"So, I'm your leader now?"

...

At the top of the mountain, green grass sways, and the sun is dotted with the breeze blowing on the face.

The grand scene not long ago dissipated with the emergence of many grays one after another.

The guys in black suits seemed to be just having a meeting, or rather, they met the new boss in the company. After receiving Charles' ignorant nodding and responding, they all went to do their own things.

"Yes."

Faced with Shire's problem, the black female death god standing five meters away replied: "He said, this is the last gift to you."

After the words fell, Tessa next to her added: "But it is also a responsibility. He hopes that you can help him govern all the deaths in the United States during his absence."

"But he was locked in a cage." Charles frowned when he heard this. "How did you hear this order?"

"Death is everywhere, and the cage can only lock his body, but not his will." The black female death god replied.

Shahr muttered.

Want him to manage all the deaths in America?

This matter is really sudden, and how to manage it? What to manage?

This is one of them.

The second is, what can these death messengers similar to the world order do for him?

Although he had a great relationship with that person, this kind of thing sounded cool, but if it was just a meaningless waste of time, then Charco would be Xie Jingbumin - he had no idea about this before.

"You only need to take time to listen to our report on work. When encountering some problems about death and supernatural characters interfering with order, you also need to make a decision, and then we will execute it. This is not very difficult."

Without asking, Tessa explained.

“And if you don’t want to manage these, we won’t bother you except for some major situations.”

When she said this, she seemed to have some meaning, so Charles vaguely realized something.

This means that he only needs to be a mascot?

If you think about it carefully, this is normal. After all, the group of death gods in front of you have not had a leader for thousands of years, so their work operations naturally have their own rules - I'm afraid that there will be an "boss" that suddenly appears, so they will feel uncomfortable.

This made Charles breathe a sigh of relief.

But the gods of death have not finished speaking.

"We cannot interfere with any incidents in the human world." The black female death god on the other side said: "We cannot help you deal with any enemies, but we have the most convenient intelligence in the world. If you need it, we will be your most powerful ears and ears."

"intelligence?"

"Yes, death is everywhere, we are everywhere. Humans, angels, demons, and even monsters, few people will notice us."

Shire thought about this.

It sounds good to have such great convenience without doing any labor, but is there a reason for the "hush money" in some sense?

Do the gods of death do not want to get involved in the management of the death order themselves?

He didn't have time to continue thinking, so the black female god of death threw a pile of information from afar - this was not rude, but that she would be burned around her when she approached Shire.

"This is what you need before, information about heaven and hell."

After taking it, Charles couldn't help but look at the other party, and said nothing, and opened the stack of documents and then started looking at it.

This is a stack of information about the angels of heaven, including the management class of heaven, the angels are responsible for overseeing the earth's team, the names and abilities of each angel.

If this stack of things is placed in ordinary human society, even the United States, which is known for its freedom of speech, will probably be treated as novels or film and television materials. However, if it is placed in the circle of some supernatural people, it is tantamount to a shocking secret.

"Telection, long-distance transmission..."

Looking at the messages above describing the angel's abilities, Charles's eyes gradually changed.

"Resurrection of human beings? Healing? No fear of physical harm? Five senses are as sharp as superman? Is irresistible to mind motivation?"

"All angels had existed when the ocean wrapped the earth when the world was born. How many billions of years had it been? Is it so exaggerated?"

The more you look at Charles, the more surprised you are.

Is this the weak angel in the series he remembers?

Shouldn’t the angels here all have low pussies who roll up their sleeves and fight with humans and demon wheel fists?

Why do you look so awesome now?

Not to mention anything else, the only thing that is not afraid of physical harm is enough to make him a headache. And if he adds what is described above, he cannot be cursed by any human wizard.

"The spirit attack is invalid, and the physical damage cannot be killed?"

It feels really perverted.

Fortunately, the several weaknesses recorded later comforted him a little.

For example, the most obvious one is that the true body of an angel cannot exist on the earth for a long time and can only act in the human skin.

This method of using skin to replace the real body to walk has been greatly weakened.

"Fortunately it was weakened, otherwise I would still play with it."

Muttering, Charle inexplicably thought of the two brothers of the Winchester family.

How do they fight against this existence?

However, when Charles felt relieved when he thought of a boring existence using his two brothers to write novels.

Don't think too much, that's a pure, true halo of the protagonist.

...

While he was flipping through the information, the two female gods of death in front of him were always looking at his expression carefully, and at the same time, they were secretly nervous.

Shir guessed right. They really don't want the person in front of them to rashly participate in the management of the god of death. After all, the world order that has been operating for thousands of years cannot be fully understood and perfectly controlled by a human necromancer. The consequences of blind interference will probably be very miserable.

And if that time really comes, would it be their miserable soldiers who wipe their butts?

If possible, the gods of death will never admit the identity of the leader in front of them. Although the last cooperation was a pleasant one, these are all two meanings.

However, the real boss who was locked in a cage made a statement, and they still had to listen.

"Is this order of profound meaning or is it the decision that I made if I feel so interesting?" The two gods of death were now struggling with this issue.

If there is another meaning, it's okay, but if it's just because it's interesting...

By the way, although that person has been locked in a cage for many years, he is said to be very weird in character, and he seems casual and indifferent in everything he does...

They had a lot of worries and the surroundings fell into silence for a while. Soon after, seeing Charles looking through the scene, the female god of death Tessa couldn't help but say, "Do you have any orders that need to be issued?"

"If you order..." Shire thought for a while and said, "Please help me find the most complete monster information and gathering location in the United States, and if you see the demon, no matter where you are."

After saying that, he thought about it and asked again: "What's the trouble with you?"

He felt that the benefits of taking these gods of death should be somewhat responded - although this may not be necessary, the Death Knight's orders are one thing, and his own view of things is another.

"If you have time, there are several places where vengeful spirits gather in the United States that may require you to go there in person. The souls that have been in the world for countless years have completely subsided. We cannot touch them, but they can interfere with the rules in a sense. To us, they are like cancer cells on the earth, so..."

Shire nodded when he heard this, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration.

The ability of the Book of Roots can parse supernatural creatures into seeds. So, is the ghosts in this world considered supernatural creatures?

"After finding the information, tell me the location, I will go there when I have time."

As he said that, there was nothing wrong with the left and right, Charles was preparing to find a place to experiment with whether modern technology could be brought into the world of songs of ice and fire, but there was still a problem during this period.

"Do you know where my car is?"

"The nightmare beast is still at the foot of the mountain. We have hidden it after you have left it for a while, and no one has noticed it."

"OK, thanks."

Charles nodded to them, then decisively left with his stolen bag.

...

The young man walked very quickly, watching his back disappear into the forest, and was silent for a little while Tessa suddenly spoke with a tone full of doubts.

"What did that person think about it? We are not familiar with this new boss at all."

"Time will lead us to get to know him." The black female death god replied: "And he doesn't seem to care about us."

As they said that, the two looked at each other, and were fortunately depressed.

...

Charles didn't know what these two were saying behind the scenes. After he walked along the mountain road to the highway, he saw that the black Dodge was indeed parked at the foot of the mountain.

Facing the approaching Shire, its engine suddenly started, and with a roar, the horn beeped twice in response.

"If I hadn't heard that you were screaming, I would have thought you were welcoming me."

He murmured, regardless of the noise of the car, opened the car door, took out the Nokia in the co-pilot, and then ran into the woods again.

Not long after, he returned home disappointed and his face was quite depressed.

"It's true."
To be continued...