leading to the throne

Chapter 90 Grafting of Faith

After bidding farewell to Gerson, Colin, who returned home, recalled some details of the meeting with the other party, and felt the other party's wealth more and more.

"Who the hell is Gerson Golang?"

Of course he wouldn't ask Davelyn, that would make it too easy for the special search team to focus on the masked man.

"Not necessarily. If it was Davelyn, she might not be suspicious. But once Davelyn uses the channel of the special search team to investigate, it will be very dangerous, and there is a risk of exposing Gerson. Therefore, there is no need for this."

Colin knew very well that the current self had undoubtedly become the key observation target of the special search team. Not to mention, the battle traces he found outside the house today were enough to prove that he was now in the eye of the storm.

"So, I still have to settle down first, write a thesis, and take the assessment. Of course, the key point is to prepare to deal with the person who wants to mess with me behind my back."

Thinking about it, he took out a newspaper, looked at the content on it, and narrowed his eyes.

"Public opinion war? The Gerson I met today, the enthusiastic Dean Anfield, and of course the reviewers of the journals I have contacted, and even the Special Search Team are all resources that can be used. Weigh it carefully. To get their help, you will naturally have to pay. For example, today’s Gerson is even willing to provide a holy relic. He probably regards this thing as an initial investment. I can’t take all of this for granted... "

Ke Lin cleaned the room and prepared dinner while thinking about things related to the mysterious rich man, mysterious organization and academic boss.

However, Davelyn, who returned exhausted in the morning, disappeared at night, so Colin ate dinner by himself.

"Out of my yearning for mystery, I wanted to join the special search team before. Now I calm down and watch as a third party. The special search team is really nothing. It is 996 better than 996. Davelin, a young girl, is about to be killed. What kind of devastation has become! What's even more frightening is that I had to jump into this fire pit in order to pretend!"

He finished his work leisurely, fed the cat, shoveled the shit, and masturbated for a while, then lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly reflected.

"The recent life is too monotonous. I can't slack off because of this. I have to improve myself as soon as possible. By the way, I was going to order a newspaper before. Today's incident reminds me that this decision must be implemented as soon as possible."

Boom!
Just as I was thinking about this, there was a sudden noise outside, followed by Davelyn's voice: "Colin, you didn't leave me a meal! I'm starving to death!"

Colin regained his energy. He got up from the bed and planned to cook a light meal for Davelyn, but before he left the room, he heard Davelyn shout again: "Come out, Colin, you are famous!"

Colin couldn't help sighing when he saw the newspaper Davelin was holding.

"Why are you not very interested?" Davelyn noticed Colin's expression and showed a strange look on her face, "You are praised very much! The circulation of the Republic in Clovis is very large, and soon, the entire Republic will Everyone knows about you! No matter how stubborn Eugene is, he still has to admit that you are amazing! Hehe!"

At the end, Davelyn smiled triumphantly.

Naturally, Ke Lin wouldn't tell the other party his concerns. He said that Davelin probably wouldn't be aware of the problem, so he just slapped a haha ​​and let it go.

The two chatted for a while without saying a word. After eating, Davelin suddenly reminded: "I will give you a form later, you fill it out carefully, and I will take it back tomorrow and hand it in for you. No accidents." If so, the initial assessment will be next Tuesday, which is January 1th, and I will take you to the assessment site then."

"So urgent?" Colin was a little surprised.

"The initial assessment is usually a written test. It's very simple. It's not a formal assessment. It's a way to familiarize yourself with the atmosphere in advance." Davelin took out a form from the bag on the sofa, "Just fill it out."

Colin took the form and browsed it roughly. The content was very common, similar to the content of the superhuman registration a few days ago, but it was more vague in some key places——

For example, there is no detailed inquiry about traits or abilities, and the applicant only needs to write down his or her rank; another example, there is not much collection of personal information, only the first word, age, gender, sexual orientation (? ), the cities of the main activities should be written clearly, and that’s enough.

Noticing Colin's gaze, Davelin reminded again: "This main event city is very important, because many people are not from the local area, and this time the assessment is selected in Bolsenburg, so they will come here. If you pass the assessment, your The mission is most likely related to your active city."

"I can think of that."

Colin nodded, but thought of another thing.

"In Gerson's team, those "vigilantes" who are active in other cities, will some of them come to Fort Bolsen during this assessment?"

A few minutes later, after Colin finished filling it out and checked it briefly, Davelyn came over to take it back.

But Colin suddenly pressed down on the form. He looked at Davelin with a serious expression.

"There is a question that I have always wanted to ask, and now I need to confirm it."

Perhaps because of the importance of the matter, Colin's voice seemed a little low.

Davelyn was also infected, with a solemn expression.

"go ahead."

"There is no registration fee, or any other fees?"

"..."

"Not only is there no fee, but subsidies are also issued. This structure is worthy of being a national institution! I just don't know if a local like me can withdraw the transportation subsidy in cash, which is also a considerable income."

Thinking back to Davelyn's disgusted expression just now, Colin couldn't help shaking his head.

"A full man doesn't know a hungry man. A civil servant like Davelin, who receives generous salaries and special allowances, enjoys generous treatment. How can she understand the hard work of us outside the system? However, from this point of view, joining Tesou The team is also a good choice, at least stable."

Thinking about it, he glanced at the newspaper beside him and lay down on the bed again.

"So, in order to prevent nights from having too many dreams, and not to leave things behind for the assessment, let's try to spy on the memory dreams of mutants tonight."

With this in mind, he deepened his consciousness into the bottom of his heart, stopped in front of the five cages for a while, and identified the southern cage that held the soul of the mutant Woking Jansen, and was about to go deep into it.

But the moment his consciousness approached the statue.

suddenly!

hum!
On the sky deep in the consciousness, a bit of colorful light and blood-colored light appeared.

In the distance between the five cages and the black wall, the bridge representing Ke Lin's characteristics suddenly trembled!
Bridge: Grafting!

In the outside world, the newspaper he placed by the bed trembled slightly, and a faint gleam appeared.

One after another, vague and illusory silk threads extend from all directions, gather in the newspaper, and then separate out a ray of light, rushing towards Ke Lin!
At the bottom of Ke Lin's heart, the black wall trembled, and the surging spiritual light from the stigmata surged out again!

(End of this chapter)