Soon, Ling Chen and Kenneth left the bar together. They were playing the role of meeting for the first time, so naturally they couldn't communicate too much.

Along the way, Ling Chen pretended to be curious and asked some simple questions. Then he said nothing and followed Kenneth without saying a word.

From the perspective of an onlooker, it is absolutely impossible to tell that he and Kenneth, the supervisor, are old acquaintances.

However, these people did not know that the two of them had determined each other's identity through some hidden eye contact.

At his current age, Kenneth is naturally a good person, and Ling Chen often travels around various dungeon worlds, and he has no flaws in this regard.

Under the invisible tacit understanding, the cooperation was quite good, and no one noticed anything strange.

Even if others saw a stranger walking with his supervisor, they would only think that he was preparing to register his identity because of the nature of Kenneth's work.

The two of them returned to the registration building smoothly. When passing through the spacious hall, they saw some people checking the scrolls.

Kenneth led Ling Chen past these people and said hello with a smile.

"You're here so late? You don't want to take over the mission, do you? Be careful not to work too hard."

"Hey, supervisor, no, no, I just came to see if there are any new equipment. After that, I will go back to sleep."

Kenneth's attitude was quite friendly and he could say a few words to most people. He smiled and said hello to almost everyone who stayed in the hall.

There were only a few of them. When Kenneth passed by them, his face turned cold obviously. Not only did he not speak, he even snorted heavily.

Obviously, most of the people who would be so unfazed by Kenneth are those who belong to the faction from the outside world.

At this time, Ling Chen saw Kenneth secretly signaling to him in front, and then got into a small door.

"Come in, I'll help you register your information, and then I can issue relevant permissions."

Ling Chen's face remained calm, he nodded and said "Okay", then followed and entered the small door.

Behind the door is an office with no extra furnishings, only a desk and two stools, and a sofa in the corner.

After Ling Chen entered, he closed the door. Seeing that Kenneth had walked behind the desk and sat down, he went to sit opposite him.

Kenneth glanced at Ling Chen calmly, put his hand on the table, and then pressed a button.

Ling Chen suddenly felt an invisible wave sweep over him, and then it enveloped the entire office.

"Long time no see? Mr. Ling Chen." Kenneth raised his head with a happy smile on his face and said:

"Decades have passed in the blink of an eye since the last time we said goodbye. I thought there would never be a chance to meet again."

Ling Chen sighed in a low voice. Although he knew that the other person was Kenneth? But seeing an old man looking at him with respect in his eyes, to be honest, he was really not used to it.

In his impression, Kenneth had always been a young man. Now he suddenly turned into an old man. It was difficult to change his mentality in a short time.

"It's been... long time no see. I didn't even think about it? This time? It's only been so long."

However, if strictly speaking, it can be regarded as the greatest blessing among misfortunes. Although Kenneth has entered old age, at least he can still see him once.

If, like last time, hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the witch copy, everything around you will no longer be familiar, and that feeling of strangeness will be the most uncomfortable.

Kenneth smiled at Ling Chen, and this smile gave him an indescribable feeling of nostalgia.

But because of this smile, the old face in front of him instantly overlapped with the smiling young Kenneth in his memory, making Ling Chen feel in a trance.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he relaxed, and said slowly in a lazy tone:

"I haven't seen you for so long. I didn't expect you to reach this position. It seems that your status is quite high."

"Sir, please stop making fun of me. I'm just a logistics person at best, nothing special." Kenneth touched his nose and said:

"I have no other abilities. I have barely trained my mental strength. At most, I can only reach the level of a low-level hunter. It is of no use on the battlefield. I can only develop in other directions."

"There is no need to belittle oneself. From my point of view, logistics personnel and frontline soldiers are equally important. I believe that if your ancestors saw it, they would be proud of you." Ling Chen smiled slightly and said:

"By the way, can you please don't call me sir? I really can't get used to the respectful expression on your face now."

"You and my ancestors are of the same generation. It would be extremely disrespectful for me to call you sir. It is impossible for me to call you by my first name directly." Kenneth was stunned for a moment, and said this with his fingers folded to support his chin.

Ling Chen smiled bitterly and waved his hand, knowing that he could not persuade Kenneth, so he just let him go.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Tell me, what is going on in Midtown now? Why does it feel less harmonious than before?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Chen took out the liquor he received from the supply station yesterday, and then took out two wine glasses.

Pour a layer of amber liquor into two glasses and push one glass to Kenneth.

Seeing Ling Chen take out the wine bottle and glass from his pocket, Kenneth was not surprised.

Anyway, in his eyes, Ling Chen has always had all kinds of strange abilities, and it is not surprising that he can do anything.

Kenneth silently picked up the wine glass, shook it a few times, and drank the wine in one gulp.

He raised his cup towards Ling Chen, his eyes filled with helpless light.

"In the past, the central city was just a Houle base, and there were not many hunters from the outside world at that time. Naturally, I didn't see any big problems."

"I heard that the overall strength of the vampire clan has become stronger and stronger recently. Do you still have time to engage in internal fighting at this time?"

"No, I don't know what those people are thinking. In order to gain the right to speak, they deliberately pushed the hunters on the front line to die."

As soon as this topic was brought up, Kenneth suddenly became energetic and began to vomit his bitterness:

"Those are all young men with great futures, and they have become pawns in a power struggle.

To be honest, at the beginning, we didn't think about fighting, but we couldn't stop those people from pushing forward.

If you don't try your best to resist, I really can't imagine what the future world will be like. Those guys who only know how to fight for power and profit have no ability to deal with the vampires."

"There is something I think I should tell you so that I can be mentally prepared." Ling Chen's eyes flashed and he said:

"Actually, I arrived in the other world yesterday and got several hunters from other bases, but I found..."

With Kenneth's face getting increasingly ugly, Ling Chen introduced the experience of the past two days in detail. The focus was of course on the fact that Konyru was plotting against him.

The most important thing is that Ling Chen revealed all the clues he found, implying that Kenneth might have a traitor in the hunter camp.

Kony didn't even test Ling Chen, and he plotted against Ling Chen without hesitation. It was because he was right that he had no foundation in the hunter camp and thought that even if he could survive, he wouldn't be able to make any waves.
Chapter completed!