A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

Don't forget, he's only 15 years old!

Such a sensible boy, even when he was in danger and wanted to ask his companions for help, was still so cautious. One can imagine the environment he lived in before. This land never gave anyone a kind look.

Raidian immediately rushed forward and hugged Zhao Zizhan, wrapping his arms around his waist and gently soothingly cradling his head with both hands: "It's okay, little Zizhan, you're part of Rhodes Island now, you can rely on us, it's okay... poor child."

Zhao Zizhan was suddenly covered in Mentholatum activated charcoal, the sweet scent from his fuzzy sweater mingling with the sense of security of being wrapped up tightly in four hands, creating an intoxicating effect.

Who can resist this... She's a natural mother!

"That's right. Now that you've joined Rhodes Island, if any of our operators are in danger, our elite operators will definitely stand by you to the very end!"

"However, defending against danger or tracing the source of danger...logos, isn't that your specialty?"

Everyone turned their attention to the stylishly dressed young man next to them, who was about the same age as Zhao Zizhan and had a very delicate, almost girlish appearance.

"That's not difficult," Logos said calmly. "I just need to cast some protective spells on him and then apply some reverse regression spells."

As the ruler of the Banshee's court, Logos is the most accomplished sorcerer in Terra, a super sorcerer. As the only male in the Banshee's family, he is showered with love and protection, and is protected from head to toe. Even reciting his name will result in a curse.

What's even more noteworthy is that this master of sorcery is also a genius idea generator for Rhodes Island.

Now, he has a ready-made idea and a target to put it into practice, which makes him eager to try it out.

Chapter Twelve: The Wheat Has Risen Thousands of Times

Even in the realm of gods, Rhodes Island's elite operators remain somewhat distant from humans.

And Ronaldinho is also a very important figure among this group of talents.

As Rhodes Island's idea king, he often comes up with some inexplicable little ideas that are implemented in inexplicable places.

For example, if a spell is suddenly cast on the rice plate while someone is eating, then when the operators in the kitchen are cleaning up the dishes, one unlucky person will get a plate that screams.

However, he later learned to restrain himself under Kal'tsit's suffocating education and began to showcase his talents in some highly confidential projects.

As the saying goes, "If you train your body to resemble a crane, you won't be afraid of Kimmich choking you," Ronaldinho was really feeling stifled at Rhodes Island.

Now that someone allows him to do whatever he wants with them, logos can't help but feel a sense of reaping the rewards.

"Don't worry, I have nine ways to help you solve the problem you're currently facing. Nine ways," Xiao Luo said, scrutinizing Zhao Zizhan with his cool and aloof beauty.

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"To ensure your personal safety, if you don't mind, I'd like to use a more time-consuming approach. Do you agree?"

Not knowing the exact nature of the enemy they were facing, they decided to treat them as the highest level of protection. For Zhao Zizhan, who was able to help them procure good things, Xiao Luo decided to arrange a royal package for him and protect him fiercely.

Before the other elite operators could speak, Zhao Zizhan nodded decisively: "Let's do it your way! How do you need my cooperation?"

Zhao Zizhan's straightforwardness surprised Xiao Luo: "Aren't you... afraid?"

When it comes to sorcery, everyone on Rhodes Island avoids it like the plague, fearing that something might go wrong if they get infected and accidentally have their eyeballs melted off. Zhao Zizhan's decisiveness surprised Xiao Luo. Was he really that reckless?

"What's there to be afraid of? You're here to help me, aren't you? I should be afraid of that unseen enemy, not my comrades. Go for it! I trust my comrades on Rhodes Island!"

Zhao Zizhan felt like all he was missing was saying, "Because we're Fairy Tail," and then playing background music.

Feeling Zhao Zizhan's trust, Xiao Luo's lips curled into a smirk. "Hmph, it seems I have a reason to go all out!"

Logos glanced around: "I need to take him to his workspace. Also, no one should disturb him."

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When everyone heard Luo's attitude, they knew he was serious. As for the workspace, it didn't matter!

"How about this, everyone go and research the details of what you want first, write down your needs in detail, and then come to me to make a list. After Logos finishes its work, I'll have Xiao Zizhan help you with the procurement, okay?" Raidian began to persuade everyone to disperse.

