Chapter 10 Arno Criss

March 332, 3 AD.

Imperial Chamber,
Around the round table, sat a group of people, about twenty or so.

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

At this moment, the meeting hall was filled with depression, and everyone held their breath and listened intently to what the people on the stage were saying.

After a long time, the man sorted out the documents, bowed to the round table, and said.

"—That's all for the recent report."

"Among them, His Majesty is very concerned about the affairs of the Error Corrector Royal Capital Department, and please 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 was closed, no one at the round table spoke.

They all looked at one person, a man who closed his eyes and rested his mind, and kept silent all the time.

Here, it must be this man who speaks first.

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 lightly.

In his eyes, there was a gleam that even young people never had.

The bulging muscles under the clothes represent his vigorous energy and impressive fighting power.

This person doesn't look like the head of the intelligence department at all.

"Cort Mosotius, among the correctors, there has been such a big mess, how do you plan to explain it to His Majesty?"

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

The others did not fight with him, and everyone knew that the relationship between the two was not good. This scene is not so rare, but it happens often.

"Moore, mind your own business."

"Hmph, you are calm. If His Majesty gets angry, even you can't get out of your body, right?"

"That's my business, too."

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

"In this matter, I will be responsible to plead guilty to His Majesty. All losses and possible losses caused by Yanmo's defection are borne by me, and have nothing to do with everyone here."

Said in a deep voice, Colt's hawk-like eyes scanned the audience, everyone was silent, no one was looking for his bad luck at this time.

In the final analysis, this is also an internal matter of the error correctors, and they are not easy to intervene.

If it weren't for the fact that the position of the person in charge of the Royal Capital Department is too important, there wouldn't even be a slight discussion like this.

"……Humph."

Seeing that no one answered, Colt snorted softly and planned to leave.

But at this moment, just as it happened, the door opened.

A slim, beautiful woman walked in.

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

"Lord Colt doesn't need to ask His Majesty for a crime."

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

"The error-corrector king's capital department is in an important position, and it cannot be left alone for a day."

"Immediately, the person in charge of Colt Mosotius will go to the Royal Capital Department to report,"

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

"Lord Colt, I heard that the error-corrector Royal Capital Department was almost wiped out by the defector Yanmo Novain. It can be said that there is nothing left to do."

"This time, please Mr. Colt to work hard."

With that smile still on the corner of her mouth, the woman lowered her head and bowed, then turned and left.

boom!
"Damn!"

As soon as the door closed, Colt flew into a rage.

Everyone understood his anger, because that woman was the emperor's maid and acted as the emperor's mouthpiece.

But she also has a more important identity - the highlight of Queen Nuoya.

This time, no one else came, but this woman in particular. There is no doubt that the conservatives represented by the Queen laughed at their reformers.

Colt's face is gone.

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the other side,
Yano didn't know that the high-ranking officials of the empire were troubled by what he had caused.

Now, he is busy with his own affairs.

"This is my admission application."

Inside the customs shop that should have been closed, Yano smiled and handed the application for admission to the bewildered Evie.

Yep, Arno is busy getting inside the Corrector.

Moreover, he didn't wear that black robe, but a suit that looked luxurious.

The NPC panel brings more than just an identity.

Arno's race has also been converted from the undead to the race of gods.

In short, he now looks like a real human being.

"Sorry, this, I..."

Evie is a little confused now.

Except for the disgusted face, he has never seen Yano's real face.

And now, on the application form Yanuo handed over to him, he didn't deliberately disguise his name.

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

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

It is admirable that she is still working on the front line with bandages all over her body.

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

Evie froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

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

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

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

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

Snatching her own hair from Yano's hand, Evie blushed and said softly.

"So that's it, that's my abruptness."

Yano touched Evie's hand deliberately, as if revealing it, before turning around and saying.

Taking advantage of this gap, he looked around the situation.

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

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

A few of them were from Nuoya who took the opportunity to intervene to investigate the scene.

As for the error correctors in the original royal capital department, they were the same as those in the report submitted by Evie. No one survived except her.

"please wait for a moment."

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

This unnatural move made Yano frowned slightly, and then he smiled immediately.

"Why, the lady is reluctant to let me fail?"

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

The impact of filling up the Charisma Point is terrible, Yano's words are just like a hooligan, but it makes Evie blush a little.

"not like this."

Fortunately, she quickly reacted and said in a low voice.

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

"Ordinary people don't know anything about the error corrector department, let alone where it is located."

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

only……

"Go and take a closer look at the contents of the application I handed you."

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

Replied in a low voice, Yano smiled and rubbed Evie's head.

"It's a pity that Miss is too young to meet my aesthetics."

"Let's meet again next time."

Just like that, Arno left in a swaggering manner without anyone stopping him.

Evie, on the other hand, listened to Yano's words and carefully read the document Yano handed over to her.

Then, she understood what Yano meant.

"Mother: Tina Chris."

This identity is enough for Arnold to explain.

(End of this chapter)

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