Stop Calling Me!

Anti-Magic Bureau building.

Su Ling sat in the corner of the conference room, holding a pen boredly, drawing circles in the notebook on the table in front of her, with a serious expression, pretending that she was taking notes seriously.

What are you having for dinner?

I tried to make a steak last night, but it was a waste of meat. Let's eat something else tonight... Let's cook something familiar, so we can't waste food.

The director of the Anti-Magical Bureau stood on the stage, talking about the recent events in a serious tone.

"God descended again in Baylander. It's almost unknown how many times it happened in a year. The specific reason is unknown, but we found that this time the God of the Other World is the same as before, and has not exerted its full power. .”

He thought for a while, and continued: "The gods outside the world seem to be consciously controlling their own power...as if they don't want to affect innocent human beings, and have not caused new disasters."

"But this is just a conjecture. Everyone, please remember that it is taboo to contact the gods outside the world."

Next, he started talking about the Whisper of Silence.

"The Quiet Words, which have plagued us for so many years, are now so close to disintegration that our latest assessment will downgrade its danger rating."

"This time the siege operation was very successful. The 'Prophet' has confirmed the death of the Tranquility leader."

When the director said this, he paused and changed the subject.

"At the same time, we can also confirm one thing, a very important thing. I don't know if the 'chess player' is out of the need for camouflage or for other reasons, and he took the initiative to join forces with us."

"Judging from several incidents, at least at this stage, he is very happy to cooperate with us."

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked towards the corner of the conference room, and frowned.

Su Ling was still "out of the sky", continuing to think about what to eat tonight.

Well, why not try it and make a plate of pork dumplings.

I haven't made dumplings for a long time, and I didn't make them a few times when I was a child. By the way, Chinese New Year is coming soon, why don't we make some dumplings during Chinese New Year.

new year...

Thinking of this, Su Ling's eyelids sank slightly, and his heart was a little touched.

Since her parents passed away, she has spent the New Year alone for so many years, mostly in the slums, staring blankly at the beautiful fireworks in the city center.

Who else can celebrate the New Year with me?

It seems that there is no one.

During the New Year, do you make dumplings by yourself?Well, it should be okay, but you don't need to pack too much.

Su Ling continued to think about it, and suddenly felt that she didn't have much interest in making dumplings.

"Then... Su Ling, come up and tell me something about the 'Chess Player'."

what?

Su Ling was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the chief was looking in his direction.

She resisted the embarrassment that was about to overflow, and stood up.

"Ok."

So what to say?I can't talk about the things I'm lying on his bed, and I can't talk about the things on my stomach, let alone the things about George...

It’s over.

Su Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized a very real thing.

Am I really already the second or fifth boy of the Anti-Magic Bureau?

The director looked at Su Ling who was slowly walking forward, thinking about the news that the royal family sent someone over recently.

That one spoke.

After a hundred years, after going through many things, she finally conveyed her idea for the first time—let the 'chess player' do as much as possible, let him do whatever he wants.

It's hard for the director to imagine that that person would convey such thoughts, obviously she is the one who values ​​Nolan the most.

Why?Perhaps, there are many more terrifying mysteries on the "chess player" than I thought, and once touched, it will cause catastrophe.

Do you want to continue to contact him, do you want to... transfer Su Ling away?

The director glanced at Su Ling, lost in thought.

-

Today, it is snowing heavily.

The "culprit" who destroyed the Quiet Word in just a few days was standing in front of the villa that should belong to him.

“My dream villa.”

Shen Yi stood here, looking at his own villa calmly.

This is a property worth [-] million yuan.

The servants in the villa have all been disbanded, and there is no one here now.

By analyzing the memory of the evil spirit possessing the "moon", Shen Yi already knew the truth about this weird villa.

It's actually a powerful mystical relic.

Betzel's Doll's House

Disaster (disaster level) mysterious relic.

