Quadruple split

Chapter 1127 1K

at the same time

Academy City Central District, Arena, East Stand VIP Box

"Let's go."

Foster Ward, the captain of the Academy City Law Enforcement Team, a dark elf man with a meticulously slicked back hair and rimless glasses, stood up slowly, casually buttoned up the silver discipline button on his collar, and turned to his hands. A pair of young men and women standing on both sides of him smiled and said: "It's time to go to work. Don't think that it will be as easy to maintain order at the end of the game as it was in the morning."

"Well!"

With a pair of waist-length golden twin ponytails and wearing a silver law enforcement uniform covered with graffiti, a human girl named Spencer pursed her lips with some struggle, stretched out her little hand and tugged at it with lowered eyebrows. Foster whispered coquettishly on his sleeves: "Captain~ Haven't we already made arrangements before, and now it's about to get exciting, let's watch it for a while, okay?"

The boy named 'An', who was also wearing the windbreaker standard for law enforcement team cadres and whose eyes and mushroom head sealed most of his appearance, did not disagree with Spencer, but nodded in agreement: "Yes, captain, either we Just stay a little longer, there are so many people left on both sides now, and we can’t finish the fight in a while, so it doesn’t matter if we meet up with everyone a little later, right?”

"Well, what you said makes some sense."

Foster nodded slightly, then put on gloves and walked towards the door of the box: "Okay, get ready to work."

"yes!"

Without any hesitation, neither Spencer nor Ann, when Foster emphasized the second time with a smile, immediately stood up straight and answered without thinking.

Foster Ward is the gentlest and most humble person they have ever met, because under any circumstances, he does not mind his 'men' expressing their opinions casually, and he will never do it perfunctory, but take it seriously. Really listen and analyze, and occasionally even change your mind because of someone's unintentional words.

To use a description that has become popular recently, Foster Ward is not only "people-friendly", he is also a staunch supporter of the word "democracy" and has never acted arbitrarily even once.

However, no matter how approachable this dark elf man who always seemed calm, gentle and humble was, no one within the law enforcement team dared to challenge his authority, and no one would ever try to do the same thing a second time. sway his decision.

As the leader of the largest legal violent organization under the sun in Academy City, although Foster Ward has never made anyone think that he is a ruthless tough guy, he does not mind using a relatively "iron hand" when necessary. s method.

As for being able to achieve the cadre position, although they are not as good as the deputy captain and first secretary of the law enforcement team, Spencer and An still know their boss's behavior style very well, so they were dismissed by Foster for the second time. Immediately follow the instructions of "It's time to work" without daring to say any nonsense.

"The game will be over soon, so...well, thank you."

Smiling and thanking An, who ran up to open the door for him, Foster continued: "So the time left for us is actually running out. You should also know very well that the reason why our law enforcement team has been able to be here all these years In order to gain a foothold in this city, apart from my success and your unremitting efforts, the most important thing is that we almost never make any mistakes. No one, even those students who hate us and like to make trouble, He will also give us full confidence when necessary."

"yes."

Spencer and An both nodded, not feeling unhappy at all because of these preaching words. On the contrary, the most convincing thing about Foster was that no matter what decision he made, he would always explain the reasons and reasons. Speak out your starting point openly and never hide it.

People who are recognized will know why they are right, and people who are rejected will also know where they are wrong.

For example, at this moment, Foster’s explanation to Spencer and Ann was that ‘the game will be over soon’.

There is no need to explain the rest. It is not the first day for everyone to go to work. Naturally, we know what will happen after the end of this unprecedented event that is held every few years. There is one thing to say, although the members of the law enforcement team who were deployed here today They are all experienced in battles, but without the on-site dispatch of multiple cadres, it may not be possible to stabilize the situation.

If the situation cannot be stabilized, trouble will occur. If trouble occurs, the sign will be smashed. If the sign of the law enforcement team is smashed, Foster will be unhappy. If Foster is unhappy, no one will be happy.

So now that the two of them have learned the news that the game will end soon, even if Foster changes his mind and drives them back, they will never take another look at the game.

As for why Spencer and Ann were so sure of the authenticity of this incident, the reason is simple, because it was said by Foster himself.

For them, as long as Foster Ward says the game will end soon, then even if both sides are dozing off at the starting point, the game is destined to end soon.

This is an absolute trust that doesn't even require explanation.

Of course, although he would not question his boss, Spencer, who has a relatively lively personality, still asked a lot: "So, captain, you already know which side will win?"

"It's probably close to ten."

Foster didn't finish his sentence, just shrugged slightly.

"Can you tell us which way it is?"

Spencer immediately started asking questions excitedly. After all, on one side was Mu Xuejian, the most popular topic among young people during this period, on the other side was the half-dragon suspect who had dealt with him not long ago, and on the other side was a well-known and well-known figure. Diesel is broadcasting, and on one side is the Paladin Academy, which has a very subtle positioning in the eyes of many people. In every sense, it can be said to be a head-to-head competition. In addition, there are people he knows who are working hard on the court. Spann There is really no way for Se to not care about the result of the game.

"Although I really don't mind sharing my guess, but..."

Foster turned his head and glanced at Spencer with a half-smile: "Do you really want to listen?"

"Of course I..."

"I asked Lian to help me record the finals using the magic crystal I borrowed from the Palmel Observatory."

"Ahhhh! Captain I love you!!!"

Spencer immediately let out a cheer of joy, ready to pounce.

"I'm sorry, I can't bear such heavy feelings."

Foster walked through the corridor, gently holding on to the railing on the top floor of the stand, smiled faintly and said softly: "Then, you two go meet everyone first. I have something else to do, so I'll go there later."

