Merlin didn't sleep well that night.

He has been dreaming, and his dream is still very chaotic.

The moment I dreamed of a pure white city, filled with human-like lives, towering temples and strange buildings. The next second, the city was destroyed, and all the magnificent scenery was destroyed in the flames rolling like smoke.

People ran around, but could not escape the disaster that fell from the sky.

He also dreamed of a girl crying in the flames. The girl was very familiar, but Merlin could not remember where she had seen her.

In the last part of the dream, he also saw the San Palace, the nightmare that had always existed in his mind.

But in his dream, the situation of the powerful Three Palace Demon was not very good. The super-level demon seemed to be sealed by some kind of force. It struggled to get rid of it, but the beating silver light, like chains, bound it tightly in its hell.

Then Merlin woke up.

He had rarely overslept, and the morning sun had shone into the bedroom along the window. Under the warm caress, Merlin yawned and sat up from the bed.

While washing, he thought about his dream last night.

Most of the dreams of wizards carry some signs of connection with reality, they rarely dream, and in fact, they rarely sleep. Communicating with magic during meditation or thinking about the secrets of magic is the best way for wizards to spend the long night.

But Merlin doesn't like doing that. He prefers to have a good night's sleep than boring meditation.

After breakfast, it was already 8:55 in the morning, with only 5 minutes left before working hours. For others, it was definitely impossible to get to the unit in time, but Merlin did not have this worry.

As the light of the shape-shifting spell pounded, he appeared in his office the next moment.

2001 is almost over. During this period, Merlin has been busy preparing the annual work report. These matters are usually taken care of by Colson. However, Colson had already gone to Philadelphia a week ago, where he was responsible for establishing the branch of S.d.o.l.d.

Melinda and Sharon also went to Boston and Miami respectively. When these three branches were established, plus the headquarters in New York, the four points would form a preliminary system to truly incorporate the entire East Coast into the supervision of s.d.o.l.d.

"Bang"

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Merlin's typing on the keyboard. He raised his head and said softly:

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a blonde woman in uniform walked into Merlin's office with a stack of documents:

"Sir, this is a document transferred from the headquarters of ASCHUN, the results of the investigation on the trial operation of the first batch of Hebang Clinic chain blood bank, and the initial version of this year's national heterogeneous information survey report. These all require you to review and submit them to the director's office."

"Put it there."

Merlin looked at the screen and was having a headache about how to write the annual report of s.d.o.l.d. this year.

But soon Merlin had an idea.

He looked at the subordinate who turned and left the office and said:

"Barbie, you majored in sociology in college, right?"

"Yes. Is there any problem? Sir."

The newly-employed agent Barbara "Barbie". Morse turned his head and looked at his commander. Their new agents are currently in rotation. This month she is responsible for serving as Merlin's office assistant.

That is one of Colson's previous jobs.

"You must have written a lot of reports, right?"

Merlin asked:

"Are you familiar with the writing format of official documents?"

"I haven't written much before, but I can learn it if I need it."

Barbie's personality is like a mixture of Colson and Melinda. She can do office work well and complete field work well. Among this group of newcomers, Melin has a deep impression of her. The girl's appearance is also very distinctive. She is quite beautiful, and there is an iconic beauty mole between her eyes.

"Very good, then you can be responsible for our department's annual work report this year."

Merlin took out a key from the office drawer and handed it to Barbie, saying:

"This is the key to the information room. You can go and see the results of our work this year. This report will be prepared within half a month. I think you should be fine."

"I'm just a newcomer, sir."

Barbie took the key and she said hesitantly:

"Is this report a bit too hasty?"

"It's okay, I really believe in your work ability. You, Trip, Mike, Lincoln, even though you're just starting out, you're all excellent."

Merlin crossed his fingers and said seriously:

"And if you want to integrate into this department and better understand our work content, you need to find answers and methods from previous events, do it, and let me see it after writing it."

"Oh well."

