Chapter 111: Why Is This Bastard Everywhere?
The changes in the Well of Illusion stunned Zula, who was attached to the wooden crow, but due to Xu Nan's previous instructions, he didn't dare to open his hearing to get closer, so he could only stare at the changes at the bottom of the well.
Xu Nan was equally cautious, although he was very confident in the effect of his requiem, but an existence that was enough to enter the dream realm of a fourth-order spellcaster and leave calmly, even if it was just a few nagging, I am afraid it would not be so easy to deal with.
If this is a trap planted by that soul-like creature, then if you rush to break through now, there will be endless troubles.
So he spent a while waiting.
And in the process of waiting, his attention was mainly focused on the symbol at the bottom of the well.
When this symbol first appeared, he felt very familiar, but after staring at it for a while, he could not remember where he had seen it.
This feeling is terrible, and after experiencing so many things, Xu Nan can also speculate some possibilities: if he has indeed seen this symbol before, but now he has strangely "forgotten", then this symbol must represent some kind of powerful force behind it.
That power prevents everyone from being able to recall things in question.
Xu Nan was not discouraged, he decided to write down this symbol, and in order to prevent his memory from lapsing, he decided to record it with a pen and paper.
However, just as he took out his pen and paper and was about to record the mysterious symbol in front of him, the symbol at the bottom of the well suddenly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared completely!
Xu Nan suddenly clenched the pen in his hand and tried to paint hard, but his right hand moved, and he couldn't even draw a single stroke.
"Hell!" Xu Nan glanced at Zula: "Do you still have an impression of that symbol just now?" ”
The wooden crow groaned for a moment:
"What symbol?"
Xu Nan silently put away the pen and paper and shook his head.
It seems that the mystery behind this symbol is even more powerful than I imagined, and it may be some transcendent realm; Zula had forgotten even the fact that the symbol had existed......
"Ron Warlock's bloodline represents a super immunity ability, something similar has happened before, maybe it will come back to you after a while."
At this time, Xu Nan could only comfort himself like this.
He and Zula observed the Well of Delusion for a while, and found that the well had indeed become something unremarkable, and out of caution, Zula still sealed it with sealing.
But Xu Nan faintly felt that this was mostly an overkill.
"My Requiem is really so powerful!"
He reacquainted himself with his ability as a bard, pondered its usefulness in passing, and finally came to the sad conclusion that the achievement of the Chanter of Death might not have stigmatized him, and that this alternative ability could only be used for boring killing.
Xu Nan left the rat tribe, and Zula sent him off respectfully, never mentioning the noisy things in the mine.
He was still satisfied with the result, at least he got some news from Zura, and showed his hand by the way.
As long as Zula is not a fool, sooner or later the nezumi tribe will become a member of the Anonymous City.
In Xu Nan's view, the Itka rat people may be the shortcut he is looking for to develop the emerald mine.
Of course, the premise is that he can really fight the so-called devil.
He had a gut feeling that the so-called weak devil might not be something that could be solved simply with a requiem.
"Go back and ask Offie and Mr. and Mrs. Smith, Warlock Ron has always had a knack for creatures in the Abyssal Purgatory."
Thinking so, he calmly opened Paradise Lost.
Instead of looking for Aoife, he dressed up a little and went to a rather modest office.
Here's the renovated mental health management department!
Today is the first day of the official listing of the new department.
To be honest, Xu Nan is quite excited about this, presumably, so are other colleagues in the department.
Thinking of this, Xu Nan urged a few "experts" who yawned wildly to take their places, and then asked the interns to open the door to this level.
There is no too gorgeous listing ceremony, after all, we can say that it is also a civil service system of Paradise Lost, and it is not easy to be extravagant and wasteful.
But as a brand-new department, today's establishment of Xu Nan can be regarded as a kind of publicity - spent 500 Heng gold coins to advertise in the small classification column of the forum.
It's too expensive, and he is reluctant to pay for it, after all, it's at his own expense.
According to Xu Nan's assumption, judging from the situation of Otsen and the others, the Ron Warlocks are probably not lightly ill!
Prior to this, Paradise Lost did not have a counseling and healing department, and most of the warlocks were very distressed; Now that the Mental Health Department is in place, they will not only have access to counseling, but will also be able to greatly improve their mental health.
As soon as the door opened, it was like a market, this was Xu Nan's imagination.
After the listing, the entire hall was empty, the experts continued to yawn, and the interns looked at each other, which was the display in front of Xu Nan.
"How?"
"None of you have friends, do you have mental health problems?"
Xu Nan was a little out of breath and asked the group of experts.
