omnipotent office

The other shore is not some kind of religious organization, and its organizational form is not very strict. Compared with similar forces in history, it can even be described as loose and moderate.But loose does not mean no constraints, allowing members to run amok.

Under the premise of strictly adhering to the iron law and order, the other shore has always adopted the principle of strict entry and wide exit. The threshold for membership is extremely high. In addition to having a referrer, one must react to at least one witchcraft to prove its witchcraft talent.

But if you want to quit, it is very simple, as long as you are willing to wash away all the memories about the organization and the acquired witchcraft, and continue to be an ordinary person from then on, and have nothing to do with the other side.

But so far, except for those who violated the iron law and were punished, no one is willing to voluntarily give up everything they got here.Gein, once people push the door beyond their own cognition, no one wants to go back to the past of ignorance.

"In order not to waste everyone's precious time, let's make a long story short." Wu Zun briefly set the rules and signaled the whip holder to speak.

The whipman nodded slightly, and stood up tall. Whether he was walking, sitting or lying down, he was extremely particular about his manners. Now he looked down at everyone from a high position, with his spine straight and straight like a javelin:

"You must have heard through many channels. Not long ago, the Tang Jewelry Exhibition was attacked by a man who manipulated wind magic. This person is the former high-ranking member Funo."

There was a slight pause in the conversation, and the whip bearer watched the other members at the meeting commotion because of the news, especially the word "former member" had already hinted at the perpetrator's fate.

The whip-wielding man looked solemn, and continued in his impersonal voice:

"In view of Funo's violation of the iron law, using witchcraft in public without authorization, seriously injuring ordinary people in full view, causing considerable riots and causing great negative effects, according to the rules, he has been punished with expulsion, and the organization's endowment has been revoked. For everything about him, there will be no such person as Fengye on the other side in the future, I hope all of you present, take this as a warning, and don't try to provoke the iron law."

Although they were already mentally prepared for this result, everyone present felt awe-inspiring.

Going from a low rank to a high rank is extremely difficult for an ordinary member with no power, no background, and no background. Once he makes a mistake, he will not even have the chance to correct his mistake, and all his previous efforts will be in vain.

After seeing the magic beyond the limits of science and experiencing the extraordinary and powerful power, they were suddenly knocked off the cliff, returned to the bottom of the society, and lived a life like a walking dead. For most of them, Expulsion is even scarier than death.

None of them sympathized with Funo who deserved what he deserved, and no one questioned the whipman, because that must have been approved by Mr. Wu Zun.

But such an unkind punishment also means that they can't make a wrong move, without any luck.

Whether it is a senior member or a core member, in the eyes of that adult, there may not be much difference.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly fell into a heavy silence. After everyone had digested the heavy message, the whipkeeper said coldly again: "The second thing is a reward. Mr. Longjing."

Longjing, who was named by Leng Buding, raised his head quite unexpectedly. Although it was code-named tea, the glass in front of him was filled with carbonated drinks, which were constantly bubbling tiny bubbles.

"Master Wu Zun has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. In view of Mr. Longjing's contribution to intelligence work, he specially rewarded three pieces of divine dew and one of any permanent high-level witchcraft."

As soon as the whipman finished speaking, Longjing instantly felt a dozen fiery eyes of envy and jealousy shooting towards him, and he had no time to distinguish the subtle differences in those eyes. At this moment, he was already a little hit by the sudden surprise stupid.

After a long while, Longjing recovered from the surprise, and quickly got up to thank Wu Zun.

As we all know, Huishenlu is a rare magic medicine for healing and life extension, but for the people in this conference hall, it can still be obtained through trading to some extent, but high-level witchcraft is different. It is rare, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Most of the merit points exchanged are also time-sensitive. For example, Funo's wind-type witchcraft is obtained by taking witchcraft. It can be used for a year at most. If you want to continue to maintain it after that, you must Re-take.

But this time the Dragon Well was bestowed with permanent witchcraft!

There is no other way except for Wu Zun bestowing it, because no one would trade such a precious thing.

Possessing one permanent witchcraft can be a core member, but there are very few who can have more than two, and most of the other participants present only have one.

Even so, they have completely broken away from the category of mortals. As long as they don't deviate from the other side, they can enjoy extraordinary power and authority forever, and have a longer lifespan.

"It is not easy to obtain breakthroughs in other research, and it really is more beneficial for intelligence dealers."

The man sitting opposite Longjing wearing a crocodile mask whispered disdainfully. He seemed to be a scholar, and he did not forget to carry the latest research materials with him at such meetings.