"What are you saying? What are you saying? Xiao Zizhan risked his life to help us with the procurement, how can we feel at ease? You wait, I'll go find the Mechanist and ask for some good stuff!"

"Let's go together, let's get some ideas from Little Deer. I heard he has some fun little inventions, doesn't he?"

"Hey, what kind of guitar should I buy?"

"Buy the model that's sturdy enough, so you don't end up breaking the strings after you've bought it."

After another idea popped up in the crowd, the elite operators all chimed in, and together they went off to beg for some freebies from Little Deer, arm in arm and making a lot of noise.

Raidian sighed at the sight of this group of living fathers and went over with his notebook to help take notes.

Logos led Zhao Zizhan to the door of an ordinary workshop, took out a peculiar little key from his side, and inserted it into the workshop door.

"Normally, as a new operator, you shouldn't have the authority to enter or leave this area, but today's situation is special, so we can make an exception for you."

Zhao Zizhan followed Logos into the workshop. There were many weapons hanging on the wall, a pile of various small items on the table, and various personal items on the floor. However, it was relatively organized. It was not exactly the same as the cool elite operator workshop that Zhao Zizhan had imagined. It was completely different.

"Lie down on it"

Logos transformed into a desktop cleaning master, sweeping away all the mess on the workbench and rummaging through a pile of boxes to find tools, making Zhao Zizhan's eyelids twitch wildly.

What a ridiculous office routine! I hope I don't run into that pain-prone guy myself.

"Um, do you need me to bite on a stick or something? Or could you give me some anesthetic?"

Zhao Zizhan asked somewhat nervously.

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Logos paused in his rummaging for something: "Why do you ask that?"

"Huh? Aren't they going to carve runes on my body with a knife? That should hurt a lot, right? If I bite a stick, I won't bite my tongue." Zhao Zizhan tried to sound relaxed. In the past, he had seen those curse marks and such, which required some runes on the body. Compared to becoming a rune warrior, Deadpool was a bigger threat. He had to save his life first.

The logos remained silent.

You actually came to me expecting to have cursed symbols carved on your body at knifepoint, yet you trusted me completely without a shred of suspicion? Hajizhan, you bastard...

Logos tightened his grip on the bone pen: "My spells don't need such methods. Rest assured, a good night's sleep will do you good."

Zhao Zizhan only saw the logos bone pen with blue-purple incantations lightly touch the top of his head, and then he began to feel dizzy and lost consciousness before long, falling into a dream.

"That's quite humane; at least they used anesthesia." This was Zhao Zizhan's last thought before losing consciousness.

Knock knock, knock knock....

There seemed to be a sound in the darkness.

Knock knock, knock knock....

It was as if fate was marching forward.

Zhao Zizhan's consciousness was in a state of chaos and ignorance, following the sound forward, forward, and then, as if passing through a door, the sound suddenly became noisy.

A colossal tree, its trunk blocking out the sky, filled his entire field of vision, and around him, countless figures were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly towards the direction of the tree.

Thump, thump, the sound of his head hitting the ground kept making muffled thuds. So that's what the previous sound was...

"Your Majesty!"

A voice boomed in Zhao Zizhan's ear.

The voice was incredibly loud, deafening, and the figures around Zhao Zizhan kowtowed even more vigorously.

"Kneel down!!"

The voice gave the order once again.

"Long live the King of Lawsuits!"

It was as if some force in his blood was pressing him to kneel, as if something was prying open his teeth, as if as long as he knelt down and shouted "Long live the Emperor!" he would gain immense benefits.

But Zhao Zizhan stubbornly refused to speak, his neck stiff and his legs clenched.

"Long live the King of Lawyers!!!"

Like a king's command, it pressed down on Zhao Zizhan with an irresistible force.

With immense force bearing down on his back, Zhao Zizhan was unable to move. He mustered the last bit of strength in his body and cursed.

"Fuck you, long live the people!"

The sound, along with the darkness, receded like water. My consciousness snapped back to reality, and before me was an unfamiliar ceiling.

Chapter Thirteen: I've Joined the Right Company

"you're awake?"

The sound of logos came from the side. Zhao Zizhan turned his head with Zhang Huaimin's face and saw Xiao Luo wiping his hands with a white handkerchief.

The ceremony was a great success.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zizhan felt a chill in his groin, as if his manhood was about to leave him. He quickly braced himself and reached down to touch his genitals.

