Chapter 10 Arno Chris

March 25, 332 AD. (audience)

Imperial Chamber,

There was a group of people sitting around the round table, about twenty people.

They are not too old, they are in their prime, and most of them are men.

At this time, the conference hall was filled with depression, and everyone listened with bated breath to what the people on the stage were saying.

After a long time, the man straightened the documents and bowed to the round table before saying.

"——That's it for the recent report."

"Among them, His Majesty is very concerned about the affairs of the Corrector Royal Capital Department, and I would like you to discuss the results today."

"Then please allow me to take my leave."

Respectfully speaking, the speaker took the text and left.

But until the door of the conference room closed, no one at the round table spoke.

They all looked at one person, a man who closed his eyes and meditated and remained silent.

Here, the first person to speak must be this man.

The atmosphere of silence permeated the conference room, almost reaching its limit.

"This matter is my fault."

After a while, the man opened his eyes and said calmly.

His eyes were shining with a light that even young people had never seen before.

The bulging muscles under his clothes represent his strong energy and impressive fighting ability.

This man does not look like the head of the intelligence department at all.

"Colt Mosotius, such a big mess has occurred among the Correctors. How do you plan to explain it to His Majesty?"

The head of the diplomatic department, Moore Cantera Delius, looked at Colt and asked.

Others did not join him in the attack. Everyone knew that the relationship between the two was not good. This scene was not so rare, but happened often.

"Moore, mind your own business."

"Hmph, you are calm. If His Majesty gets angry, even you won't be able to escape unscathed, right?"

"That's also my own business."

Colt stood up, his bulging muscles and even the buttons of his clothes seemed to burst open.

"I will be responsible for asking His Majesty for this matter. All losses caused by Yanmo's defection, as well as any losses that may be caused, will be borne by me and have nothing to do with everyone here."

He said in a deep voice, Colt's eagle-like eyes scanned the entire audience, and everyone remained silent. No one looked for his bad luck at this time.

In the final analysis, this is also an internal matter of the correctors, and it is not easy for them to interfere.

If the position of the head of the Royal Capital Department was not too important, even this slight discussion would not have happened.

"……snort."

When no one responded, Colt snorted and planned to leave.

But at this moment, just in time, the door opened.

A slim and beautiful woman walked in.

When everyone at the round table saw her face, they looked as if they had seen some kind of plague god, and their expressions became ugly.

"Lord Colt, there is no need to ask His Majesty for forgiveness."

"Now, it is up to me to announce His Majesty's decision."

"The Corrector King's Department is in an important position and cannot be left without its master for a day."

"Immediately, Chief Colt Mosotius went to the Royal Capital Department to report,"

The woman said and smiled. The smile was full of charming charm, but no one appreciated it.

"Sir Colt, I heard that the Corrector Royal Capital Department was almost wiped out by the defector Yanmo Novain. It can be said that everything is in dire straits."

"Thank you for your hard work this time, Sir Colt."

With that smile always on her lips, the woman lowered her head and bowed, turned and left.

boom!

"Damn it!"

As soon as the door closed, Colt was furious.

Everyone understood his anger, because that woman was the maid beside the emperor and served as the microphone for His Majesty the Emperor.

But she also has a more important identity-the clear stake of Queen Noya.

This time it was no one else who came, but this woman in particular. There was no doubt that the conservative party represented by the Queen was mocking their reformists.

Colt's face was all gone.

——

the other side,

Arno didn't know that the empire's senior officials were troubled by what he had caused.

Now, he is busy with his own affairs.

"This is my application to join the ministry."

Inside the custom shop that should have been closed, Arno smiled and handed the application form to a confused Evie.

Yes, Arno is busy getting inside the Correcters.

Moreover, he was not wearing that black robe, but was wearing something that looked very luxurious.

The NPC panel brings more than just an identity.

Arno's race has also been converted from undead to human race.

To put it simply, he now looks like a real human being.

"I'm sorry, um, I..."

Evie is a little confused now.

Except for Yong Yanmo's face, he had never seen Ya Nuo's true face.

But now the application form for joining the ministry handed to him by Arnold did not deliberately disguise his name.

"Although I'm good-looking, you don't have to be so nervous."

Arno smiled, moved closer to Evie, pulled a strand of her hair teasingly and gently stroked it.

She is really admirable for insisting on working on the front line even though she is covered in bandages.

Then, Arno lowered his voice and said to Ivy, "Don't panic, stay calm, and treat me as an ordinary newcomer who wants to join the department."

Ivy was stunned and nodded gently.

Even if you can't tell from her appearance, she is at least a professional intelligence worker.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Arno, please allow me to temporarily withhold your application."

"As you can see, our current situation is not optimistic. Before the new leader is determined, I have no authority to decide on such things."

"After that, I will contact you if there is any progress."

Grabbing her hair from Arno's hand, Ivy blushed and said softly.

"I see, that's my abruptness."

Arno touched Ivy's hand deliberately, as if to expose himself, and then turned around and said.

Taking advantage of this gap, he looked around.

There are not many people here now, most of them are from the headquarters to understand the situation.

They can't say or do anything, they are only responsible for recording, and they will not interfere with what happens on the scene, just like a transparent person, this is their duty.

A few of them were from Noya who took the opportunity to come in and investigate the scene.

As for the people who were originally the error correctors in the capital department, just as Ivy submitted to her, no one survived except her.

"Please wait a moment."

Seeing Arno was about to leave, Ivy stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve.

This unnatural move made Arno frown slightly, and then he immediately smiled.

"Why, Miss, you can't bear to leave me?"

"In that case, how about going to lunch together?"

The effect of maxing out the charm value is terrible. Arno's words were just like a gangster, but Ivy's face blushed.

"It's not like that."

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and whispered.

"Is there any problem with you coming here like this?"

"Ordinary people don't know about the error corrector department, let alone the address."

So that's it, Ivy's worry is reasonable.

It's just...

"Go and take a closer look at the content of the application I gave you."

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

After whispering, Arno smiled and rubbed Evie's head.

"It's a pity that the lady is too young, and it doesn't quite meet my aesthetic standards."

"Let's make an appointment next time."

Just like that, Arno swaggered away without anyone stopping him.

And Evie listened to Arno's words and carefully read the document he gave her.

Then, she understood what Arno meant.

"Mother: Tina Chris."

This identity was enough for Arno to explain.