The Special Affairs Bureau of the Adizmlet Empire has a mission collection office.

Some members of the special task force who have no tasks to do in the control area will come here every morning to take a look around, and then decide whether to accept or not respond to the incident based on their own strength.

This does not mean that they live like mercenaries and need to make a living. In fact, most of the tasks in the group are group tasks.

Group missions do not count as bonus points, but they may not kill people.

Alison, who was leaning against the wall, glanced at the crowd of team members in front of her and was not worried at all about being taken over for the escort mission. After all, the team members who were considering taking over the incident might not be strong, but their brains were still sufficient.

They still know when it's windy or rainy.

Looking at the clock at the mission desk, it was just seven o'clock. She received the mission at 7:30 and still had time to have breakfast.

It is said that the Imperial Vanilla Cream Bread is good.

She waited there silently. When it was about 7:30, there was no one here. It was like poking at a big post. There were only so many good tasks. By this time, most of the events that could be obtained had been taken away.

Already.

She raised her collar, tried to pay as little attention as possible, walked to the service desk, and explained her task requirements.

"This mission requires at least D-class personnel." said the team member who distributed the mission.

"Help me. Although I haven't been promoted to captain yet, I am indeed a third-level spellcaster." Alison smiled and stretched out her hand, quietly handing over a hundred gold bank note.

When the team member saw the bank note, she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes. She looked at Alison in surprise, and then silently put the money into the service desk.

"I didn't expect you to work so hard."

The team members looked to the left and right, marked on the task sheet the words "verified as qualified, equivalent to D-class personnel", and then recorded Alison's information.

"Thank you." Alison saw that the registration was completed and thanked the team members.

"You have this kind of heart, and I can't live up to it." The team member said with a smile, shaking the task list on the badge on Alison's chest, "But don't worry, this is just the journey to the court, and there are also

There are city defense troops.”

"I'd like to lend you some good words." Alison smiled and left the mission office after hearing this.

The January wind was still a bit cold, so Alison walked to a nearby street shop and ordered freshly baked bread and hand-ground coffee. After the bakery owner asked for her change, she ate and walked towards St. Peter's Garden.

The sheriffs arrived earlier than Alison, and there were more people than she expected. They lined up and waited there, so that a group of young people who went to play in the garden in the morning did not dare to get close. They looked at this place from a distance, thinking

What's going on here?

"Generous Ellie, here we are!"

The police officers who had met each other before quickly stood up and said hello.

Alison also greeted them, walked over, exchanged a few words, and then started handing out gold sore medicine.

After all, both sides have things to do and cannot delay for too long.

A group of people were lined up by the Sheriff, and Alison sat in the flower bed waiting for them to come and pour gold sore medicine into their small bottles. It felt like giving porridge.

But fortunately, the Sheriff and others were quite restrained and no one came over with bowls.

"You are so generous." The sheriffs who received the medicine thanked and complimented her. In their hearts, Alison, who had been given the medicine for free, had improved a lot, and at least they would not treat her as an ordinary member of the team.

But just being grateful does not reach the level of worship.

"I don't have much generosity, but I am a partner of justice. These medicines can help you relieve pain and recover quickly, but I hope you don't use them." Alison said to them.

"Yes, you are a partner of justice." The Sheriff quickly agreed.

"Still a rescuer of suffering." Alison smiled after hearing this, "I will come over at this time and place next week. If you don't use it, you can reserve it."

"Oh my god! You are so generous!" The sheriffs were very happy when they heard this.

"He is the guardian of justice and order." Alison said.

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right." The sheriffs said quickly.

After staying in the garden for a while, Alison went to the Fourth Bureau headquarters to gather. There were many special task force members and security team members, and she saw them escorting several men who looked exactly the same onto the carriage.

Alison scanned it with her magic eyes and immediately discovered that except for one entity, the others did not exist.

"I have nothing else to say, I only have one request, that is, if an accident occurs, we must stop it!" a special agent director who led the team said seriously.

The members of the special task force nodded silently. They must block it. This meant that they were not allowed to escape if they encountered someone they could not resist.

Before departure, Maginot from the equipment team arrived at the scene in person to distribute defensive curses to a group of team members. When he sent them to Alison, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then whispered to Alison, "You

You are really awesome, you can take on any job."

"Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food." Alison replied silently after hearing this, and then asked, "Do you know something?"

Maginot did not answer, but handed her a horse tag.

"Remember to pay me back when you come back."

After Maginot did this, Alison clearly knew that something was unusual. There was definitely danger in the one-hour journey to the court.

So this is considered a great achievement?

After the director assigned the guard positions, Alison mobilized the war horses and took the lead fifty meters ahead with a group of average-strength members of the Special Bureau. They were all wearing battle armor and looked like cannon fodder.

feel.

"There are no unsustainable missions in the fourth round. The dangers of the missions on the table are all real. Didn't you change a piece of defensive equipment?"

On the way, a group of special task force members in the same position chatted with Alison.

"I entered the game late and didn't have that many points, so I didn't change." Alison shook her head.

"Oh, I don't have points. I'm afraid I need to save points to advance, right?" The special task team member who accosted him raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "Hey, I thought the same way at the beginning, but when I saw my companions dying one after another, I

I swear that I will not be promoted until I get the six pieces of equipment, otherwise I will die if I am promoted."

Alison didn't speak when she heard this, but looked around and into the distance. At this time, they had walked half the distance and were still on a winding street. If they wanted to take action, this was the time.

Then Alison's idea came true.

A golden light flashed on Alison without any warning, and the next second she flew backwards. The special task force members and war horses that were opening the way were torn into pieces by the shock wave erupting on the ground.

Even the houses on both sides of the street were collapsed by the earthquake.

"boom!!"

The sound of the explosion reached Alison's ears after a delay of half a second. The armor on the team member who had just chatted with her had no resistance to this shock wave.

"Ta da~"

Alison, who was flying upside down, turned over and landed on the ground, and then she heard the voice of the Special Operations Director shouting loudly, "Get closer to the carriage if you are still alive!"

Apparently something happened later.

She heard the words and immediately ran back. However, as she was running, she suddenly stopped and saw a projectile passing two meters in front of her, and then another one hit the bridge of her nose.

"Bang~bang bang~"

Two of the three projectiles were dodged, and the third projectile apparently used a different one. When Alison ducked out, the projectile exploded close to the back of Alison's head.

"Bang~"

"Buzz~"

"Click~"

The golden light blocked the impact of the explosion. When Alison was rescued by this force, the horse tag in her pocket also shattered.

This scene left Alison stunned. You asked me to return this secondary thing, but it was actually just a simple blessing.

Alison was stunned for a few seconds, then glanced 800 meters away.

On the roof of the business building there, a girl wrapped in a black cloak was aiming with a sniper rifle.

Upon seeing this, Alison suddenly ran over there, wanting to kill the sniper. However, as soon as she turned around and ran for two steps, she was shot in the calf. Then she staggered and almost got stuck. She was really caught off guard.

Because the shot was fired from behind.

Alison turned around in surprise and saw the special director who was commanding them looking at her with disdain.

"Everyone evacuates to the carriage immediately. Any deserters will be shot on the spot!"

"I, Nidie, am going to fight the sniper!"

After hearing this, Alison looked at the director and shouted loudly, "They are all wearing these monitors. Who do you think is a deserter? Are you a traitor? You are playing me here!"

"Regardless of whether you are a deserter or not, you just disobeyed the order. If it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, I would have killed you with this shot!"

Seeing that Alison dared to question, the director's face sank involuntarily, and he shouted loudly, "It is our mission to escort the target. Come here quickly, and I will take care of you after the mission is completed!"

"Okay, let's escort the target, right?" Alison nodded after hearing this, then flicked her leg to throw out the bullet, then spiritually communicated with Maginot to distribute the cursed object, and opened a bone shield of unknown material.

Walk towards the carriage.

"Bang~"

Gunshots rang out in the distance again, and Alison blocked her upper body with a bone shield. However, the impact did not appear, but one of the security team members around the carriage was shot in the head.

"The enemy is trying to assassinate that reporter."

Seeing this scene, Alison understood in her heart that as long as she didn't act too strong and didn't block the way, the other party wouldn't pay attention to her.
To be continued...