I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Xifa stood up: "I'll wash my hands and then answer you."

　　 Oswald nodded: "I'm waiting for you."

　　Sifah walked into the bathroom, took out the ‘divider’s coin’, and thought for a while before uttering the divination sentence: “In addition to recruiting me, Osvid Kevin has other purposes?”

　　 He tossed the coin up and watched it fall on the back of his hand, with the number side facing up.

　　 "It seems that the old man is indeed here to recruit me. At least, there is no other purpose for the time being."

　　 "From the point that he was able to find me, it seems that the ‘Antiquities Preservation Association’ behind him should have a lot of financial resources, and he himself said that this association is spread across the northern and southern continents, and even has branches and workstations on the sea."

　　 "This is a huge information network!"

　　 "If I join, I can use their intelligence network to collect some information I need."

"And from what he said just now, they are not official organizations, and they have a hostile relationship with some secret organizations. This is more advantageous to me. I am already joining the navy. If we join another official secret organization Organization, then I basically don’t have to do anything."

　　 After some consideration, Sifa has already made a decision.

　　 He had always thought about finding a large organization as a backer, but he has never had a suitable target, and many secret organizations are wicked.

　　 Like the ‘Antiquities Preservation Association’, they are mainly for the exploration of relics and the excavation of antiquities. Although their work may violate the laws of some countries, they are better than evil organizations that like to destroy and spread disasters.

certainly.

　　 has to be observed after joining, if there is something wrong, report and leave!

　　 Back to the card room, Sifa sat down: "I am very interested in your work, but for one thing, I may travel far in the near future and will not be in Ruen."

　　 "So, whether it is communication or work, I am afraid there will be delays."

　　Osved smiled and said, "I have a solution for communication. As for work, hehe. What do you think those ancient ruins are? Sometimes it takes us a year or even several years to confirm a ruin."

　　 "So, your work is not so frequent. Of course, sometimes for some reasons, when it is inconvenient for us to come forward, we need you to collect some information and contact certain people."

　　 "But there won't be a lot of work like this. Usually we can solve it by ourselves."

　　 Xifa lightly chin his head, and then said: "Then, what can I get from you?"

　　Osved had to put out the cigar that was almost finished in the ashtray: "You can get shelter and get promoted."

　　 "We will provide you with information cover to make it difficult for your enemies to find your whereabouts. If you perceive a danger and cannot solve it by yourself, you can ask us for help."

　　 "Even if it is chased by the saints, we have a solution. Of course, the premise is that you have made enough contributions to reflect your value."

"As for promotion, by completing the work I have appointed, you will get monetary rewards and contributions accumulated in the association. I won't say much about the role of the former, and the purpose of the latter is just like what I said earlier. You can exchange for the items provided by the association, you can buy the information you want from the association, and when the contribution is enough, you can improve your position in the association."

　　 "Probably that's it."

　　 Xifa nodded: "I have no other questions, I join, what should I do, sign the contract, or hold a ceremony or something?"

　　Osvid laughed loudly: "Young man, your sense of humor is not worse than mine."

　　 "The contract is unnecessary, and the ceremony is not even needed. We are not an organization that believes in gods. If we have to say faith, we only believe in one thing."

　　 "Those things that once brought glory, never let them lie in the cold underground, with the mud and snakes and rats as company."

　　 The old man got up and took out two things from his suit pocket.

　　 An exquisitely crafted metal piccolo, and a notepad with a black leather cover.

　　Osved pushed them to Westphalia: "You put them away. In that notebook, there is a list of items provided by our association and the detailed conditions required to exchange them."

　　 "If the list is updated, I will send it to you separately."

"Also, our association will evaluate and summarize the members of the association once every June of the year. At that time, you will receive a detailed information, you can understand how much you have made and how much you are currently in the association. The level of the position."

　　 "About the position, there is a record on the front page of the notepad, you can take a look at it yourself later."

　　 Xifa nodded, and his eyes fell on the flute: "What about it, I don't think I have many musical cells, and I don't know how to play piccolo."

Osvid has already begun to dress: "That's not for you to play. If you need to contact me and blow it, you will see a messenger. Write what you want to say as a letter and give it to the messenger, I I will receive it soon."

　　 Messenger!

　　 So this piccolo can summon the messenger!

　　 In the course of occult studies, Anilu once mentioned the "messenger", so Xifa knew that the "messenger" was a spiritual creature, or a spirit body, or something that had signed a contract with humans.

　　 In short, messengers are very convenient. They can quickly deliver your letter to the designated person.

　　 I don’t know if the ‘Book of Mystery’ can create a messenger in the future, I also want an exclusive messenger, which is very exclusive!

　　 "Then, I'll leave first. If I have a job, I will contact you through the messenger. I wish you a good evening." Osway had to put on his formal clothes, put on his hat, and walked out of the card room with a big smile on his face.

　　 After he left ~www.readwn.com~ Xifa returned to the bar, and Sanchi immediately came over: "Are you okay?"

　　 Xifa smiled and responded: "I'm fine."

　　 "If you don't come out again, I think I don't need to go in and take a look."

　　 Sangqi lowered his voice and said, "The old man just now is definitely a big man. That kind of calmness and self-confidence is difficult to reveal naturally unless you are in a high position."

　　 Xifa smiled and said, "I can't tell, you still have a pair of detective eyes."

Sanchi wiped the cup and said, "Actually, I wanted to be a detective before, but I just didn't have the right opportunity. This is my father. If he lets me go to school, I will be able to learn more... "

　　 Listening to the bartender's complaint, after drinking a glass of beer, Sifa checked out and left the tavern.

　　...

　　 It is also this night, Tingen City.

　　 At about 9 o'clock in the evening, an unmarked carriage walked along the quiet street in Jinwutong District, and finally stopped in front of a villa with a garden.

　　 The car door opened, and a thin figure jumped down. He sorted out the clothes on his body and looked up at the house in front: "That fat Hudson, he will enjoy it..."

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