Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Levina?"

The one-eyed stationmaster glanced at Levina.

"Looking at you, you look a little embarrassed. Isn't it just that you are sick? Why, did you encounter a mutated beast?"

The one-eyed webmaster's tone could not be described as good, and when he spoke, he still maintained his original posture, reading the book slowly. But her words were much more heartwarming than those of the middle-aged doorman.

"Well, that's it." Levina nodded slightly.

"No matter what, as long as you're alive." The one-eyed stationmaster didn't mean to get to the bottom of things, and instead talked about business, "So are you planning to go to work now?"

"I can go to work." Levina continued to nod.

"Very good." The one-eyed stationmaster smiled with satisfaction, "If you come back, you won't have to rush to recruit people."

"Recruiting?" Levina was a little confused.

"Oh, you don't know yet." The one-eyed webmaster responded and explained, "Both the bun and the biscuit are dead. I thought you were dead before, so there were a lot of people missing all of a sudden. Since Now that you're back, there's no need to rush to recruit people."

Hearing this, Levina fell into silence.

The buns and biscuits the one-eyed webmaster mentioned were two little girls. Because of the pronunciation of his name, he was given such a nickname.

"As for Bun, I remember she is only 16 years old, right?" Levina sighed.

"Don't think too much, that's how it is in this era." The one-eyed stationmaster was open-minded, "They are not the only operators who have been sent away during my tenure."

"That's right." Levina looked even more helpless.

"Speaking of which, if you hadn't appeared, I would have thought all the old guys were dead." The one-eyed stationmaster smiled.

Diseases and mutated beasts are all things that have only appeared in recent years.

Before that, Levina was already working at the wiring station, as was the one-eyed station manager.

Hearing what the one-eyed webmaster said, Levina was a little dazed. It seemed that she had indeed gone from a newbie who didn't understand anything to a veteran operator.

As a price, those who were in the same period as her, as well as her seniors, all became cold.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that." The one-eyed stationmaster threw out a bunch of keys, "Seeing that you are in such a mess, go wash it first and take good care of it."

"Well." Levina took the key, "Then I'll get it first."

After saying that, he said goodbye to the one-eyed stationmaster and went out.

Next, there are some more boring things.

Jack was not a voyeur, and Levina was not a beauty, nothing worth looking at.

Therefore, Levina took a shower smoothly and changed into work clothes.

I washed the changed clothes again, took them to dry, and then returned the keys.

At this moment, the one-eyed stationmaster assigned Levina a task and asked her to work.

There's nothing much to say about the job content of an operator. It's just that one person is responsible for the lines in an area.

When the phone in front of you rings, answer it, see which call the other party says you want to connect to, and then connect the circuit.

It is a kind of work with little technical content and quite boring.

Thankfully, as long as the phone doesn't ring, there's something else to do.

For example, eat something.

After a round of work, Levina hasn’t had breakfast yet.

Just make it up now.

Of course, there are also several calls to be transferred during this period.

As a parasite, Jack was not interested in daily life, but he was a little curious about the content of the phone calls.

So Levina was asked to eavesdrop.

After some non-technical operations, he heard the contents of those phone calls.

Some of them are not interesting.

Others are worth paying attention to.

Like this.

[The latest batch of recruitment for the auxiliary army has been completed, a total of 2000 people. Do you want to send them over now? 】

[Why is it only two thousand? Didn’t you just recruit 5000 people directly? 】

[I’m not saying...Do we really need that many auxiliary troops? Don't we want to recruit members of the escort team? There is obviously such a big gap...]

[If I ask you to recruit more auxiliary troops, you will recruit more. Why do you care so much? That's not something you should worry about! Remember, recruit more strong ones! Both men and women are welcome! If there are not enough people, the age limit can be relaxed! 】

[Okay...will the age be relaxed...to what extent? 】

[Thirteen to 55, let’s do this first. 】

[Thirteen, it’s okay to be an auxiliary. Is 55... too big? 】

[Where do you get so many questions? Just hire me if you are asked, no nonsense! 】

[Okay, I’ll listen to you. 】

Jack was really interested in this kind of endless conversation.

From the content of the call, we can draw the conclusion that Tushan City’s protective force is indeed in urgent need of supplementation.

In order to complete the replenishment quickly, the restrictions on recruitment have even been relaxed.

The more concerning part is the escort team.

The Guard is a team composed of awakened people. Everyone has spiritual power and can use spiritual magic.

It should be difficult to replace such special talents after losing too much, but the person on the phone didn't show too much concern.

At least, the guy who sounded like giving orders didn't pay attention to this aspect.

On the contrary, the lower-level staff directly responsible for recruitment are very concerned about this matter.

This is quite strange.

"Could it be that they have mastered the technology to mass-produce awakened people?" Jack couldn't help but speculate.

Only in this way does it make sense.

So, is it difficult to mass-produce awakened people?

Jack, who had seen Anturu's awakening with his own eyes, felt that it was not unimaginable to create an awakened person artificially.

Even because of his own experience, he found it easy.

All it takes is one person to devour an ascended person, and that's it.

If the small world where the Ascended One is born is a small virus, then the Ascending One is the essence produced by the virus.

The best of viruses.

As long as your body defeats this essence and absorbs it, you can become an awakened person.

Look at this process...

Jack even felt that even if he only extracted the blood of awakened people and injected it into the bodies of ordinary people, he could mass-produce existences similar to awakening.

It's like getting vaccinated.

"Huh? If you say so...wait a minute..."

Jack suddenly thought of those poor people who were captured last night.

Will those people become the new awakened ones? Or become the material needed for the awakening of the awakened?

"It would be great if there was a chance to see West again." Jack regretted that he didn't have any good means to track West.

Otherwise, he could easily figure out why innocent victims were arrested on a large scale.

"Let's write this down first. Maybe we can use it later."

This was his only choice.