Who stipulated that hot weapons are not allowed to kill spirits?

Any monster can enter the Metropolitan Police Department with a high salary, put on a police uniform, and get a police certificate... What does this mean for the profession of the police?

Tsukikawa Miura has seen more than one scene where the newly recruited 'operators' used their identities as policemen to bully ordinary people.

Rationally, it is not impossible to understand the meaning of these things done by the top.

The top management just wanted to keep the Special Affairs Department and continue to deal with more and more frequent supernatural events.

But do you want them, those in the sixth class, to let them, who are Wei Xuxu's juniors, accept all this so easily?

fart!

But the four operators of Section [-], including Naoki Matsubara, understood that this was no longer a trend they could control with a small search section.

Tsukikawa Miura looked at Matsubara Naoki haggard in silence.

Messy, dry hair, stubbled chin, emaciated face.

This all proves how much pressure this man has been under recently.

How long has it been since he had a good rest?

Tsukikawa Miura thought of the recent appearance of Sixth Section.

There was silence on everyone's face, and there was no longer the laughter and laughter before, as if they had matured into teenagers in just one month.

Even if they met occasionally, they just nodded and said hello with a stiff smile and left in a hurry.

Tsukikawa Miura understood the feelings of her companions very well.

Because she is also in the same state.

There are endless tasks in hand, and things in my heart that I can never forget... How can this make people laugh easily?

The Class Six office has not been cleaned for more than a month.

The sofa in the rest area has not been filled with people for more than a month.

The snacks on that coffee table...have not been changed for two months, and a thin layer of dust has already accumulated on them.

Now there are still those Wei Xuxu's favorite snacks on it, no one has touched it, and no one will move it.

Tsukikawa Miura silently clenched her fists, her nails deeply pressing into her flesh.

If the senior is still there...!

Aware of Tsukikawa Miura's mood swings, Matsubara Naoki put down the documents in his hand, forced a smile on his tired face:

"The monitoring work is doing well so far, keep it up, and you must not let them out of your sight."

Tsukikawa Miura exhaled and nodded, "Don't worry, Matsubara-senpai, I will."

"Okay, let's go." Naoki Matsubara waved his hand: "Pay attention to your body, if you really can't hold on, remember to take a good rest."

Tsukikawa Miura paused as she was about to leave, then raised her feet again:

"I will."

No more words, opened the wooden door of the office, and left in a hurry.

In the office, Matsubara Naoki looked at the documents in front of him and was silent for a long time, like a stiff robot.

After an unknown period of time, through the crack of the door, a long sigh came from the Office of Class Six.

.....

........

"Xiaosaki, this is the financial report for this month."

"Thank you, Wei Young."

The brightly lit room is adorned with all kinds of cute accessories, which is obviously a space full of girlish innocence.

Two girls in casual clothes sat side by side at the desk, a girl with short hair flipped through the documents in her hand, and a girl with ponytails waited quietly.

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"Owl's revenue for the month was 23% lower than expected."

The short-haired girl closed the file.

She is Shimizu Saki.

Needless to say, the one sitting next to her was Longchuan Weiyang.

"Because sister Miura has let go of her guard against them, so this month there are more tasks entrusted to Xiao Xiao to monitor us."

Longchuan Weiyang leaned on the back of the chair and said:

"Because extra people need to be sent to 'monitor' both of us, so there are fewer people who can go black and eat black."

Shimizu Saki glanced at her lightly: "You know that's not what I want to say."

Longchuan Weiyang stuck out her tongue.

Shimizu Saki's hand on the document turned dark red at some point, and the sharp black nails on the fingertips danced quietly, and the thin paper was scratched to pieces, and then the evil green flames ignited, The shredded paper was silently reduced to ashes in the green evil fire.

"It's what they should do to gain Tsukikawa Miura's trust. I've given them the corresponding strength. If they can't even do this little thing well, there's no need to continue living."

Shimizu Saki opened the next file, her tone was still flat, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Go and tell them that if the income next month is more than 5% lower than expected, let the person in charge bring the heads of the three members of his family to see me."

"..."

Longchuan Weiyang pursed her lips.

The person in front of her who could calmly say words that would make even the cruelest gangster feel creepy was her best friend and the younger sister of the idol she admired.

Since when did my friend become what he is now.

Was it two months ago, after learning that Sister Xu Xu died in battle, that the situation in the spiritual energy world would be turbulent, and began to secretly develop his own power?

Or a month ago, the day when they were strongly rejected by the head of the sixth class to join the special affairs department?

Or half a month ago, the moment when he personally slaughtered all the members of one of the organizations that wanted to be independent?

Longchuan Weiyang couldn't figure out what happened.

Her best friend has undergone earth-shaking changes in these two short months, both in words, deeds and personality.

If it wasn't for the fact that his appearance and breath hadn't changed, Longchuan Weiyang might have suspected that his friend's subcutaneous core had been replaced by another cold-blooded and ruthless monster.

—Although it is now.

Long Chuan Weiyang suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently held Shimizu Saki's hand which was flipping through the documents.

Holding Shimizu Saki's hand in her own, Ryukawa Weiyo could feel the softness and warmth of her palm, just like an ordinary girl.

Ryukawa Sueyo lowered his head, looked at his hands that wrapped Shimizu Saki's palms, and seemed to be able to see the dirt covered with blood from them.

"Saki, I'll be with you."

