Please Stop Summoning Me!

This door couldn’t be opened by pushing straight from the outside, unless one pressed the door handle.

He had a strange feeling.

This cat …… Could there be something strange?

He calmly crouched down and reached out to touch its small head.

Coke very cooperatively squatted on the spot and let the “monster” stroke him gently, without any thought of resistance.

After petting for a while, he felt better, and his mood lightened a bit.

He even felt that even if Coke was a cat demon, it was okay as long as it behaved well.

Coke hadn’t shown any signs of harming him since coming here, or perhaps he hadn’t noticed before, but he could not let it go away because of being cute.

Staring at him, he silently decided in his heart to ‘monitor’ it through the Book of Travelers from Ten Directions, in future. Then he got up, and busied himself with his work and no longer paid any attention to the Coke.

As far as he thought of the possibility, the Coke might be a cat demon, but he could never imagine that it was the seed of chaos.

After all, only a few people knew that the terrifying monsters of the extraterrestrial god’s dependents would be so hideous, and putting it in a cat form was unimaginable.

“Meow.”

Coke, after seeing that the monster was no longer paying any attention to him he sneaked out with its tail up.

Shen Yi picked up his cell phone and sent a text message to Su Ling.

“Come to the cafe.”

It was a righteous round of reporting.

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“Is this all true…conclusively from Senator Green’s home?”

Su Ling was extremely shocked should be an understatement. 

Sitting in the cafe she kept flipping through the letter and the piece of paper, and had a hard time believing it.

If all of these were true, then the seriousness of this matter would rise at least another level.

Originally, the Apostle of the Coronation Church, Flo, promised to take care of this matter, so the Anti-Magic Bureau did not put too much effort to pay attention to the “pseudo-gods”, but now they have to pay attention to it.

Placing down the letter, she looked up in awe at the man sitting in front of her.

He was still waiting calmly, waiting for her to finish reading.

It was too terrifying!

She was really shocked. In fact, the Anti-Magic Bureau still knew almost nothing about this matter, but the seemingly harmless men in front of her had already taken control over the situation!

And it wasn’t long before she conveyed the reminder from Mr. Shen. The Anti-Magic Bureau was still formulating an action plan and did not pay much attention to the “Pseudo god” at all.

No one had expected Mr. Shen to have made it this far.

He was so close to stripping off the bottoms of the Pseudo Gods!

Su Ling swallowed her saliva and just felt that this man was becoming more and more terrifying and mysterious, and he might one day reveal all her secrets.

Looking at the smiling man sitting in front of her, she suddenly had a feeling of being completely exposed, wanting to put on more clothes. Thinking of this her scalp went numb.

She subconsciously leaned back on the seat.

“Yes, it’s all true.”

“This is a collaboration.”

Shen Yi said with a slight smile, “Go and tell them, this time the action must be quick.”

“Finding the pseudo gods… You should have such power.” Shen Yi didn’t know if the Anti-Magic Bureau could do it, but he wanted to let them try anyway.

Su Ling nodded quickly. This matter had already involved a congressman participating in the election. The nature of the problem was very serious, and it was impossible for the top management to ignore it.

“Well, thank you, I understand.”

After pondering for a moment, she asked: “I just don’t know what kind of reward you need. You are actually willing to help the Anti-Magic Bureau to this extent.”

Shen Yi almost forgot to ask for a reward and laughed a little.

“Ahh”

He almost forgot about his own personality. As a person related to an extra worldly god, it was abnormal to help the Anti-Magic Bureau for no reason.

In the eyes of the Anti-Magic Bureau, he was a mysterious figure. Since he had given such important information, he would inevitably want to ask for a certain reward.

Then, what kind of reward?

Money.

His very first thought was like this, very straightforward and simple, but he quickly rejected it.

Mysterious relic? No, the least thing he could lack was a mysterious relic might as well say he had that kind of thing a little too much.

So, what kind of reward did he want from the Anti-Magic Bureau?

“Well, you do need to pay a price. As for the specific reward…a favor.”

Su Ling was slightly startled and asked, “One, a favor?”

“Right.”

Since it was sudden he didn’t know what kind of reward he wanted, so he simply saved it in the form of “favor” and would ask the top management of the Anti-Magic Bureau when he had the opportunity in the future.

A favor, the impact can be large or small, it depends entirely on the follow-up operation.

Su Ling nodded lightly and did not bargain further. Anyway, it was a favor owed by the Anti-Magic Bureau, and she was just a translator.

“Okay, I’ll pass it on to the top management.”

After speaking, she stood up and left.

Shen Yi stared at the retreating girl’s back and thought how the Anti-Magic Bureau would take action.

In fact, he has a fairly good understanding of the internal situation of the Anti-Magic Bureau.

The reason for this was Yare’s Soul ball.

Yare was so good at it!

This man worked for many years in the Anti-Magic Bureau, thanks to God, Who gave him the power to shield himself from detection and concealed his identity.

In addition, he also collected inner information, so he had a considerable understanding of the Nolan Anti-Magic Bureau. Now all of these were Shen Yi’s “video materials”.

From this he knew that the Anti-Magic Bureau would first use a “Prophet” to predict the location of the pseudo-gods as for enhancing her ability they would use some kind of relic to forcibly improve it.

Next, they would hold an emergency meeting, and then a team led by a Class A investigator will conduct a raid on the target location.

And all he had to do was sit in the cafe and wait.

“This is just a report.”

To deal with evil ways was to stand shoulder to shoulder. After successfully reporting the case, he felt no psychological burden at all.

— — 

The ever ending drizzle was still falling, and the weather was also terrible.

In the Anti-Magic Bureau.

Su Ling, holding an umbrella in one hand and a black document bag in the other hand, walked through the Bureau’s Main gate. In Fact she had a car, but had no driving license so she had to use public transport.

Finally reaching the entrance, folding the umbrella, she took her ID Card and showed it to the guard.

After glancing at it, “Okay, you can go in.” the guard said with a smile and nodded his head.

Some people were not optimistic about her and felt that parachute B-level investigators were not in line with the system’s regulations, but many people know that she might be a future A-level investigator, a rising star with enormous potential.

Nodding to the guard, she calmly entered the main building, without a word.

The main building of the Anti-Magic Bureau has a total of five floors above ground. On the surface, it looked no different from a normal government department, and it even registers entry and visits by ordinary people.

In reality, the more secretive things were hidden in the underground (U1)first to fourth floors(U/B4).

The underground space was much wider than the ground.

Arriving at the innermost office on the (U) second floor, Su Ling took a deep breath.

Putting aside the umbrella, straightening the hair again, she looked more professional, and reached out to gently knock on the director’s door.

Su Ling was a little afraid of this old man, and always had a special kind of pressure in front of the chief, making people feel involuntarily nervous and wanting to accept the leadership and orders of the people in charge.

Maybe this is some kind of special ability, Su Ling often thought so in her heart, but she didn’t have the chance to confirm it and didn’t dare to ask.

“Come in.”

A dignified middle-aged male voice came from inside the room.

“Yes.”

She gently pushed open the door and saw the director, who was in his early fifties, with gray hair on his temples and a resolute face.