I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 504 Special Counsel
Lancer and Hughes looked at each other, did their poverty really show on their faces?
It seems that the director should be relatively poor. Many people say that he is like the uncle who sells pork next door.

Moreover, he is also a person who is digging and searching, and every time he is reimbursed, it is very strenuous.

Grace smiled wryly, "Mr. Yang, is it so obvious that our budget is tight?"

Yang Sheng nodded and said: "Obviously, these two little policemen went out to handle cases, let alone a special car, they didn't even have a bicycle, yet they walked back to the police station with their legs.

Of course, this can also be explained because the status of these two little policemen is not very high, so they are not equipped with cars.

But Hughes just said that the lunch meal at your police station is beef blood soup.

As far as I know, this seems to be the favorite thing of the poor at the bottom, right?Because it's meat anyway.

The food in your police station seems to be no better than that in prisons.

The most important thing is that I am just a freelance witcher, with some strength, but no reputation.

If your police station wants to hire a special advisor, it stands to reason that you should go to those powerful and famous demon hunters, or night watchmen, alchemists, and astrologers. There is no need to choose me.

The only answer is that you feel that I am a demon hunter from the Western Continent. I am a newcomer and the price should be very cheap. That's why I came to see you, right? "

Grace instantly felt as if she had been stripped of her underpants, as if she had no privacy at all in front of Mr. Yang.

He sighed and said, "Mr. Yang is right, the police station's funds are indeed very tight.

But we want to hire Mr. Yang as a special consultant, not because Mr. Yang is cheap, but because Hughes and Lancer said that your strength is comparable to that of a legendary witcher.

We are here for your strength. "

Yang Sheng asked curiously: "After all, you are also the police department of the entire region. Why are you doing so miserably? Didn't St. Brand's government give you enough funds?"

Grace sighed again, and told Yang Sheng in detail, and Yang Sheng finally understood what was going on.

St. Brand is the capital of the Assyrian Kingdom, but even the capital is not rich everywhere.

St. Brand is divided into five districts, four districts, east, west, north, south, and the central district where the palace is located.

Among them, the central area is naturally the most prosperous and prosperous, and that is the real center of St. Brand, where the rich and nobles live.

A declining earl like Earl Nat who has no real power is not even eligible to live in the central area.

The other four districts serve the central district, but the western district is the poorest and is also known as the slum area.

Therefore, the funds of the West District Police Department are also the least, because they don't need to serve those nobles and wealthy businessmen, so naturally they don't need so much funds.

As for those poor slaves, if they die, they will die. Anyway, countless people will pour into St. Brand and the West End every day to fill the vacancies.

It is a waste of police force to spend on these poor people.

Therefore, there are only more than 50 people in the entire West District Police Station, while the Central District Police Station has more than 500 people, a difference of ten times. As for the police station's funds, it is not even one percent of others.

In fact, Grace, the bureau chief, can live a better life.

As long as he shrinks the police force and doesn't care about the affairs of the poor at the bottom, the savings in these funds will be enough for everyone to live well.

But Grace came out of the slums in the West District. He went from a small policeman in the West District to the deputy chief of the police station in the Central District, and finally chose to return to the West District to become the chief.

He wanted to change the situation in the West District, and he didn't want it to become a breeding ground for evil, so he was working hard to maintain it.

It's a pity that his superiors didn't support it. If he didn't have some connections with the police headquarters in the central area, he wouldn't even have the pitiful funds now.

And in the face of supernatural forces, the West Side is even more dwarfed by comparison.

In the past, various supernatural events were resolved by the police station contacting the night watchman.

However, in recent years, the relationship between the Kingdom and the Holy See of Light has become somewhat unhappy, and the night watchmen of the Holy See of Light have become more and more domineering and arrogant, and the two sides have gradually lost contact.

Unless it is a big and serious incident, it will be reported to the higher-level headquarters, and it can only be reported to the night watchman for them to solve after the consent of the police station.

For example, when Earl Nat summoned the evil god this time, if Yang Sheng hadn't intervened, he might have asked the night watchman for help in the end.

As for other supernatural incidents that are not too serious, they should be handed over to the special advisors of the respective police stations for resolution.

The police stations in other districts have a special part of the case-handling funds used to recruit special consultants. These special consultants include demon hunters, alchemists or astrologers, or other famous transcendental beings.

The West District is poor like this, and of course they don't have the funds.

The only special advisor in the West End is the senior alchemist, Master Moulton.

