Chapter 340 Analysis
In the secret underground room of the Security Headquarters of Tivian, a woman named Misha DeBlanca stood in front of the table and announced her identity and purpose to the people sitting around the table. Sitting below, Greg looked at this capable woman in front of him and couldn't help but think in his heart.
"Misha De Blanca? His Highness Harold's knight, that is his confidant. She looks quite young, a little older than me, not even thirty years old. Does this mean I am His Highness Harold's knight?"
"My current rank is Kurotsuchi. Since Ms. Misha is my superior, she must be a clerk... a clerk who is not even 30 years old... It's really scary. I don't know if I can be promoted before I'm 30. I feel the possibility is very small..."
While looking at Misha, Gregor thought in his heart that his old boss, Director James of Igwinter, once communicated with him about the overall situation of promotions within the Security Bureau. Nationwide, most of the staff in the Security Bureau are ordinary people. A local branch has only four apprentice team leaders and one black-level branch chief. In this system, most people can only be promoted to apprentices at best. Even James himself worked in the headquarters until he was in his forties, slowly accumulating honors and qualifications to get the opportunity for promotion.
Therefore, Gregor also knew that he was lucky to catch the black level and get the promotion opportunity last time. After eliminating this luck factor, he planned his work in the General Administration to strive for the opportunity to get a promotion before the age of forty. If he could strive to be promoted before the age of forty, then he would have no regrets in his life.
Sitting in her seat, Gregor continued to silently observe Misha not far away. Then she glanced at the people in front of her again and spoke.
"Okay, from now on we are all colleagues. Let's not be so tense. Let's all introduce our selves. Your name, background, and where you came from... Let's get to know each other better so we can work together better in the future..."
Misha said this, and then she glanced at a man on her right who was in his thirties and had a square face, thick neck, short stature, and continued speaking.
"Start with you."
"Yes, ma'am."
The man nodded respectfully to Misha, then looked at the other people at the table and began to introduce himself.
"My name is Mike Daredge, from Conflin, Gard County, and my branch is Storm Road."
After the man named Mike finished speaking, it was his next turn. He was a man who was about 30 or 40 years old, with a much stronger build and a shallow scar on his face. He spoke in a dull voice behind Mike.
"I am from Noyce in North Sampson County. My name is O'Caldor. My branch is the Bloody Path."
As soon as the man finished speaking, the next person came quickly. He was a young man in his twenties, who looked energetic, had a slightly darker complexion and was quite vibrant. He raised one hand and said with a smile.
"It's my turn. I'm Weihan Walder, from Ksette in South Lyme. It's a good place. The branch road is also the Blood Dark Branch Road, just like the big brother just now."
The young man finished his introduction with a smile, and next to him came a thin-faced woman with short brown hair, who looked about the same age as Misha. She looked at the table of people in front of her and responded with an answer.
"My name is Giv Doherto, and I am from Stormpath, North Dunbarshire."
The next person to speak was a rather tall man in his forties with a thick beard. He smiled and spoke after Giff.
"You can call me John Dub. My hometown is Wonder Island. I used to work in the church. Now I am a healing priest of the Way of the Virgin. I can help you relieve the pain during the mission, if there is any."
After Greg, the oldest man sitting in the chair, finished speaking, it was Greg's turn. He then introduced himself in a dignified manner.
"My name is Gregos Meshhos, I come from Igwent in Igwen County, and my branch is the Blood Dark Road. I am very happy to meet you again."
Gregor introduced herself in this way. As she spoke, her eyes scanned the people in front of her. Her gaze lingered for a moment on the young man named Wei Han and the man named Xiao Ao. It was for no other reason than that they were both extraordinary people on the Blood Dark Path like herself.
Greg knew that the secret society called the Eight-pointed Nest was trying to infiltrate the Security Bureau. They used intelligence from an unknown source to learn about Harold's plan to select people with clean resumes from various local branches to come to the headquarters to fight against the traitors. They killed these selected people halfway and replaced them with the disguise ability of the Blood Dark Path. Greg was also one of the targets, but with the help of his dream, he escaped the kill and replaced the killer instead.
Of course, in Gregor's opinion, since the Eight-pointed Nest wanted to kill him, it would not just kill him. In order to infiltrate more power into the Security Bureau, everyone in front of him might be killed and replaced.
However, these transferred people were all apprentices when they came, and they will face promotion after coming to the General Administration, because they need to display corresponding abilities after promotion. These traitors who were disguised by the ability of Bloody Darkness could not choose Storm Path when facing promotion. They could only choose Bloody Darkness to pretend to be promoted. Therefore, among the two people in front of them, the two people from Bloody Darkness are highly suspected to be traitors planted by the Eight-Pointed Nest.
Gregor looked at the people in front of him warily. He didn't know if it was out of caution, but the Eight-Pointed Nest did not tell him the information about other lurking traitors, so he could only guess that either these two people were traitors or both were traitors.
At this moment, Misha nodded slightly after introducing herself to everyone, and then began to speak again.
"Okay, now that we've gotten to know each other, let's get started without further ado. You all already know what our special investigation team does. There has been a serious intelligence leak within the General Administration, which has caused us immeasurable damage. Therefore, our goal is to find and eliminate these impurities within the General Administration... Do you have any questions about this?"
Misha glanced at the people in front of her and said, and the short and stocky Mike asked immediately.
"Ma'am, I know our main task is to investigate the spies within the General Administration, but... but we have just arrived in Tivian not long ago, and our familiarity with the entire General Administration is very limited. There are still many things that we don't know. Under these circumstances, it may be difficult to investigate the spies? Before investigating, can we wait until we are more familiar with the overall situation of the General Administration?"
Mike said this to Misha. His meaning was very simple. Such a large headquarters was still too unfamiliar to them. Until now, they had not been able to figure out its specific operation. It was really difficult to find anything inharmonious in this unfamiliar environment. Why was it so easy not to notice where the problem lay?
Listening to Mike's words, there was no expression on Misha's face, she still spoke with a calm look.
"You don't need to spend time dealing with these things separately. You can get familiar with the General Administration while investigating. Your main task is to follow my instructions and help me. I will lead the direction of your investigation." Misha said to everyone, and the scarred Ao immediately continued.
"Investigation direction? That is to say... Madam, do you have any idea on how to find out these traitors?"
"Yes, I have some clues now. What we need to do now is to investigate along this clue. You just need to obey my orders..." Misha said so. For a moment, her words aroused the curiosity of everyone present. They all looked up at Misha curiously.
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