I'm not a theatre god

Mr. Aurora...

Chen Ling wrote this name down in her mind.

"But, a realm exists because of one person. How is this possible?" Chen Ling still found it incredible.

Han Meng asked, "What do you think is beyond the aurora realm?"

Chen Ling thought for a moment.

"Is it the gray world?"

"Strictly speaking, the outside world is also our real world...but it has been polluted by the gray world." Han Meng replied calmly, "And the only 'weapon' that humans can resist this intersection is us. field of'."

"Field?" Chen Ling was startled, "Is it the 'field' of the path to the gods?"

"Well. For any path to the gods, levels one to three are the starting point. The real qualitative change occurs after stepping onto the level four mastery field...

For example, my [Tribunal], after being opened, can cover the surrounding space of about a hundred meters. In this area, I have the authority to destroy or reconstruct any basic material structure. However, for the fourth level, achieving small-scale structural damage is already the limit.

As the ranks get higher and higher in the future, the abilities in this field will become more perfect and the coverage will become wider and wider. "

After hearing this, Chen Ling nodded thoughtfully.

"So the Aurora Realm is actually protected by the Aurora Realm and has not been infected by the Gray Realm..."

Chen Ling thought of the aurora sea above the aurora realm, which never stops surging. No matter day or night, it is always there, quiet and mysterious.

He initially thought that this was a special celestial phenomenon in this world, but now that he thought about it, this Aurora Sea should be the symbol of the Aurora Lord's domain.

"Didn't you say that the Aurora Realm has a history of hundreds of years?" Chen Ling's eyes were full of confusion, "If the entire Aurora Realm exists because of Lord Aurora, wouldn't he have also lived for so many years? ?”

"Yes, Lord Aurora is over three hundred years old."

Chen Ling was extremely shocked.

More than three hundred years old? Is that still human?

"However, there have been two gray world intersections recently." Chen Ling spoke again, "Is this normal?"

Han Meng paused for a long time and shook his head.

"No, not normal."

He slowly raised his head and looked at the glazed dome of the headquarters. Outside the glazed glass, the sea of ​​aurora was still flowing silently...

"Normally speaking, no intersection of gray realms will occur under this aurora. Even if there are exceptions, they are extremely rare... It is definitely not normal for two incidents to occur within half a month. The only explanation can only be...

Aurora-kun, something is wrong. "

Han Meng's tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Something goes wrong...what happens?"

"I don't know." Han Meng shook his head. "In the final analysis, we are just ants clinging to the shade of a tree to survive. Even if we know that there is something wrong with this ancient tree that has protected us for hundreds of years, we can't do anything about it."

Chen Ling fell into silence.

"These things are too far away from you... It's better to do your job first." Han Meng changed the subject.

"So, what's my job?"

"There is no specific task. It is probably daily inspections, managing law enforcement officers, and coordinating with Aurora City law enforcement officers." Han Meng seemed to have remembered something.

"However, there is a place where you really need to go."

"where?"

"Factory area."

Hearing these two words, Chen Ling thought thoughtfully, "Is it about the suspension of work?"

"Yes, the shutdown of the factory was too sudden. Go and investigate." After Han Meng finished speaking, after hesitating for a moment, he took out a small plastic bag from the drawer and handed it to Chen Ling.

"What's this?"

"Jasmine tea."

"Flower tea? What are you doing for me?"

Han Meng glanced at the hearts in the big bags and looked at Chen Ling with a strange look.

"Drink it often... it can reduce the internal heat."

Chen Ling:? ? ?

…

Aurora City.

Enforcer Headquarters.

A figure pushed open the door of the headquarters and walked straight inside like a cold winter wind. It was a man with gray hair on his temples. His gray-white fur looked like wolf fur. It swayed slightly with the airflow of his steps. His slightly old face was as gloomy as water. .

The law enforcement officers guarding both sides were stunned. A young law enforcement officer was about to step forward to stop him, but was pulled back by his companions and shook his head silently.

"[Tan Xin]!!" The man roared a certain name, like a lion suppressing his anger.

His voice echoed in the headquarters like thunder, and all the law enforcers stopped what they were doing and looked here, leaving only endless echoes in the silence.

"[Tan Xin], come out!"

When the second sound sounded, a Liuwen law enforcement officer sitting nearby frowned subconsciously. He stood up and was about to step forward when a palm held him in place.

He looked up in surprise and saw a figure in a black trench coat approaching the man. On the hem of his trench coat, eight silver lines shimmered slightly.

"President Yan Sheng." He said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Seeing the person in front of him, the gray-haired man's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura emerged from them.

"Tan Xin, I need an explanation for Xicai's death."

Hearing these words, the Eighth Pattern Law Enforcement Officer let out a long sigh. He waved to the many law enforcement officers around him, who immediately understood and left here quietly.

In the empty hall, only two people were left standing opposite each other.

"We are already tracking the movements of the fire usurper, but it still takes time." Tan Xin said patiently.

"That's not what I'm talking about." Yan Sheng's voice was extremely cold, "I sent people to bring Chen Ling into Aurora City, why did you stop me?"

"I didn't stop it."

"That Han Meng is gone."

Tan Xin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Han Meng is not my subordinate. If he goes to rescue Chen Ling, what does it have to do with me?"

"He is the law enforcement officer of the seven districts, and he is originally under your jurisdiction." Yan Chang stared at him, "And it was you who took him away from the Soul Broken Platform back then..."

"One soul-crushing evidence search is enough. You did it three times in a row just to wipe out his consciousness and make him completely brain-dead." Tan Xin paused for a moment, "You openly murdered a law enforcement officer in Aurora City. What should I do? Can you ignore it?”

They stared at each other, and the temperature around them dropped rapidly!

At this moment, the door to the headquarters was suddenly pushed open, and a figure hurried in.

"Sir Tan Xin!"

Tan Xin gave him a gloomy look, "What's the matter?"

"Over at Winter Harbor, someone has salvaged a suspected survivor of the ancient military treasure!"

"What??"

Tan Xin and Yan Sheng were startled at the same time.

"Where are the people?"

As the law enforcer waved, the two men quickly walked in from the outside carrying a body covered in ice and placed it smoothly on the ground.

It was a figure covered in blood. His face was pale and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he had been drowned in water and fell into a coma. The remaining water stains on his body were frozen into ice, like a corpse that had just been dug out of an ice pile.

"Is it him?" Yan Sheng's eyes filled with anger!

Yan Sheng had seen this man before. He was a lame man who had always been with Yan Xicai... According to what Chen Ling said, this Jian Changsheng was the white-eyed wolf who killed Yan Xicai.

"Okay, he is still alive..." Yan Sheng gritted his teeth and spoke in a very solemn tone.

Tan Xin also frowned and looked at him thoughtfully.

"Don't be anxious yet." Tan Xin suddenly said,

"What happened in the Bingdao Ancient Treasure is still a mystery... Why don't we use your chamber of commerce's broken souls to search for evidence to find out what happened, and then deal with it."

When Yan Sheng heard this, he looked at him and sneered.

Tan Xin knew what Yan Sheng was thinking. He was silent for a moment and added:

"In the law enforcement files, his information has been deleted... I will not interfere with how you want to deal with him this time."