"I want to give it to you, but I don't have it. I will give you both of the essence and mysticism. I'm not a magician, and I don't have any magician." Spiel Mercedor said.

"You are the youngest bishop of the Gospel Church."

"I am, but I don't have it, do you think so?" Spiel Merck spread his hands.

Simon was a little regretful, although he didn't believe it, he couldn't help it.

"By the way, I have important news to tell you."

"what news."

"Someone is following you."

"Staring at me? Who, why are you staring at me?" Simon was stunned, not sure why.

"Accurately, it should be aimed at the knight sword in your hand. It is said that your knight sword is the sword of disintegration." Spiel Murkdo said solemnly.

"I didn't expect that you could wait for the disintegrating sword, which is a very terrifying knight's sword." Spiel Mercado's tone was somewhat envious.

"Following my disintegrating sword? Who's staring?" Simon frowned tightly.

"A few members of the city hall."

Simon frowned even more: "What do they want to do?"

"It's nothing more than trying to find a way to take the disintegrating sword from your hands."

"That's my knight's sword. In what name did they take it?"

"Your disintegration sword has an incorrect origin."

Simon's face sank, and Spiel Murdoch said again: "As long as the road is not right, they have an excuse to take it away."

Simon's face was gloomy, if that's the case, it would be a little troublesome.

"Lion and I will help you, but the disintegration sword is a bit troublesome. Someone sent the news to the Mechanical Academy. Those scientists are very obsessed with flesh and blood magic outfits, especially the disintegration sword. Powerful flesh-and-blood magic outfit. The Academy of Mechanical Engineering is expected to intervene."

Simon's face was even more gloomy. He deeply knew how influential the Mechanical Academy was.

Once the Academy of Mechanical Sciences takes action, it will be a big trouble.

"I and Ryan will find a way to help you." Spiel Merck patted Simon on the shoulder, and then prepared to leave.

Simon sent him away and walked back with an ugly face.

He was just about to enjoy life comfortably, but another trouble happened immediately.

He has to think of a way to hide the disintegrating sword so that no one can find it.

As he said that, he was ready to do it.

Tibetan nine bureaus will definitely not work, Simon took out the disintegrating sword and was about to leave.

As a result, he ran into Stellan, who had just returned.

Luck is real.

"Simon, where are you going?" Strand asked.

"I'm going to wait a few days to move back to the outer city, and I'll go back to the outer city today to find someone to clean it up." Simon smiled.

"Moving? Isn't it bad to live in the ninth bureau?" Stellan frowned.

"I don't feel comfortable at home. I used to live in the ninth bureau because I was worried about the retaliation of the Green Sun Church. Now that the Green Sun Church has been eliminated, I have no worries. It's time to move back."

Stellan also guessed that such a day would come, but did not expect it to come so soon.

He didn't want Simon to move out, and it was more in the interest of the ninth inning to live in the ninth inning, but he couldn't force Simon to stay.

"You wait, I have something to discuss with you." Stellan said sternly.

Looking at Stellan's solemn expression, Simon estimated that it was about the disintegrating sword, and he also wanted to know the details.

When he came to Stellan's office, he went straight to the topic: "Something happened, your disintegrating sword was stabbed out by the knights who participated in the Cold War plan, and someone in the council proposed to take back your disintegrating sword."

Sure enough.

Simon sank in his heart and said solemnly: "The sword of disintegration is my knight's sword, what qualifications do they have to take back."

"Because there is a problem with the origin of the disintegrating sword, those congressmen seized this point and want to take back the disintegrating sword."

"Impossible, my knight sword on the disintegrating sword cannot be taken back by them in a few words." Simon sneered.

"If it is only the congressman who intervenes, there is still room for relaxation, but it should be someone from the Security Bureau who informed the Academy of Mechanical Engineering. Dr. Nepton is very interested in the sword of disintegration, and he wants to study the sword of disintegration. "

Dr. Nipton, the chief scientist of the Mechanical Academy, has a very high status in Fossa City, even higher than Max.

Security Bureau again, fuck!

"Whether it's the congressman who wants to retrieve my disintegrating sword, or Dr. Nepton who wants to study my disintegrating sword, I can't say three words." Simon shook his head.

"The sword of disintegration is my knight's sword. They want it and take it from me in person." Simon's attitude was very firm, which made Stellan even more headaches.

"The city hall has negotiated a result. Listen, the Mechanical Academy exchanged a dark knight sword and a heavy magic pistol for your disintegration sword, and gave you a lot of resource tilt." Strand said.

"Don't forget, I gave you that dark knight sword. I don't care about magic pistols and resources. I don't agree with this result. It is impossible to hand over the disintegrating sword." Simon shook his head sneeringly.

"Is there no room for negotiation?"

"I've done a lot for Fossa City, not to mention the previous Storm Squad~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm not small for the Cold War plan alone. As soon as the Cold War plan ended, the city hall began to unload the mill. Killing the donkey? Isn't that wrong, Director." Simon said disappointedly.

Stellan sighed.

Donald said: "Simon can't blame Stellan and the mayor for this matter, they have already done their best to deal with you, but Fossa City is not just the ones who have the final say, not to mention that this time the Mechanical Academy also intervened. Lan is also under a lot of pressure and has not slept since last night, trying to help you find a way."

"Of course I know it's not about the director. I'm very grateful that you can help me like this, but the sword of disintegration is very important to me, and it is impossible for me to hand it over. If they want, they can find me in person to get it. "Simon said firmly.

"You will intensify the conflict like this."

"That's what they provoked first, so I'll put my words here. If they really have to disintegrate the sword, Director, I will leave Fossa City." Simon said sternly.

Anyway, he had already joined the Mason Guild, and originally planned to find a way to slowly get out of the ninth round. Although leaving Fossa City was somewhat unexpected, it was not impossible for him to disintegrate the sword.

Stellan's face changed greatly, and Donald's expression was extremely serious.

Seeing Simon's firm expression, Stellan nodded: "I'll talk about it now."

"You don't want to do anything until I hear from me," Stellan said.

"I'm waiting for your news."

Stellan walked away quickly.

Simon turned around and walked out. Donald didn't leave. Following Simon, he said in a deep voice, "Do you really have to leave? Your home and your business are all here."