This is because Moulton is Grace's good friend. The two have known each other since Grace was the deputy director of the Central District. The two have experienced many supernatural worlds. Grace has also helped Moulton a lot. Yes, Moulton had just come to the West End as a special counsel.

Of course, this special consultant is voluntary and has little money.

After listening, Yang Sheng felt admiration for this chubby chief.

The four words of not forgetting the original intention are easy to say, but it is really difficult to do, and few people can really do it.

"Director Grace, since you have no funds, what are you going to use to hire me? Could it be that you also want me to do voluntary labor like Master Moulton?"

Grace shook his head and said: "Of course not, I heard Hughes say that you want to find some information about supernatural powers, and I can help you with that.

All sorts of supernatural occurrences throughout the kingdom of Assyria are recorded, and there are police stations.

If Mr. Yang needs it, I can check it for you.

These things are all in the police headquarters in the central area, and other people are not qualified to check them, but at least I am the deputy chief of the central police station, and they will give me some face. "

Master Moulton also said at this time: "The database of the Alchemist Association also has this part of the content. Except for some extremely critical materials about various alchemy secrets, I can lend you the rest. watch.

However, there are as many as 10,000+ volumes of information about supernatural powers in the database of the entire Alchemist Association, and no one can really read them all. This is a big project, and I can help you find it. "

Hearing what Master Moulton said, Grayton gave him a grateful look.

He knew that his friend was helping him, not only helping him to do voluntary labor for free, but also helping him find a reliable transcendent.

Yang Sheng stroked his chin and thought.

If I wanted to find clues about the Pluto's pupil by myself, it would be too slow to rely on my own strength to search a little bit. It would definitely be much faster with the help of the official power.

And being in touch with the government will also help me integrate into this world.

Although this official looks, it seems very shabby.

Yang Sheng stood up and said in a deep voice, "Well, I am willing to become the special advisor of the West District Police Department.

But this time may not be too long. "

Grace quickly said: "It doesn't matter, as long as Mr. Yang is willing.

Special Consultant only helps when we can't solve it, and most of the time we don't bother Mr. Yang.

Hughes, you are responsible for arranging accommodation for Mr. Yang, and you will also be responsible for contacting Mr. Yang in the future. "

Hughes immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Obey! Sir!"

Master Moulton also stood up and said, "Mr. Yang, it's too late today. Tomorrow you can come to the Alchemist Association to check the information. I hope I can find what you need."

The place Hughes arranged for Yang Sheng was an apartment not far from the police station.

Not all of the West District is full of slums. This is also the largest factory area in St. Brandt, and some factory managers will live here in order to deal with some emergencies in a timely manner.

The apartment arranged for Yang Sheng is already considered a relatively good one in the West District, and it is still clean and tidy.

After Hughes left, Yang Sheng found paper and a pen, and drew the place where the pupil of Hades appeared in his memory, as well as the characteristics of those monsters, and prepared to hand it over to Grace and Morton for them to check .

After finishing these paintings, it was already midnight, Yang Sheng got up to close the window.

But when he saw the scarlet moon in the sky, Yang Sheng frowned tightly.

He always feels that someone is peeping at him. To be precise, it's not a 'person', but a feeling of being peeped at.

But he can be sure that there is no existence around him that can spy on him, which is really strange.

There is no danger right now, but Yang Sheng still keeps himself alert when he is sleeping and meditating, and his mental power spreads around, so that if there is any trouble, he can act immediately.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Sheng came to the police station and handed over the things he drew to Grace. Less than an hour later, Moulton also came to pick Yang Sheng up to the Alchemist Association.

Yang Sheng also gave the drawing paper to Moulton, and Moulton carefully looked at the buildings and monsters on the drawing paper.

Moulton frowned after a while and said, "These buildings are so strange, I've never seen buildings of this style.

Some of them seem to be in the style of ancient times, but they are not exactly like them, especially this kind of tower that soars into the sky, it is unreasonable that it is so tall but not collapsed.

And these monsters are also extraordinary creatures that I have never seen before.

Especially the big eyeball, which looks more like the body of an ancient evil god like Heather Villa.

There is a lot of information on the Alchemist Association, today I will take you to see if you can find some clues. "

Yang Sheng nodded, but he was not discouraged.

If the pupil of Hades is so easy to find, then it is not the pupil of Hades.

This side of the world is very big, and he has time to explore slowly.

(End of this chapter)