Shameless Warlock

The changes in the Well of Illusion stunned Zura, who was possessed by the wooden crow, but due to Xu Nan's previous instructions, he did not dare to turn on his hearing to approach without authorization, and could only stare wide-eyed to observe the changes at the bottom of the well.

Xu Nan was equally cautious. Although he was confident in the effect of his Requiem, an existence that could enter the dream of a fourth-level spellcaster and leave calmly, even if it was just a few words, might not be so easy to deal with.

If this is a trap laid by that soul-like creature, then if you rush into it now, there will be endless troubles.

So he waited and watched for a while.

During this wait-and-see process, 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 carefully for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen this symbol before.

This feeling is very bad, and after experiencing so many things, Xu Nan can also speculate some possibilities: if he has indeed seen this symbol before, but now he "forgets" strangely, then this symbol must represent Some kind of powerful force.

That force is avoiding all that one can recall about it.

Xu Nan was not discouraged, he decided to write down this symbol, in order to prevent his memory from becoming invalid, he decided to record it with pen and paper.

However, just when he took out the 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, trying to draw hard, but his right hand moved, and he couldn't even draw a single stroke.

"Damn it!" Xu Nan glanced at Zula: "Do you still remember the symbol just now?"

The wooden crow pondered for a moment:

"What symbol?"

Xu Nan silently put away the pen and paper and shook her head.

It seems that the mystery behind this symbol is more powerful than I imagined, it may be a realm of extraordinary existence; Zula has even forgotten the fact that the symbol once existed...

"Warlock Ron's blood represents super immunity. Similar things have happened before, and maybe I will remember it after a while."

At this time, Xu Nan could only comfort herself in this way.

He and Zula observed the Well of Illusion for a while, and found that the dry well had indeed become a non-special thing. Out of caution, Zula still used the sealing technique to seal the place.

But Xu Nan faintly felt that this was probably superfluous.

"My Requiem is really so powerful!"

He re-recognized his bard ability, pondered the use of this ability by the way, and finally came to the conclusion sadly: the achievement of death chant may not have slandered himself, and this alternative singing ability is probably only Used for boring killings.

Xu Nan left the Ratman Tribe, and Zula sent him off respectfully, never mentioning the noise in the mine.

He was quite satisfied with this result, at least he got some news from Zula, and showed his hand by the way.

As long as Zura isn't a fool, the Ratman Horde will be part of the Unknown City sooner or later.

In Xu Nan's view, the Itka Ratman might be the shortcut he was looking for to develop the emerald mine.

Of course, the premise is that he can really fight against the so-called devil.

He had an intuition that the so-called weak devil might not be easily resolved with a requiem.

"Go back and ask Offee and Mrs. Smith. Warlock Ron has always been very knowledgeable about the creatures in the abyss and purgatory."

With that in mind, he calmly opened Paradise Lost.

Instead of looking for Ofe, he dressed up a bit and came to a rather simple and elegant office.

Here, is the renovated mental health management department!

Today is the first day that the new department is officially listed.

To be honest, Xu Nan was quite excited about this, presumably, other colleagues in the department were also the same.

With this in mind, Xu Nan urged a few "experts" who were yawning wildly to take their positions, and then asked the interns to open the door of this floor.

There is no too gorgeous listing ceremony. After all, it is also a civil servant system that has lost its paradise, so it is not easy to be extravagant and wasteful.

But as a brand new department, the establishment of Xu Nan today can be considered as a publicity - spent 500 constant gold coins to advertise in the small classified column of the forum.

He is not willing to pay too much, after all, it is at his own expense.

According to Xu Nan's assumption, judging from the situation of Ottesen and others, the warlocks of Ron are probably very sick!

Before that, Paradise Lost did not have relevant consultation and treatment departments, and most of the warlocks were very distressed; now that the mental health department is listed, they can not only have the opportunity to consult, but also greatly improve their mental health.

It was Xu Nan's imagination that there would be a bustling crowd as soon as the door opened.

After 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?"

"Do none of you have friends with mental health problems?"

Xu Nan lost her composure and asked the group of experts.

One of the guys, Bob, had some coffee and looked refreshed.

Xu Nan had communicated with him before. This person is said to be a bigwig who specializes in the field of psychic spells. Although he is only at the second level, he is the most reliable expert in Xu Nan's hands; It's hard to say, anyway, Xu Nan didn't know whether Orfei dragged them to the mental health department to find trouble for them, or to dig a hole for herself.

