Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

This voice, this erratic tone, could not be Miss Sharon.

Wang Zichuan looked at the lady with interest.

From when Bernadette went out to when she teleported to the meeting place, Wang Zichuan was always by Bernadette's side, but no one else could feel him.

Hearing this distinctive voice, Wang Zichuan couldn't help staring at the lady carefully.

Bernadette felt that the Genie was staring at a lady who was supposed to be very beautiful even though she couldn't see her face, and couldn't help but wonder, could the Genie have the attribute of liking beautiful girls? This made her thinking diverge again, and she remembered the story of the unicorn that her father told when she was a child, only for pure girls to stroke and ride.

After watching for a while, Wang Zichuan asked Bernadette, "Do you have this cursed core?"

Bernadette said in a strange tone: "No, this is material at the demigod level."

Wang Zichuan let out two "tsk tut" and did not continue to ask questions.

It's not Gou Sanjia, and it doesn't have the Extraordinary characteristics I want, so it's boring.

As the party continued, people raised demands one after another, a few were met, and most were ignored.

Mr. Kodo, who was sitting on a brown single-seat leather sofa in front of the coffee table, looked at the crowd with a smile. Occasionally, when someone came looking for something, he would take out a gold seal. Hovering the seal above the object, injecting spirituality, the seal exudes golden light, and a phantom image similar to the engraved pattern on the seal is imprinted on the identified object, and Mr. Kodo solemnly declares: "True and effective! "

As the party progressed, most people more or less put forward their needs or provided help, Bernadette suddenly said loudly: "I want to issue a task."

Everyone's eyes gathered.

"The bottom line for this task is 1,000 pounds. There is no upper limit, it just depends on how valuable the news is."

Those present were all middle-sequence users of at least Sequence Seven, and maybe there were hidden demigods. They weren't too interested in the task of paying a thousand pounds, but it didn't hurt to listen.

"This task is to investigate the large-scale disappearance of people in Backlund, to investigate the whereabouts and reasons of the population, and the most important thing is to go there. This task may be dangerous. From the information I obtained from the investigation, there is an official Extraordinary people participate. Therefore, if I can investigate the real and specific population whereabouts and reasons, I can give you a lot of rewards, which can be gold pounds, or any material in the middle sequence."

Any material in the sequence?

If you say this, I won't be sleepy.

The people who were lacking in interest suddenly became full of energy, and most of them began to think about which of their friends could provide help, and which of their subordinates could be transferred to this matter.

"The survey results can be handed over to the party host, and at the same time inform the party owner of the reward they want. After confirming that the information is valid, the reward will be handed over by the party host at the next party."

"I can guarantee this matter." Old Mr. Kedo interjected at the right time.

The party soon came to an end. At this time, a man wearing a black cloak and a hood, whose appearance and figure could not be distinguished stood up. His voice was low and hoarse. He probably wasn't good at disguising, so he had to wrap himself up completely. , and then deliberately lowered his voice to speak.

"I have a friend who also wants to join the party. He meets the criteria of Sequence 7 and above. May I introduce him to join the party?"

Mr. Kedo pondered for a while, and said: "To join the party, you need to sign a confidentiality contract. Is he willing to sign the contract?"

"Can."

"Well... the party is over, you can come to me alone, and I will give you another conch."

The hooded man thanked the party hosts and sat down again, waiting patiently for the party to end.

"Is that conch just a token? How do you notify the party members of the time and place of the party?"

Wang Zichuan asked Bernadette curiously.

"It's a magical item with a single function. The convener of the party recorded the voice in a special way, put other conch shells close to the ear, and injected spirituality. Within three days, the voice of the recorder could be heard."

"Does this magical item have a name?"

"Mass-produced, probably not."

Wang Zichuan thought for a while, then smiled "hehe", and continued to Bernadette:

"I think your thinking has narrowed. You can use conch shells to combine with the extraordinary characteristics of polymaths, and then imbue them with a lot of knowledge, so that the conch shells undergo qualitative changes, and you can get a very useful magical item. You can give it Ask any question, it will give you a satisfactory answer, I have already thought of the name of this item, it is called the magical conch."

"Its negative effect may reduce the user's IQ, but what does it matter? Its holders don't have to think at all. When encountering problems, they just need to ask the magical conch."

"Well, isn't that a great idea?"

Bernadette glanced at the lamp god as if she was mentally retarded, but did not answer.

...

Backlund, the headquarters of MI9.

Quinas is sitting in the office, dealing with some trivial matters. There were a few light knocks on the door, and the door that was not completely closed was pushed further open, and a figure walked in.

"Director, there is one thing that needs to be reported to you."

With that said, the visitor turned sideways slightly, and closed the door seriously.

Quinas looked up at the confidant who pushed the door in, without speaking.

"Director, several of my informants have told me the same news. Someone is issuing a mission to find missing persons."

"Who is posting the mission?"

"A woman, said to be called Joanna."

"Did she leave her contact information?"

"She said she would come regularly to ask about the progress of the mission."

"Ok……"

Why would anyone search for missing persons? Could it be that they discovered our actions in Backlund? Does she have relatives and friends among them? Or... is it related to our plundering of slaves in the Southern Continent? That high-ranking evil spirit! Could it be the companion of the strange evil spirit before? He attacked me suddenly, and then disappeared inexplicably. What was his purpose?

Well, no matter what the reason is, just arrest and interrogate him.

"Find someone to keep an eye on the bar owners who issued the mission on behalf of them, wait for the woman to come to ask about the mission, and then immediately lead someone there to bring the woman back to MI9."

"yes!"

"Bring more people, you can apply for the use of sealed items."

Watching his confidants leave, Quinas tapped the table with the tip of his pen, thinking about whether to report to Admiral Hein.

The purpose of this woman investigating missing persons has not been confirmed yet, what if she is really just looking for relatives and friends. Well... His Majesty's mission is no child's play. However, if there is no report, if this woman really investigates something and causes trouble, I won't be able to explain it to the higher-ups.

Quinas thought about it, and finally decided to wait until he caught this woman, or even followed the clues to catch that evil spirit, and then see what he should do next.

The randomly assigned cover made me laugh so hard