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Chapter 778

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Feng Xiaohui began to slowly fill in his name, address, passport, and so on.

Ye Fan was bored at the side and was very curious about the two receptionists, so he asked, "Is this old man also a staff member at the front desk?"

Hao Te smiled awkwardly, "You mean Mr. Rolov? Heh heh... "It can be considered..."

"Hmph, this old drunkard, besides drinking and sleeping every day, he even comes to take advantage of me and touch my thigh."

"If he wasn't friends with the previous president, Mr. Maxim, I think the president of AIR would have fired him a long time ago."

Just as he was speaking, Old Rolov suddenly stood up and snorted, "Humph!" — — "

He thought that he would get angry when he heard this, but he saw him pick up the vodka, raise his head, and gulp down two mouthfuls. He burped and went back to sleep.

Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh, "Just because he and President Maxim know each other, you let him stay here as the front desk? "Then he should also have a superpower."

Hua Zi rolled her eyes, "Who knows? In any case, no one has seen him have any superpowers. Even if he did, at such an old age, his superpowers would have probably all faded away."

While they were chatting, Feng Xiaohui nervously filled out the information and handed it over to Hua Zi.

"Give me your right thumb," Hua Zi said.

Although Feng Xiaohui didn't understand, he still did as he was told.

Hua Zi stretched out her hand and pinched Feng Xiaohui's thumb. In less than three seconds, she let go and pressed Feng Xiaohui's thumb onto the form.

A blood-red thumbprint had already appeared on it.

"This..." This is my blood? "Feng Xiaohui was stunned.

Hao Te smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Hua Zi only took a little blood from your finger to mark DNA and fingerprints."

Only then did he know that the ability of the front desk employee, Hua Zi, was to suck blood. However, she could control it very carefully, so much so that no one could feel it.

"Registration is over. You can go to the left side for the test. Escorts are forbidden to enter," Hua Zi said.

Ye Fan patted Feng Xiaohui's shoulder and told him to boldly go over. He sat outside and smoked a cigarette while waiting for him to come out.

The testing time was a bit long. Fortunately, Hao Te didn't have any other work today, so he could sit down and chat with him.

The sea breeze blew gently, and the sun shone brightly. It was not a bad idea to have some fun and relax.

When Ye Fan smoked his second cigarette, a group of about ten people walked over from not far away. They had all kinds of skin colors and were dressed differently.

When these people came out of the round tower, it could be vaguely seen that they were divided into two groups, arguing with each other about something.

Seeing that they were full of gunpowder, Fan Xian asked in puzzlement, "Hao Te, what's the situation with them?"

Hao Te shrugged helplessly. "They are all directors of the association. They come from all over the world to attend meetings. But this year, for some reason, there are a few veteran radical directors who say they want to carry out a big reform of the association's policies.

If it weren't for the fact that this conference has been in dispute, this year's conference would have been over long ago, and other work wouldn't have been delayed … "

"Policy? What policy? "

"It's permanent neutrality, not participating in any disputes of interest." Hao Te explained, "On the side led by Director Wall, some radical directors think that our Adept Association is too conservative and weak to the outside world.

Last time at the Sai Te Conference, the old president, Maxim, was killed, but we didn't say anything.

Therefore, they believe that we Adepts should boldly walk onto the stages of the world and form alliances with some powerful organizations and countries. Only then will we not be looked down upon. "

"President Maxim died under the ambush of the legendary Skerriton, and it's not shameful." Moreover, Skerriton is already dead, what's there to worry about? "Ye Fan asked curiously.

Hao Te sighed and said, "You can say that, but there are still some other deep-rooted old problems that complicate this matter. It can be said that … The death of President Maxim was just the fuse."

"Oh? "What problem?" Ye Fan asked.

"You ordinary people might not have any concept, but most of us Adepts are rejected by the ordinary world, even by our families.

When we were young, when we were discovered to have superpowers, we were treated as abnormal. What's more, we were treated as demons and ghosts …

Director Wall and the others believed that the Adept Association should not follow the rule of living in seclusion. They should fight for the right for us Adepts to be exposed to the public of the world.

They felt that since Adepts were stronger than ordinary people, why should they let ordinary people hide in the dark? "

Hearing this, Ye Fan basically understood. These directors wanted to raise the status of Adepts and become "superior people".

Ye Fan felt that this point made sense. However, Adepts were a very small group of people after all. If they really wanted to openly exist in the world, there was still a lot of hard work to be done.

If he were to be too radical all of a sudden, not only would he not be able to gain much status, he would also make Adepts the target of public criticism and suffer a calamity.

From the fact that such a powerful force as the Dark Council still had to follow the rule of "hiding from the world", it could be seen that this wasn't as simple as it seemed.

"Then Hao Te, who do you think makes sense?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Hao Te spread out his hands, "I'm just a small fry, a small boatman. How can I care so much? They won't even take our opinions into consideration when discussing.

However, I feel that it's pretty good right now. Most Adepts are used to pretending to be ordinary people. No one likes to be treated as a strange fellow …

To put it bluntly, although we have superpowers, we will also die of old age. We are no different from ordinary people. We just want to live a good life. There's no need to make things too complicated. "

Ye Fan nodded. After all, this guy was someone who had been in prison before, so he was quite mature in his thinking.

At this moment, a middle-aged Caucasian man wearing a white suit and with his hair combed very cleanly walked over with a few other directors.

"Hao Te, who is this person? Is he also from our association?" the man asked.

"Director Wall, this is the family of a new member of the test. I'm just casually chatting with him," Hao Te said respectfully.

Only then did Ye Fan know that this was the representative of the radical faction, Wall. He didn't know what kind of superpower he had, but he looked like an ordinary person.

"Oh, you go and drive the boat. We're leaving." After Wall heard this, he directly ignored Ye Fan.

"Director Wall, is the meeting over?"

Wall coldly snorted, "Those old fogeys can't be explained at all, they won't be able to hold a meeting!"

"What about President Al? What did he say? "Hao Te asked gossipily.

Another blonde tattooed director said, "Why are you asking so many questions? If there's any news, it will naturally be announced in the association. Hurry up and drive the boat!"

Hao Te hurriedly nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes..." Director Erick... "

Hao Te waved goodbye to Ye Fan, then quickly ran to the harbor.

Wall and the other directors were too lazy to bother with Ye Fan and began to walk towards the harbor.

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