It will maintain the size of a sandwich biscuit on weekdays, like an exquisite villa model. Every time the user activates and deactivates it, he needs to pay one person's blood.

Then, this mysterious relic will change according to the user's mind, and become a villa with a limited area and a courtyard.

All the furniture, rooms and other furnishings inside are exactly as the user imagined, and at the same time, after the villa is generated, the user can still change the structure of the villa and the furniture inside.

Users can observe everything happening in the villa from a distance, and can also link and influence the people living in the villa through the "invisible thread" hidden in the villa.

The user can gradually turn the people in the villa into "dolls" through the "invisible technique", and then manipulate their behavior as they wish.

And the "doll" itself will not notice any changes in itself, nor will it feel that its behavior is different.

Even if the "doll" leaves the villa during the process, it is only temporarily out of the "doll" state. Once the recruited person returns to the villa again, he will become a "doll" that the user can manipulate at will.

"If I lived here back then, there shouldn't be any problems."

Shen Yi stepped forward and said to himself: "He wants to use this mysterious relic to manipulate the people around me, and then use them to deal with me secretly."

During this process, the Serenity Master himself will not show up.

A dastardly plan.

"Unfortunately, in the end, there was no chance to implement it."

Shen Yi calmly approached the villa, put his hand on the outer wall of the house, and began to recite the ancient spell provided by the evil spirit's memory.

He didn't need to pay the price, and naturally he didn't need to consume blood.

The huge villa gradually vibrated, and the surrounding walls began to shrink like stretchable rubber, and every piece of furniture placed in the villa became smaller and smaller.

The villa, which originally occupied a huge area, turned into the size of a biscuit, quietly staying in Shen Yi's palm. From the outside, it looked like a completely white, unpolished small and delicate model.

Shen Yi looked at the land that had been pulled out with emotion, leaving only the bare feet of the land, and said to himself: "This lawn also belongs to the villa, and the green area is also counted..."

He suddenly felt a little moved.

I have a room.

And it's a mobile home.

No matter where you go, you can take it with you. It's really a very good place to live, isn't it?

Shen Yi thought he had lost [-] million, but now he found that he had earned something that even [-] million could not buy.

Few things make people more happy than this!

Great!

Shen Yi even wanted to pull the leader of Tranquility up again and hit him again!Wouldn't it be perfect if another mysterious relic "cruise ship" exploded?

"Change."

Shen Yi smiled, and chanted an ancient spell, and the "Betzel's Doll's Villa" in his hand began to grow bigger again, but this time the specific structure and furniture in the villa had to be according to his ideas.

He re-entered the luxurious villa, changed the shape of the interior arbitrarily according to his ideas, and experimented with various structural styles he could imagine.

Then, with a smile, Shen Yi turned out the book of travelers from ten directions and began to record.

"This is my new home."

-

morning.

Shen Yi opened his eyes, looking at the completely unfamiliar ceiling.

It's a very grand ceiling with all kinds of luxurious chandeliers, it's very pompous, completely useless, and even looks a little funny.

He calmly sat up from the [-]-square-meter big bed.

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The structure of the room began to change. The original [-]-square-meter big bed became a [-]-square-meter white bed, and the messy chandeliers on the ceiling also returned to simplicity.

Shen Yi left the bed, turned around and opened a door that had just been conjured up.

This is where he washes up.

After washing up, Shen Yi began to take off his clothes, lay down casually on his back, and fell directly into the luxurious bathing pool with a size of [-] square meters.

In the luxurious Roman-style bathtub, Shen Yi relaxes wholeheartedly.

"The water temperature is just right."

Shen Yi soaked for a while, then walked out of the pool.

He changed into a normal set of clothes, sat back on the bed, and watched the snow scene outside the window for a while.

Shen Yi picked up the book of travelers from the ten directions beside the bed, and opened the page to the coffee shop.

"travel."

next moment.

Shen Yi opened the door of the back room and walked into the very familiar coffee shop.