Xu Nan successfully signed the appointment letter of the head of the mental health management department, which means that he has finally been promoted from a warlock with great potential to the management of Paradise Lost.

Of course, it was great news for other low-level warlocks, but what about Xu Nan himself?

He attaches great importance to Paradise Lost, not only because of his strong strength and endless potential, but also because of that unique sense of belonging that Xu Nan can't feel anywhere else.

He has been able to grow up to this point, and Paradise Lost has helped him so much.

"The department's listing ceremony should be made a little more grand."

"But don't be too anxious about everything, first meet with those experts, make a charter, and then recruit a few guys to do the work."

It is worth mentioning that in addition to the formal practitioners, Aofei also arranged four interns for Xu Nan, and they could be thrown to do all the chores.

Xu Nan quickly recruited these interns and arranged their plans, although the interns could not understand all the arrangements of the minister, but they still knew how to do it.

Soon, the office hall that had just gained some popularity was deserted again.

After arranging the work at hand for the time being, Xu Nan quickly left this place and walked towards the trading market of Paradise Lost.

It's a rare time to come over, and there are a lot of things he needs to purchase.

The trading market, similar to Xu Nan's impression, is very lively. Many warlocks who want to pick up the bargain look at every item that appears on the market with bad intentions and judge their value.

Xu Nan didn't have time to go to Taobao like them, but quickly locked his goal-

Bloodline Fruit!

It should be noted that the current bloodline fruit has not had much effect on the improvement of Xu Nan's bloodline power; If you want to upgrade, you have to be an item at the level of the bloodline potion.

But the bloodline fruit that Xu Nan came to find was not here for upgrading.

What he wants is the bloodline fruit that contains the ability of the bard!

As we all know, the bloodline of the Ron Warlock is very magical, and the extraordinary copycat ability allows the Ron Warlock to have a lot of incredible abilities, covering most of the professions, and the Bard's skills are very unpopular in comparison.

After all, Warlock Ron is very handsome and charismatic in his own right, and there is no need to dance, sing, play basketball or anything to increase his popularity......

Therefore, there are very few minstrels' blood fruits on the market, and no one cares about them.

Xu Nan searched for a while and found that in the records of related items, only one former councilor resident in Paradise Lost had clues about related items; He found the address of the former congressman and prepared to pay a visit.

There's no way, he still needs this bloodline fruit now.

Through the Pink Book, Xu Nan officially recognized the profession of [Apostle of Desire].

This is actually an unpopular advanced profession for bards, and although the Pink Book is an advanced medium, it is impossible to promote Xu Nan to a qualified apostle of desire completely out of thin air.

Unless he can sacrifice something of himself......

Of course, under Xu Nan's long-term coercion and temptation, the Pink Book finally revealed another advanced method.

The premise of this progression is to simulate the bard's profession.

At the most basic, Xu Nan needs to master the three basic skills of a second-order bard - "Requiem", "Requiem" and "Requiem"!

It would be nice to have relevant expertise and achievement.

These three pieces are considered the core of the bard's profession, and many bards cannot appreciate their essence throughout their lives, and their professional level can only linger. And Xu Nan wants to get these three tunes, and it is obviously unscientific to learn the bard's tutorial according to the script, he can only turn to the bloodline fruit!

Fortunately, Paradise Lost is so big, there are always some strange things that don't go off the beaten path.

He did find the bloodline fruit related to the three major songs of the bard, but the clues were all in the former councillor.

"I hope to successfully win this batch of bloodline fruits."

Xu Nan is still more eager for the profession of Desire Apostle, and the growth of the warlock has encountered a bottleneck - he didn't have to worry about it, the Apocalypse Warlock itself can make up for the shortcomings of most warlocks, but Xin'er left unexpectedly, the earth is still merging with the general world, this process is very long, Xu Nan, as an Apocalypse Warlock, it is difficult to quickly improve his strength during this time.

So he can only try this crooked path that the Pink Book provides.

After paying a large amount of teleportation fees, Xu Nan finally found the former councilor's residence in the outer area of Paradise Lost.

It was on a satellite orbiting the core of Paradise Lost, and the air on the satellite was relatively thin, but fortunately, after being handled by the warlocks, at least it would not suffocate.

Xu Nan walked out of the portal and walked on the green grass, feeling the world full of spring.

Not far away, by the stream, there were rabbits with pure white coats looking curiously at outsiders.

And a little further afield, at the foot of the mountain, there is an estate.

"It's very hard to run it."

"It's this location, it's really a bit remote, and the land is not very valuable."

Xu Nan guessed casually.

