Chapter 43: The words are not surprising
Mars' home, who was always elegant and gentle, and Ailena, who looked a little shy when facing strangers, was a little anxious at this time.
"Brother, have you found out about relevant information?"
"rare."
A calm male voice came from the opposite side of the smartphone earpiece. "I only know that the Secretary of the Special Services Department, Daniel Wykins, suddenly set off for Miltree for business, which is said to be related to the last time the space door opened."
“What is the purpose?”
Elena asked with worried hands holding the phone and "Have you heard about his true purpose? What are the spy department and the top government officials planning to do to Mr. Moser?"
"Calm down, Alena."
The person on the other side of the phone calmly persuaded, "Since the government intends to block the news, no matter how much I investigate, I will not get the most core content. Instead, it will easily attract unnecessary attention and alert."
"If that Mr. Lockson was really as capable as you said, the government would not rashly use force on him. Believe him."
"But... Patrick, Mr. Messer saved our father, and now he is facing a problem, are we just doing nothing?"
“Nothing can be done.”
Eilena's brother, Patrick Mars, warned seriously, "Eilena, although we have different ideas from our father, the family affection still exists. I am also very grateful to Mr. Lockson for saving his father."
"But we really can't help him in this matter. If we investigate too much in-depth, the Marles family will be in danger. We cannot take such a big risk for an outsider."
"I see."
Ailena bit her lower lip unwillingly, "Brother, I will wait patiently for the result, please take care of yourself."
"Well, I'll leave it to you. Don't let him be too messy, recently..."
Patrick hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said, "Forget it, anyway, you take good care of yourself. I will collect intelligence as much as possible while ensuring your safety."
After hanging up the phone, Ailena looked blankly at the smartphone screen. At this moment, a message was sent from a familiar instant messaging app group.
"Eilena, don't be impulsive. Moser will not rush to the dangerous place without preparation. That guy has liked to plan and then move since he was a child. Believe him."
"President Lina..."
Seeing this message, the little animal's cold and dull expression finally regained a hint of agility.
"Well, I can only trust him now."
...
"Minister Daniel."
Moser held his left hand on the armrest of the chair and put the empty cup back on the table with his right hand.
"Can I give me some time to consider joining the Secret Service?"
Due to slight changes in the plan, Moser decided to delay the time first.
If Elena is exposed, he originally planned to drag the Mars family into the water.
At least in Miltree's three-point land, the Mars family is still very powerful. Even if the government wants to destroy them, it will not directly attack without any concealment.
Since the hyena did not report her daughter's affairs, Moser planned to adjust her plan.
The unknown short stick from outside the sky cannot be used directly, and the new purple shirt staff is still being made. Moser does not want to show off with the other party directly if he is not fully prepared.
Daniel nodded understandingly, "No problem, after all, this choice is an important decision for you that is related to the future."
"But the current international situation is changing rapidly. Please try to give a final reply within three days."
Since the Secret Service will continue to collect data on alien magma by the lake, Daniel asked the driver named Ryan to drive Moser back to the city again.
On the way back to the city, Moser kept his eyes closed on the seat and rested his mind without saying a word. Even Ryan, who had always been taciturn, couldn't help but observe him through the rearview mirror several times.
In fact, at this time Mosse was communicating with the omniscient system in his mind. When Daniel sent an invitation, the system suddenly released a camp selection task like a flash.
"Faction Selection Mission: Head Wolf or Lone Wolf"
"The host has received an invitation from the state organs. According to the different choices of the host, there will be huge differences in the future. This system will evolve the subsequent tasks and rewards accordingly."
"award:???"
Moser: "???"
“…System, what does this unknown reward mean?”
"Literally, you can understand that this system has not yet figured it out, and it needs to deduce based on the host's subsequent choices to calculate the reward that is most suitable for host selection."
Under Ryan's gaze, Moser's brow frowned slightly, "System, what are your suggestions?"
"This system does not have recommended permissions, please make your own choice."
"However, this system can provide some information to the host."
"If the host chooses to join any national institution of Midgard, the host will inevitably focus on Midgard in the future, and this system will also adjust the host's subsequent growth plan and tasks accordingly."
"If the host chooses to refuse, the originally scheduled phase tasks will continue to be released as planned."
Moser: "System, you said before that my future is destined to be no longer in Midgard. What does that mean? Is it related to my life experience?"
"Correct, maybe the host himself has noticed that in Midgard, you always have a sense of alienation to the whole world, except for a few close people."
"Forehead……"
Moser's mouth twitched, and he tried hard to control his inner thoughts and did not reveal them to the surface.
'That's because I was not originally an indigenous person of this world...'
"So? What do you mean?"
System: "Since the host lacks a sense of belonging to Midgard, you can try to change the environment, which may allow the host to find a clearer direction of progress."
"The way forward..."
Moser opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car, his eyes seemingly empty.
"Indeed, this is my biggest problem now."
"Although you are involuntarily advancing under the guidance of the phase tasks you posted, that's at best just going with the flow."
"What direction should I work hard in? I always feel that I lack a clear goal."
"It turns out that the host is worried about this problem."
The system was silent for a few seconds, as if he was hesitating about something.
"This system determines that the host lacks motivation to move forward, so it is necessary to give the host some stimulation and inform him of some of the host's life experience in advance."
"oh?"
Now Mosse became interested. He was also curious about why he was reincarnated in this strange parallel world and why he was abandoned outside the church.
"The host should always have questions about his physical condition."
"Why did you always have a thin body for 20 years, but you quickly became strong after absorbing magic."
"That's because..."
"The host is not the original species of Midgard, but a pure-blooded descendant of the Asa Gods who were sent to the atrium world by unknown methods."
Chapter completed!