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The office door was pushed open, and a woman with a short ponytail, a small suit, a hip-hugging skirt, and matte pantyhose appeared in He Ao's field of vision.

This is one of He Ao's main deputies at the institute, Yan Yue, who is good at administrative logistics.

After He Ao accepted the special appointment from World Tree, he also seconded her.

"What department,"

Yan Yue took a stack of documents, walked to He Ao, handed it to He Ao, and said quickly,

"The 'special commissioners' currently sent to various regions have launched operations, but they have been more or less blocked by the local forces of World Tree. They have been entangled in the local area for a long time, and the situation is not going well. Some difficult."

Looking at the documents in Yan Yueshou, some memories emerged in He Ao's mind.

After he served as the special adviser to World Tree, he sent a group of his men out to carry out reforms in various regions.

The main purpose of this reform is to weaken the situation where there are many mountains of World Trees and orders from the headquarters cannot be sent to the local areas.

To put it simply, it means cutting down the vassal and concentrating power in the hands of the headquarters of Yggdrasil.

These special commissioners went down to deprive local forces of their power. It is normal for local forces to resist.

"Have you started collecting information about local forces that oppress ordinary people and make money by doing evil?"

He Ao took the document and asked casually.

"Based on feedback from various places, preliminary results have been obtained,"

Yan Yue said slowly, "These local forces are all local emperors, and World Tree can hardly restrain them. There are almost countless such things, and it is easy to collect a lot of information."

"Well, I understand."

He Ao nodded slightly, "Ask them to speed up and give me the report as soon as possible, and also give me the information of the "thornheads" who resisted more fiercely."

"OK."

Yan Yue nodded.

Then she hesitated and whispered, "He Bu, that fighter has arrived now. Do you need to see him?"

"fighter?"

He Ao was slightly startled. This term brought out some of his 'long-standing' memories.

That was the person he met at the ruins qualification competition before he entered the ruins for the first time, when he was a member of the Special Research Institute.

This guy saw the martial arts skills he showed and wanted to learn from him, but he didn't know each other and had no contact with him. In the end, the 'fighter' knelt in the rain for several hours and impressed him, so he Just pointed to the other party.

Actually, it was a long time ago when I think of it, but it only happened a few months ago.

When He Ao promised to come to Yggdrasil to preside over reforms, he wanted to recruit "manpower" from Middle Earth. Thinking of him, he asked the institute to ask if he would like to come.

If you are willing to come, He Ao would also like to see how this 'student' who was the first to receive instruction is doing.

In his impression, a fighter's martial arts talent shouldn't be bad. If he continues to practice without anyone asking him to, it proves that his perseverance is not bad.

Then we send him to specific incidents to see how he really handles things.

After withdrawing his thoughts, He Ao looked at Yan Yue and nodded gently, "Let him come in."

"OK,"

Yan Yue nodded, "I'll call him."

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At this moment, in front of the World Tree headquarters building, the fighter was raising his head and looking at the tall and magnificent building in front of him.

"Is this repair so luxurious?"

The fighter raised his head and looked through the huge glass door on the first floor, and could vaguely see the luxurious decoration.

"This is the headquarters of the World Tree Ika Republic,"

The man in the black suit in front slowly explained, "This is the office of the He Department now. The people who originally occupied this building did a lot of evil things, and they were all dealt with by the He Department."

"ah?"

The fighter was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "How to deal with it? Capture them?"

"Look down."

The man in black suit glanced at him and said casually.

"Um?"

The fighter lowered his head and looked at the square floor tiles under his feet. He turned his eyes left and right, "Is there anything down here? Floor tiles? Is there anything special?"

"Look at the gaps in the floor tiles."

The man in the black suit continued.

"A little weedy."

The fighter stared at the gaps between the floor tiles.

"See those dark red spots?"

The man in black suit asked slowly.

"I saw it,"

The fighter moved his eyes and looked at the gaps in the floor tiles. He hesitated and asked softly, "What is this dark red thing? Is it paint?"

"What do you think?"

The man in the black suit looked up at the fighter and smiled, "That's how I deal with it. I've washed it dozens of times and it still can't be cleaned. I have to wait for the wind and rain of nature to take them away."

Then he turned around and continued to lead the fighter towards the gate.

At this moment, the fighter froze. His eyes fell on the dark red spots, and he wanted to pull them away, but he couldn't.

