Golden Summoner

Seeing Xia Pingan, Lao Zhou grinned, "Boy, I heard that you used that black cobra to kill a scumbag in Xinchuan a few days ago?"

"Haha, Uncle Zhou, you are well-informed!" Xia Pingan smiled, "By the way, I just successfully fused the Divine-Human Realm Pearl this morning, and now I am a Summoner!"

"That's right, that's right. I'll tell you that you have a lot of potential, and that black cobra is the perfect match for you!" Lao Zhou came over, took off his goggles, put his gloves aside, and moved his hands from one to the other. He touched the counter and took out two suitcases, one silver and one black, and placed them on the counter. "Everything in here belongs to you. The headquarters just sent it to you. You will need it in the future. Take a look." No problem, just sign here!" Lao Zhou took out another list.

Xia Pingan opened the silver hand reminder first, and was immediately shocked by what was inside.

The silver suitcase is divided into two layers when opened. The top layer is more than ten work documents, and the bottom is more than ten passports. The most conspicuous one on the top of those work documents is an orderly document. A small black booklet with the Scales, Dragon, Sword and Shield emblem of the Council.

Xia Pingan took the small notebook and opened it, and saw his anti-counterfeiting portrait and the eye-catching seal of the National Order Committee.

"Work Permit of the National Order Committee of the Republic of Dayan"

Name: Xia Pingan.

Ability occupation: Summoner.

No.: Part A 361718150

This small black book is very majestic and is also a prop that often appears in various film and television dramas. In those film and television dramas, as long as the characters appearing in it take out this ID, they have priority in law enforcement, kill all directions, and can come and go freely. Almost all non-state secret agencies and localities, as well as all law enforcement agencies and government agencies, must cooperate.

Is this your work permit?

Holding this work permit, which symbolized authority and heavy responsibility, Xia Ping'an had mixed feelings in his heart.

From the moment he got this certificate, he officially became a summoner of the National Order Committee of the Great Yan Kingdom and joined the big family of eating royal food.

"Hey, hey, kid, don't be stunned. This ID is actually not used very often. You may not be able to use it once every few years. This is your first-level ID in the Order Committee, the ones you see in movies and TV shows. The bridge section is all about coaxing children, look at the other ones, other certificates will be used more!" Lao Zhou reminded from the side.

Xia Pingan smiled, put down the work permit, and picked up a small notebook next to him with "Gun License" written on the dark blue cover.

The small book was opened, and it still contained his security photo, the stamp of the relevant state agency of Dayan Kingdom, and the ID number.

This is a Class 1 firearms license.

The most useful thing is this sentence in the certificate.

——This gun certificate is a legal certificate for the holder to openly hold and use pistols, automatic weapons, and all other special firearms with a caliber not larger than 12.7 mm in the 56 provinces and two overseas territories of the Republic of Dayan.

Xia Ping'an read this sentence several times.

The gun licenses in Dayan Country are divided into three levels. The third-level gun license can only hold specific pistols, the second-level gun license can hold automatic weapons, and the first-level gun license can hold the largest range of firearms. A wide range of weapons, including almost all small arms with a caliber of 12.7 mm.

"Remember the number on the gun license. You don't need to carry the gun license with you. If you need to carry a gun with you in the future, you only need to remember the number on the gun license. When inspected by the police and other law enforcement agencies, report the gun license number. Just the gun license number is enough!" Lao Zhou reminded.

Xia Pingan nodded. He put down the "Gun Holding License" and picked up the next certificate.

This certificate is a "Press Card". The issuing authority is the Optics Valley News Agency of the Republic of Dayan. The Optics Valley News Agency and the official news agency of the Republic of Dayan are the five major news agencies and media groups in the world, together with AFP, TASS, Xinhua News Agency, and Deutsche Press. Institutions with the same name as the Society include numerous television stations, magazines, newspapers and websites.

