I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

On the plane heading to the headquarters of the Hero Administration, Fu Er sat in a chair with a nervous look on his face. If you look carefully, you can see that his legs are shaking slightly and there are dark circles around his eyes. It seems that the quality of his sleep last night was not good. How about it.

"What's wrong? You look nervous?"

Harts next to him saw Ful's expression, shook his head and asked.

"Are you not nervous? I'm going to see the [Sword Holder], the one with the highest position in the Hero Administration!"

"Oh, it's okay. But having said that, in your opinion, what kind of position is [Sword Holder]? It seems that it's not right to say it is a position. Please tell me your impression of Sword Holder. ."

"Uh... As a person recognized by the Alaya Consciousness, a person who possesses the miraculous weapon, the Sword of Humanity, which is a collection of all miracles of mankind? And as the director of the Hero Management Bureau, he can control the existence of all heroes? "

"Well, you can also add in things like the top combat power of mankind, the maintainer of the [Hero] system, and the favored person of the [Alaya Consciousness], just add these and it's almost done."

Hartz thought for a moment and added.

"Alas!!!!!"

Fu'er couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I'm even more nervous now! What on earth does such a big shot want to see me for?"

Where's Miss Ghost! Help! Miss Ghost!

Oh! That guy ran away before getting on the plane!

"Hey, what's there to be nervous about? Is there any big difference between this and when you faced that artificial intelligence that day?"

"do not have it?"

"Of course not! Besides, that guy Chart is planning evil things against you, and he doesn't even see you nervous. At least the boss won't do anything bad to you, so there's no need to be nervous, right?"

"Uh... ok... I'll just assume you are comforting me."

"What do you mean? I'm just trying to comfort you, okay!"

Hartz looked at Ful, who didn't trust him at all, with a sad face, and then said.

"Forget it, look out the window, we're almost there."

Looking at the window, a huge spire made of some kind of blue crystal stood in the center of the city. Like a branch of a tree branch, crystal branches pierced out, slightly emitting a gentle blue fluorescence.

Under the crystal spire, there is a white ring-shaped building full of modern style, surrounding the crystal spire.

"This is the Tower of Alaya, where the so-called [Hero] was first born. So, welcome to the [Hero Management Bureau], Ful."

However, Fu'er was no longer listening to the other party's introduction, and was completely immersed in the wonder of this magnificent scene.

"Is this... the place where the situation of [Great Disaster] was reversed and the Vocational System was born?"

Although I have seen photos of this place in history books, it is still so spectacular when I see it with my own eyes.

The plane was parked at the airport outside the building, and then transported to the underground workshop by a special rail. Through the window, Fu'er saw the plane operating in the dark underground equipment warehouse. He seemed to also see many weapons that he had never seen before. After a long transport, the hatch finally opened, and Ful's eyes lit up. They had arrived at a transparent room.

"I'm sorry that the plane I came here on this time is not a dedicated fighter plane. It can only be reached through underground transportation channels."

"It's nothing. As a boy, I still think this kind of transportation line is cool! It feels like being in E*A!"

"Hahaha! We really got along very well! That guy Milani is different from me. She always dislikes the fact that the transportation channel for ordinary visits is too long! There is really no romantic element at all!"

Hartz laughed, hugged Ful and said.

"Ahem! With all due respect, speaking ill of others behind their backs is not what a hero would do."

"!!!!!!"

Fu'er could feel that Hatz's whole body was as if he had encountered a life-and-death enemy, and his muscles were stiff. He turned his head tremblingly and looked in the direction of the sound.

Why is that woman who is supposed to be working in the branch here? !

Danger! Danger! Danger! Danger! Danger!

I have to find a way to fool the past!

"Ah hahaha, why are you here today? Aren't you supposed to be in the branch?"

"Based on the investigation results of certain incidents, I felt that I needed to report some information to a certain boss who imposed extra work on me, so I came here. But you-"

Facing the increasingly cold voice of the other party, Fu'er could feel that the old man next to him was trembling more and more.

"Shouldn't you introduce me to the person next to you?"

Milani said expressionlessly.

"Ah, yes, yes! Look how I forgot about this!"

Hartz slapped his head, quickly pulled Ful in front of him and introduced him.

"This is the boy I mentioned to you. He delivered the message to me in a desperate situation and solved the last artificial intelligence disaster crisis, Fu'er."

"Fu'er, this is-"

"No, I'll speak for myself."

Milani stepped forward, extended her right hand, and introduced herself.

"My name is Milani Kunis, and I am the support officer for the guy next to you. Please take care of me when we first meet."

"Hello, hello, my name is Ful."

He squeezed his hands gently and then let go.

"Just in time, I have to go find the director now, why don't you lead the way?"

"Ah? It's not like you don't recognize—"

"Ok?"

"I'm very sorry. I'll lead the way."

Hartz's head shrank, and he grabbed Ful and quickly led the way.