After a while, he took a deep breath, trying not to look at the spots, and then quickly caught up with the man in black suit who had walked to the gate.

He raised his head and glanced at the towering building again. At such a close distance, the originally magnificent building seemed even more majestic and huge. A certain invisible sense of oppression seeped out of the tall building and spread under the sky.

The young man couldn't tell whether the sense of oppression came from the majestic tall building or from the 'young leader' who might be sitting in the tall building now.

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"Leaving Middle-earth for the first time?"

The man in the black suit stopped and turned his head to look at the young man.

"Um."

The young man looked away and nodded nervously.

"The outside world is different from Middle-earth,"

The man in the black suit glanced at him and said slowly, "Chaos and killing are the highlights. Only the fearless can survive here. If you can't accept it, you can also apply to the Ministry of Finance to be transferred back."

Then he paused, "I don't mean to belittle you. Many people are not really mentally prepared before leaving Middle-earth. We usually advise them to go back. This is indeed dangerous.

"Hebu ordered that we should be responsible for everyone who comes here. In this world, the weak often do not kill people, but excessive naivety can easily ruin the team."

The man in the black suit looked down at the young man, "Of course, if you want to stay here for a few days, we can also reimburse you for accommodation and part of the travel expenses."

Looking at the calm gaze of the man in black suit, the fighter opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

After a while, he took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "I can do it."

"I hope you've made your decision."

The man in the black suit nodded, retracted his gaze, took a step forward, and crossed the gate.

The young man raised his head one last time and glanced at the majestic tall building above his head, then took a deep breath again and caught up with the man in the black suit in front of him.

"Is He Bu in this building now?"

He asked curiously as he caught up with the man in the black suit.

"I don't know,"

The man in the black suit shook his head, "No one knows He Bu's whereabouts. If he's lucky, he might be working on the top floor."

He led the young man to the elevator door and pressed the button. "Let's go to the 17th floor first. That's the administrative department to go through your entry procedures here."

At this moment, he seemed to feel something and took out a vibrating mobile phone from his pocket that was displaying incoming calls.

He glanced at the caller number, answered the call, and held it to his ear.

Ding--

The elevator door opens.

The young man looked at the man in black suit beside him in confusion.

The caller seemed to be a certain leader. He couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but he could feel the respectful attitude of the man in the black suit.

After a while, the man in black suit put down his mobile phone, looked at the young man beside him, and said with a little doubt, "You are lucky, He Bu is here today,"

Then he paused and continued, "He wants to see you."

"ah?"

The young man was slightly sluggish.

"come in,"

The man in a black suit walked into the elevator, reached out and pressed the button on the top floor, and looked at the young man, "I'm really starting to wonder if you have any background."

"I wish I had too."

The young man took a nervous breath.

"take it easy,"

The man in the black suit glanced at the young man and said with a smile, "He is very gentle and won't eat you."

"Uh-huh."

The young man nodded nervously.

The floor tiles just outside the door and the dark red spots all over the gaps in the floor tiles appeared in his mind unconsciously.

The man in the black suit glanced at him and seemed to guess what was going on in his mind, but he just smiled and didn't say much.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor, and then the young man was led to an office door.

At this moment, there was standing a tall beauty with a single ponytail in professional attire. She glanced at the young man, took out a tablet, and glanced at the information on the tablet.

"An Ming, codename Fighter, Class E, from Xidu."

Yan Yue raised his head and glanced at the young man in front of him, and asked slowly, "Is there any problem with the information?"

"No."

The young man shook his head.

"Okay, the information confirmation link will be sent to your institute account. If there is no problem, you will be successfully hired."

Yan Yue put away her tablet, looked at An Ming in front of her, and pointed to the office door beside her, "He Department is waiting for you."

"Okay, okay."

The young man nodded nervously.

He glanced at the office door, slowly turned the door handle, and pushed it inwards.

Since you have chosen to come here, it is impossible not to understand the experience of that legendary Hebu.

Although with his authority, he could only see some official articles and forum posts, from these posts, he could vaguely feel that this He Bu was the kind of legendary super genius.

Young, promising and capable.

In just one or two months, he participated in saving several cities, allowing millions of people to survive horrific extraordinary crises.

And all the way from the deputy director of the field department, to the person in charge of Ruodan, to the special advisor of Yggdrasil, one of the three extraordinary organizations.