"yes."

Spencer and An didn't question it at all, simply responded and left quickly.

…

half a minute later

"If you don't come out yet, I'm going to leave."

Foster pushed up his glasses slightly and said casually in his usual calm and indifferent tone.

"Seriously, how the hell did you find me?"

A slender figure wearing a hood quietly walked out of the shadows of the corridor, laughing in her slightly high-pitched voice: "Don't fool me with the same rhetoric that fools your minions. You If I were really just a low-level high-level summoner, there would be no way I could be discovered."

"It's a pity that I'm really just an insignificant high-level summoner."

Foster shrugged, turned to the hooded woman and smiled: "Other than that, no comment."

The woman casually pulled down her hood, revealing her long blond hair with blue highlights, and a pretty face with heavy makeup. She took out a bottle of melon-flavored soda from her bag and drank it. After two sips, he took out another bottle of sweet lemon flavor and threw it to Foster: "I am also your superior after all, can you be a little more polite when I speak?"

"It's just about getting what you need, superiors, etc. I have never heard that 'we' are such a rigorous organization."

Foster took the soda, pulled out the cork and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes in pleasure: "So, what exactly is going on?"

"Investigate that Mu Xuejian. Any information is fine. In short, the more detailed the better."

The woman carelessly hugged Foster's shoulders and grinned in an exaggerated arc: "After summarizing, just give it to me through any channel, it's that simple."

"I see."

Foster nodded slightly, and then waited quietly for a long time, until he was completely sure that the other party had nothing to say, then he frowned and said: "But do you really need to come in person for this kind of thing? Just find someone to send me a message. Same thing, right?"

"I'm bored."

The woman shrugged, spread her hands and said, "And I have been operating in secret during this period. I hardly have time to come out for some air, so I came here to play with you."

"honestly……"

Foster burst into laughter, then sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "It seems we really don't get along."

"What does it matter?"

The woman patted Foster's shoulder hard, sniffed his neck affectionately, and said with a smile: "Do you think I would like a guy like you who exudes an elite aura?"

"I just don't like unnecessary inefficiency."

"Oh, I'm different. I don't even know what I like to do. By the time I realize it, I'm probably already in the process of doing it or have finished it."

"So, we really don't get along at all."

"But what does that matter?"

"It doesn't matter, otherwise I wouldn't be here talking to you about some innocuous nonsense."

"Hahahahaha, okay, okay, since you have already talked about this, it would be unwise of me to interrupt you any more, so I'll see you later~"

"Stay."

"Um?"

"In a while, the summit meeting of the exchange meeting will come to an end, and the issues related to you 'people from other worlds' will definitely be brought to the table for discussion."

"Then what?"

"Does that guy have any ideas?"

"No, at least not that I know of."

"Ha, okay, then I will only be able to act freely in my capacity as 'Captain of the Law Enforcement Team'."

"As you wish, I will first..."

"Stay."

"what happened again?"

"Is that Mu Xuejian...possible to work with us in the future?"

"Just do your thing, smart guy."

The woman smiled charmingly, put her hood back on Foster's shoulder, and said lazily, "I have no obligation to play guessing games with you here."

"If that's the case, doesn't it turn out that you don't know either?"

Foster teased with a chuckle.

"I just need to know that he trusts me, that's enough."

The woman's voice suddenly turned cold, and she narrowed her eyes that seemed to Foster to be filled with all kinds of crazy desires: "Stop talking unnecessary words, King of Hearts."

After saying that, without waiting for Foster's reaction, he quickly walked down the stands and disappeared with his breath the moment he merged into the crowd.

"King of Hearts..."

Foster shook his head and looked down at the palm-sized metal card between his fingers, which was made entirely of high-quality mithril and had a very elegant taste.

In the center of the card is the letter 'K' that was hand-stripped directly from the entire red fire diamond.

The background of the letters shows a man with a blurred face, sitting on a throne holding a red scepter.

On the upper right and lower left corners of the card, there are also red hearts carved from fire diamonds.

"King of Hearts—Foster Ward."

The tall dark elf shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Why on earth did I agree to his invitation in the first place? It's obviously a terrible workplace where just hearing the name makes people suspicious and insensitive."

Putting this exquisite poker into the space wrist wheel, Foster sighed deeply, and after being silent for a while, he took steps and walked towards the gathering place of the law enforcement team.

There is a smile in the eyes.

…

At the same time, Lamorlock on the judges' bench suddenly stretched his body lazily and left his seat.

"What's wrong?"

Although he noticed the former getting up from the corner of his eye, Gawen, who put most of his energy into watching the battle, did not look back and just asked casually.

"I plan to go back."

Lamoroch smiled and blinked: "I have no intention of just laughing away what you said before, so I plan to go back, calm down, and seriously consider those 'possibilities'."

Talking about business suddenly?

Gawen was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "But the game is not over yet."

"In a sense, the game is over."

Lamorlock smiled and glanced lazily at the playing field below: "Garbage time is always the most boring, so I would rather go back and do something casually than waste time here."

Gawen glanced at the raging 'battlefield' in confusion: "Garbage time?"

"That's right, garbage time."

Lamorlock yawned and walked towards the nearest exit without looking back: "But in order not to affect the fun, I won't reveal my guess here. Please continue to enjoy the fun of laymen~"

"Thank you very much."

"polite."

"By the way, have you ever considered working in the same workplace as me? Considerate Mr. Lamorlock."

"Of course, when I am completely defeated and my body is completely broken, please remember that invitation just now~"

"I will."

"Thank you~"

"polite."

Chapter 1,120: End