Chapter: 202
"You should soon become an official member, right?" Old Neil asked casually while filtering.
"The captain said it will take two to three days, and I don't know if the Holy Church will approve it." Klein replied frankly.
"Hey." Old Neil laughed, "The Holy Church will not veto this kind of thing, especially since you have become a Extraordinary."
Having said that, he turned his head, looked at Klein with a smile and said, "You have to be mentally prepared. Every official member of the Nighthawks must pass a ceremony, which is to complete a task independently. Of course, Dunn I will definitely choose the one that is very easy and simple for newcomers, and you are also an auxiliary fortune-teller."
"A full-fledged member must complete a mission independently?" Klein was stunned for a moment and said, "However, we may not be able to have a mission once a week, and it may not be simple."
Doesn't this mean that it will take about a month or two for me to officially become a Nighthawk, get promoted and raise my salary...
Old Neil sniffed the smell of coffee, and glanced at him: "This is just a ceremony among the Nighthawks. After all, we stand at the forefront of fighting extraordinary dangers, and we certainly don't want our teammates around us to be children who need to be taken care of all the time. It will not affect your getting the salary of a full-time member, obtaining the corresponding rights, and fulfilling the necessary obligations."
It turned out to be a ceremony to gain the approval of other Nighthawks... But, Mr. Neil, why did you emphasize that it would not affect my salary as a full member... Did I make it so obvious? Klein touched his face, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Must it be a task of extraordinary nature?"
"It should have been like this, but you performed really well yesterday, cleverly killing a Beyonder of at least Sequence 8, I think Frye, Luo Yao and the others should have recognized you, so maybe Dunn just assigned An ordinary task." Old Neil suddenly sighed, "Double the salary, I will never encounter similar things in my life."
Klein laughed twice, and took the initiative to mention his own sequence path: "Mr. Neil, do you think that the Sequence 8 corresponding to 'Seer' is 'Joker'?"
In fact, looking back at the description on the confidential information, it is quite consistent:
A "profession" good at skill-based fighting...
"I can't give you a guarantee, but I think it's very likely. First of all, it matches the records in the data. It is characterized by agile movements and skillful fighting. Secondly, there are similar situations in other sequence pathways. You know What is the name of the Sequence 8 corresponding to 'Secret Peeper'?" Old Neil asked with a smile.
"I don't know, it's not listed in the church's information." Klein shook his head frankly.
Old Neil snorted and said, "I'm acquainted with the two old guys from 'Mechanical Heart', and they mentioned in a joking tone that the name of the Sequence 8 potion corresponding to 'Peeper' is Fighting Scholar, Did you hear, martial arts scholar, Goddess, I don't like fighting at all, this doesn't fit the image of 'Secret Peer' at all!"
"It's understandable...'Mystery Peepers' are looking for the secrets behind things, and fighting is also a kind of things." Klein thought for a while.
"Okay, don't waste time, let's continue with mysticism courses, you still have a lot of ritual magic to master, and you still have to really learn how to make spells and amulets." Old Neil finished the hand-ground coffee.
"Okay." Klein sat down and arranged today's time in his mind:
In the morning, I studied occultism, looked through various historical materials, and submitted an application for reimbursement. After lunch, I went to the shooting club to practice, and then went to the Deville Library in Jinwutong District to see if I could borrow academic materials related to the main peak of Hornacis. Monographs and corresponding periodicals, after finishing all this, if you still have time, go to the divination club and sit down, "acting" can't relax in the slightest.
After the application was approved and the fee was received, I bought a formal suit on the way home.
Well, I will apply for materials tomorrow morning and try to make amulets for Melissa and Benson to avoid disaster.
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Inside an elegantly decorated restaurant with chandeliers hanging down.
Several friends are congratulating Joyce Meyer on his return to Tingen.
"We've all seen the newspapers, and just the description in words makes people feel scared." A man with a short beard under his chin sighed, "Joyce, it's hard to believe that you have gone through such a thing, suffered After such an ordeal, cheers, the doom is gone, the sun is shining on us, and the steam is on."
Joyce and his fianc�e Anna toasted at the same time, clinked with friends before gulping down what little champagne was left.
"These days, Anna is really worried. I suspect that she is crying every night. When I invite her to have afternoon tea, she is always distracted. Fortunately, you are finally back, otherwise I suspect that she will be in trouble." Die like this." A young lady with brown hair looked at Anna and said to Joyce that she had a small and lovely nose.
"If Anna encounters a similar thing, I will do the same, and even lose my composure." Joyce with the hooked nose looked tenderly at his fiancee next to him.
Anna was not used to showing her feelings in front of others, so she glanced at the other side of the long table and said, "Bogda, why do you keep your head down all the time, I can feel that you are in a bad mood."
The young lady with a small nose replied instead: "Bogda is sick, and the physician told him that there is a serious problem with his liver. Medicine can only reduce the pain, but it cannot be really cured. A surgical operation is necessary." .� JrNovels.com
"The captain said it will take two to three days, and I don't know if the Holy Church will approve it." Klein replied frankly.
