Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me Chapter 10

Dunn was not as surprised as Klein had imagined. He just looked at him like that quietly, his eyes were blank. After waiting for a long time, he took a breath, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said slowly:

"At that time, Dai Li also found me in the same way and said that she would submit an application..."

"Oh, to be honest, I wasn't too surprised this time. You have given me too much foreshadowing and hints in advance."

Dunn looked at Klein calmly, but the expression on his face showed some vicissitudes that could not be concealed. His vision was blurred, as if he was looking for traces of the past.

"I won't stop you, but out of the captain's responsibility, I still have to make sure."

"Klein, are you sure you want to submit a special application?" Dunn's eyes regained focus and asked solemnly.

Looking at the captain's reaction in front of him, Klein deliberately put away the joy that came from his heart, but his tone was still a little uncontrollable, rising slightly:

"I'm sure, Captain, I have already felt the feeling of the potion being completely digested, and I can be sure that I have the conditions for promotion."

Dunn, who was originally silent and quietly watched Klein, suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Is this the result of what you call 'digestion'?"

Seeing that the captain took the initiative to ask a question, Klein immediately replied:

"Yes, when the potion was completely digested, I felt like something shattered in my mind. From then on, I can be sure that I have completely mastered the potion."

"It feels like something is broken..." Dunn chewed this sentence in a low voice, frowning slowly.

Seeing that the captain was lost in thought, Klein did not disturb the other party, but stood quietly in the same place, allowing the other party to think.

Perhaps the captain is not just thinking about the feeling of "digestion". It is very likely that he was promoted without complete digestion in the first few promotions. There is no "acting method" to guide him, and he only relies on self-adaptation, which also limits the big picture. Difficulties for some Beyonders.

Captain, now, he should be thinking more about the opportunities he missed...

After nearly a minute, Dunn left the back of the chair and straightened his body. Klein's figure was reflected in his dark gray eyes again, and he spoke slowly:

"If it was before, I might persuade you to wait another year. After all, your background is special and you have such a speed of 'digestion'. It would be too outstanding to submit a special application directly."

"But now..." Dunn let out a sigh of relief, just now he also used the word "digestion" unconsciously, "I think it may not be a bad thing to be noticed by the church, I will do it for you Write a brochure to prove that you are in good shape, and maybe, maybe you can get further hope like Daly."

Suddenly, he was no longer as serious as usual, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Young people, you should seize the opportunity, you can write a special application."

"Okay." Klein also returned a slightly playful smile.

He took two steps back softly, turned around and prepared to go out. Not surprisingly, when he just touched the doorknob, he heard a familiar addition.

"Wait a minute." Dunn stopped the young man who was about to go out, looked at the joy on his face, and said carefully:

"You are not the only young man here."

"Also, pay attention to the words you use when writing."

The captain wants me to share the "acting method"? Klein was a little stunned for a while, and then nodded with a smile. He had planned to reveal some privately.

Klein was sitting in the office of the civilian staff, in front of an Akerson 1346 typewriter, thinking about his words while typing on the typewriter.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a shadow in front of him, blocking the sunlight, so he quickly looked up and found that it was Leonard Mitchell with messy long hair and the top two buttons of his shirt were casually open.

He leaned against the door frame of the office, with his hands in his pockets, his messy long hair hung down, covering his green left eye, giving him an uninhibited beauty.

Klein ignored the gaze of the other party, and quickly lowered his head, preparing to complete the end of the special application.

After typing the last character and punctuation, he got up and asked:

"What are you doing here?"

Leonard smiled, and his green eyes looked at Klein with interest:

"I just saw you writing something when I was passing by. You are not responsible for submitting the report today. I want to know what you are doing?"

Gay was gay. Klein quickly browsed through the application he had written. After confirming that it was correct, he explained casually:

"Write a special application for promotion sequence eight."

Leonard's originally lazy and unruly posture could not be maintained at once. He coughed violently. He couldn't help but prop up the door frame with his right hand. It took a long time for Leonard to return to normal. He hurriedly asked:

"Have you finished digesting the Diviner potion?"

Digestion? Poet classmate, let's reveal the secret in a hurry... Klein picked up the special application, missed Leonard, walked out of the office, then stopped outside the door, turned to look at Leonard, eyebrows raised , said jokingly:

"right."

"Also, I remember someone once told me that there are always some special people in this world who can accomplish things that others can't do."

"Like me."

"Like you, too."

Leonard was stunned to the spot, his words were gagged in his mouth, his face flushed red, he adjusted his posture awkwardly, and put his arms around his chest.

