't even afford other newer means of transportation?
"Explain your situation."
"I'm in a hurry, I hope you can be faster."
The young man nodded hurriedly and began to describe his situation.
He had excellent performance in other branches, and because of this, he was able to get the opportunity to come to the capital to take up the post.
For someone like him, this can be said to be a meteoric rise.
"I swear, I will definitely wipe out the criminals!"
"The traitor named Yanmo·Novain must be killed by my own hands."
"I will watch him cry and beg for mercy, break his arms and legs, and watch him crawl on the ground like a dog."
"I can do this."
"I guarantee it with my personality and my past achievements."
The young man said the words that made the child cry, and the humility on his face seemed to disappear, leaving only bloodthirsty cruelty.
He seemed to have really seen the moment when he tore Yanmo··Novain into pieces.
"Please believe me, Yanmo is just a stupid thief to me, not worth a sneer."
The man nodded and wrote down the young man's words truthfully.
Rarely, he showed a satisfied look on his face.
"You passed."
"You are the talent we need."
"Take office immediately!"
The young man heard the words and showed an ecstatic look on his face.
"Yes!"
Both of them got satisfactory results from this meeting.
The only regret is that the news of their meeting was not sealed enough and leaked out.
"Coo..."
As usual, a few pigeons flew to the feet of the two.
There were too many white pigeons in the central fountain.
Some people liked it, and some people didn't.
"These annoying pigeons will only coo and beg for food. They are of no use to the empire."
Both of them looked unhappy.
Their rare mood was disturbed.
On the other side,
Arno sat in the cafe, turned his head to look at the simple wall clock, and smiled.
"Sir, what are you thinking about?"
The maid opposite looked at Arno's face longingly and asked with a silly smile.
"I was thinking, I don't seem to have any money with me this time, so I don't know what to do."
"Eh?"
The maid was stunned for a moment, then stood up angrily.
"What are you talking about? Are you looking down on me?"
"I still have some spare money, so it's no problem to treat you to a meal!"
The maid took out a wad of money from her pocket and slammed it on the table with such force that it made a loud noise.
It was like, the sound of an explosion.
"Snapped!"
——
The pigeon exploded,
White doves explode around men and young men,
The white feathers on their bodies floated into the sky, and the sky-high fire burst out from their bodies.
The powerful impact swept over the two people who had reached a happy cooperation without mercy.
Their skin began to oxidize, burn, and become pitch black;
The clothes had no blocking effect at all and were reduced to ashes early.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
From the central fountain, clear water slowly poured down, accompanied by a howl.
The originally self-satisfied young man could no longer see the pride he once had.
As the ace of his division, he was vulnerable to powerful explosions.
"what happened?"
"what happened?"
"There's an explosion! There's an explosion!"
"Terrorists have appeared!"
"The explosive terrorists who appeared before are back again!"
Nearby, people who were wandering around with their dogs immediately started shouting in panic.
They are disorganized and their movements are chaotic.
But the explosion didn't hurt them at all.
After a long time, the explosion stopped,
Under such an intense explosion, miraculously, only two people died.
And, a bunch of torn apart white doves symbolizing peace.
"This is a miniature magic scroll."
Arno took out something the size of a grain of rice and showed it to the maid opposite.
"As long as the magic prepared in advance is sealed inside, it can have unexpected effects."
His smile was extremely bright when he was telling this.
The maid didn't hear what he said at all, she just looked at his face stupidly,
Then, he unconsciously opened his lips and uttered two words,
"——So handsome!"