One of the guys, Bob, drank some coffee and looked refreshed.
Xu Nan had communicated with him before, this person was said to be a big man specializing in the field of mind spells, although he was only a second-order, but he was the most reliable expert in Xu Nan's hands; As for the rest, it's really hard to say, anyway, Xu Nan can't figure out whether Aofei pulled them to the mental health department to find trouble for them, or to dig a hole for himself.
The expert group composed of four people, except for Bob's proficient mind spells, which are slightly related to mental health, the other three are as follows:
The 61-year-old Mr. Bingley, a retired former junior councillor, has the trait of being "humiliated", and it is not difficult to know from the interns' private chats that the reason why this old gentleman was dismissed from the daily council was because the problems in his private life seriously affected his work, so that one day when he held a monthly meeting, there was some ugliness...... Afterwards, Aofei sent the old gentleman to Xu Nan.
Judging from his appearance, Mr. Bingley is undoubtedly a polite gentleman, and of course, Xu Nan estimates that he should also be a gentleman behind his back.
The 32-year-old lady of Florence, of unknown origin, has a beautiful appearance, a hot body, and a trait of [hiccups] - you read that right, this unbelievable trait is about to drive this big beauty crazy, and every day she can only eat some strange things to make herself hiccups, and the more hiccups she has, the stronger she becomes......
Unfortunately, hiccups are so difficult to grasp that our Florentine lady is now only one order.
The youngest Mr. Tony, only 17 years old, but his strength is the strongest among Xu Nan's subordinates, he is a third-order Ron Warlock, and he may not be worse than Xu Nan in terms of future, his trait is [shock], Xu Nan always feels that this guy is very suitable for working in the editorial department of a certain website......
At first, he was curious about Tony's strength increase, after all, pretending to be a ghost every day to scare people is estimated to break his leg sooner or later.
Therefore, after seeing Tony's excellent resume and strength, Xu Nan couldn't help but ask questions from his heart.
At that time, Tony answered Xu Nan's doubts very shyly:
He dismantled his calf and ankle in front of Xu Nan, and showed Xu Nan the excellent performance of this prosthetic limb with a smile and calmly.
Afterwards, Xu Nan learned that the poor guy not only lost his legs, but also lost his limbs and limbs...... Well, it's very miserable.
It is not difficult to see from Tony's experience that the best of the Ron Warlocks must have paid a price that ordinary people can't imagine.
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Straight to the point.
No matter how Xu Nan reviewed their resumes, he couldn't find out what the other three had to do with mental health except Bob, and he suspected that Aoye had just found a few random people to make up the numbers.
Of course, he can't say that, it would break the hearts of his colleagues.
Anyway, mental health counseling should not cause too much medical malpractice.
In this mentality, on the first day of listing, Xu Nan personally sat in charge, but he was afraid of something.
Unexpectedly, the result of the opening made him burst into tears - there was no one!
"Okay, at least don't be ashamed."
Xu Nan sighed.
He saw that the interns were whispering, and suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face, and suddenly became angry:
"You guys!"
"Go find some patients!"
"Whoever you want, you are directly responsible for pulling it over!"
The interns looked at each other, but finally obeyed the minister's order and walked out slowly.
Xu Nan himself was sitting at the most glamorous desk, and suddenly remembered the symbols in his mind.
He began to recall the shape of the symbol.
Thinking about it...... And he fell asleep.
……
"Someone saw me."
"Someone remembered me."
In the darkness, there was such a whisper.
The voice was cold, without a hint of humanity, only when the last word was spoken, there would be a little fluctuation.
After a while, a glimmer of light lit up in the darkness.
A white-clothed girl wrapped in white light reverently held flowers and bowed to the depths of darkness.
"Lona."
A voice in the darkness rang out: "I'm very satisfied with your performance lately. ”
"Twenty-nine nodes, you're halfway there, amazing efficiency."
"I can feel their piety, and I want to reward you."
Lorna knelt on the ground in fear, revealing a bitter expression: "But I ...... Just failed. ”
"Oh?" The voice was a little surprised: "The thirtieth node? ”
Lorna nodded.
"Or is it because of that sealing?"
Lorna hesitated and shook her head.
She held the flowers aloft as if holding her heart: "My lord, please Mingjian." ”
In the darkness, it was as if a hand was gently rubbing her hair and forehead, and the experiences and images in Lorna's mind were transmitted to the darkness bit by bit.
Suddenly, a low shout came from the darkness:
"! Why is there such a bastard as Xu Nan everywhere......"
Lorna looked up in astonishment and asked with some uneasiness:
"My lord, why do you scold yourself?"
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