Chapter 922: Secret Code Teacher (Part 1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
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- 2021-03-03 02:12:15
"The colonel wants to see you now, Major Rennes,"
The lieutenant wearing a fur cap said so.
"Thank you."
Ren nodded and answered, standing up from the wooden bench at the end of the corridor.
He walked through the hall to the door of the briefing room, smoothed his double-breasted jacket and cloak on his shoulder, and then unbuttoned the collar of his shirt.
It was almost noon and the heat wave was rolling in this red brick building.
It is located fifteen kilometers away from Mengfei City. This building was originally a telegraph company's office, and is now being requisitioned by the military.
The red brick walls preserve the heat. Like an oven, baffles made of reed are soaked in water and installed on the windows to cool and moisturize the interior, but they will soon be dried.
Rennes can suppress the need to sweat, but he allows his body to do so.
The others were sweating so much that he did not want them to find out that he was a special case.
Then he knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
He went in.
This large room has a row of columns on both sides to support the roof. The tops of the columns are shaped like clusters of reeds, both of which are signs of local style.
An iron table was placed in the center of the room, Colonel Luna stood on one side, and the four attendants were scattered on both sides of her.
"Colonel, nice to meet you."
Ryan tapped his throat with his finger.
"I'm sorry I unbuttoned it, but it's really hot inside."
"It's ok."
Luna replied that her attendants nodded together.
They are all women, aged between 13 and 17, and each one is a ‘magpie’ who will be the guard of the future New California Republic.
Magpie is a codename specifically referring to witch wizards trained by the state rather than religious organizations or within the family. They are uniformly receiving professional and more scientific training and taking a lot of fortified drugs.
Rennes thinks that the inner-city operation mechanism of the New California Republic is very interesting.
He had enough information before the trip. The core of the inner guard is the magpies who are all women. They all have potential psionic power.
He could not know how the New California Republic could collect girls with psionic potential so efficiently. During the time he studied at the Civic Temple Psionics Academy, he knew that it was very important to realize whether a person had the potential difficult.
For example, he himself is an example.
Five years ago, he was just a humble recruit in Cusconal.
After undergoing upheaval and being touched by some kind of creature, his potential awakened and joined the Civic Sanctuary as a secret master.
But some other information gave him some sympathy for the magpies.
Because of the excessive use of certain drugs, all magpies have been unable to bear children, although this fact has liberated their thinking in some unknown way, allowing them to fully mobilize their psionic power when coordinating troops.
But in Rennes' view, they can only be considered weak psionicists at most.
Everyone has a basic ability called insight, which allows them to use extra information to support troops on the battlefield, which is why Ouke will be quickly captured no matter what action he takes.
A pair of invisible eyes kept staring at the movement across the Skasen River.
But their spiritual energy will soon burn out.
At the age of twenty-six to twenty-seven, their career as a magpie is over and they will be transferred to other positions.
During the time when their insights are most active, each magpie will be followed by several attendants who are undergoing training. As they learn for their future duties as guides, the unformed psionic powers of the attendants will also increase Mentor's insight.
None of the women in this room have the same power as Rennes.
Ancient scriptures call those powers that decaying into magical powers psionic powers, and Rennes also accepts this rather than superstitious and religious titles like witchcraft.
"Please sit down."
When he sat across from Colonel Luna, he used spirit energy to perceive the surroundings.
In an instant, he tasted the weak and young insights of the adolescent servants, chattering thoughts, wet and incomplete psionic structures.
The fact that they could not get pregnant made most of the attendants terrible.
Rennes disliked their vulgar, shallow thinking.
Every magpie attendant is either thinking about the next man to bring to bed, or is imagining the glorious years of becoming a formal magpie in the future.
Luna is different.
Ryan looked at her across the table.
First, she is a woman, not a girl, and a very beautiful woman.
Her lips are plump, her long, straight blond hair is separated from the middle, and her long lashes are covered with exotic gray eyes. A master sculptor can't make her cheeks any more pretty.
This reminded Rennes of his newly-wed wife. Although she had already fallen into the dust with Cusconal, Rennes could still hear her voice from time to time.
Luna is already 28 years old and has reached the end of her magpie career.
He could feel her pain and dislike of this fact. She was about to become a medical officer, a clerk, or an ordinary person.
In short, she will retire soon.
Her energy is fading, and her insight is weakening.
"Secretary, what do you have to tell me?"
Her voice is beautiful.
hoarse. No, it should be said to be silky, like honey.
Rennes knew he was falling in love with her, which made him feel relieved.
It has been a long time since he last had feelings other than sensuality for a woman, about five years, and since leaving Cusconal, there have been no more.
"There are many, Colonel."
He replied, took out the file pocket under his arm and opened it.
"Are you really across the river?"
An attendant stared at him and asked.
Rennes felt a cult of a girl who worshipped the strong.
"Yes... what is your name?"
"Via, sir."
The girl smiled sweetly. She was the most mature of Luna's attendants, about nineteen years old.
Wei Ya obviously felt that a wizard who had known her courage was very contemplative, and the outside world always believed that the secret master of the Civic Temple was the wizard.
"Yes, Ms. Weiya, I pretended to be a cultist, and I collected intelligence in the core area of that city in the past four days."
"Isn't that dangerous?"
The other attendant asked.
"Yes, it's dangerous."
"How did you keep those brutal green skins from eating you?"
"be quiet."
Luna said to her girls.
"It's not necessary for an intelligence officer to tell you all his skills~EbookFREE.me~ It's okay, Colonel."
Ryan smiled and looked at Wei Ya whispering.
"Teh-ooelemnay..."
"what?"
Everyone was confused.
"It's Occi, which means..."
Ren said with a smile:
"My Ukrainian speaks as well as fart."
"but"
"Honey, I won't tell you how I did this, so please don't ask, let me continue?"