Barbie nodded at Merlin. She seemed a little hesitant, but with Merlin's encouragement, she accepted the task and turned around and left the office.

After handing over the headache to his subordinates, Merlin breathed a sigh of relief. He was not very good at dealing with words. If Hill hadn't been too busy, he would probably ask Hill for help.

Just as Merlin opened the documents sent and was about to pass the time, a sudden strong magic fluctuation made Merlin raise his head immediately.

Then he saw a vortex of space like flames appear in his office. The portal opened slightly with difficulty. After 3 seconds, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of Merlin.

He is an acquaintance.

He was wearing a straight black suit, black hair and black eyes, his hands were inserted into his pockets, his cold face was expressionless, he had an unignorable cold temperament, and the remaining magic flames were burning behind him, and he looked like a very powerful guy.

Merlin put down the wand in his hand, frowned, and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and said:

"His Excellency Damon, what are you doing here? Or you can come in through the main entrance in this way."

In front of Merlin, the son of Satan entrenched on Wall Street, the powerful half-demon Damon said to Merlin while reaching out to smooth the wrinkles on his suit:

"The doors in your place are too difficult to find, so I used the easiest way. Have you installed some magic-disturbing things in this basement? It's hard to open the portal here."

"Each layer has a space anchor to prevent magical creatures from penetrating. We have to be more cautious when confronting the aliens."

Merlin said:

"But it still can't stop a powerful creature like you, right? Lord Damon, I think you probably came to chat with me, right?"

"It's true that it's not your place, and it's a little too chill."

Damon looked at Merlin's narrow, rustic office layout with a little disgusting. He reached out and pulled open the chair in front of him, sat opposite Merlin with his legs raised. His black eyes looked at Merlin, and he said:

"I'm here to remind you of something."

"Wait a mininute."

Merlin picked up the water cup and said:

"You can describe it with the word "reminder" which must be quite troublesome. Let me drink a sip of water first and suppress my shock in advance."

Damon, who had a cold face, ignored Merlin's cold joke and said directly:

"In New York, a group of people are plotting to summon your father, the Three Palace Demon."

"puff"

Merlin squirted out the water in her mouth, making the documents in front of her wet.

He didn't care about this, but stood up quickly, wiped his mouth, and looked at the expressionless half-demon in front of him with a serious expression, and he said:

"Are you sure? Where did the news come from?"

"It was my sister Satana who told me."

Daimon glanced at his trouser legs that were wet with water. The powerful half-demon with a virginity twitched his eyes, but he did not get angry, but suppressed his anger and told Merlin in detail the news.

This matter was also very troublesome for him, and he now desperately hopes to pass the trouble on Merlin.

"Satana has been active in Sulphur Port recently. You know Sulphur Port, right?"

"Well, the monster metropolis underground in Manhattan."

Merlin said:

"I know that place."

"While drinking in Sulphur Harbor, she met a guy who smuggled from hell. The guy was preparing to escape from New York. Satana used some not-so-'peaceful' methods to learn the clues about the matter from it."

Damon looked at Merlin and said:

"Do you know that Sannomiya was sealed in his own hell a year ago?"

"No, I don't know."

Merlin said:

"If possible, I don't want to have any connection with that guy, and I don't have any channels to understand the Hell dimension."

"Okay, you're really big."

Damon sarcastically said:

"With your current attitude, I am not surprised that even if the sons of the San Palace surrounded you here one day, I will not be surprised. In short, the San Palace cannot open the seal of the hell dimension from the inside, and it has issued instructions to its sons who are active in the human world to open the space door to its hell in the human world."

“This is not right.”

Merlin frowned and said:

"When the channels of various dimensions are currently blocked, it is impossible for a super-level demon like the Sanguard to enter the human world as an entity. Even if someone summons here, it will not work unless the group of madmen intends to massacre the entire New York City and use the blood sacrifice ceremony to force the dimensional blockade, but if it is such a big action, I will not have received any news."
To be continued...