The atmosphere at the venue was much warmer than before, and it was obvious that the whip-handlers were very proficient in using the carrot-and-stick method. Whoever was not good at the venue, but even if they knew the other party's routine, they would have nothing to do. Choose, even enjoy it.

After the whipman announced these two things, he sat back to his seat. Before the meeting ended, everyone knew that Master Wu had other orders, so they quickly stopped whispering and listened solemnly.

The moonlight pierces through the dense branches and leaves, and casts mottled shadows on the floor-to-ceiling windows.Wu Zun withdrew his long-distance gaze from the window, and a deep and indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears, not loud but very clear:

"The reason why we gathered here is to jointly study witchcraft, transcend this world to go to the other side, and go to a community suitable for the life of the witch race, not to dominate the world of mortals. I hope you will always remember this. Recently, some foreign visitors who are also good at witchcraft pretended to be our members and stirred up the wind and rain in the dark."

Visitors from another world? !

These few words were no less than a thunderbolt, which turned the faces of everyone present. "The Other Shore"... Does it really exist?

It is said that above the present world, there are heavens and myriad worlds, which are full of inspiration and have a long lifespan. Apart from humans, there are countless races of creatures, and there are rare treasures everywhere. like a fairy.

However, no one has seen it.Only Wu Zun, who has a mysterious origin, is rumored to have come from beyond the sky.

Everyone held their breath, stared at Wu Zun, quietly waiting for the other party's answer, but Wu Zun didn't seem to listen to their voices.

"I don't know if the enemy has infiltrated us, but it is obvious that someone has been used and instigated by them. I hope everyone should be vigilant. If you encounter them, you must report them immediately." Wu Zun's words were plain and undeniable. The cutting edge, everyone awe-inspiringly promised.

After the meeting, Wu Zun did not leave immediately, but leaned on the backrest a little lazily, slowly closed his eyes, closed his eyes to rest his mind, there were slight wrinkles between his brows, as if he was thinking about something difficult to decide.

The whipman stood quietly behind him, and said in a low voice: "According to the information provided by Longjing, I have roughly investigated the person who has frequent contact with the crow. This person appeared suddenly last year, and there was no one before. There are traces, he seems to have been looking for something, such as unique gemstones, and jewelry such as rings. In addition, before he was executed by you, he finally made a deal with a gangster named Xu Yong."

Wu Zun opened his eyes, and a cold light quickly flashed across his lowered eyes: "Has this person been dealt with? Remember, this person can only be 'missing'."

"Don't worry, his body has been turned into ashes."

"That's good."

Leisurely Forest District.

In this fringe area where fish and dragons are mixed with black and white, there are endless underground transactions going on every day, countless floating people come and go, and the disappearance of a gangster has not attracted much attention.

If any unlucky ghost dies in a rental house, it will probably only be discovered on the day when the body rots and stinks, or even the day when the rent is due to be collected.

Xu Yong's rental house is on the top floor of a four-story private house built in the 80s, which is now almost a dilapidated building.

The rusty iron railings are sparsely covered with cobwebs, and thick ropes are pulled to dry clothes in a mess in the aisle. Tall people have to walk with their heads down so as not to be rubbed over their heads by the wet trousers that hang down.

In a room at the end, the iron door is covered with rust, only the lock is almost new, and someone smashed a gap in the window, which is barely pasted with tape and old newspapers.

The glass window has not been cleaned for many years, and a smear of dusty moonlight is reflected on it, which is cut to pieces by the chapped gap, like the withered petals of a plain lily.

It was late at night, the streets in the distance were still brightly lit, there were vaguely noisy human voices coming from the wind, but the corridor was very quiet.

There were no corridor lights, and three figures flashed quickly in the dark corridor, and silently sneaked into the empty room at the end.

He took off his hood, revealing two short and sharp corners between his forehead hair, and swept across this dirty, cramped and dark room with sharp eyes like lightning.

The other two subordinates also regarded the darkness as nothing, and searched inside carefully and quickly.

However, this dilapidated house, which can be called a barren house, is clearly visible at a glance, and there is no secret at all. There is an old single bed covered with yellow sheets, the chest of drawers is full of worthless sundries, and the tables and chairs are different. One corner is missing, but it fits well.

"how?"

"Master Yu." One of his subordinates said respectfully, "The crow has disappeared since contacting us half a month ago, and no one has been in or out of the place where it has settled for many days. I am afraid that most of them are dead. This Xu Yong is very likely to be someone other than The last person who saw him other than the murderer was just an ordinary street bum, and strangely, he also disappeared. This person had peddled a message not long ago that the piece that was robbed at the Tang Jewelry Fair The whereabouts of the diamond necklace. Since this news can attract the crow's attention, it is very likely to be related to what we are looking for."

