With a somewhat depressed Sunderland, he opened the door of the residence, and it was Dylan who was standing at the door.

"Why did you come here?" Sunderland was a little embarrassed. His current image was not good. His hair was longer than before, and he was undressed.

Well, my clothes are a little stinky. I definitely haven't taken a shower these days!

Dylan felt a little distressed when he saw Mr. Black Mamba like this. He knew that the other party was still complaining about himself, and the first official action was screwed up. As the initiator of the plan, it was normal for Sunderland to be frustrated.

However, Dylan was not comforted. The words of Mr. Mentor are still in his ears. Mr. Black Mamba... needs to be hit and grown.

Dylan picked up his mood and said a little excitedly, "Mr. Mentor has sent a letter."

"Really? Mr. Mentor is back?" Sunderland's face became lively, and he was a little overwhelmed. He hesitated: "What did Mr. Mentor say in the letter?"

Dylan said seriously: "There is a new task, go in and say it."

"Okay, okay!" Sunderland straightened his back and quickly welcomed Dylan into the residence.

Dylan handed the letter to Black Mamba and watched him read the letter carefully.

Mr. Black Mamba stood by the sofa, closed his eyes for a while, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Mentor asked me to take charge of this task?"

"Yes."

Sunderland's hand holding the letter trembled, excited and nervous, looking at Dylan hesitantly said, "If I mess it up..."

Dylan said without hesitation, "Mr. Black Mamba, Mr. Mentor trusts you."

He is a man who thinks a lot and knows how to be grateful. No matter how unreliable Mr. Black Mamba is sometimes, he is his 'senior' and takes care of himself a lot!

And Mr. Tutor's intentions, he is also clear.

"Yes," Sunderland took a deep breath, and the aura of being a senior returned to his body, and said firmly, "Mr. Tutor trusts me."

Dylan was relieved, happy for him, and moved by Mr. Tutor's thoughts.

He is really teaching Mr. Black Mamba seriously, and he is also teaching me seriously.

Sunderland looked at Dylan and said seriously, "Book two tickets to Thule, let's go as soon as possible!"

"Yes," Dylan replied as usual, but took the initiative to ask, "Are we going to tell Michael?"

After getting acquainted with him, he no longer called 'Ms. Mickley', but called him 'Mr. Black Mamba' to show his respect.

Sunderland pondered for a few seconds and said, "I can tell her, but I won't take her with her this time. She can't be used as a combat force yet. During this period of time, let her work hard to maintain her body. It's a few years of losses. It's not a matter of a day or two to make up for it."

Dylan smiled in his heart, nodded and left.

Tina still had to make arrangements. He planned to tell Michaeli and let her help take care of him.

This younger sister is simply endearing, and both Mr. Black Mamba and Michaely like her very much.

……

Aldridge breathed a sigh of relief to solve the problem of finding a needle in a haystack, but it was not enough, he needed foolproof actions, so he had to do more preparations.

Apart from his own extraordinary ability, it is not too much to count the other objects of his own.

The first 'Strelin Snake Staff', as his order improved, the effect became smaller and smaller. The low-order enemy directly fell to the ground, and the high-order snake stick didn't work. If it wasn't, it could still be used. The reserve of the hypnotizing mysterious Holy See, it should have been eliminated long ago.

The 'Baron Lonnie's pocket watch' is still useful. After all, it seems that it can almost ignore the 'reconnaissance' Extraordinary of the order. Of course, it refers to the low order, the high order...Aldrich also sees the high order. Wouldn't think to use it.

"Jabbar Soul Guard" is a good thing, but it is too big and difficult to move, so it can only be used as a "guard".

In the end, only the 'Ekenny's Power Gloves' was left. Aldridge prepared a pair of gloves for himself this time, but the enemy was too strong, and he couldn't use them at all.

This time, though, he intends to involve Sunderland and Dylan.

The mysterious Holy See is still very fragile, with few and weak members, but power is power, and Aldrich will not let it go.

I already have them. It's good to prepare a pair of gloves for Sunderland who has 'snake limbs'. In addition, you can prepare a set for Andrea, maybe she needs her strength.

"I don't know if Andrea has been promoted to rank 1... Hey, it's unlikely..."

Aldridge felt a little regretful. He advised Andrea to get promoted later, and now it's a bit numb.

As for Dylan, his extraordinary ability does not require a strength bonus, and the 'Ekenny's Power Gloves' is a complete waste for him.

Aldrich casually padded his stomach at noon and went to the Sapphire Chamber of Commerce to purchase a batch of materials—fortunately, the Sapphire Chamber of Commerce had stocks in stock at this time.

He asked someone to sew gloves, and it took him an afternoon to make a prototype. Before 8 o'clock in the evening, he came to Seliya's office again.

Um... Aldridge couldn't help but frown.

Ms. Silya's dress is completely different from the dignified daytime. The black off-the-shoulder silk top and the black 'short skirt' only reaches the knees. It is not as dull as a lecturer. , the temperament is still 'lazy'.

Somehow, Aldridge remembered the image of the girl who went clubbing at night in his previous life~lightnovelpub.net~ is indeed beautiful.

Aldridge's thoughts flashed by, his expression remained the same. He usually likes to add some drama to his heart, but now he is not in that mood.

She greeted with a chuckle and said straight to the point: "Lecturer Aldridge, I have prepared what you need, let's see if it meets your needs."

Picking up an exquisite wooden box from the desk, put it in front of Aldrich.

"thanks."

After Aldrich finished speaking, he opened the wooden box, which contained a white silk backing, and in the center was a small, wooden-looking dog-shaped sculpture.

The sculpture is not delicate. Compared with all the normal dogs Aldrich has seen, the proportions are a bit out of tune, the tail is ugly, and the face is blurred.

Seliya introduced: "This is an extraordinary item called 'The Loyal Moto', 'Moto' is the name of a dog, and its owner is an inexperienced sculptor who travels all over the world. Only Moto accompanies him, but one day, the sculptor who cannot survive abandoned Moto, with only a failed sculpture hanging around his neck... He spends the rest of his life looking for a master."

She sighed and said: "The formation of extraordinary items is strange in its own way. After Moto died, this extraordinary item was formed for unknown reasons. The function is to 'pursue the target according to the breath'. As for the negative effect..."

Seliya hesitated for a few seconds, and Aldrich looked at her suspiciously.

She smiled helplessly and said, "After using it, there will be a certain degree of physiological loss of control."

"Well...there will be the urge to think about convenience anytime, anywhere."