In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 46
"Last night's results report."

The voice of the man holding the document trembled, and his body trembled slightly, as if saying the contents of the document was enough to shock him.

"The devil in Chicago—"

"Total annihilation."

"[Eye of Merlin] can't find the devil's breath."

The war is won.

The protracted tug-of-war between humans and demons ended overnight!
The forces of the human side have gained the upper hand at the beginning, then the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and then they are in a desperate situation-until the arrival of support.
No, to be precise, the arrival of support from the headquarters of the Demon Hunting Agency is enough to end this evil spirit Halloween!

On the big screen in front of everyone.

The dark blue track of activity symbolizing the route Ryan Winston traveled last night occupies almost half of the city area!
After the first prey was snatched away, he turned into the most ruthless killing machine, wreaking havoc in the city occupied by evil spirits, and no evil spirits targeted by him became the prey of others.

Even after being paralyzed, the Demon Hunting Agency recalled all the exhausted operators. All of them were in the central control room, with their red eyes open, witnessing the hunt with their own eyes.

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The eyes of all the operators were concentrated in one place.

In the corner, a young man with his chin propped up and sitting boldly.

"Nearly half of the demons were expelled by Ryan's operatives, and the rest were resolved by the Lawrence family and the [Apocalypse Church] who came to support in the middle of the night."

The operator who read the report spoke dully.

three people.

Ryan Winster, Serena Lawrence, and the saints of the Apocalypse Church, just three people, expelled all the demons.

This unprecedented victory not only inspired the demon hunting organization, but also made these demon hunters struggling on the front line realize what a real "monster" is.

The boring post-war meeting was quickly over.

Demon hunters pay attention to efficiency, and they don't like wasting time in meaningless meetings.

Similarly, naturally there are no extravagant things like celebration banquets.

Many operators gathered in the office cafeteria to have a meal, which was considered a remarkable and rare scene.

But have to say.

Someone wolfing down food in the corner of the office canteen once again shocked many people's hearts.

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"Sir, is this incident settled?"

In the brightly lit conference room, Roger and Ryan were having a private meeting.

Ryan was sitting in the armchair. He always felt that everyone looked at him strangely during the day he spent in the Chicago branch after he had a good time last night.

The ambitious demon hunter couldn't wait to return to the headquarters to report on his work.

This would allow him to continue his witch hunt, instead of sitting or standing in this miserable ruined city.

As for exchanging "conditions" with the witchers.
He has no leisure and elegance.

He hadn't seen the pastor sent by [Apocalypse Church], and Serena from the Lawrence family had only met once.

That's all.

It is natural to say that I am curious.

But interested in making friends?

He is lazy.

Sorry, can't do it.

"I also want to give you a definite answer, Operator Ryan."

Minister Roger shook his head.

"Unfortunately, although we ushered in a big victory, this incident has only resolved less than 50%—"

The rigorous Minister Roger gave a rigorous figure.

He went on: "We don't know exactly what caused this war."

"Who is behind the scenes and what their purpose is, we have no idea."

"It would be too incompetent to submit a [resolve] report in this state of confusion."

Minister Roger first explained seriously, and then he smiled faintly, and said to the young man at the other end of the conference table: "Until this incident is completely resolved, you may need to stay in Chicago—"

"Once there are clues, and assuming we don't need to use the strongest [demon hunting weapon], you can go home."

Ryan nodded, understanding.

"It's okay to stay in Chicago for a few more days, I like it here."

Minister Roger is dumbfounded: "The city is almost in ruins"

"If you really like this place, you should be gentle."

"Force majeure." Ryan tilted his head subtly.

"Okay, don't think too much about it."

Minister Roger clapped his hands and comforted him: "The post-war infrastructure capacity of the Alchemy Temple is far beyond your imagination. As long as there are no civilian casualties, the damage you caused is just a normal resource consumption."

"As long as it's resource consumption, it's money consumption."

"The sanctuary represents inexhaustible resources and money."

"Very good." Ryan was relieved, he was afraid that Minister Roger would stay in Chicago as a black slave against Brick.

Eh?
Why do you think so?Ryan scratched his head. Now he is the treasure of the temple. If he is even responsible for the [reasonable consumption] caused by the battle, then this treasure is too childish.

What about heroes who fight for mankind?
"drop!"

The large screen in the conference room suddenly lit up.

Minister Roger held the remote control and motioned Ryan to look at the screen.

"Good job, Ryan."

Alexia Heisenberg didn't smoke, but his smiling face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and he looked rather unmannered.

He hardly concealed his joy.

Ryan turned the pulley of the seat and smiled "shyly" at the old man.

"You should look at the forum of the academic department."

Heisenberg smiled.

"Most of them are unnutritious compliments. I bet that if these things are written into the novel, readers will definitely suspect that the author is paying for the manuscript."

Ryan rubbed his nose.

"Ha ha--"

The old man smiled kindly.

In fact, he wanted to say that the forum of the academic department had become a quarrel, and there were overwhelming messages angrily denouncing Ryan Winster as a lunatic and a pervert.

Of course, there are quite a few people who say good things about Ryan.

Because the freshman begged for a half-day "holiday" from the stingy head of the academic department.

It is said that it was the chairman of the Alchemy Temple who ordered the head of the academic department to give the students a holiday in order to celebrate the achievements of Operator Ryan.

"well, let's get back to business."

Heisenberg's eyes flickered behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

He clasped his fists together and placed them under his chin.

This is his habit when talking about business, and it has been engraved into his muscle memory over the past hundred years.

"This mission will be included in your Nemesis plan. Although it has not yet been implemented, we will never forget the hero's dedication."

Ryan frowned.

"Actually, until now, I don't even know what the Nemesis Project can give me, to complete these hell-level missions—the sanctuary."

Heisenberg smiled: "I understand what you mean."

"You can rest assured that the temple has a profound heritage. What you want to have and what you don't want to have will be presented in front of your eyes, and you can choose."

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Ryan nodded indifferently.

In fact, he maintains a normal mind. Curiosity still occupies the majority of the scientific research results of the Holy Church. It would be an exaggeration to say that he is eager to obtain them.

"Second thing."

"Until the Chicago branch finds out about this incident, I want you to stay in Chicago."

Heisenberg went on to say: "This matter is not that simple. There must be a deeper darkness buried underground in Chicago."

"learn."

The matter had been discussed before, and Ryan of course agreed.

"The third."

Heisenberg suddenly smiled strangely.

"Meet Serena if you can."

"She is also my student, go and say hello for me."

The old man was a little cautious.

"If you're curious about your body, you might as well ask her for advice."

"As the queen of the Lawrence family, she is very approachable."

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