"Allen, Allen, what are you thinking?" The eldest aunt looked at Allen with some concern.

Allen shook his head, suppressed his thoughts, and reluctantly sorted out a smile and replied, "It's nothing, I just thought of something."

Seeing this, the aunt was still a little worried, but she did not pursue and ask.

She knew that Allen had grown up, was no longer a child, and had her own privacy and secrets.

Moreover, since that night, she knew that the child she raised had become different.

It’s not that there has been any change in Allen, but that the things that Allen is exposed to now are something they don’t know and they don’t know.

Maybe Allen will fall, get hurt in that strange world, and be sad in that world they don't know, but they don't know all this and can do nothing.

All worries can only be buried in my heart, because they cannot give Alan any help, and their happy life is the greatest encouragement to Alan.

Allen also knew how forced his answer just now, how clumsy the smile on his face, and he knew that he could not hide it from these relatives who had been with him day and night.

But he was very grateful, and the aunt did not persist in asking questions, allowing him to keep his peace for a moment.

"Allen, my aunt hasn't seen you for a long time. Can you have a meal with us later?"

"Okay." Alan did not refuse, and agreed directly.

At this time, my uncle had already gone out to work. Although my uncle's original job was a waste, my uncle didn't just stay in the Public Security Bureau to enjoy it.

He knew his identity very well, so after he settled down, he took the initiative to help the Public Security Bureau.

Because his uncle had been a soldier, he added a lot of points, and now the Public Security Bureau is in a hurry to shortage of staff.

My uncle was lucky enough to get a job of sorting out documents and various documents.

At this time, my aunt went out to call her uncle because the entire city of Gria is very busy now.

If it is not necessary, my uncle will sometimes just deal with the couple at work.

Alan sighed, sat sadly on a chair leaning against the bed, thinking about his own affairs.

Arthur and Dinah were also very good at watching the atmosphere at this time. Knowing that their elder brother was upset and not making a fuss, he sat quietly on the bed beside him and looked at Allen worriedly.

...

After separating from Renard, he left the executive branch base and came to the Public Security Bureau.

Because Renard is so powerful, both the uncle and the Charlia family can still live in the Security Department.

Although the current conditions are a bit difficult, this is already a good result. After all, there are not many places in this city that can be safer than the Public Security Bureau.

This was the case before, and even more so after the murder in Gria City.

Of course, living here with uncle and Charia is not a striking thing.

At this time, in the Public Security Bureau, except for the necessary office locations, arsenals and data databases, other rooms have become places for living, just like the original staff dormitories.

In addition to my uncle and others, there are other relatives of other police officers in the current Public Security Bureau.

But because of this, the originally wealthy room suddenly became tight.

The eldest uncle and his friends were assigned a larger room. After putting two iron beds in the room, only a wooden cabinet was left to put miscellaneous items and two small chairs.

But my uncle and the others didn't care about this condition, because this situation was much better than those displaced.

Originally, according to Allen's plan, he said hello to his uncle and aunt and Charlia's family, and told him not to go out recently, he should turn around and leave.

But there was no way. When Charlia and the others were there, he could barely control his expression and prevent his frustration and depressed from affecting his expression.

But after seeing the aunt, Arthur and Dinah in the room, for some reason, it seemed as if sand and dust had entered the corners of their eyes, and the accumulated emotions suddenly burst out.

The sadness, panic, pain, loss that had been suppressed... that all came to my heart immediately.

The mixed feelings surging in my chest, endless sadness and loss came like a tide, and the ocean was wanton.

Allen didn't check for a moment and exposed his frustration. He could even imagine how pale and tired his face was.

Haha, he let out a silent breath as if he was self-deprecating, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Alan's mouth.

"What qualifications do I have to worry about them?"

"Why should I accept their feelings?"

"Who am I?" The head was hanging down, and the surging undercurrents were hidden in the calm eyes, "Allen, or Lu Ming?"

His thoughts couldn't help but radiate and returned to the previous moment.

...

After hearing Renard's previous words, Allen's brain seemed to be half as heavy as he was dizzy.

It seemed as if everything in front of me had become abstract, the colors began to mix, the lines began to twist, and the sound in my ears became distant and wide, as if the echoes coming from infinite places were ambiguous.

"Allen, Allen, are you okay?" Renard looked beside him, with a slight worry and confusion in his eyes.

In his opinion, there was no change at all, but Alan suddenly became depressed.

The strong and powerful mental power suddenly fell like a tide, and his whole temperament suddenly became bright and gloomy.

If he hadn't known that this was the headquarters of Gria City and that three silver-level bosses were in charge, it could be said that it would be the safest place in the entire city.

He might even suspect that Allen suffered some strange mental attack in the moment before.

At this time, Allen also came back from the loss of his mind that suffered a major blow, and he cheered up and replied with a tidy face: "It's nothing, maybe it's because he suddenly remembered the dead before, and he felt a little uncomfortable."

"After all, it's a tragic experience that has been tortured in front of you and the soul cannot be liberated after death."

Renard did not doubt Allen's statement. After all, he knew Allen's personality. Although Allen's personality cared more about himself and his relatives and friends around him, he would also show kindness within his limits.

Simply put, Allen will exude goodwill within his own abilities.

Of course, if this matter is dangerous, or even the danger is very high, he has to consider it. If the danger is his friends and relatives, he will bet on everything without hesitation.

But if it's someone else, it depends on the situation.

Today's bloody cases, coupled with the means of extracting the soul and refining it into soul crystals mentioned by Renard, are undoubtedly an intuitive manifestation of human malice. It is normal for Allen to have some discomfort.

But Renard didn't know what Allen really thought.

Even because of this delay, the two of them had already walked to the door of Renard's office.

Renard glanced at Allen and thought for a moment, "How about it, do you want to go in and sit and see your friend?"

After exposing some irrelevant information and Uncle Henry signed a confidentiality agreement, Hughes was sent to the medical room at the executive branch base.

This not only ensures that the other party's bloodline awakening will not fail easily, but Reinard can also obtain a complete set of data on the awakening of the Dragon Vein Warlock, which is a win-win situation.

"No need." Allen replied simply.

Renard did not continue to persuade him. In fact, the communication between them has always been so concise and clear, and he will not be polite.

Previously, Renard invited Allen to sit in, but he thought Allen's face was not very good, but since Allen refused, he chose to believe the other party.

Moreover, friends are often sad about their feelings when they are too tracing their roots. Who in this world has no secrets that cannot be told?

Renard pressed the button on the wall.

Click!

The mechanical sound was soft, and there was hot water vapor rushing in the steam pipes lying in the dark, and the closed door slid left and right to open.

Seeing Renard stepping in soon, Allen suddenly asked, his tone becoming erratic, with an indescribable meaning.

"Renard, you said, if a person's soul becomes incomplete or has a difference from the original one, does he still have a chance to advance to Silver?"

Renard, who had turned his back to enter the medical room, suddenly turned around and said with a strange expression: "Are you worried about this?"

"Don't worry, although Correll may have attacked you once, it's probably because of your parents' methods. Your soul is not damaged, and the soul strength is even stronger than that of ordinary people."

After hearing this, Allen smiled and asked as if he had relaxed, "I just suddenly wanted to ask."

"I have never studied this issue, after all, the realm of the soul is still too far away from me."

"However, it is probably the water of life in the Elf King's Court and the treasures of this level of blessing from the gods that can restore the soul, right?"
Chapter completed!