The four-member expert team, except that Bob's psychic spells are slightly related to mental health, the conditions of the other three are as follows:

61-year-old Mr. Bingley, a retired former junior member of parliament, has the trait of [Humiliated]. According to the private chats of the interns, it is not difficult to know that the reason why this old man was dismissed by the daily parliament is because the problems in his private life seriously affected his work. So much so that one day when the monthly regular meeting was held, some ugly things appeared... Afterwards, Ofe sent the old man to Xu Nan.

From the outside, Mr. Bingley is undoubtedly a polite gentleman. Of course, Xu Nan guessed that he should also be a gentleman behind his back.

The 32-year-old Ms. Florence, whose origin is unknown, has a beautiful appearance and a hot body, with the trait of [hiccup]—you read that right, this unbelievable trait is driving this big beauty crazy, and she can only go crazy every day Eat some strange things to make yourself hiccup, the more you hiccup, the stronger you become...

Unfortunately, hiccups are such a difficult thing to master that now our Lady Florence is only one order.

The youngest, Mr. Tony, is only 17 years old, but he is the strongest among Xu Nan's subordinates. He is a third-rank Ron warlock. In terms of future, he may not be worse than Xu Nan. His characteristic is [Shocked], Xu Nan always feels that this The guy is very suitable to go to work in the editorial department of a website...

At the beginning, he was very curious about the speed at which Tony's strength improved. After all, he pretended to be a ghost every day to scare people, and he probably would have his leg broken sooner or later.

Therefore, after seeing Tony's excellent resume and strength, Xu Nan couldn't help asking questions from his heart.

At that time, Tony shyly answered Xu Nan's doubts:

He dismantled his calf and ankle in front of Xu Nan, and showed Xu Nan the excellent performance of the prosthesis with a smile and calmly.

Afterwards, Xu Nan learned that the poor guy not only lost his legs, but also his limbs... Well, it can be said to be very tragic.

From Tony's experience, it is not difficult to see that the best Ron warlocks must have paid a price that ordinary people can't imagine.

...

Closer to home.

No matter how Xu Nan reviewed their resumes, he couldn't find out that the other three except Bob had anything to do with mental health. He suspected that Offee just randomly found a few people to make up the number.

Of course, he can't say that, it will hurt the heart of his colleagues.

Anyway, things like mental health consultation should not cause too many medical accidents.

Based on this mentality, on the first day of listing, Xu Nan personally sat in the township, just because he was afraid that something would go wrong.

Unexpectedly, the result of the opening brought tears to his eyes - there was no one there!

"Okay, at least you don't have to be ashamed."

Xu Nan sighed.

Seeing the interns whispering, he suddenly felt that he was losing face, and suddenly became vicious:

"How many of you!"

"Go find some patients!"

"Anyone, you are directly responsible for pulling them over!"

The interns looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally obeyed the minister's order and walked out slowly.

Xu Nan herself was sitting at the most glamorous desk, and suddenly thought of symbols.

He began to recall the shape of the symbol.

Thinking about it...he fell asleep.

...

"Someone saw me."

"Someone remembered me."

In the darkness, there was such a whisper.

The voice was indifferent, without a trace of humanity, only when the last word was spoken, there would be a little fluctuation.

After a while, there was a ray of light in the darkness.

A girl in white clothes wrapped in white light held flowers devoutly and worshiped in the depths of the darkness.

"Lorna."

A voice sounded in the darkness: "I am very satisfied with your performance recently."

"Twenty-nine nodes, you are half successful, amazing efficiency."

"I can feel their piety, and I want to reward you."

Lorna knelt on the ground in fear, showing a bitter expression: "But I... just failed."

"Oh?" The voice was a little surprised: "The thirtieth node?"

Lorna nodded.

"Or because of the sealing technique?"

Lorna hesitated, then shook her head.

She held up the flowers high, as if holding her own heart: "My lord, please learn from me."

In the darkness, as if a hand was gently stroking her hair and forehead, the experiences and pictures in Lorna's mind were transmitted into the darkness bit by bit.

Suddenly, a low voice shouted and cursed in the darkness:

"Damn it! Why is there such a bastard as Xu Nan everywhere..."

Lorna raised her head in astonishment, and asked with some anxiety:

"My lord, why scold yourself?"

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