Chapter 592 Rebecca (1)
It had been three days since Erik last spoke with Ms. Bannon after she had called him. However, he needed to attend to some other urgent matters that demanded his attention before he could fully commit himself to the investigation the woman tasked him with making.
During the following days, Erik was occupied with the intricate process of merging the various brain crystal powers he had acquired in the past with the Feral Worm Soldier brain crystal power he recently got.
While doing so, he was also in charge of essential administrative tasks within the guild, which at the moment consisted of two five-person teams that Erik was already thinking of expanding.
The administrative work that Erik had to handle alongside his ongoing investigation proved to be quite challenging.
Balancing these responsibilities was difficult, demanding a lot of time and effort from Erik. Despite being eager to fully commit himself to the investigation, the administrative work made it hard for him to do so.
The brain crystal powers Erik used for the merging process included "Metallic Edge Enhancement," "Biomantic Armor," and "Animal Shapeshifting." These powers had seamlessly integrated with the Feral Worm Soldier, giving the Worm Slaves their unique abilities. However, differently from how they worked with humans, who possessed brain crystals, these powers operated biologically, distinct from the conventional mana-dependent abilities.
Erik scrutinized the results with a discerning eye. While these abilities were somewhat less powerful than what he could achieve through mana manipulation, they still constituted significant improvements for the clones. Their relatively high proficiency levels ensured their effectiveness in multiple situations, making them valuable assets in specific contexts.
Erik, however, was cautious in his selection of brain crystal powers for merging, opting to steer clear of those heavily reliant on mana. He understood that such powers would offer limited utility when fused with the Mirror's Centipede Brain crystal power; that was the case, for example, of those powers that allowed the manipulation of the natural elements such as fire and water.
With a sense of satisfaction regarding his choices, Erik turned his attention to a corner of the room, where Noah was deeply engrossed in browsing something on his master's computer.
Noah's growth had been nothing short of remarkable, with his intellect and physical strength evolving rapidly within a brief span.
As Noah absorbed the information on the screen, his rapt concentration and adept keystrokes hinted at the developing intellect beneath his unique exterior.
"You're studying a lot, Noah," Erik remarked, his voice infused with pride. It was true that Noah had Erik's memories, but the young man didn't know everything, and apparently, Noah had already developed some interest.
Noah raised his gaze from the screen, his eyes reflecting a deep understanding that intrigued Erik. "Yes, Master," he replied, his tone measured and articulate. "I find knowledge truly fascinating. There's so much to learn and understand, and thanks to your guidance, comprehending things has become much easier."
Erik nodded, a sense of pride in Noah's progress swelling within him. Despite the kid's unusual origins, a spark of life and potential resided within him that Erik couldn't ignore.
"I'm happy to hear that you found something you like already," Erik replied warmly, placing a reassuring hand on Noah's shoulder. "But remember not to overexert yourself with studies; taking breaks occasionally is important. You'll be confined to this room for the next month, but you'll join me outside afterward."
Noah's eyes widened slightly, a glimmer of anticipation shining within them. "I'll comply with your wishes, Master. Thank you for your concern."
Erik's lips curled into a thoughtful smile. He noticed that, although Noah was bound to follow his orders, there was a genuine willingness, even eagerness, to assist him, devoid of greed.
"Thank you, Noah," Erik replied, his hand still resting on the creature's shoulder. "We have a lot of work ahead of us."
As he gazed into Noah's eyes, Erik felt a connection—a bond that transcended mere mastery and servitude. He perceived potential, promise, and the knowledge that he had created something truly unique.
With renewed determination, Erik redirected his thoughts to the impending task. The start of the investigation loomed, and he knew it was time to take action now that everything at the guild was ready.
Erik sat in his well-furnished office, his fingers deftly scrolling through his phone contacts. The moment to address the assignment he had been given had arrived, and he had a specific person in mind to contact. Locating Rebecca's name among his contacts, he tapped the call button and waited for her response.
After just two rings, Rebecca's sharp and businesslike voice came through the phone. "I was wondering when you'd reach out, Mr. Kay."
Erik couldn't help but smile at her directness. "My apologies for the delay, Rebecca. I had some pressing matters to attend to."
Rebecca's tone softened slightly, and curiosity seeped in. "No worries about that. I've heard from the guild that you've handled these types of quests for them before; is that correct?"
"Yes, you're right," Erik confirmed, leaning back in his chair with a dossier about Catrina, his quest's subject, spread across his desk. "I believe it's time for us to meet and discuss the quest's details."
Rebecca paused, her mind clearly assessing the best course of action. "I agree. A face-to-face meeting would be ideal. Where do you propose to meet?"
Erik's eyes drifted to the window, taking in the view of his bustling guild headquarters. "You can come to my guild headquarters," he suggested confidently. "We can hold our meeting here, in private."
Rebecca's agreement was swift and decisive. "That works for me. I'll be there tomorrow at 10:00 a.m. Does that suit your schedule?"
"Perfectly," Erik replied, a growing sense of anticipation building within him.
"Very well, Erik. I'll see you then." With those parting words, Rebecca ended the call.
Erik placed his phone down and leaned back in his chair, his mind deep in thought. He couldn't help but wonder about the reasoning behind Lyria's choice to involve this woman in this quest. While Rebecca's experience, knowledge, and connections held potential benefits, Erik remained uncertain about her true role or who she was. For now, he only had a name.
Sitting in the quiet peace of his apartment within the guild's headquarters, Erik felt a resolve settle over him. The investigation loomed ahead, and he was determined to uncover the secrets that awaited.
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