It is said that he is also a full-power special adviser, basically handing over the highest power to him.

As a Chinese native and a member of a research institute, it only took him a few dozen days to reach the highest level of power in Western China.

It is said that this He tribe also has a good relationship with the leader of Moonlight.

In the past, An Ming would only think that this kind of thing would only appear in legendary stories, but now, he has seen such "legendary stories" in the real world.

However, in fact, at the beginning, he was still a little skeptical about the deeds of this "He". After all, he had never had any contact with him. What if these legendary deeds were exaggerated by propaganda?

He didn't come into contact with it, he just felt that this figure was in the clouds, a bit ethereal.

When he actually came to Mote City and came into contact with the man in the black suit who was following the He Department, he learned some more detailed things from the He Department's 'subordinate'.

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It gave him a slight sense of reality for the illusory characters he felt.

Of course, this is not enough to "fulfill" the image of He Bu.

What really gave him a three-dimensional understanding of this Ministry was the blood that could not be washed away from the cracks in the bricks in front of the building.

He didn't know how many people the He tribe had killed there to leave so much blood.

But the blood, like a trembling bell, made the people "floating in the air" in his mind suddenly fall to the ground and become concrete.

He Bu is not the kind of person who relies on "love" to influence the world, nor does he have the "power" to make people worship him.

He established his merits and authority by relying on his own abilities and methods, some of which were even cruel and bloody.

To be honest, this specific image was not as 'friendly' as he had imagined in his mind before, but he unexpectedly felt that this kind of 'He Bu' was a real 'legendary hero' worthy of being followed.

Of course, the blood is really scary.

Taking a slight breath, An Ming pushed the door open completely, raised his head, and looked into the depths of the room.

Now, he was going to really meet the legendary hero.

With the door fully opened, what caught his eye was a simply decorated office with only a large wooden desk.

A young man with a somewhat gentle temperament was sitting behind the desk, looking at him with a smile.

This was the first time he had seen this legendary figure, but his figure vaguely gave him a sense of familiarity.

"fighter?"

He Ao looked at the 'old friend' in front of him with a smile and asked.

"Yes."

An Ming was slightly stunned and nodded, still a little cautious.

He was still a little nervous, but after seeing the real He Bu, he seemed to be less nervous anymore.

"Why did you choose to come here?"

He Ao glanced down at the information in his hand and asked casually, "This is much more dangerous than the Middle Earth. You seem to have no experience in participating in extraordinary events? Are you still a novice? You must know that the Western Earth is much more turbulent than the Middle Earth. Death The rate is also much higher.”

"I know,"

An Ming nodded heavily, looked at He Ao, and said seriously, "I have understood all the dangers."

And Heao just looked at him with a smile.

Then, under He Ao's gaze, he breathed a little and whispered, "Actually, I came here to find a 'teacher' who taught me before. I don't know if I can call him 'Teacher', he doesn't seem to be willing to accept me, but my martial arts has reached a bottleneck now..."

"So you came across the ocean to learn from a teacher?"

He Ao looked at the young man in front of him and asked calmly.

"I had that little thought before,"

An Ming looked at He Bu in front of him and straightened up unconsciously, "But now I am ready to face the danger. I know it is dangerous, but danger is also an opportunity. I am willing to follow He Bu and charge into battle. "

"You just took one look at me and you want to follow me?"

He Ao laughed dumbly, "Am I attractive?"

"Actually, not really. I learned a lot about you before I came here,"

An Ming looked at the figure in front of him and said seriously, "After really meeting you, I realized that you are really a reliable leader. You are capable and courageous, and you will not be merciful. The most important thing is,"

He paused and looked at the smile on He Ao's face, "I can feel that you are willing to show respect to us little people. I won't go wrong by following you."

"OK,"

He Ao smiled and nodded, "Then you can stay, E-class, your strength is not bad, but you have to practice hard and let me see if your ability to do tasks is as good as your mouth."

"Yes! Thank you He Bu,"

An Ming immediately straightened up in excitement, then he paused and asked in a low voice, "By the way, have you ever seen a gentleman codenamed 'Mercenary'? He may like to wear a Paper bag? You shouldn’t be old?”

"It seems they really didn't make it clear to you,"

He Ao looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, and said in a calm and slow voice, "Let me see how you can do the boxing."