At 7:30 in the evening, the lights were brightly lit in the hospital ward.
Gu Jianlin leaned on the bedside of the hospital bed, took a sip of Coke, and looked down at his phone.
On the official interface of the Deep Space Network, the black lace maid appeared again holding a broom, still with a gentle and sweet smile, and said in a soft voice: "After the official confirmation of the Ether Association, you have successfully hunted the second-level degenerate, codenamed Joker, assessment The task is officially completed. Your personal information is being updated, please wait."
Ding, the information has been updated.
Gu Jianlin's personal information interface popped up.
"Name: Gu Jianlin."
"Sex: Male."
"Blood type: O."
"Date of birth: August 13, 2005."
"Talent classification: autonomous sublimator."
"Inheritance path: priest, known as the priest in ancient times."
"Rank: Zero."
"Meritorious service: 3100."
"Position: D-Class Investigator."
Seeing this, he finally felt relieved.
Gu Jianlin knew very well that because his father was a fallen person, he was not easy to get along with in the Ether Association.
At least this assessment task has given him some shoes to fill.
Normal newcomers would not participate in this kind of task.
"Although your injuries have been healed by the priests, for the sake of safety, it is better to inject glucose. At the school, we have asked for leave for you, so there is no need to worry."
Chen Qing inserted the needle into the back of his hand, carefully applied the tape, and hesitated for a second: "Why do I feel like this scene seems familiar? It seems like the last time I treated your injury."
This cold and charming imperial sister showed a helpless expression.
Gu Jianlin was a little embarrassed. Ever since he entered the extraordinary world, injuries seemed to have become a common occurrence.
Chen Qing said softly: "Actually, sometimes, there is no need to be so desperate. I heard that you found the clown yourself, and you fought with him for a long time before the action team arrived. This is very dangerous."
Gu Jianlin said calmly: "I just don't want to put the safety of myself and my family in the hands of others. What's more, aren't there rewards for killing a clown? I need those."
And it turns out that the members of the action team are simply unreliable.
Although the Ether Association will definitely prepare other emergency plans, he still has to kill the target.
After all, it would be best if the Joker died in his hands.
Gu Jianlin looked down at his right hand.
A silver chain was tied around his wrist, with a black bell hanging at the end.
The lock that does not exist, the requiem bell.
Two mythical weapons.
One was stolen, and the other was also stolen.
It's inexplicably refreshing.
According to data from the Deep Space Network, every piece of mythical weaponry has a passive effect.
The passive effect of the Lock of Inexistence is that any creature or object it comes into contact with can hide its extraordinary properties.
The passive effect of the Requiem Bell is that it can provide early warning when the holder is mentally sensed or attacked.
It is indeed a mythical weapon, and its passive nature is very useful.
Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the lock that does not exist.
Gu Jianlin is now an ordinary person in the spiritual perception of others.
His two mythical weapons can be seen by others, but in their eyes, they are just ordinary objects.
The Requiem Bell can effectively avoid many assassination methods.
"But I don't think you are the kind of utilitarian person."
Chen Qing said intentionally or unintentionally: "You must be doing it for your father's affairs, right?"
Gu Jianlin was stunned: "So obvious?"
"It doesn't count. Except that you are not as cheerful and lively as your father, you are quite similar to your father in other aspects."
Chen Qing took a deep look at him: "You are so desperate, just like when he was trying to lift the family curse. Every time I saw him in those years, he always left himself scarred and almost died. .”
Gu Jianlin's heart moved: "When was that?"
Chen Qing thought for a while: "Probably before his divorce."
Gu Jianlin seemed to understand the reason why his parents divorced.
Although the specific principle of the Gu family's curse is not yet known, it is definitely right to get divorced when there is no hope of lifting it.
And it's not a fake divorce, but a real separation.
"Did you get the answer you wanted from the clown?"
Chen Qing asked.
Gu Jianlin thought for a while: "So be it."
Anyway, he has the Requiem Bell in his hand and can torture him at any time.
"That's good."
Chen Qing's cold expression gained a meaningful expression as he said: "As a zero-level priest and a D-level investigator, you are quite rich now. Not only do you have more than three thousand meritorious deeds, you can redeem them for A lot of resources. Moreover, those two mythical weapons are also your trophies."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel a hint of envy in her tone.
Gu Jianlin did see the interface about merit redemption on the Deep Space Network interface.
"Mythical weapons, are they rare?"
he asked curiously.
Chen Qing had a strange look in his eyes and explained: "What do you think? For example, the young master is a fourth-level mad king on the ancient martial arts path. The Lu family is also a big family in China, but he still doesn't have a mythical weapon. The mythical weapon is not only It is rare, and the containment conditions are very harsh. Once the compatibility is not good, it will be fatal."
Gu Jianlin frowned. When he usurped these two mythical weapons, he felt extremely relaxed.
Well, it was probably the power of Qilin that helped him escape.
"The Inquisition found no mythical weapons at the scene, nor on the Joker's body."
Chen Qing asked: "Are those two things on your body?"
Gu Jianlin didn't deny it, even this fool could see it.
"Keep it for good use. No matter who comes to you or what conditions they offer, don't agree. Now that you have the hidden mythical weapon, it will be difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to you."
Chen Qing said with profound meaning.
Gu Jianlin asked: "Will someone want to take something away from me?"
"Of course, this is a mythical weapon. It is impossible not to be moved. For example, the Inquisition is very painful right now."
Chen Qing said calmly: "However, the young master has already gone to help you settle this matter."