In addition to the "Press Card", among those certificates, there are more than ten kinds of certificates such as "Police Card", "Detective Card", "Lawyer Card", "Environmental Inspection Card", "Psychological Counselor Card", etc., and even The "Feng Shui Master Certificate" issued by the Dayan Kingdom Feng Shui Master Association, the person in the certificate is Xia Ping'an.

In addition to documents, there are more than ten passports in this box. Those passports have great inflammation, and some are from other countries. The characters in the passports are naturally Xia Pingan.

"Are these documents authentic?" Xia Ping'an asked Lao Zhou.

"Of course it's true. These certificates are your second-level work certificates in the Order Committee. Apart from not going to work in these places and not receiving wages from these places, these certificates can withstand any inspection. There is no problem at all, Order Committee." People from the Special Operations Division often use other identities when going out to do business. "Press ID" and "Police ID" are used relatively often, so as not to cause panic among ordinary people!"

Xia Pingan understood. He had heard from Mo Yanshao before that people from the Special Operations Division had many different identities and many vests when they went out. He thought he was just trying to fool others. Who would have thought that the Order Committee prepared these for the Special Operations Division? The vest is so watertight that no one can find anything wrong with it.

"Um, what about these passports?"

"These passports are also useful. You don't think that you will only perform tasks in Xianghe City forever. It is very common for summoners of the Special Operations Division to travel domestically and abroad to perform special tasks..."

"Hey, the identities of those agents are no more than that, right?" Xia Pingan sighed.

"How can an agent compare with a summoner? An agent can only use two or three documents to hide his identity. How can there be so many of us? Moreover, the passports of agents are basically fake passports issued by the government. Ours are all real!" Zhou stared and said, with an expression that said, "You kid has no experience." "When agents go abroad, they are like rats crossing the street. When we go abroad, others are eager to welcome us. How can it be compared? You are now a summoner, but how can you compare?" It takes the awakening of a summoner. Only others ask for us, but we don’t ask for others. Summoners all over the world are just drunk and meat-eating characters..."

"Yes, yes, yes, Uncle Zhou, you are right, I was wrong!" Xia Pingan immediately admitted his mistake with a smile. He did not expect that Lao Zhou had such a strong sense of collective honor.

"You keep these documents in your office and choose what documents to take out according to your needs!"

"Yeah!" Xia Pingan nodded, and then opened the black box next to him.

Xia Pingan opened the black box next to him, which contained an antique bronze lotus lamp.

Xia Pingan's eyes moved when he saw this ancient lamp. In Xia Pingan's eyes, the shape of this ancient lamp was exactly the same as an ancient Northern Qi lamp unearthed from the Wangjiafeng Tombs in Taiyuan City.

Is this a coincidence, but there is no Northern Qi Dynasty in this world, and there are no Wangjiafeng tombs.

But these two lamps are so similar!

Xia Pingan's eyes slowly became serious. He looked at Lao Zhou, "This is the lamplighter..."

Lao Zhou nodded and looked at the lamp with some pious eyes, "That's the lamp. It was sent from the headquarters. This lamp is a rare magic weapon. Remember to use it carefully. I won't do anything if it breaks." The way to repair it is to put a drop of blood on the wick of the lamp, and the lamp will follow you from now on. Remember, when the person is there and the lamp is there, even if the lamp is no longer the person, there are people who have the lamp. You should know how to use it specifically... "

Xia Pingan nodded and carefully took out the bronze lotus lamp from the groove of the box. From the appearance, this lamp seemed to be the same as an ordinary bronze lamp. There was nothing special in terms of weight and appearance. It's not very beautiful, but I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Looking at this lamp, I always feel that this lamp is a little special.

After looking at the lamp for a while, Xia Pingan twisted the ring on his hand to reveal the silver needle. In front of Lao Zhou, he pricked his finger and dripped two drops of blood where the lamp contained the lamp oil. .

A few seconds later, the bronze lotus lamp flashed with brilliance, and the blood dripping from Xia Ping'an was absorbed.

Holding the lamp in your hand, your heart lights up. The ancient lamp is faint and seems to be ready to be lit by Xia Pingan at any time, emitting brilliance to protect the safety of the place in the darkness...