The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 41 Codename, Thunder!

  There is an old villa in the outskirts of Fengcheng, hidden in the mountain stream, dark and quiet.

Deacon Nie stood in front of the bedroom, lowered his head and said respectfully, "My lord, the blood moon massacre incident has begun to wrap up, the clown is dead, and the two mythical weapons have also been recovered. However, the people behind the clown, They haven’t been found yet, and in Fengcheng in the near future, an all-round search and roundup will be launched.”

  The door of the bedroom was ajar, and a person could be vaguely seen lying on the hospital bed.

   "Who killed the clown?"

  An old, weak and decayed, but full of majesty voice sounded.

  Deacon Nie was silent.

   "Gu Ci'an's son, right?"

  The old voice said: "The two mythical weapons were also taken away by him."

  Deacon Nie's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "It's because the subordinates are not doing their job effectively."

  The old man was quite tolerant, and said lightly: "Since he is Gu Ci'an's son, it's normal to have some talent. It's a pity that he is a good seedling who has been killed twice in a row by leapfrogging."

"Yes."

  Deacon Nie echoed, "It's really a pity."

  In the extraordinary world, the descendants of the Gu family are indeed full of talents, but unfortunately they are all cursed, and their lives are not long.

   This is Gu Ci'an's generation.

   Something went wrong.

   That is the blood moon massacre event.

Ugh.

"For someone like me who is dying, it doesn't matter how good the mythical weapons are. If you lose them, I don't have to hold them accountable. Even if the child is Gu Ci'an's son, we have to behave. The thing is in his hands, and he will find a way to exchange it with other things in the future."

  The old man seemed to take a sip of tea and said, "But the question is, what exactly does he want to do when he joins the association?"

  Deacon Nie did not speak.

   "Today, I received Minister Lu's report, which is a summary of the information obtained by that child."

The old man said indifferently: "The child claimed that there was someone else who caused the blood moon massacre. Because at that time, Gu Ci'an was trapped in the lowest level of the Qilin Fairy Palace. He said, this is what the clown himself said. "

  Deacon Nie sneered when he heard the words: "He just opened his mouth and came, does he have evidence?"

   "There is no evidence, but he will go slowly to find evidence."

The old man said: "You have to understand that if some factions in the association know about this, they might also want to find these unwarranted evidence and attack the Inquisition Department. We can't get this kid, he can't For our use."

  Deacon Nie put his hand on his chest and said in a deep voice, "Understood, my lord."

   "Go and find out who is behind the clown."

  The old man said: "Hurry up."

  Deacon Nie bowed deeply again.

  At this time, a young man in a white suit came over, closed the door gently, made a gesture of please, and said indifferently: "Deacon Nie, it's time for the Holy One to rest."

  Deacon Nie nodded slightly, and asked again: "Mr. Zhang, how long can Lord Saint's body last?"

  In the Ethereal Association, the Inquisition is the core authority.

  As a deacon, he just squeezed into the circle of power.

   Above the deacons, there are councilors.

   And above the councilors, that is the real top of the pyramid.

   Saint.

   "At most three months."

  Mr. Zhang said coldly.

  Deacon Nie was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Understood."

   After speaking, he turned and left.

  Member Zhang watched him leave when he suddenly heard an old voice in the room.

   "Conservation."

  The old man's voice sounded: "Help me do one thing..."

  ·

  ·

   Today is a rare good weather, sunny and blue sky.

The bustling commercial street is crowded with people, office workers rushing through the street in the morning rush hour, and occasionally girls in short skirts walk briskly by the side of the street, accompanied by the morning news broadcast on the screen of the building, everything is very pleasant good.

  A pitch-black Land Rover was driving in the block, like a ferocious beast, rampaging.

   "Where are we going?"

   Gu Jianlin asked curiously.

  After breakfast, he was brought out, and he is still wearing a hospital gown.

  Lu Zicheng wore sunglasses, and said lightly: "Deep Space Technology Building."

  At this time, Chen Qing leaned over from the co-pilot and gave him a bag of clothes: "Take it and put it on."

  Gu Jianlin took it over, and saw a black shirt and gray slim-fit pants inside.

  He took it and compared it, and found that the size was just right.

   "Yesterday, while you were asleep, I measured your body proportions."

  Chen Qing glanced at him, and her vermilion lips were rarely drawn up: "The figure is very good."

  Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment: "Sister Chen Qing, I am a man."

   "You are not yet a male, and you have three months to come of age, you are a minor."

  Chen Qing turned around and said calmly, "What's there to be shy about? Change your clothes."

  Gu Jianlin said quietly: "Then can you remove the rearview mirror?"

  Lu Zicheng shrugged his shoulders, and was about to break it, but was slapped off his hand.

