Chapter 157

The Empire suffered heavy losses this time, but it is the so-called unbreakable. This is also an opportunity for the reshuffle of forces. Anya's father plays a very important role in it. Naturally, many people want to find him.

However, the Lord Protector is not a small person who can be seen casually. Many people pay attention to Anya and hope that she can help "bring a message".

Anya has been harassed by these people since she woke up. Rolle has helped her out several times.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Rolle's identity has changed several times in Anya's mouth, "family fencing teacher", "senior military employee", "public and private adviser to protect the country", "special agent of the government" and so on.

"Anya, you look good today. How do you feel?"

Rolle walked into the ward and said hello with a smile.

Anya also replied with a brilliant smile:

"Hello, uncle rolle. I've almost recovered."

"Good! Very energetic!"

Rolle nodded and looked at the fat middle-aged man with a big belly. He was also curious about what kind of "position" Princess Anya would give him today?

But Anya said:

"He is uncle rolle, Corey's father, whom you mentioned."

Eh? Didn't you arrange a position today?

Rolle was a little disappointed. He thought he could get an office director today.

"I've heard a lot. Nice to meet you."

The middle-aged fat man smiled and stretched out his right hand to rolle.

Lol reached out and shook hands with him. He heard Anya introduce him:

"Hee hee, uncle rolle, he is my father."

Rolle couldn't help being a little stunned

Anya's father, that is, the Lord Protector, the speaker of the house, and the number one head of the imperial government

Such a person is actually a fat man with a beer belly and a smiling face?

Is there something wrong with this painting style?

What about your aura? What about the majesty of your superior? As a Duke?

The Duke in Rolle's impression should also be the vampire in Romania?

In front of this, the image and temperament are completely inconsistent!

Luo Er was stunned for two or three seconds before he recovered. He quickly reached out and shook hands with the other party, and quickly said:

"Ah... It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. speaker."

"My friends call me andon."

Anya's father smiled and was too easy-going. He even touched his chest with one hand, bowed slightly, and said sincerely:

"Mr. rolle, please allow me to extend my sincere respect and thanks to you."

"On the one hand, I thank you for your outstanding contribution to the Empire. I have heard of your many deeds."

"On the other hand, thank you for taking care of my daughter and saving her."

If the first half of the sentence is a little formulaic, but in the last sentence, Rolle really heard his sincerity and sincerity.

It seems that the father still cares about his daughter. He doesn't hesitate to put down his body and pay tribute to his mountain village man.

Rolle felt a little better about him and replied:

"It's very kind of you. Anya usually takes care of Cori. She's a good child."

"Thank you. Kerry is also a good child and the best young man in the Empire."

The eyes of the two fathers showed appreciation for each other and recognized each other's education level for their daughter.

"I wonder if Mr. Rawl will be free? I happen to have a few questions to discuss with you."

Speaker andon continued.

"Of course, I'm honored."

Rolle nodded.

Although he was going to patrol, since it was the invitation of the speaker, he could only let it go a little.

Moreover, he had a good impression of the speaker. The other party's posture was very low. There was no kind of arrogance from above. His face was full of easy-going smiles, and people were willing to talk to him.

So they chatted with Anya again, left the ward and sat in a high-grade black steam car, which was longer, wider and more high-grade than Anya's usual car. There were also sofas and a small bar inside.

The driver looked like an old housekeeper, but he was not the housekeeper Oddo familiar to rolle.

Speaking of it, Rolle hasn't seen the housekeeper today. He should have been around Anya these days, almost inseparable personal protection, but he disappeared today?

Should be doing something else?

In the co pilot's position, there was a middle-aged man who looked at a man about the same age as rolle. He had extremely tax eyes. As soon as he saw rolle, he looked up and down. A little doubt and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

I can see that this should be a close bodyguard.

Rolle didn't mind this impolite look. It was other people's duty. Instead, he gave a friendly smile back.

By the way, I noticed that the man's dress was strange. His right hand was wearing a white glove, but his left hand was directly exposed. It seemed a little untidy?

After they got on the bus, the steamer began to drive slowly along the street. The speaker moved his chubby body, took out a pair of teapots and cups from the bar and asked:

"Is only black tea OK?"

Rolle was stunned.

"Ah... Thank you..."

A faint smell of tea suddenly floated in the car.

After taking a sip of black tea, the speaker said:

"There are mainly two questions I want to discuss with you. The first is about your medal ceremony. You know that the current situation is not appropriate, so the medal ceremony should be postponed for a period of time. I hope you don't mind."

"I assure you that the Empire will never forget your efforts."

Eh? Medal ceremony?

Rolle felt a little excited and had a taste of getting what he wanted.

The empire can finally face up to my credit!

In fact, in the past three weeks, he occasionally pondered over it when he was free.

Before, I went into the dangerous imperial bell tower alone, killed the managers there, and then liberated the dream.

This heroic feat is naturally expected to be known by more people, preferably in the headlines.

It's a little shame to adapt the Opera

It's not that rolle loves vanity. In fact, he didn't publicize it around. He didn't mention what happened that day after that. Most of his energy was focused on post disaster reconstruction.

If this matter is finally forgotten, he won't care much. For example, he didn't receive the reward in Duoduo town. It's not bad to keep a low profile.

However, if others take the initiative to mention it, he will not deliberately hide it in order to keep a low profile. It is naturally good to be recognized by others for doing good deeds.

Is a very ordinary, very ordinary state of mind.

Moreover, compared with those false names, the main thing that can make him a little excited is the substantive issue of bonus. If he can get a sum of money, he can go back and build a road for the village.