Along the way, he walked through many corridors where he could see various kinds of armed equipment. Even though Fu'er tried hard not to look like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden, he still couldn't help but look out of the glass, and then They were amazed at the variety of high-precision weapons that they had never seen before, and they were amazed at being able to observe them so closely for the first time.

For example, in a hangar they just passed by, there was a machine being developed and tested inside. According to Milani's description, it was called the third-generation giant humanoid armed mechanical armor for fighting disasters.

And according to Hartz's description, it's simple.

Gangdamu!

It’s so strong!

Looking at the white-painted giant robot that is almost 4 stories high and nearly 20 meters tall, no matter whether you have watched the Japanese animation series Goudagi or not, no boy can resist its charm. I really can’t help it. , now all I could do was scream out in surprise.

"Wow - but according to you, this is the third generation. Why have I never seen relevant reports outside?"

"Because these gadgets have never appeared as weapons in the original world, they are basically only used on the border."

Hartz shrugged and explained:

"The production of these armors themselves is small, and it is troublesome to use them in the intrinsic world. Moreover, although they look similar to Gangdamu in appearance, they are not that flexible in actual operation, so the situations where they can be used are actually limited. A lot of."

"So, in general, scenes that require the use of these things in the intrinsic world are usually completed by finding heroes who can replace them, such as the one next to you."

"Huh? Oh, it seems so. The strong wood created by your ability may be more powerful than these."

Fu'er suddenly realized that no one could understand these things that exist in science fiction works better than the [Utopian Heart] next to him.

After all, he had transformed into a Pathless Traman half a month ago!

"What do you mean, maybe! The strong wood I made must be stronger than these scraps of copper and iron! Next time I have a chance, I will take you to ride on my strong wood!"

"Can you actually take someone to sit with you? Great! I want to sit!"

There is no way, you can't blame Fu'er for being too naive, which boy can refuse this kind of thing.

That's a big tree!

"Ahem, please forgive me for reminding this [Utopian Heart] Sir, that it is not allowed to call miracles in the intrinsic world without emergency situations. For the physical and mental health of your support officer, I suggest that you do not make random decisions. Let me write a few more reports."

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay. Didn't I say there was a chance~"

Hartz laughed and quickly dismissed the topic.

"There is a direct elevator ahead. Through this, you can directly reach the director's office on the top floor. Let's go there quickly."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Milani took a step back and then said.

"Ah? Didn't you say you have something to submit to the director?"

"Yes, but didn't I say I had already submitted it?"

"No...if you don't believe me, just ask Fu'er."

Seeing the two people's eyes turning towards him, Fu'er quickly shook his head.

Don't ask me, I don't know anything.

"It doesn't matter. You know now that I have to go back to handle official business. Remember to come back early when the things are done. You still have tasks."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Nodding and bowing to see his support officer off, Hartz sighed.

"Hey, I finally sent this great god back. Why do I feel like she hasn't given me a good look recently? I haven't done anything bad recently. After completing the task the day before yesterday, I deliberately avoided appearing in front of her and causing her dissatisfaction. Yue, just slipped back to Hanhai City."

Hartz muttered to himself and led Ful into the elevator, while Ful at the side had already seen through everything.

He smelled the scent of Shura Field.

"Stop talking, Brother Harts, if anything happens to you, I will burn incense for you. By the way, do you like to use that whistled kettle? Do you want me to give you one? "

"Huh? Are you kidding me here? She and I are very innocent, okay?"

"How innocent? Like the kind from a real daily newspaper?"

"Can't you read less of those rubbish reports!"

"Isn't it pretty good~"

"What a fart!"

Hartz said angrily.

"You don't know, now even that guy from Senia has started to read the news from real daily newspapers! He asks me about those gossips every day if they are true! I always feel that if I hesitate a little bit on any answer, she will They will forbid me from visiting the children again with contemptuous eyes!"

"Why do I feel you are so excited?"

"Yes, I feel you are quite excited too."

"FNNDP! Oh no..."

It was only with hindsight that Hartz realized that there was another voice.

Otherwise, how can we say that the various facilities in the Hero Management Bureau are highly technological? With the elevators at a height of more than 100 floors, the two of them arrived at their destination without feeling anything.

The elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man with a plain appearance, wearing a formal suit, and a gentle expression was sitting behind his desk, looking at the two people who were still bickering with a smile.

Behind him, inside a huge blue crystal, a beautiful pink-haired girl closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully. Although he knew it was rude to stare at the sleeping girl, for some reason it was still difficult for Fu'er to look away, until the middle-aged man sitting at work spoke up again.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the director of the Hero Administration Bureau and a contemporary sword-holder. My surname is Zhang. You can call me - Director Zhang. Welcome to the headquarters of the Hero Administration Bureau, Ful."

Director Zhang stood up and said to Fu Er with a smile.