"The Secret Magic Armor has been confirmed for you, what else 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 actually doesn't care.

Tran was really helpless.

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

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

Simon was delighted, there was something going on, and immediately said: "Spiritual secrets, magic medicine secrets, or methods for refining spiritual potions."

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

"Don't even think about the formula for the spiritual potion. Fossa City doesn't have one either. There are some methods for spiritual secrets and magic medicine secrets, but it's hard to say yet. Have you really decided that you don't want the Silver Knight Medal and the title of nobility?"

Stellan said solemnly.

"What's the use of a false reputation? Strength is the foundation and everything." Simon said lightly.

"You have a very clear view." Stellan nodded and said appreciatively, agreeing with Simon's point of view very much.

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

Simon was stunned: "What identity problem?"

"You are still the magic doctor consultant of the Ninth Bureau and have not officially joined the Ninth Bureau. Now that your ability has been exposed, should you officially join the Ninth Bureau?" Stellan said seriously.

"Well... let's forget it. You also know that I hate trouble very much. Once I join the Ninth Bureau, it is equivalent to joining the city hall. My actions must be obeyed by the city hall. I still believe in your character.

, but I don’t really believe in other people.” Simon shook his head.

"You should know that after joining the Ninth Bureau, you are truly one of our own, and we can better allocate resources to you. This time it is your identity issue, and many members at the parliamentary meeting were dissatisfied with this."

"If you are dissatisfied, just be dissatisfied." Simon shrugged, saying it didn't matter.

"We are considered rich people. Enjoying life is the most important thing. As for resources, I'm not very interested." Simon said arrogantly. He is rich, but if you don't give me resources, I still can't buy it.

ah.

This is the happiness of rich people.

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

"If the money doesn't buy it, it only means that the money isn't enough. But if it doesn't buy it, I believe the city hall won't give it to me," Simon said calmly.

Stellan was a little speechless, but it was undeniable that what Simon said was indeed reasonable.

"As long as you are willing to join the Ninth Bureau, I can guarantee you that you can use the resources of the Ninth Bureau at will, and I will train you to be Moro Sade and Augustine, and become the anchor of the Ninth Bureau." Stellan said solemnly.

, he also worked hard to get Simon.

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

"So you still refused?"

"There is nothing extraordinary about Mauro Sade and Augustine. I still like to be myself, but as long as there is a need for me in the ninth round and it does not conflict with my moral philosophy, Simon is obliged. Our previous cooperation was not very good.

Okay."

Stellan reluctantly took out a document from under the drawer and handed it to Simon: "Let's take a look."

Simon glanced at it: "Employment contract?"

Simon opened it and took a look at the employment contract between the Ninth Bureau and Simon. It probably meant to hire Simon as a non-staff member of the Ninth Bureau. There was nothing restricting Simon in it. It just wanted to tie Simon to the Ninth Bureau's ship.

It seemed like Strain knew he wouldn't join the ninth inning.

"If there's no problem, just sign it."

Simon did not delay this time and signed his name readily.

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

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Simon returned home. There was going to be a small party at home tonight and he had to prepare.

While Simon was busy cooking, Chekwen ran over in a hurry.

"Holy shit, shit, shit..." Chikwen immediately started shouting when he saw Simon.

Chikwen touched Simon's body here and there, pinching him here and there, making Simon particularly speechless.

"You are fucking sick."

"You are really the Simon I know." Chekwen looked in disbelief. When he heard about Simon's revealed strength, he was stunned and couldn't believe it at all.

Until Simon came back, he had a feeling of being shrouded in mist.

When he heard that Simon was back, he immediately dropped what he was doing and ran over in a hurry.

"Nonsense, don't look at me like that, it's disgusting." Simon slapped Chikwin's fat hand away in disgust.

"Did you really kill Bishop Claude of the Green Sun Cult?"

"I didn't kill him alone."

"You really……"

Chikwen confirmed the facts he had confirmed over and over again, just wanting to hear the answer from Simon's mouth.

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 suddenly transformed into a powerful transcendent. He was not sure whether the current Simon was the good friend and brother he used to hang out with.

"Nonsense, do you want to sever brotherhood with me?"

Chekwen quickly waved his hand and said quickly: "No, I just feel it's a bit unreal. My friend, my brother could actually be a powerful transcendent who killed the knight of the Green Sun Bishop."

"Just get used to it. After all, I am so good that it will make people feel ashamed." Simon said hehey.

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

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

"Let's do it fifty-fifty."

"Fifty-fifty? That means you are equally powerful as the strongest knight?"

"If it's a fight to the death, I can almost kill the opponent."

"I'll go, are you kidding me?" Chekwen was shocked.

"What's there to joke about?"

"grass!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm so excited. My brother can defeat the strongest knight. How can I not be excited?

Damn it, Damn it, let’s see who dares to bully me in the future.

My brother is Simon. Let’s see who dares to look down on me in the future.

From now on, I will be the only one who bullies others. Who dares to bully me?
Chapter completed!