Gu Jianlin was a little surprised.
No wonder I haven't seen Lu Zicheng until now.
"The young master asked me to stay here and watch you. The first is to help you deal with your injuries. The second is that people from the medical department will come to conduct a physical examination on you later. The young master is afraid that they will do something secretly."
Chen Qing mentioned this matter and said with a cold face: "The people in the Tribunal are always very annoying. Even if you have completed the assessment, they still don't believe you and will still test you again."
Gu Jianlin noticed the key word: "Again?"
"Yes, I can tell you now."
Chen Qing hesitated for a moment, then said: "Actually, when you were hospitalized in a coma after a car accident, people from the Tribunal had already tested you three times, which indirectly disturbed your recovery. In fact, you should have been discharged from the hospital a month earlier. Yes. The young master and I were both abroad at the time and had no way to intervene in this matter."
"Including your assessment mission this time, someone was able to tamper with the instructions in deep space."
She paused and said, "Actually, you also know that person."
Gu Jianlin was stunned: "Who?"
"Deacon Nie."
Chen Qing pulled up a photo from her phone: "Have you seen it?"
Gu Jianlin was stunned when he saw that familiar face.
Because this was my father's best friend back then, and I often came to his house as a guest when I was a child.
This person also has a niece with whom they once attended cram school.
"There is nothing surprising. Many seemingly friendships in this world are actually worthless."
Chen Qing frowned and said: "The person who will come to do your physical examination later is called Lin Wanqiu. He is the head of the medical department. He is at the fourth level of the priest path and is very close to the Tribunal. If you have any health problems, you will definitely hide them. But her."
She suddenly became serious and asked: "To be honest, no one knows how you killed the clown, and it was still when the action team was wiped out. If there is something we don't know, it's best to tell it now."
Gu Jianlin fell into silence because he had serious sequelae after using Ancient Deification this time.
That is, his body is almost exhausted, and there is a pain like cell tearing all over his body.
The spirit is so subtle that even spiritual self-recovery becomes extremely slow.
Although he can feel it himself, he can recover as long as he rests for a period of time.
But if you have to deal with the medical sector, it's a bit more troublesome.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something and took out a business card from his pocket.
Forget the Grocery Store.
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Deep Space Technology Building.
Lu Zijin didn't find the mastermind behind the scenes tonight, and the hunting mission had been successfully completed, so there was nothing wrong with her.
She, the minister, had returned to her desk, ordered a cup of milk tea, and started sucking it.
There is a photo on the computer screen in front of the desk.
In the rubble, a young man covered in blood sat on a chair, with an unrecognizable corpse at his feet.
The light was so bright, but it seemed to shine on him alone.
Those dark eyes were like a lake filled with mist, deep and hazy.
"It's so beautiful."
Lu Zijin smiled.
For the first time ever, she was so happy with her brother.
What a treasure.
On the other side, Deacon Nie sat behind the table with his hands folded and his face gloomy.
The young female secretary held the report and said from the side: "Sir, one of the fourteen commissioners of the action team is still in a dying state and is being rescued. The remaining thirteen are out of danger."
When Butler Nie heard this, his face was still ugly, but he said: "Then I'm relieved, what else?"
The female secretary said: "Miss Nie woke up ten minutes ago."
"Well, let her rest well."
Deacon Nie nodded slightly: "What else?"
The female secretary added: "The accident scene has been processed, and all traces of the extraordinary have been erased by the relevant responsible personnel. We will declare to the public that this was a gas explosion accident."
"That's not what I want to hear."
Deacon Nie took a deep breath and said, "Is it really Gu Jianlin who killed the clown?"
He banged the table hard.
The female secretary observed his expression, showed an uneasy look, and said: "Yes, this matter has been reported to the headquarters. The Deep Space Network has confirmed his assessment tasks, improved his rating, and issued corresponding merits. Theory Yes, our trial court should still commend him."
The silence lasted for a long time. Deacon Nie got up and came to the window, forcing a smile.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
He waved his hand and said: "How can a zero-level priest kill the clown alone?"
"No, it's entirely possible."
The female secretary whispered: "The life fluctuations of deep space monitoring showed that the operation team had lost its combat effectiveness two minutes after they intervened in the battle, and when we arrived at the scene, five minutes had already passed. In other words, at the most critical moment, In the five minutes, it was Gu Jianlin who single-handedly turned the tide and killed the clown."
Deacon Nie turned around and looked at her expressionlessly.
The female secretary didn't pay attention to his expression, but looked down at the tablet: "What's more, according to the appraisal department's report, the operation team left very few traces during this hunting operation..."
Deacon Nie asked with a cold face, "Have you found those two mythical weapons?"
The female secretary was stunned: "No, it should be Gu Jianlin's body."
Deacon Nie swayed and his blood pressure soared.
At this time, Lu Zijin raised his beautiful eyes and said with a half-smile: "Deacon Nie, what did you say before? This is a training for genius, right? You said it yourself, if that child can really hit If you want to kill the clown, then it’s okay to give him those two mythical weapons as trophies. You are a deacon, you won’t go back on your word, right?”
Deacon Nie clenched his fists as if his heart was bleeding: "I..."
"You don't want the Inquisition to lose its credibility, right?"
Lu Zijin held his chin, his face full of innocence.
"Hmph, aren't they just two pieces of mythical weapons? I don't even want them for free."
Deacon Nie sneered, turned and left.
However, after taking only two steps, he rolled his eyes and staggered.
Amidst the exclamations of the female secretary, she fainted and fell to the ground.
