novelaction Chapter 332 Director Tong
Chapter 332 Director Tong
Chapter 332 Director Tong
The capital's magnificent palace district is built on a number of 'dials'.
This place that seems to be forever overlooking the flow of time is the seat of the Northern Empire's royal family. The eldest prince, Waldorick Delain, is currently waiting for news from the royal hall.
As the emperor grew older, his suspicion grew worse.
Until now, except for important ministers and the queen, even the closest children would not be allowed to enter the royal hall of the palace during meetings.
As one of the crown princes who might inherit the throne, De Rhein had to stay well-informed, so he often walked around the palace, collecting all kinds of information.
The sun is shining brightly today, and it is a nice day during the long cold season in the north.
Delain picked up a glass of vermilion wine from the wine tasting area in the magnificent corridor and wondered who he would meet next.
At this time, he saw a eunuch in the palace who was familiar with him, walking up from the lower level at a trot, panting as if he had something important to tell him.
"Mr. Orris, why are you in such a hurry? Take a break first."
When he handed the bottle of wine to the eunuch, he saw that the eunuch suppressed his impulse despite his desire, took a sip of the wine politely, and bowed a little awkwardly.
"I am so sorry, Your Highness, I have some news to bring to His Majesty the Emperor and the ministers."
"Oh." Delain showed some interest. "Can you tell me what it is?"
He put a small gold-plated ornament into the eunuch's pocket. A wise monarch should learn to be generous before he grows up.
"It's not a secret." Oris revealed the news in a strange, surprised, and slightly excited tone, "Someone smashed the pupil mechanism!"
"what??"
......
After crossing the half-collapsed gate, Fan Wei, exhausted, had to find a place to sit down and rest.
The members of the Tong Agency who were hiding inside began to come out of the building to clean up the mess outside. Everyone looked at Fan Wei with hostility, but did not dare to get close and kept away from him.
The mysterious masked man stood there quietly waiting.
"Mr. Misle!" Four members of the Eye Team ran over from a distance, calling Fan Wei, but their steps immediately stopped, and they lowered their heads and shouted to the mysterious man in an unnatural manner.
"Mr. Director."
Wow! He is actually the boss of the Tong Agency. Is he going to settle the score later?
Fan Wei was still quite worried. Even though he had some tricks up his sleeve, this person gave him a very mysterious feeling and was not easy to mess with!
"You have completed this mission well."
Unexpectedly, the mysterious man actually praised the Eye Team, and then threw a token, "Go collect your reward and go home to rest."
"Thank you, thank you, Director." Skava stuttered nervously.
"What about Mr. Misr?"
"He's coming with me. Since he's attracted all the firepower to himself, you guys should not come over here and ask for trouble for the time being. If anyone asks, just say what needs to be said."
After saying this, the mask turned to Fan Wei and the mysterious man raised his hand.
"you do not mind."
"Hmm? Oh...oh..." Fan Wei was picked up by a force and floated behind this man.
When the staff members from various offices saw this, they showed expressions of relief. As expected, the director had taken action and made this man surrender in one go!
"The director is so powerful, this arrogant guy must be punished!"
Fan Wei floated along, paying no attention to the buzzing discussions behind him.
He didn't really come here to slap someone in the face or kick someone's ass. He used the bad luck that caused the pupil mechanism to become famous, so he should also give people room to make up for it.
Don't do things to the extreme, this is probably the way of the world.
Following the footsteps of the mysterious man, the two gradually walked into the depths of the pupil mechanism. The deeper they went, the higher the level of confidentiality and the stricter the defense. Even though the fighting outside was like that, there were still enough people left here for defense.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the basement, Fan Wei felt a little nervous, but he finally arrived.
The mysterious director led him into a room, put him down silently, then stepped forward, took off his mask and shook his hair.
Under the mask, there was a metal eye mask, short dark blue hair, and ears like an elf but a little different.
The director, who looked like the Fire Keeper, turned around and looked at Fan Wei through the blindfold.
"You finally came."
"Ok?"
"I have been waiting for Misr to come. I can sense the breath of destiny cutting through you. There is more than one breath! Which goddess do you serve?"
Fan Wei pondered, his eyes gradually became serious, and then he figured it out.
"Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Bang! The director slammed the table, shocking Fan Wei, "How is this possible! How can I admit my mistake!"
Pointing at her own eyes, the director approached the dazed Fan Wei and declared loudly, "I am Tong! The one who watches destiny!"
"I look down upon the past, and the future is outlined before my eyes!"
"The invisible sight transcends all obstacles and shackles, the floating darkness, the fear beyond reality and truth! They will all be left behind by me!"
“It’s a crossroads where despair and hope dance at the crossroads of the world’s direction.”
"In the eyes of endless ignorance, those who have escaped their fate will gather here! I am the guiding sage! I will definitely save the world!!"
"Now do you understand? There is absolutely no way I will admit my mistake!"
Startled, after listening to the director's irritable and fragmented chanting, Fan Wei chose to change his words, "I understand, I understand! No... That's right, I'm here!"
"You finally woke up, Misr."
The director regained his calmness and said in a mysterious voice, "I will give you some guidance. Next, drive the mentally retarded God of War off the stage!"
“Seize His godhood, sit on the throne of supreme glory, and then dominate the empire! Save the world!”
"what??"
Fan Wei seriously suspected that he had entered the wrong door. How did he go directly into the rebel's lair?
I'm playing God of War? Is this true?
"Come! Reach out your hand and accept the guidance of your destiny beyond yours!"
Looking at the director who was extending his big hand and throwing an olive branch to him, Fan Wei wondered if he could escape the disaster by pretending to faint. He was not crazy enough to think he could fight against gods.
His thoughts quickly turned and he changed the subject.
"Well, how about we introduce each other first, Ms.... Ms. Guide."
Ms. Hitomi, who seemed to be in the late stage of Chuunibyou, nodded and finally calmed down a little. She waved her hand and brought a stool over. "A powerful warrior like you may not be able to understand enough. Then I will explain it."
“Well, actually I’m a chef…”
Fan Wei said that he couldn't accept that others got his occupation wrong.
"..."
The director paused, keeping her tone calm, "I have also considered the situation of soldiers whose intelligence may be lower than 9."
"I'm a chef..."
"So let me explain, even if you like cooking and seem to be a good cook, from the perspective of actual definition, you should be a warrior."
"I... uh... chef..."
Bang! The solid wood table hit the ground again. The director raised her fist and took a deep breath. Finally, she resisted the urge to hit Fan Wei in the face.
"No need to say more, let's skip this. I just saw you use the powerful holy light, you must be the chosen one of the Supreme Glory! I can help you..."
"Well, I don't believe in God, and I'm not chosen by God..."
Fan Wei spoke earnestly and with a sincere look in his eyes, "Besides, I'm just a chef..."
Madam Director, I'm so annoyed.