Shimizu Saki's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

In the room full of girlish innocence, fell into a long silence that didn't fit this room.

Chapter 310 VII Teleportation Magic Array

The town that Semela mentioned before is not too close to the village.

If you walk at a normal speed, it will take about 4-5 days to travel from the village to the town. At first glance, 4-5 days does not seem to be a long distance, but you must know that this is calculated based on the distance of the demons.

It takes 4-5 days for a demon with S-level strength per capita, and one can imagine how long the actual distance is.

Of course, this time is based on the distance that needs to be walked step by step, but Semela naturally has a more convenient way.

Half an hour ago, Wei Xuxu, who was told by Semela to go to town today, went to the small square with Xiao Zhe to wait according to the demon girl.

Both Wei Xuxu and Xiaozhe thought that this trip would be the same as last time, and they would be driven by the magic claw horse in a cart, but they didn't expect Semela to make a show.

...But for hell, maybe in the normal 'rush' way.

I saw Semela, who was a step late, holding several bottles and cans in her arms. When she arrived at the square, she first greeted Wei Xuxu and the others, then squatted down, pouted her buttocks, and began to use various reeds in the bottles and cans. The material that Xuxu couldn't understand outlined the magic circle on the ground.

Even though Wei Xuxu and Xiao Zhe don’t know anything about magic, but they have never eaten pork and seen pigs run, Wei Xuxu immediately guessed from various past games and animations that Semela is drawing teleportation Array.

This guess was confirmed by a demon passing by by chance. The other party also asked Semela if he could take more people. Teleports 1 demon.

As for why only one demon's magic circle can be sent, but the reason why it can bring reeds and small folds at the same time is also very simple.

The 'quality' of Wei Xuxu, whose strength is not much stronger than that of a goose, is not as strong as the bottles of potions carried by Semera. In the magic circle, her 'quality' proportion is really not much.

After watching Semela paint and paint on the ground for half an hour, a magic circle with dark red lines appeared on the ground.

Semela got up, stood on the edge of the magic circle and chanted a few words, then carefully removed a purple-black fragment from the magic pocket.

Semela's cautious movements caught Wei Xuxu's attention.

What makes an S-rank demon have to be treated with care?

Looking at the purple-black fragment, Wei Xuxu could only feel an indescribable distortion in the air around the fragment.

It's not as simple as the refraction effect when the flame burns. The distortion around the fragment is a more mysterious, incomprehensible mystery.

It's as if the space around the fragment is affected by the special power in the fragment.

Wei Xuxu couldn't help asking curiously: "Sermela, what is this fragment?"

Semela, who was holding the fragments carefully, turned around and explained: "This is the space debris that I mentioned to Miss Xuxu before."

"Space Debris..."

"It was the time when I picked you up, Miss Xuxu."

Wei Xuxu remembered that Semela had indeed mentioned such a thing.

At that time, Semela had observed signs of space distortion near the village, and thought of going to pick up some space debris for use, and then discovered that she was still holding her last breath.

"This thing is still a bit dangerous. If you don't control it well, it will cause a small-scale space explosion." Semela explained: "I'm fine, at most I lost an arm, and it will grow back after a little effort." But sister Xuxu, you guys will definitely be bombed to death."

Wei Xuxu: "..."

Wei Xuxu silently pulled Xiao Zhe back a few steps.

Semela didn't care, and continued to tinker with the things in her hand happily, while Wei Xuxu looked at the space debris in Semela's hand thoughtfully.

It seems that the role of this space debris is really quite big.

Even if it can only be used in the teleportation circle, the value of the space debris is already immeasurable, not to mention that the magical effect of the space debris is definitely more than that.

The study of mystical magic far surpasses the 1-year-old hell in the present world, and it has definitely brought out such wonderful things as space debris.

Wei Xuxu's heart suddenly lit up.

Wait a minute.

If there is technology in hell that can make space debris into objects, does that mean that the space storage equipment necessary for the protagonists in all kinds of fairy tales and fantasy novels can be made in hell?

Wei Xuxu immediately became excited.

She has wanted space storage props for a long time, and even used the rewards for completing tasks to exchange for the right to use the system space once before.

Not being able to carry a large number of thermal weapons on her body is an extremely important factor that restrains her strength.

Just imagine, if you have a space storage equipment, how much damage and explosion can be stuffed in it!

The space does not need to be very large, a 2-3 cubic meter is enough, and you can randomly place quadruple rocket launchers, howitzers, white phosphorus bombs, napalm bombs and other things in it... all S-level demons will be killed. look!

A space storage equipment filled with all kinds of heavy firepower that can be used at any time, no one will be confused when looking at it!

Wei Xuxu licked her lips, planning to ask Semela about the space storage equipment when she got there.

This thing is really important to me, second only to returning to the present world and recovering my body.

After answering Wei Xuxu's question, Semela threw the space fragments she was holding into the magic circle. She made a finger gesture with both hands at the same time, and a dark red magic power emanated from it, like a marionette The same dragged the space debris and swayed around every node of the magic circle.

The nodes touched by the space debris lit up as if they were activated. After all the nodes were lit up, Semela used silk magic power to smash the space debris into a stream of pure twisted energy, pouring all the energy into the space. The center of the magic circle.

With a slight buzzing, the magic circle with dark red lines lit up with purple light, and a distorted passage appeared in front of Wei Xuxu's eyes.

This is teleportation magic.