Congratulations, You've Become an NPC

Chapter 10 Arno Cris

March 25, 332 AD. (audience)

Imperial Chamber,

There was a group of people sitting around the round table, about twenty of them.

They are not too old, they are in their prime, and most of them are men.

At this time, the conference hall was filled with depression, and everyone listened with bated breath to what the people on the stage were saying.

After a long time, the man straightened the documents and bowed to the round table before saying.

"——That's it for the recent report."

"Among them, Your Majesty is very concerned about the affairs of the Corrector Royal Capital Department, and I would like you to discuss the results today."

"Then please allow me to take my leave."

Respectfully speaking, the speaker took the text and left.

But until the door of the conference room closed, no one at the round table spoke.

They all looked at one person, a man who had his eyes closed and was silent.

Here, the first person to speak must be this man.

The atmosphere of silence permeated the conference room, almost reaching its limit.

"This matter is my fault."

After a while, the man opened his eyes and said calmly.

His eyes were shining with a light that even young people had never seen before.

The bulging muscles under his clothes represent his strong energy and impressive fighting ability.

This man does not look like the head of the intelligence department at all.

"Colt Mosotius, such a big mess has occurred among the Correctors. How do you plan to explain it to His Majesty?"

The head of the diplomatic department, Moore Cantera Dilius, looked at Colt and asked.

Others did not join him in the attack. Everyone knew that the relationship between the two was not good. This scene was not so rare, but happened often.

"Moore, mind your own business."

"Hmph, you are calm. If His Majesty gets angry, even you won't be able to escape unscathed, right?"

"That's also my own business."

Colt stood up, his bulging muscles and even the buttons of his clothes seemed to burst open.

"I will be responsible for asking His Majesty for this matter. All losses caused by Yanmo's defection, as well as any losses that may be caused, will be borne by me and have nothing to do with everyone here."

Said in a deep voice, Colt's eagle-like eyes scanned the entire audience. Everyone was silent, and no one looked for his bad luck at this time.

In the final analysis, this is also an internal matter of the correctors, and it is not easy for them to interfere.

If the position of the head of the Royal Capital Department was not too important, even this slight discussion would not have happened.

"……snort."

When no one responded, Colt snorted and planned to leave.

But at this moment, just in time, the door opened.

A slim and beautiful woman walked in.

When everyone at the round table saw her face, they looked as if they had seen some kind of plague god, and their expressions became ugly.

"Lord Colt, there is no need to ask His Majesty for forgiveness."

"Now, it is up to me to announce His Majesty's decision."

"The Corrector King's Department is in an important position and cannot be left without its master for a day."

"Immediately, Chief Colt Mosotius went to the Royal Capital Department to report,"

The woman said and smiled. The smile was full of charming charm, but no one appreciated it.

"Sir Colt, I heard that the Corrector Royal Capital Department was almost wiped out by the defector Yanmo Novain. It can be said that everything is in dire straits."

"Thank you for your hard work this time, Sir Colt."

With that smile always on her lips, the woman lowered her head and bowed, turned and left.

boom!

"Damn it!"

As soon as the door closed, Colt was furious.

Everyone understood his anger, because that woman was the maid beside the emperor and served as the microphone for His Majesty the Emperor.

But she also has a more important identity-the clear stake of Queen Noya.

This time it was no one else who came, but this woman in particular. There was no doubt that the conservative party represented by the Queen was mocking their reformists.

Colt's face was all gone.

——

the other side,

Arno didn't know that the empire's senior officials were troubled by what he had caused.

Now, he is busy with his own affairs.

"This is my application to join the ministry."

Inside the custom shop that should have been closed, Arno smiled and handed the application form to a confused Evie.

Yes, Arno is busy getting inside the Correcters.

Moreover, he was not wearing that black robe, but was wearing something that looked very luxurious.

The NPC panel brings more than just an identity.

Arno's race has also been converted from undead to human race.

To put it simply, he now looks like a real human being.

"I'm sorry, um, I..."

Evie is a little confused now.

Except for Yong Yanmo's face, he had never seen Ya Nuo's true face.

But now the application form that Arnold handed him to join the ministry did not deliberately disguise his name.

"Although I'm good-looking, you don't have to be so nervous."

Arno smiled, moved closer to Evie, pulled a strand of her hair teasingly and stroked it gently.

She is really admirable for insisting on working on the front line even though she is covered in bandages.

Then, Arno lowered his voice and said to Evie, "Don't panic, stay calm, and just treat me as an ordinary newcomer who wants to join the club."

Evie was stunned and nodded slightly.

Even if you can't tell from her appearance, she is still a professional in intelligence.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Arnold, please allow me to keep your application temporarily."

"As you can see, our current situation is not optimistic. I do not have the authority to decide this kind of thing until the new chief is confirmed."

"After that, I will contact you if there is any progress."

Grabbing her hair from Arno's hand, Evie turned red and said softly.

"I see, I was being abrupt."

Arno touched Evie's hand as if deliberately revealing, then turned around and said.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took stock of his surroundings.

There are not many people here now, most of them come from the headquarters to understand the situation.

They will not say or do anything, they are only responsible for recording, and will not interfere in the slightest with what happens on the scene, just like a transparent person, this is their responsibility.

A few of them were Noah who took the opportunity to step in to investigate the scene.

As for the people who were originally the correctors of the Royal Capital Department, just like the report submitted by Evie, no one except her survived.

"please wait for a moment."

Seeing Arno about to leave, Evie stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve.

This unnatural behavior made Arno frown slightly, but he immediately smiled.

"What, the lady can't bear to leave me?"

"In that case, how about going to lunch together?"

The effect of maxing up the charm points is very scary. Arno's words were like a gangster, but it made Evie's face turn red.

"not like this."

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and whispered.

"Is there anything wrong with you coming here like this?"

"Most people don't know anything about the Correction Department, let alone its address."

It turns out that Evie's concern is very reasonable.

only……