Chapter 244 New Colleague

Early the next morning, Eros was ready to report to the night watchman.

But before going, he had to disguise himself.

Yes! He had no intention of using his identity as Eros to join the Night's Watch.

Because this identity is so conspicuous, almost everyone in the empire knows about him after the last propaganda of the Church of Reincarnation.

And people in the mysterious circle also know that Eros has elven blood.

If his true identity were disclosed in Haidaram, there would probably be some unscrupulous fish trying to steal his blood or organs every now and then.

After all, this is not Intiles where three noble men sit. The chaos in Haidaram was evident last night.

It's not that he's afraid of being targeted. In fact, as long as the person coming is not Chaofan, he can now press the opponent and hit him.

The reason for concealing it was mainly out of fear of trouble. Although flies could be killed by reaching out and swatting them, if there were too many of them, they would be very annoying.

First use Isabella's sealed item to change the color of her hair to flaxen.

Then change his eye color to a common brown.

Finally, he combed his hair like an adult, put on a handsome suit, and put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

A simple disguise was completed. Looking at himself who looked mature and elegant in the mirror, Eros nodded with satisfaction.

Now, anyone who is not very familiar with him would probably have a hard time recognizing him.

As for what if others think he looks like Eros?

Is there anything strange about this? There are so many people in the empire, so it’s normal for some to look a little bit alike.

You see, the maid next to me looks like Queen Isabella.

He didn't think his disguise would be seen through, because the church would cooperate with him.

Even the suggestion to let him disguise his identity was made by Archbishop Ang, and he also gave him the false identity.

He went to Yolton Cathedral yesterday. In addition to telling the archbishop that he had arrived, he asked him to cooperate with him in disguising his identity.

Therefore, as long as he does not use the magic or abilities of the elves, others will not associate him with Eros as the same person.

After getting everything ready, Eros took Angelica out, which was what Eros promised her yesterday.

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In the Special Operations Department of the Haidaram West District Police Headquarters, a tall, yellow-haired man put his feet up on the table and said carelessly:

"I heard that a new person will join today, but I don't know how strong he is!"

To the left of the yellow-haired man, a brown-haired man wiping the revolver in his hand said calmly:

"I heard it's very strong!"

"How strong?"

On the other side, a young man with a scar on his face who was sitting at the desk playing bridge stopped what he was doing and asked in a curious tone.

"I heard about Sequence 6!"

At this time, the blond woman sitting by the window took a sip of tea in the cup and said with a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Sequence 6? That's really strong!"

The yellow-haired man muttered, for no other reason than that he was only at Sequence 7.

"Isn't that the same level as Vivian? I just don't know which one of them is stronger."

The man with the scar on his face said enthusiastically.

"I think Vivian is stronger. After all, her combat intuition is terrifying!" the yellow-haired man said with some fear.

After finishing speaking, the yellow-haired man looked at the bald young man on his right and said:

"What do you think Kevin?"

The bald man named Kevin said expressionlessly: "I don't know!"

After hearing what the bald man said, the yellow-haired man showed a trace of doubt on his face:

"Kevin, what's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood? And why did you cut all your hair?"

"I saw you didn't cut it before you went on patrol last night. Why did it disappear when you came back?"

This topic obviously attracted the interest of several other people in the office, so they all turned to look at the bald man named Kevin.

Kevin's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a somewhat irritable tone:

"Stop asking! Are you bothered?"

The yellow-haired man spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay! Okay! Don't be angry!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man opened the office door and walked in.

After seeing the person coming, the blond woman sitting by the window quickly asked:

"Captain! How is Vivian's situation?"

Seeing this, the others also cast inquiring glances at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "After treatment in the basement, he is out of danger. It is expected that he will regain his mobility tomorrow."

"That's good!" The blonde woman breathed a sigh of relief!

"Was yesterday's siege really that dangerous? Even Vivian was so seriously injured!"

At this time, the man named Kevin frowned and asked the question.

He was assigned to go on night patrol yesterday, so he did not participate in the siege.

The yellow-haired man shrugged and said: "The opponents we encountered were not bad, they were all Sequence 7 and Sequence 8 cultists."

"But Vivian seems to have encountered a Sequence 5 remnant of the night. She has no ability to resist in the opponent's hands. If the captain hadn't arrived with people in time, I'm afraid..."

At this point, the yellow-haired man didn't speak any more, but everyone knew what he meant!

"The remnants of the night?" The man with a scar on his face repeated it in a low voice, and then sighed:

"It is indeed the ferocious and brutal remnant of the Night as said in the legend. Even someone as strong as Vivian has no ability to resist in his hands."

"By the way, the remnants of the Night haven't appeared in Haidaram for decades, right? What is their purpose this time?" The brown-haired man who was cleaning the gun asked this question in confusion.

"Who knows what these cultists think!" The blonde woman curled her lips.

As soon as she finished speaking, there were several knocks on the door of the office.

The middle-aged man glanced at the yellow-haired man, who awkwardly retracted his feet from the desk.

After seeing him retract his feet, the middle-aged man spoke in a calm tone:

"Come in!"

The next second, the door of the office was opened, and a tall man with flaxen hair, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, handsome face and elegant temperament came in.

As soon as the man entered the room, a friendly smile appeared on his handsome face, and he introduced himself:

"My name is Conan Doyle, from Indyles, and I look forward to becoming colleagues with you in the future."

[To answer everyone's doubts about the update, QAQ It's not that I want to update so late, but I start writing at 7 o'clock in the evening after get off work, and write almost 4,000 words by 12 o'clock! ]

[The reason why I can update three chapters these days is that I also use my lunch break to write. I work 14 hours a day at high intensity. I feel exhausted these days. ]