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"The secret magic armor has been confirmed for you, what more do you want?" Stellan rolled his eyes and said, in his opinion, the Silver Knight Medal and the title of nobility are already great rewards, but Simon doesn't care. Tran was really helpless.

"I know there must be some secret techniques in Fossa City. I want a few secret techniques to increase my strength. If possible, I don't need the Silver Knight Medal, the title of nobility, etc." Simon said.

Stellan pondered for half a minute and said, "What type of secret technique do you want?"

Simon was overjoyed, there was a show, and he immediately said: "Spirit system secret techniques, magic doctor secret techniques, or the refining method of spiritual potions."

His new spiritual eye can enhance the strength of the soul in a short period of time, that is, to enhance the spiritual power, so practicing the essence of the mystery is an important way to enhance the strength in the future.

"Don't think about the formula of the spiritual potion, and Fossa City doesn't have it. There are some ways of spiritual magic and magic medicine, but it's hard to say. You really decided that you don't want the Silver Knight Medal and the title of nobility?" Stellan said solemnly.

"A false name, what is the use of it, strength is the foundation, it is everything." Simon said lightly.

"You see it clearly." Stellan nodded, admiringly, agreeing with Simon's point of view.

"I will report your request, but before that, your identity should be confirmed." Stellan said solemnly.

Simon was stunned: "What identity issue?"

"You are still only the magic doctor consultant of the ninth inning, and you have not officially joined the ninth inning. Now that your abilities are also exposed, should you officially join the ninth inning?" Stellan said sternly.

"Uh... let's forget it. You also know that I hate trouble very much. Once I join the ninth inning, it is equivalent to joining the city hall. My actions have to obey the mobilization of the city hall. I still believe in your character. , but I don't quite believe others." Simon shook his head.

"You should know that after joining the ninth inning, you are truly your own person, and we can better allocate resources for you. This time it is also the issue of your identity. Many members of the parliamentary meeting were dissatisfied with this."

"If you're not satisfied, you're not satisfied." Simon shrugged and said it didn't matter.

"We are also rich people, and enjoying life is the most important thing. As for resources, I'm not very interested." Simon said arrogantly. He has money. If you don't give me resources, I still can't buy them. what.

This is the happiness of the rich.

"There are some things that money can't buy." Stellan said solemnly.

"If the money can't be bought, it only means that the money is not given much. But if it can't be bought, I believe the city hall will not give it to me." Simon said lightly.

Stellan was a little speechless, and it was undeniable that what Simon said was true.

"As long as you are willing to join the ninth innings, I can assure you that you can use the resources of the ninth innings at will, and I will train you Moro Sad, Augustine, and become the pillar of the ninth innings." Stellan solemnly said. , In order to get Simon, he also fought hard.

Simon scratched his head: "How do I say it, thank the director for his trust."

"So you still refused?"

"Molo Sade, Augustine is nothing special, I still like to be myself, but as long as the ninth inning needs me where it doesn't conflict with my moral philosophy, Simon is bound by it. Our previous cooperation was not very good. Okay."

Stellan reluctantly took out a document from under the drawer and handed it to Simon: "Look at it."

Simon glanced: "Employment contract?"

Simon opened it and glanced at it. It was an employment contract between the ninth inning and Simon, which probably meant hiring Simon as a non-staff member of the ninth inning.

Stellan seemed to have known that he would not be in the ninth inning.

"If there is no problem, just sign it."

Simon did not procrastinate this time, and signed his name readily.

"I'll give you an answer to my request as soon as possible." Stellan put away the contract.

"Oh, then I'll go first."

Simon returned home, and he had to prepare for a small party at home tonight.

While Simon was busy cooking, Cheekwen came hurriedly.

"I'm relying on me, I'm relying on me..." As soon as Chekwin saw Simon, he immediately shouted.

Cheekwen touched Simon's body, pinching it and pinching it, making Simon extremely speechless.

"You **** sick."

"You are really the Simon I know." Chekewen's face was full of disbelief. When he heard about Simon's exposed strength, he was stunned and couldn't believe it at all.

Until Simon came back, he had the feeling of a cloud and fog.

After hearing that Simon came back, he immediately lost his job and ran over in a hurry.

"Nonsense, don't look at me like that, it's disgusting." Simon patted off Chekwen's fat hand in disgust.

"You really killed Claude, the bishop of the Green Sun Church?"

"I didn't kill it alone~lightnovelpub.net~You really..."

Checkwin confirmed the facts he had confirmed over and over again, but just wanted to hear the answer from Simon.

Simon was very helpless: "Don't you know everything, why are you asking, didn't you see me cooking?"

"Are we still brothers?" Chekwen said in a deep voice. He was a little nervous at this time. Simon turned into a powerful superhuman. He was not sure whether Simon was the good friend and brother who used to hang out with him.

"Nonsense, do you want to cut off your brotherhood with me?"

Chekwen quickly waved his hand and said quickly: "No, I just feel a little unreal, my friend, my brother is actually a powerful superhuman who killed the knight of the Bishop of the Green Sun Cult."

"It's good to get used to it. After all, I am so good, it will make people feel ashamed." Simon said hehe.

"Shit!" Chekwen was speechless, but he also confirmed that Simon had not changed.

"How much is your current strength compared to the strongest knight?" Chekwen asked curiously.

"Five or five."

"Five to five? That means you are as strong as the strongest knight?"

"If it's a death battle, I can almost kill each other."

"I'm going, are you kidding?" Chekwen was shocked.

"What a joke."

"Fuck!"

"What happened to you?"

"I am so excited, my brother can beat the strongest knight, can I not be excited?

It's a horse, he's a horse, who will dare to bully me in the future.

My brother is Simon, who dares to look down on Lao Tzu in the future.

In the future, only I will bully others, who dares to bully Lao Tzu.

My brother is Simon, wow, hahaha..." Cheekwen burst out laughing, and the whole kitchen was filled with wild laughter.