Alix's eyebrows moved up quickly as she absorbed this sudden shocking news. She got her phone out of her pocket to look up the president of the bureau of system hosts.
It was currently a woman, a white silver hair haired woman from the American bureau that was not a system host. It clearly said so in her information.
"No way," Alix shook her head and even laughed, thinking perhaps that Mantis was pulling her leg. "There is no way an ordinary human is leading the whole bureau. That doesn't even make any sense. The bureau exists to maintain a good relationship between humans and system hosts, how can the person at the top not be a system host? How will they understand the problems and needs we have? You are telling me that it has been like this for years!" She tilted her head and put a hand on her waist. "You are pulling my leg, right?"
Mantis shook her head, her face as serious as all those times when they were plotting their heists.