   "The young master didn't rest well last night, and he couldn't concentrate. It might be unsafe to open the rearview mirror."

  Chen Qing said lightly: "Just change it like this."

  Gu Jianlin had no choice but to shrink under the seat and change his clothes.

  By the way, he complained: "Isn't it good for the ancient martial arts way to rest?"

  In the most ancient ways, the energy used by ancient martial arts is qi. Qi can not only be used to fight against the enemy, but also used for self-care. As long as they are still alive, their bodies will be stronger.

   "Ahem!"

  Lu Zicheng coughed heavily, as if warning something.

  Chen Qing fell silent.

   When Gu Jianlin was curious, he saw the green-haired parrot in the cage next to it suddenly break free from its muzzle.

   "The taste of female ghosts is really good!"

  Gu Jianlin turned his head in surprise and looked at the green-haired parrot.

  Suddenly, there was a rapid and sharp brake sound.

  ·

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  At 8:30 in the morning, the Deep Space Technology Building.

  Gu Jianlin was wearing a black shirt and gray slim-fit pants, standing on the street below the building, silent.

  He had actually heard about this company a long time ago, because the foreign company where Uncle Su works also cooperates with them.

  But I didn't expect that this is the enterprise that the Ethereum Association belongs to.

   "Are you ready?"

   Lu Zicheng said lightly.

  Chen Qing stood next to him, with a bald, listless parrot standing on his shoulder.

"what?"

   Gu Jianlin turned his head and asked.

   "The next task may be difficult and dangerous."

  A faint smile appeared on Lu Zicheng's lips: "If you are afraid, there is still time. Go home now, go back to your school, and leave your father's matter to me and Chen Qing."

  Gu Jianlin didn't even think about it, and replied, "I thought you were the kind of person who wouldn't talk nonsense."

  Lu Zicheng shrugged, hugged the tablet, and tapped it.

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin's cell phone rang.

   "Deep Space Network prompts, A-level investigator Lu Zicheng invites you to join the team, do you agree?"

  Gu Jianlin nodded to confirm without hesitation.

   "From today, D-level investigator Gu Jianlin will officially serve in the thirteenth jurisdiction."

   "Privilege upgrade, mission section open, jurisdiction ranking open."

  Gu Jianlin glanced at the team interface displayed by the Deep Space Network.

  Captain: A-level investigator, Lu Zicheng.

  Ancient martial arts path: Tier 4, mad king.

  Deputy Captain: B-level investigator, Chen Qing.

  Psychic channel: third level, great wizard.

  Member: D-level investigator, Gu Jianlin.

  Shensi way, level zero.

  Gu Jianlin was stunned for a moment when he saw this. Today, he has advanced, but the Deep Space Network has not entered it.

  The last time he became a zero-level priest, he was recorded by the Deep Space Network on the spot.

  Including taking the spiritual secret medicine later, the detection bracelet was immediately recorded for him.

   But not this time.

  Wait, he suddenly knew why.

  A lock that does not exist!

  Gu Jianlin also wore a monitoring bracelet when he advanced this time, but he still wears the lock of non-existence.

  This mythical weapon can not only erase his sense of existence, it can even evade the detection bracelet.

  He hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the jurisdiction ranking.

   The first section is the squad ranking.

  The second section is personal ranking.

  Personal ranking seems to be only for newly promoted young investigators, and the ranking is from high to low according to merit.

  Gu Jianlin was surprised to find that he was ranked tenth with 3,100 merit points.

   And in the top ten.

   No, it should be said that in the first hundred miles, he is the only one who is at the zeroth level.

  Of course, he has successfully advanced now.

"You killed the clown. He is a second-order man with a high degree of distortion ability. He even mastered two mythical weapons. It's not a small feat to give you three thousand. You probably don't know what you did A feat, originally your deeds should directly cause a sensation in the entire jurisdiction."

  Lu Zicheng said indifferently: "But for some reason, the news was blocked."

"What's wrong?"

   Gu Jianlin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The main reason is to keep this operation secret, because the land reclamation of the Qilin Asgard is about to begin, and the secrets and treasures inside the Asgard are extremely precious, and will attract people from all over the world to compete for them. The Ether Association will convene all the people in the area under its jurisdiction. Investigator, clean up some evil forces."

Lu Zicheng said with a smile: "By the way, in the Fengcheng area, your rank is the lowest among the top-ranked young people, and the top nine are all monsters with extraordinary talents, especially the top-ranked young people. three…"

  Gu Jianlin looked down at the actual ranking on the screen.

   The most front and most eye-catching one has only one name.

  NO.1:

  Tang Ling, B-level investigator, Jianzong way.

  Third level, sword idiot.

  Codename, Thunder!

   The schedule is back to normal, and we will update it at six o'clock in the future, and at ten o'clock in the evening!

  (end of this chapter)