But then again, what I did in my dream before, just the little donkey, the little milk cat, my daughter and my students know?

The baby cat can't speak, and the little donkey changes back to the cute little donkey form after coming back from the dream, and can't speak.

Jeanne hasn't seen anyone for two days. It seems that she said she was going to meet with the diplomatic corps from the restoration sect.

It seems that her daughter should have told Anya about it, and Anya told her father again.

Rawl had a rough idea of what was going on in his mind, and then smiled and replied:

"You flatter me. These are what I should do."

The speaker also smiled and continued:

"Thank you for your understanding. In fact, I mainly want to talk to you about the second thing..."

"I plan to rebuild the grey ghost. I wonder if Mr. roll is interested in leading them?"

After listening, Rolle was stunned on the sofa for several seconds before he came back to his senses and asked:

"Sorry, I didn't seem to hear you?"

So the speaker repeated it again, even the smile on his face was a little restrained to show his seriousness and seriousness.

No, what's wrong with the feeling that you've missed a whole season?

What is this gray ghost? Isn't it the notorious gray skin?

What does it have to do with me? Why should I lead them?

Also, why is the bodyguard in the front passenger seat inexplicably nervous? Like you want to reason with me?

Rolle make complaints about it in his heart, and then decide to put down his face and ask no questions.

"Well... Can you elaborate? Let's start with the 'gray ghost'?"

The speaker then opened his mouth and said:

"The grey ghost was once a brilliant and glorious organization. When it was first established, they directly belonged to the royal family and dealt with some troublesome problems for the previous emperors."

Luo Er understood these words. It's the royal guards of the alien world.

This kind of organization generally has nothing to do with glory. On the contrary, it is easy to be notorious and frightening.

"Later, with the formulation of the Constitution and the establishment of the house of Representatives, the grey ghost also separated from the royal family and became an independent institution under the jurisdiction of the government, responsible for domestic security."

"They made countless efforts and sacrifices, escorted the Empire secretly, and gave birth to many unknown but moving heroic deeds..."

"But because these things are carried out in the dark, ordinary people don't know about it. They still maintain their previous inherent impression and have a lot of misunderstandings..."

Rolle nodded suspiciously. From this point of view, the gray ghost was indeed the "gray skin" mentioned by the head and instructor

The reputation is really smelly

However, if the speaker did not deceive him or whitewash him, then the gray ghost successfully transformed into a secret organization such as the National Security Bureau, and then was misunderstood by people. Logically, it makes sense.

Just like the s.h.i.e.l.d. is not loved by the American people.

"Later, with the rise and gradual strength of the scholars' Association, there were a lot of unhappiness with the gray ghost. You can't tell many details in a few words. If you are interested, you can consult the internal archives in the future."

"In short, the final result of the confrontation between the two sides is that the grey ghost has been defeated, and its functions and powers have been largely deprived, reduced to a marginal institution, which will be dissolved at any time..."

"In order to save this and prove their value, the previous two leaders made some unwise moves and left a bad impression on some people."

The speaker's words sound very euphemistic, but in fact, they have directly explained the real origin of the "grey skin".

After hearing this, Rolle couldn't help feeling a little funny.

When I heard the head and instructor mention this gray skin before, I still felt a little forced, like that kind of spy agency, which specializes in inciting and abetting the division of that kind of evil organization.

As a result, the truth is actually just a low-level organization that disturbs the people in order to brush the sense of existence.

This kind of thing is common on earth, and rolle is not surprised. Just smile.

So the question is, what does this have to do with yourself?

The speaker then opened his mouth and explained:

"In the previous attack, scholars suffered very serious losses. It will be difficult to slow down for a while and a half, so I think now is the best time to rebuild the gray ghost."

"I believe with your wisdom, you should be able to see the influence of the scholars' Association on the Empire? We urgently need an institution that can check and balance them. The once gray ghost is the best choice."

"But not many people dare to challenge the authority of the scholars' Association. Even though they have suffered heavy losses this time, the remaining power is still there. Only a strong and intelligent person like you can lead this ancient organization against it..."

Without waiting for the speaker to finish, Rolle quickly raised his hand and asked:

"No, Mr. speaker, do you have a misunderstanding about me? I'm just the head of a small mountain village. Later, I mixed up a casual job with the military investigation team, plus the identity of a warm-hearted model and good citizen at most, that's all!"

"You must have made a mistake. These things you said are too far away from me. You say that I am a person from kodo province. Why do I want to take this important post in DIDU? You'd better hire another expert."

The speaker seemed to have guessed that rolle would refuse, smiled calmly and replied:

"No, no, no, Mr. rolle, you are too modest, and I am not mistaken."

"A few days ago, I heard Mr. Oddo mention you. I knew about you. After careful consideration, I sent you an invitation."

After listening, Rolle couldn't help being a little stunned.

Mr. housekeeper mentioned me?

But what do I have to mention? Especially in front of such big people.

Even if he knew I was helping Jenna in the fertile valley, they had a firm foothold for the time being, wouldn't it be a big deal?

Does the speaker think I have done a good job in guiding the recovery sect and look like a strong thigh who can lead the team to win? So let me take over the mess here?

After some thinking, Rolle felt that this should be the case.

Rolle didn't deliberately hide what happened in the fertile valley. He simply mentioned it with the villagers, doctors and instructors. Finally, it is possible to spread it to the speaker.

People from person to person is often more and more outrageous. I don't know how much processing and polishing has been done in the middle. Finally, the speaker heard what version of the story is