He opened his mouth, swallowed the invisible blockage in his throat, finally organized the language, and asked in a deep voice:

"Don't you think this is too risky?"

Since he understands the meaning of "digestion", he should understand that there is no risk factor for my promotion. He is watching out for the top of the church?

Klein thought for a while, and went back with a question:

"Don't you think we have encountered too many coincidences recently?"

coincide? Leonard recalled the recent encounter, nodded thoughtfully, and muttered to himself:

"Maybe, I should try it too..."

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Klein turned around and prepared to submit a report to the captain.

He just took two steps when he felt his right hand sink suddenly. Turning to look, he found Leonard holding his hand with a big smile, he said with a smile:

"As a 'special' person, you should help others, right?"

"Aren't all the protagonists of Emperor Roselle's novels like this?"

"Aren't you going to share your experience with us? You know, sharing and reminding now may save us a teammate who is out of control in the future!"

This is too high for me to come down... and I originally planned to share it, but I just didn't want Tingen to have multiple "special applications" appear in a row.

Klein helplessly shook his head and smiled, "I'm happy to share."

"Then now!" Leonard's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to pull Klein to the night watcher's recreation room.

He pushed open the half-closed door with force, let go of Klein's arm, opened his arms, and recited like a real poet:

"Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to solemnly introduce to you that the gentleman next to me has completely mastered the potion in just one and a half months, and is about to hit Mr. Klein Moretti of Sequence Eight!"

I'm about to die of embarrassment... This blunt exaggeration... Klein can't wait to escape from here and hide in the cracks in the ground.

"Leonard, you don't need to pull Klein to do such a blunt performance. He's about to smash his head." Senior writer Miss Sika Teon smiled helplessly, ignoring what the other party said just now.

Kernli glanced at the cards played on the table, and slowly folded his hand, "Leonard, stop joking."

Frye took the card, glanced at Klein carefully, and said silently for a few seconds:

"Are you sure you have mastered the potion?"

"Yes, I've finished digesting it." Klein felt the other party's concern and nodded affirmatively, "I feel a clear sign."

Boom!

Kernli stood up abruptly, brought down the stool beside him, and asked loudly:

"What? Really!"

Leonard shook the paper in Klein's hand with his fingers, and said mysteriously:

"Hey, this is the special application he just wrote, the special application for promotion to Sequence Eight!"

Sika Teon, who was usually the most quiet and elegant, could not control her emotions at this time. She took a deep breath and relieved the dryness of her throat, and asked the question she cared about most:

"This, uh, how did this happen?"

Klein looked around for a week, looking at the familiar lounge and his teammates full of expectations, he pulled a chair and sat down slowly.

Klein knocked on the door of Dunn's office again, walked in directly, signed his name at the end of the application document, and pressed his handprint.

He finally swept aside the "special application", held it in both hands, and handed it to Dunn.

Dunn took a careful look, put down the application in his hand, and said:

"I'll attach a separate note. You should also be prepared to be reviewed by the sanctuary. Maybe it won't be too slow, maybe next week."

"Okay." Klein nodded solemnly, slowly exited the captain's office, and concealed the door.

He walked quickly on the spiral staircase, and for some reason there was a kind of panic in his heart.

He remembered the gossip that Roshan talked about the first time he walked through the ladder, and the joy when he became an Beyonder... Klein shook his head violently, throwing these distracting thoughts out of his mind.

"I'm just about to be promoted, why does it seem like I'm saying goodbye to my previous life?"

As he whispered to himself, he knocked on the guard's open door.

He stood at the door and watched Luo Yao Laiting, who had already packed his personal belongings, get up and walk towards the door. Klein nodded in greeting, and then said abruptly:

"I just discussed with Fry and the others about the digestion of potions, you can go to them to share."

Luo Yao, who has slender eyebrows and hair that is as black and silky as silk, moved his lips a few times, but still said in a low voice:

"it is good."

Klein looked at the surprised look of the other party and smiled. He was very much looking forward to the other party's reaction for a while.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see it with my own eyes... Klein skillfully picked up Dunn's silver-inlaid tin can and made himself a cup of fragrant Filmer coffee.

He looked at the untreated and peculiar patterns on the coffee, felt the temperature that accompanied the overflow of the water mist, and thought about the taste he was about to taste.

boom!

Klein was startled by the sound, almost spilled coffee on him, and couldn't help but look up.

He saw Old Neil dressed in a black robe and holding a felt hat of the same color at the door, gasping for breath, staring straight at him.

Chapter end