Thankfully, the world's highest peak is still there; Mount Everest just needs some more time to settle down.

Seeing Zhao Zizhan's actions, Logos rolled his eyes: "My incantation won't change your gender. Stop worrying unnecessarily."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and rubbed his chin: "Could it be that you can actually recognize my race?"

He seemed quite interested in this conjecture, and moved closer to Zhao Zizhan: "Tell me, what race am I?"

Zhao Zizhan had just woken up, his mind still a little foggy. He felt like he had a dream, but he couldn't quite remember the details. Overall, it wasn't a pleasant dream. Hearing Logos' question, he subconsciously replied, "The Banshee, what else could it be?"

Logos's eyes sharpened: "Is that so? Interesting..."

Zhao Zizhan: ?

What's so interesting about it?

However, when faced with Zhao Zizhan's questioning gaze, Logos looked at Zhao Zizhan with an expression of admiration.

Dude, what are you doing with this potion? Stop posing and tell me what this ritual has turned into and what its effects are!

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"Um, about this ceremony of ours...?" Zhao Zizhan tentatively asked.

"Ah, as I said, the ceremony was a great success."

Logos narrowed his eyes: "I've placed a total of 76 spells on you. These spells interact and are tightly intertwined, making them virtually impossible for enemies to break."

"Afterwards, if anyone tries to trace you through your name or any other means, you will be able to sense it. My spell protection is still immature and cannot reach the level of witches who would be cursed if they uttered your name, but it can still provide you with a certain degree of protection, probably to the point that your eyes would shed blood tears. I did not add any direct backlash effects, as this might arouse the enemy's vigilance."

"Then there's what you mentioned, wanting to track down the individual who harbored ill will towards you. I've also incorporated that into the spell, but you'll need to add this."

Logos pulled out a small, peculiarly shaped ring: "Wear this, and it will help you trace malice from other individuals and provide a rough location. With this, you can pinpoint the location of the enemy who wants to harm you."

Logos didn't say what to do after finding the location, but he believed that, given Zhao Zizhan's current level of intelligence, he was capable of understanding what he was saying.

As Zhao Zizhan said, he understood the implication in the other party's words: anyone who dares to attack our Rhodes Island operators must be a terrorist fan. Counter-fraud requires evidence, while counter-terrorism only requires coordinates. Now that we have the coordinates and the hostages are outside, it goes without saying what to do next.

"Brother Luo, say no more. I, Zizhan, have spent half my life wandering, only regretting that I have not met a wise ruler. If you do not abandon me, I am willing to become sworn brothers with you!" Zhao Zizhan held Xiao Luo's hand with a moved expression.

I must say, Xiao Luo's hands are quite soft and cute.

"You can use a little less force; shaking it a few more times might cause your fingers to be attacked by magic and the skin and flesh to peel off."

Zhao Zizhan quickly released the other person's hand.

Just kidding, bro. Don't mess with the new account.

Logos's lips curled up slightly: "Just kidding."

Before Zhao Zizhan could react, Logos stood up, his bone pen flying lightly between his fingers: "Let's go, my colleagues have probably prepared some goodies for you, let's go take a look."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zizhan's eyes lit up. There was another expert?

He left happily, without giving the workroom another second glance.

Logos watched Zhao Zizhan's retreating figure with a hint of relief on his face, and slowly followed behind Zhao Zizhan. The door to the workshop behind them closed quietly without any wind.

Moving on to the logistics section, you'll see a pair of elite operators surrounding a young man in a yellow shirt wearing a motorcycle helmet, looking rather awkward with men on either side of them.

"Hey, they're here!" Scout spotted Zhao Zizhan and Logos immediately.

"That took quite a while; it seems Ronaldinho really put in the effort this time."

Logos usually casts spells instantly, with only some spells requiring some time to study. This time, it took almost half an hour to cast a protective spell on Zhao Zizhan, which is indeed rare.

"Perfect timing! While you were away, we went to the Mechanist and had him help us make some modifications to the logistics department's drones."

Let him explain it to you.

He might seem a bit naive talking about other mechanics, but when it comes to technology, he's wide awake, picking up the drone and starting to explain things to Zhao Zizhan.

"Look here, the logistics drones originally used for construction have had their camera range increased and a receiver port added, just like you wanted. You can place them on your arm and see the images transmitted back by the drones."