At dusk, W, who had been away for four days, finally returned to the Rhode Island.

Instead of walking with the Scout team, she chose to find another way and bypass all security checks to get inside.

The guards knew W's character and the relationship between W and Loya, so they had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

And Loya turned down his official duties today and had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Loya!"

As soon as he saw him, W rushed towards him like a swallow returning to its nest.

They had never been separated for four whole days like this time.

With a bad smile on his face, Loya brought Miss W into the house.

But 10 minutes later, there was an annoying knock on the door.

"Who is it!"

Loya left W's lips unhappily.

After adjusting her collar a little, she opened the door and it was Kelsey.

That's even worse.

"what's up?"

"Someone's resume was submitted to the Ministry of Culture."

Ignoring Loya's expression, Kelsey said lightly.

Loya performed a face change on the spot.

"Oh, Ms. Kelsey, you really should have informed me earlier. I'll be there right away."

Loya went to the Ministry of Culture with a happy face, although W's voice of cordial greetings to Kelsey kept coming from behind.

Watching the excited figure gradually go away.

Kelsey raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

A simple guy without any scheming.

Then these people should be more responsible for protecting him.

When we arrived at the Ministry of Culture, no one had come yet.

As a man of two generations, it was his first time interviewing someone as a leader in a large company. Luo Ya was still thinking about how to pose, but his attitude improved after a while.

I don’t expect the newcomer to help me with any big things. I just hope that I will have to move everything by myself and clean everything myself.

But before Loya could finish preparations, people arrived.

I have to say that most of the people who entered the Tower of Babel were dressed very strangely.

Luo Ya himself was, and so was the black-robed woman in front of him.

Trying to look serious, he saw a look of surprise flash across the face of the black-robed woman.

do we know each other?

He took the makeshift resume handed over by Shining with doubts.

Loya frowned and flipped through the pages, unable to hold his breath on the first page.

Identity: Former Pardoner.

This……

Did the HR department make a mistake?

Luo Ya looked up at her, stopped pretending, and said in shock:

"Are you the pardoner?"

"Yes, Minister Loya, but that's in the past."

Sighing, Loya flipped through the things at the back, there was nothing special.

Forget it, it’s better than no one.

"You passed...go to the human resources department and tell them."

"I have already been notified. Her Highness Theresia told me that if you agree, I can take office directly."

Okay, let's get to work.

Luo Ya's lazy dog ​​plan was ruined. There was no way he could let the pardoner serve tea and water.

I didn’t know how to get along with him, so I just immersed myself in writing information.

But Shining sat quietly and watched Loya work.

Luo Ya felt uncomfortable being stared at. He raised his head and smiled awkwardly:

"Are you thirsty? There's a coffee machine."

"no thank you."

Suddenly feeling a little funny, Shining spoke:

"Secretary Loya is much younger than I thought."

"That's really gratifying."

Although this is his subordinate, Luo Ya can't show off the aura of a leader.

Without leadership momentum, it is difficult for subordinates to do things.

Forget it... Loya struggled for a moment.

I don’t expect them to do anything, it’s nice to be with them.

After thinking about this, I suddenly felt no longer embarrassed.

Moreover, Loya was embarrassed to ask others to do chores for him.

He simply took out a cup and gave Shining a cup of coffee.

"Ah, thank you Minister."

"Just call me Loya."

After saying that, he continued to work hard, even though Shining was still staring at him.

After drawing the last punctuation mark, Loya stretched and stood up to prepare for cleaning today.

Shining was still sitting there motionless, and Loya just pretended that she didn't exist.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the newcomer, he’s even more dazed than himself.

After tidying up for a while, she suddenly moved and stood up to help Luo Ya tidy up the desktop:

"Mr. Loya, you are very different from what I imagined."

"Ah?" Loya paused.

"do we know each other?"

"No, I don't know, but I've just been thinking..."

This is really a wonderful person. He is obviously Sakaz, but he has an optimism that does not belong to Sakaz.

And surprisingly, he is a very cute person.

Shining laughed from the bottom of his heart and took out the two books he had brought with him and handed them to him.

"I think it's someone like you who can write a book like this."

"Can you please sign me?"

"okay……"

Luo Ya didn't react for a while and answered blankly.

Half an hour later, after asking a series of questions, Shining left work with satisfaction.

Loya was left alone.

This sin-pardoner is really good at it, and he has taken on all the remaining work.

Loya was also about to get off work, but then Shining came back and brought a man with him, all dressed in armor.

"Mr. Loya, this is my good friend. I want to stay here temporarily."

Unlike The Shining, Margaret first passed the review by the Human Resources Department and was taken to undergo a series of tests before she was able to escape.

And Margaret didn't plan to stay here long.

So the second interview began.

Loya sat back again.

Margaret stood there expressionless, like a stone.

Another problematic one...

Who does the Ministry of Culture recruit?

A little confused, Loya opened his resume.

Casimir, a knight, a non-infected person was slandered and exiled...

so familiar...

and many more.

Loya's eyes widened, he looked at the knight who was getting impatient and exclaimed:

"Miss Margaret Linguang, you haven't read a book called "Don Quixote", have you!?"

Chapter 18 The flames of war are gone, and the sparks are burning

So Loya and Margaret Linguang became pen pals and became brothers.

Life in the Ministry of Culture is dull and comfortable, fishing 23 hours a day, and living happily every day.

But Loya encountered something particularly special.

——Letter from Tracy.

"Hello, Mr. Loya."

"In order for both of us to better cooperate in the revitalization of Sakaz culture, I hope you can visit with me in person. Please rest assured that my people will ensure your safety."

This was nonsense in the eyes of others. Loya originally thought so, but when he handed the letter to Theresia, everything changed.

Back in the room, Loya held down W, who was about to go berserk.

"Theresia won't harm me. I need to see Tracys."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, W took a deep breath: "I must follow you."

"No."

Loya sternly refused.

"You understand, W, I will be fine, but you may not."

There will be no result if the argument continues. W knows Loya's character well.

She was not prepared to convince Loya.

W said nothing more, secretly scheming in his mind.

The next day, Loya set off with Margaret and Shining.

Looking towards the direction of the Tower of Babel, Loya looked solemn.

"Theresia, what do you want to do?"

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"Spring has returned, and with the flames of war gone, summer rushes over in the smoke of battle armor..."

The man in black robe held the book and read the contents carefully. His tone rose and fell, and deep affection flowed in his hoarse voice.

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