Paradise Lost is a very complex half-plane world, saying that it is a half-plane, in fact, it is far more powerful than an ordinary half-plane, anyway, with Xu Nan's spatial and plane knowledge it is impossible to explain such a magical existence.

At its core, it is a dense area dominated by core industries such as Paradise Lost, trading markets, parliament buildings, and alchemy centers; And the periphery is much more colorful.

According to the introduction of others when he sat in the portal, Xu Nan learned that because of the powerful alchemy density of Paradise Lost, every year some small satellites can be attracted from somewhere to revolve around the core, some satellites will be developed, and most of the satellites will be idle.

For low-level warlocks, the core is the real safe zone, and on the periphery, anything is possible.

Thinking of this, Xu Nan restrained his previous somewhat casual attitude and became much more serious and dignified.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that the former councilor could establish such a manor on the periphery and stand tall, and the financial resources and strength were probably not of his level.

It's a pity that it seems to be a little late to restrain your demeanor at this time.

Because at this time, a somewhat lazy voice sounded in his ears:

"The land here is indeed not very valuable, and the entire 79 satellite is only worth more than 600 billion constant gold coins."

Xu Nan instantly embarrassed.

He saw a pale, middle-aged man sitting firmly under a tree, seemingly taking a nap, with a melodica in his hand.

He should be Xu Nan to find the former councillor who has the fruit of the minstrel blood, Hammer. Mr. Ottson.

This posture is at least a quasi-legendary boss...... Xu Nan muttered in his heart.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Otson!"

Xu Nan introduced himself a little embarrassed: "I'm Xu Nan......"

"What are your strengths?" Otsen still didn't open his eyes, and asked bluntly.

"Huh?" Xu Nan looked confused.

"You are here for the fruit of my bloodline, then you must have heard of my conditions." Otsen said calmly, "Name your strengths, or simply, the instrument you're good at!" ”

I really didn't hear about your conditions...... Xu Nan didn't dare to say this, the big guy in front of him seemed to have a certain degree of mind reading, he thought so, in fact, he also wanted to remind Mr. Otsen tactfully - you are in a wrong situation.

As a result, Otsen frowned slightly: "Are you shy? Since they are all third-order warlocks, why bother twisting and pinching? I'll only give you a minute, and if you miss it, the opportunity will be gone. ”

Don't have mind reading...... Xu Nan was a little stunned.

"No, I have mind reading." Otsen finally opened his eyes: "Do you care about this?" Don't worry, my mind-reading skills are a bit special, and I can only read a few messages in my favor......"

Selective mind reading? Xu Nan forced himself to stop complaining in his heart, after all, if he guessed correctly, this big guy should be a quasi-legendary powerhouse.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his wording: "I am the Minister of the Mental Health Management Department of the Daily Parliament......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again, and Otsen finally opened his eyes.

There was a hint of doubt in his green eyes: "You're here to treat my mental health problems?" ”

Before Xu Nan could shake his head, the other party's face showed an ecstatic look:

"My illness is finally cured?!"

Xu Nan swallowed the word "no" with difficulty, but Otsen took his hand and walked quickly to the manor in the distance.

From beginning to end, Xu Nan was in a state of confusion and unable to fight back, and he realized that Otsen's strength was probably more than a quasi-legend!

He is a third-order warlock, although he did not use the apocalypse form, but he is not at the mercy of others.

But ever since Otson took his little hand, he couldn't resist like a frightened girl.

This made Xu Nan a little frightened.

What the hell is wrong with this Otsen?!

……

In a manor house full of nature.

On the pear blossom rattan chair, Xu Nan sat down peacefully, and Otsen enthusiastically boiled black tea for him, and after a while, the fragrance of tea came out of the handmade copper furnace.

Xu Nan observed the style of the manor, and quickly made a judgment in his heart, he didn't try to talk nonsense anymore, anyway, if Otsen really cared about what he would say, he wouldn't keep interrupting his speech.

Sure enough, Otsen didn't seem to want to give Xu Nan a chance to speak at all, and he began to complain endlessly:

"You should know that this problem has been bothering me for years."

"I retired from the Ministry of Nature Conservation, not only because I didn't deal with the current concept of Paradise Lost, but because of this hidden illness that has lasted for many years, I can't help but die."

"Now I can only isolate myself from the world, live on this cheap, uninhabited planet, and suffer from this remnant ......"

His expression was painful, not fake, Xu Nan was a little moved:

This guy is so serious, if it can't be cured, it shouldn't be on me, right?

This time, he finally seized the opportunity to speak: "Mr. Ottenson, can you describe your condition in detail?" ”

Otsen sighed deeply and said wistfully:

"I often feel like a frog."

Xu Nan: "Huh? ”

……