honor me as god

Chapter 56 The Name of Chino
According to Durang's request, Alice explained the details of her entry into the city. Whoever looked at her more, even the caravan leader pretended to pick up something and touched her feet. She reported it clearly. The matter of insect quarantine is of course also on the list.

"Wait!" Durang's tone suddenly became solemn, "You said just now that the blood worm was quarantined, and the captain of the guard took your blood?"

Alice: "Yes, it's not just me, everyone goes through this quarantine."

Durang: "When you took your blood, what pierced your finger?"

Alice: "A needle."

Durand: "What does it look like?"

Alice: "It's just an ordinary puncture needle, the kind that can be seen everywhere in medical shops."

Durang was silent for a long time, and said grimly: "Have you ever thought about one thing, if these needles were not bought from the local medical store, but arrogantly exchanged, they belong to the props of the rejecter in nature"

Alice's tender body was shocked, and she finally reacted: "If it is an exchange item, when it pierces my finger, it is equivalent to 'the rejecter causes harm to the reincarnator'."

"Yes, once damage is done, the reincarnation camouflage of C-class and D-class will be invalid."

"This"

"Fortunately, we started the B-level reincarnation camouflage with our blood this time, and the disguise will fail only if the rejecter kills the reincarnation. In other words, we haven't been exposed yet, so it's safe." Du Lang sneered and said solemnly. Said, "Pride is quite smart, no wonder Li Mingkai fell into his hands. It seems that this invasion mission will not be so simple. Haha, interesting, I haven't met such an interesting opponent for a long time."

Alice asked, "What shall I do next?"

Durang: "Just follow the original plan, inquire about the arrogance-that is, the information about the administrator of Dusk City. Let's start with the simplest name. I'm afraid I will attract attention by asking too many questions. The name can be inquired by any passerby. By the way, I will keep the telepathy on, and if you have any questions, please contact me in time."

"understood."

It was already evening, Alice ordered something to eat and a glass of wine, and the tavern owner quickly brought it up.

After the boss approached, when he saw Alice's beautiful face, he showed deep surprise in his eyes, and he tore up the bill paper and put it in his pocket: "My guests actually have such a beautiful girl, this meal is so beautiful. Allow me to pay the bill!"

Alice smiled sweetly: "Thank you, I'm welcome."

The boss sat down very familiarly and asked kindly, "What's your name?"

"Alice."

"Oh~ Alice, you have fair skin, aren't you local? Where did you come from?"

Durang reminded: "Don't answer, if you talk too much, you will lose, just smile."

Alice smiled at the boss, drinking without saying a word.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have come up to ask about privacy." The boss touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly, "Uh, is there anything I can do for you?"

Alice took a sip of wine and pretended to be curious: "I heard someone say that the Dusk City administrator is new?"

The boss said with emotion: "Yes, I heard that he defeated more than 1000 horse bandits in Xilin Town, and was directly promoted here by the governor of the province. By God, you didn't see the scene on the day he entered the city. The citizens greeted it spontaneously, and the cheers were as rough as the ocean!"

Alice opened her eyes wide and pretended to be interested: "What's his name?"

The boss smiled: "Kino van Helsing."

"Boom!" Alice's heart, as if hit by a heavy hammer, stopped for a few beats, and then her heart rate rose sharply. Under the impact of adrenaline, her pupils were almost covered with the entire iris. The cold air shrouded, and snow-like noise appeared in the line of sight for a time.

"Alice! Alice!" The voice in my mind seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and it was blurred and indistinct.

I don't know how long it took, Alice's eyes slowly focused, her face was pale, and she swallowed subconsciously: "I heard."

Durang hurriedly asked: "My psionic network has detected that you have violent mood swings, what's the matter?"

"You should have heard, this rejecter is called Chino van Helsing"

"Then?"

"Have I told you why I entered the world of reincarnation?"

"I said that you were a killer in your previous life. Uh, in your professional terms, it should be called a 'Processor'. You died in a mission and were reborn to the world of reincarnation."

Alice bit her lower lip tightly and passed the voice from her mind: "The person who killed me in the previous life is called Chino, and he is also a processor."

Durang was silent for three seconds, and said in a deep voice, "The 'Kino' who killed you is not necessarily the same person as the current 'Kino Van Helsing'."

Alice's voice was deeply desolate: "You'd better pray it's not the same person."

"If so, so what?"

"Then we shall die without a burial."

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the four gates of the east, west, north and south of Dusk City were closed on time, and they would not reopen until 4 o'clock the next morning.

Chino was sitting in the office, and on the table was the drawing paper sent by the sketcher today, piled up half a meter high, each with a portrait.

Sketchers and painters are highly skilled. The brush strokes are concise and clean, without any extra lines. With just a few strokes, a person's characteristics can be drawn vividly and vividly on the paper.

At this moment, Chino was like a machine. He pulled out a piece of drawing paper, put it in front of his eyes, and threw it into the wastebasket. He continued to look at the next one. Repeatedly, he could look at four or five pieces of paper every second.

Speed ​​reading is an essential skill for professional processors.

The tasks of processors are diverse, not only fast and slow processing, but also sometimes infiltrating and stealing intelligence.

This type of espionage mission often encounters a problem: access to intelligence, but difficult to carry for various reasons.

At this time, the processor must quickly remember the information and use his brain to bring it out.

This process often does not have too much time. Therefore, it is necessary to read and remember the most information in the shortest time. This is also one of the criteria for judging whether a processor is excellent.

In this assessment of speed reading, like most other assessments, Chino is the first.

The drawings that Kino is currently flipping through at high speed are exactly the portraits drawn by the sketchers who are guarding the city gates today, recording the faces of every person entering the city. There are more than 5000 pieces in total.

As long as they take a look, their faces will be engraved in Kino's mind, and they will be instantly recognizable when they encounter them in reality.

Chino flipped through the pages for more than ten minutes, and when he turned to the 3712th sheet, his fingers suddenly stopped.

On this piece of drawing paper is a woman with a beautiful face, about 26 years old, handsome but yet heroic. The sketcher completely drew her feeling of beauty and coldness.

"It's unexpected." Chino looked at the woman in the painting, his fingertips ran across her plump lips, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, "Hello, we meet again~"

(End of this chapter)