Congratulations, You've Become an NPC

The second floor is different from the first floor.

It's not just a difference in decoration style.

Even the atmosphere is different from the first floor.

If the atmosphere on the first floor is relaxed and laid-back.

Then the atmosphere on the second floor was tense.

Just like a bow stretched to its limit, it may break at any time.

As soon as people step into this place, they can easily be assimilated into the atmosphere and become nervous.

Arno noticed this atmosphere,

However, he is an exception.

No matter how tense the atmosphere here is, Arno cannot fit in.

Because he is an outsider and the things here have nothing to do with him, how could he become nervous.

"Then, let's search for a little bit."

Arno swung the French stick in his hand like a sword and began to walk forward.

There are much fewer people on the second floor than on the first floor.

Basically, you only occasionally see two people passing by in a hurry.

Other than that, the entire second floor is quiet.

Quiet, even a little scary.

"This feeling is really depressing."

Arno saw another person running away in a hurry, and he couldn't help but think so.

Shaking his head, Arnold stopped thinking and began to concentrate on wandering around the second floor.

His expression is actually relatively relaxed.

Arno looked very strange on the second floor, a place where there were almost no relaxed people.

Fortunately, because everyone was in a hurry, no one noticed anything unusual about Arno.

"Um?"

After walking a few steps, Arnold stopped in front of a room.

He looked up at the words "Conference Room" hanging on the door and raised his eyebrows.

The first thing Arno saw in the burned-down headquarters was also the conference room.

But at the time it was just a dusty conference room.

"I don't know, what's it like here?"

Meeting rooms have always been a place where important information can be obtained.

Although people will not leave important information here, the probability of obtaining information is higher than in other places.

Arno took a few steps forward and glanced at the glass of the conference room pretending to be casual.

Everything you can see inside is people.

Completely different from the headquarters, there is no free space in this conference room at the moment.

Arno looked at the expressions of these people. Every one of them was sitting upright, and no one was slacking off.

"Looking at how they are used to it, do meetings like this happen often?"

A flash of deep thought flashed in Arno's eyes.

What kind of things would lead to frequent meetings of this level?

Unfortunately, the room is soundproof, and although you can see the faces of these people, you can't hear what they are saying.

"Um?"

At this time, the person presiding over the meeting in the conference room accidentally glanced at Arnold.

Looking at Arno parked outside, he was stunned for a moment, and then opened the door.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

He shouted to Arno.

Arnuo woke up from his dream and looked up at the other party.

The other party's attire should be that of a professor or some kind of researcher.

"Sorry, I'm just a little tired."

"I'll leave right away."

Arno said with a smile on his face.

"...You are from the second group, right?"

The other party looked at Arno's clothes for a while, and then said to him seriously without giving Arno any time to answer.

"I know your second group has been trying to pry into our information, but it's useless."

"Regarding important research data and progress, we will naturally evaluate it ourselves and then report it to the minister. It will never pass through your hands."

"Just give up on this and just do your own thing."

After saying these words, the other party gave Arnold a hard look, then turned and walked into the conference room.

boom!

The door slammed shut.

Arno walked to a place out of sight of the window and suppressed his smile.

"The second group...is this the group where the original owner of this face belongs?"

"It sounds like the people in the conference room are responsible for something different."

"In other words, the big things are the same, but the branches are different."

After thinking for a while, Arnold left the door of the conference room.

After what has just been said, it would be too conspicuous to stay here any longer.

And according to what the person just said, as a member of the second group, it is not a good thing for him to stay at the door of the conference room.

"Although I got some information, I didn't find any clues related to the magic students."

Arno was wandering on the second floor, frowning as he thought.

People here are in a hurry, and even if you want to stop them to ask for information, it is not an easy task.

Moreover, the very thing that stopped them was quite unusual.

"what are you doing here?"

Just when Arno began to think about his next move, a slightly cold voice came from behind him.

Fortunately, there was no hostility in the sound, otherwise Arno might have reflexively attacked as soon as he heard the sound.

"..."

Speechlessly, Arno turned his head.

What appeared in his eyes was a somewhat familiar white robe.

...It was the woman I met at the vending machine before.

What does the other person want to do when he talks to me this time?

"Don't look at me like that."

As if sensing the thoughts about her in Arno's eyes, the woman frowned.

"I just want to ask you, it seems that today is not the time for your shift, right?"

"What do you want to do on the second floor?"

Upon hearing this, Arnold raised the French baguette in his hand.

"There was a guy who left this behind when he was getting food. I'm here to bring it to him."

The woman looked at Arno indifferently, without glancing at the long stick in his hand.

Apart from the indifference in her eyes, Arno could only see tiredness.

Nothing else can be seen.

It's like this person doesn't have much emotion.

"The person you are talking about should be from the third group."

"They are about to take turns now. It's not too late for you to go to the transport room."

"After you're done, get out of here."

"Don't walk around anywhere other than the first floor until you're on duty."

After saying this, the woman turned and left.

Arno looked at her back in surprise.

"You look quite cold, but are you a warm-hearted person?"

"Women are really difficult to understand."

Although the other party's words were cold, they were obviously a reminder.

"But, why did she ask me to leave the second floor immediately after finishing my work?"

"Could something happen if you stay here for a long time?"

Arno touched his chin.

Immediately, he walked towards the transportation room.

During the wandering just now, he had roughly memorized the nearby location.

The transportation room is not too far from the conference room, just around the corner.

Arno walked for about two minutes and arrived at the door of the transport room.

Unlike the conference room,

Although there is also a name hanging on the door of the delivery room.

But there is no big glass here, not even a small window, the whole thing is sealed.