"Hey." Old Neil laughed, "The Holy Church will not veto this kind of thing, especially since you have become a Extraordinary."
Having said that, he turned his head, looked at Klein with a smile and said, "You have to be mentally prepared. Every official member of the Nighthawks must pass a ceremony, which is to complete a task independently. Of course, Dunn I will definitely choose the one that is very easy and simple for newcomers, and you are also an auxiliary fortune-teller."
"A full-fledged member must complete a mission independently?" Klein was stunned for a moment and said, "However, we may not be able to have a mission once a week, and it may not be simple."
Doesn't this mean that it will take about a month or two for me to officially become a Nighthawk, get promoted and raise my salary...
Old Neil sniffed the smell of coffee, and glanced at him: "This is just a ceremony among the Nighthawks. After all, we stand at the forefront of fighting extraordinary dangers, and we certainly don't want our teammates around us to be children who need to be taken care of all the time. It will not affect your getting the salary of a full-time member, obtaining the corresponding rights, and fulfilling the necessary obligations."
It turned out to be a ceremony to gain the approval of other Nighthawks... But, Mr. Neil, why did you emphasize that it would not affect my salary as a full member... Did I make it so obvious? Klein touched his face, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Must it be a task of extraordinary nature?"
"It should have been like this, but you performed really well yesterday, cleverly killing a Beyonder of at least Sequence 8, I think Frye, Luo Yao and the others should have recognized you, so maybe Dunn just assigned An ordinary task." Old Neil suddenly sighed, "Double the salary, I will never encounter similar things in my life."
Klein laughed twice, and took the initiative to mention his own sequence path: "Mr. Neil, do you think that the Sequence 8 corresponding to 'Seer' is 'Joker'?"
In fact, looking back at the description on the confidential information, it is quite consistent:
A "profession" good at skill-based fighting...
"I can't give you a guarantee, but I think it's very likely. First of all, it matches the records in the data. It is characterized by agile movements and skillful fighting. Secondly, there are similar situations in other sequence pathways. You know What is the name of the Sequence 8 corresponding to 'Secret Peeper'?" Old Neil asked with a smile.
"I don't know, it's not listed in the church's information." Klein shook his head frankly.
Old Neil snorted and said, "I'm acquainted with the two old guys from 'Mechanical Heart', and they mentioned in a joking tone that the name of the Sequence 8 potion corresponding to 'Peeper' is Fighting Scholar, Did you hear, martial arts scholar, Goddess, I don't like fighting at all, this doesn't fit the image of 'Secret Peer' at all!"
"It's understandable...'Mystery Peepers' are looking for the secrets behind things, and fighting is also a kind of things." Klein thought for a while.
"Okay, don't waste time, let's continue with mysticism courses, you still have a lot of ritual magic to master, and you still have to really learn how to make spells and amulets." Old Neil finished the hand-ground coffee.
"Okay." Klein sat down and arranged today's time in his mind:
In the morning, I studied occultism, looked through various historical materials, and submitted an application for reimbursement. After lunch, I went to the shooting club to practice, and then went to the Deville Library in Jinwutong District to see if I could borrow academic materials related to the main peak of Hornacis. Monographs and corresponding periodicals, after finishing all this, if you still have time, go to the divination club and sit down, "acting" can't relax in the slightest.
After the application was approved and the fee was received, I bought a formal suit on the way home.
Well, I will apply for materials tomorrow morning and try to make amulets for Melissa and Benson to avoid disaster.
����
Inside an elegantly decorated restaurant with chandeliers hanging down.
Several friends are congratulating Joyce Meyer on his return to Tingen.
"We've all seen the newspapers, and just the description in words makes people feel scared." A man with a short beard under his chin sighed, "Joyce, it's hard to believe that you have gone through such a thing, suffered After such an ordeal, cheers, the doom is gone, the sun is shining on us, and the steam is on."
Joyce and his fianc�e Anna toasted at the same time, clinked with friends before gulping down what little champagne was left.
"These days, Anna is really worried. I suspect that she is crying every night. When I invite her to have afternoon tea, she is always distracted. Fortunately, you are finally back, otherwise I suspect that she will be in trouble." Die like this." A young lady with brown hair looked at Anna and said to Joyce that she had a small and lovely nose.
"If Anna encounters a similar thing, I will do the same, and even lose my composure." Joyce with the hooked nose looked tenderly at his fiancee next to him.
Anna was not used to showing her feelings in front of others, so she glanced at the other side of the long table and said, "Bogda, why do you keep your head down all the time, I can feel that you are in a bad mood."
The young lady with a small nose replied instead: "Bogda is sick, and the physician told him that there is a serious problem with his liver. Medicine can only reduce the pain, but it cannot be really cured. A surgical operation is necessary." .� JrNovels.com
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