"The analysis is good." Yu gave a flattering compliment, and looked at the other party with half-downcast eyes as if condescending, "But what I'm asking is what I found here."

"Uh," before the joy on the face of the subordinate had reached the brows, he faded into bewilderment, and quickly handed over a folded envelope, "There are a few photos in it besides the money, hidden under the insole , must be something important."

The money is Xu Yong's reward for selling news. In just a few days, tens of thousands of dollars were spent and only one thousand was left. Yu dismissed the banknotes. He only took the photo and looked at it under the moonlight. It was obviously a candid angle, pixel It is so low that it can be seen that it is a shop in an alley, and the name of the shop can be vaguely recognized with the words Omnipotent Office.

Yu pushed the photo back into the envelope, and ordered: "Go and check the store in the photo. People will continue to follow the crow's foothold. Even if the crow dies, there may still be his clan members. Hmph, these useless Wu clansmen, what will happen?" There is more than enough to fail!"

His men were stunned, and hesitantly said: "Hasn't the Wu Clan been exterminated a long time ago? Besides the crow, are there any members of its clan here?"

Yu said impatiently: "The population of the Wu tribe is so large, how can it be so easy to kill them all, not to mention that His Majesty only ordered the killing of the rebellious Wu king and his followers of the rebellious army, and did not kill the rest of the Wu tribe who had not rebelled. It is not surprising that some of them fled to the world for refuge. Now, His Royal Highness and the High Priest have issued an order to let these witch sinners pay off their merits and crimes, so that they can be used by us as our pawns."

The subordinates nodded half-understood, and said worriedly: "But our people have limited power in this world, will those Wu people obey us? Just like the guy who suspected of using wind magic at the exhibition, not only Instead of getting something, we startled the snake, which caused a lot of trouble for our actions."

"His Royal Highness is about to succeed to the throne. Unless they want to carry on their lives as criminals forever, working for His Royal Highness is their only way forward."

Yu sneered with a hint of disdain. His subordinates were quick-witted, unlike those idiots who only knew how to fight and kill. As a superior, he didn't mind a few more pointers.

"Since the death of the Witch King, the Witch Clan has lost their territory. Which of the surviving Witch Clansmen is not like a mouse crossing the street, precarious. After so many years, don't they want to stand up? Anyway, the Witch Clan used to be a powerful race, with talents and skills. Inheritance should not be underestimated, if it were you, with such an opportunity to climb up, how could you not feel sorry for His Highness?"

"Of course! The little one is loyal to His Highness!" The subordinate quickly nodded and bowed to show his loyalty, "So, they dare not be disobedient?"

Yu frowned, and said with rare hesitation: "It's not entirely true. The witch clan is divided, and they do their own things. They may not all have one mind. The idiot you mentioned who robbed in public did not come from our orders at all, and we didn't know what to do." Who gave the order, and whether he is a member of the Wu tribe, can be discussed. In this world, there are also many hidden strong men of various tribes. We have few people, so we must not act too much, so as not to spoil the plan of His Royal Highness. We must arrest that person as soon as possible. Find it and make him disappear forever!"

"Understood!" The subordinate hesitated again and again, and couldn't help but ask one more question, "But His Royal Highness's order... Isn't that His Royal Highness brought back alive?"

Yu Ju condescendingly gouged him out, his eyes as sharp as a knife's edge: "You talk too much nonsense! You need me to teach you such a simple truth? What is the identity of that person? How can His Royal Highness order to be executed? But His Royal Highness will go smoothly To succeed, he must die."

"Oh! This subordinate understands that His Royal Highness wants to borrow the Wu Clan's sword..."

"You are not too stupid. Although His Royal Highness wants to live, but under conflicts, swords have no eyes, and accidents will inevitably happen. As long as we bring our holy ring back safely, His Royal Highness will understand our difficulties."

The subordinate said in a low voice: "Yes, Mr. Yu is still thoughtful!"

He responded with his mouth, but he was very disdainful in his heart, what is the status of that highness, can they kill him?

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if there is this opportunity, who would dare to bear such a big crime?At that time, they still have to sacrifice these cannon fodder to the sky.

Yu stared at his strange eyes, as if he could see through his mind, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, my waiting task is to find out the whereabouts and report back in time. When that happens, His Highness the Chief will make his own arrangements."

As the three shadows left in a hurry, the dilapidated old house fell into silence again.Under the cover of night, this neighborhood is still immersed in chaos and carnival, unaware of the approaching dark tide.

The sky is blue.

A few cotton candy-like white clouds float lazily on the blue silk, reminiscent of the leisure time of afternoon tea, creamy dessert chocolate.

At this time, the rich and leisure neighbor next door may already be lying on the soft sandy beach by the sea, sunbathing wearing sunglasses.

Before Yan Yijun left, he came to ask him if he wanted to go to the seaside for vacation together, but he had already made an appointment with the client, so he had to decline this tempting proposal painfully.

In principle, Boss Duan despises such corrupt petty bourgeois sentiments. However, in the hot afternoon, if you can lie in a bamboo chair under the shade of a tree to cool off, and have a glass of iced watermelon juice, it must be very good.

It's a pity that reality is always so cruel.

At this moment, he was facing the scorching sun, climbing on the top of a tree, and confronting a noble and glamorous Persian cat.The little guy has soft and snow-white fur, and two cat eyes, one blue and one golden, stare vigilantly at this strange man who tries to get close to him.

"Little darling, you have to climb a tree where you can't climb. It's very dangerous, you know? Come quickly to my brother, and my brother will carry you down to eat dried fish!"

"Meow ~" the cat turned its head in contempt, licking its paws, turning a blind eye to his earnest words.

"little bastard!"

Duan Huichuan was sweating profusely from the vicious sun, and in his heart he scolded Bai Jian for messing with the commission.Creatures like cats are simply unreasonable. In comparison, Cowardly Lucky is a heart-warming little angel...

The box was finally approved, and Zhaocai, who was on a field trip with the owner, was standing on a branch showing off its gorgeous feathers. The fiery red crown feathers swayed in the wind. Seeing the embarrassment of the owner, he couldn't help flapping his wings and laughing wildly. Trembling.

...Fart little angel!

"What are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I'll burn your head with an afro?"

Duan Huichuan viciously made a lightning strike gesture, and Zhao Cai was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, and flew to the side a few times, as if the lightning could not hit its head if it was far away from its owner.

Its movement caught the attention of the Persian cat, and the white cat was concentrating on observing Zhaocai, and carefully moved towards it with catwalks, bowed its body and swooped!

However, this level of attack is not enough for a parrot that has evolved into a half-demon. With a flap of its wings, it flies lightly to the window sill on the second floor, less than one meter away from the tree branch.

The little cat chased after it unwillingly, Duan Huichuan had an idea, and flocked behind it like a squirrel, stretched out his long arms, and was about to catch this naughty little thing, but the cat jumped up first, sharp His long hair grazed his fingertips, and finally missed it.

Then with a "bang", the cat that rushed over its head fell through the window.

"Meow woo woo!"

Duan Huichuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry and climbed to the window, and looked at it. The inside seemed to be a wooden attic storage room. Since it hadn't been cleaned for many years, it was caught off guard by the fluff balls that fell from the sky and stirred up dust all over the sky.

The walls are nailed with thick wooden boards, which have also rotted in the accumulated moisture. After being tossed by the cat, a few pieces of debris fell down, vaguely revealing the inside of the gnawing bar.

The cat flopped around in the debris covered with dust and cobwebs for a while, and was carried out by Duan Huichuan. Its clean white fur was wiped dirty, and Duan Huichuan wiped his sweat casually: "Finally caught It's your turn, let you run around!"

"Did you find my little radish? Did you get hurt?" The cat owner arrived after a while, and climbed up the attic, moaning overwhelmed by the stairs that hadn't been stepped on for many years.

"Don't worry, your little carrot is still alive and kicking."

Duan Huichuan finally completed the "mosquito meat" commission, and fanned the wind with his hands melancholy. Thinking of the thankless work and the meager salary, he couldn't help singing "Little Cabbage" bitterly in his heart.

"Oh, Mr. Duan, thank you so much! The little radish is so naughty and I always ask me to find it!" The cat owner stroked the cat's head distressedly, "This is the house where my grandfather hunted and collected prey. It has been idle for more than ten years. Yes, it has not been cleaned, and there is a lot of dust, sorry."

"It's okay, helping others is a traditional virtue." Duan Huichuan replied solemnly.

"Ah? Don't you want a reward? How can it be done!"

"..." Don't you understand the polite words?Duan Huichuan grinned on his face, mmp in his heart, "Well, the reward is of course... ouch, what the hell?"

He hadn't finished speaking when he was suddenly hit by a hard object on his back heel. Looking back, he saw a yellow gold bar rolling down from nowhere to the ground!Even if it is covered in dust, it is difficult to hide the golden luster.

"!!!"

Duan Huichuan and the cat owner fell into a state of confusion at the same time. The latter tentatively picked up the gold bar and wiped off the dust nervously. The heavy weight made his heart tremble violently: This...is this possible? Is it... the legacy left by my grandfather? !

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Duan: If you don't work hard to make money, you have to go home and inherit... [Melancholy face]