"His answers are all catering to me, which means there is no repentance, the cognitive distortion is very serious, and the possibility of returning to normal is extremely slim."
Milton stroked the cat's back and said slowly:
"The item that distorts cognition belongs to the profession of alcoholics, and the distortion of alcoholics can be restored. This is different from the rule-based item in the second area, the Fallen Holy Grail.
"It's just that the distortion of Qian Ning Lu's existence is too high, and it is difficult to eliminate it by ordinary means. It is not easy to cultivate an eighth-level master through natural punishment. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should all try.
"This is also the attitude of the two chief executives and the board of directors."
Rhodes nodded: "Understood. By the way, Mr. Prosecutor, Sean Med has arrived at the headquarters. How should he deal with it? There are also those high-level officials who had relations with Donna but did not pay the price."
Donna's lovers are not only in New York County, but here at the headquarters, some high-level officials have maintained a relationship with Donna for a long time.
Milton said solemnly: "Most of them have already paid the price. Those who have not paid, let the American God Association handle it. After the price is lifted, they will all be demoted and their salaries reduced. Huh, stupid guys are not qualified to control power."
Asking for a price is one of the most powerful means of the Eros profession. If you want to eliminate this stigma, the purification of the God of Nichiyu cannot do it. Only the Eros profession of a higher level can do it.
Milton is not opposed to members of the organization sleeping with the Eros profession. What he is angry about is that the guys who allow the Eros profession to retain the qualification to "request" are simply stupid.
Smart people should pay the price on the spot after having sex, so as not to leave any future troubles for themselves.
Rhodes smiled and said: "The vacant position is just for Winnie Berendt. She performed well during the confrontation between the camps. She arrested Channing Lu and uncovered a group of spies. Yesterday, she and Chris joined forces to kill
She has accomplished a lot by killing an eighth-level master. When the camp war is over, it’s time to transfer her back to the headquarters.”
Milton said "hmm" and suddenly said:
"The president of the Merchant Guild doesn't trust us at all. If we can join forces with Heavenly Punishment for this operation, the camp war in New York County will be over."
Rhodes smiled bitterly:
"Don't say it's us, he doesn't even believe the members of the Merchant Guild, otherwise, he wouldn't have been hiding in the second area."
Milton waved his hand: "Don't mention him anymore. Let Qian Ning get ready and enter the copy in half an hour."
Confinement room.
Qian Ning Lu closed his eyes and rested his mind when he heard the spiritual realm prompt sound coming from his ears.
He waited for the countdown to end. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was no longer a solitary room, but an ancient palace. This palace was floating above the clouds. It was based on a cone-shaped boulder and had no roof.
The stone pillars stand tall under the blue sky. Each stone pillar is a hundred meters high and more than eight meters in diameter.
Magnificent and majestic, simple yet humble, it seems like a floating city built by ancient giants.
This is Spiritual Realm No. 15 - the Palace of Thunder God.
Qian Ning Lu was like a mouse that strayed into a human palace.
He looked around and saw only gray-white stone pillars and azure sky. There was no wind and a dead silence.
Qian Ning Lu took a deep breath, took steps, and moved forward amidst the sound of the chains clattering.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, he heard bursts of muffled thunder, the kind of muffled thunder produced by the lazy collision of thunder and lightning. It was not loud enough, but it was continuous.
After walking several hundred meters, a dazzling blue light appeared in front of us. Between the gray stone pillars, a bottomless pool came into view. The pool was like a small lake, with dark clouds rolling inside and plasma crackling.
Countless rays of thunder and lightning continued to light up and annihilate, and the plasma was as thick as pool water.
This is the thunder pool.
According to the introduction of the spiritual realm, in ancient times, the power of thunder and lightning in nature was condensed into a thunder pool. After tens of thousands of years of gestation, the thunder pool gave birth to an innate god: the God of Thunder.
The God of Thunder built a palace with the Lei Pond as the core and lived here for a long time.
Qian Ning Lu knew very well that the so-called thunder pool was actually a semi-god-level item, the highest-status thing in the spiritual realm.
The CEO of Heavenly Punishment, who nearly died in an ambush ten years ago, has been living in the Lei Pond and sleeping here. On the one hand, he heals his injuries, and on the other hand, he wants to use the warmth of the Lei Pond to accumulate spiritual power and impact more.
high level.
The thunder pool condenses the essence of thunder spiritual power. To the thunder mage, it is like the life liquid to the musician.
Therefore, it needs to be washed by the divine power of the sun in the thunder pool.
Of course, one must have a dominating personality to enter the thunder pool. Under the domination, even a thunder mage will be burned to coke by the plasma in the thunder pool.
Beside the thunder pool, stood a burly figure, wearing a white training uniform with oriental characteristics, his plump chest muscles held up a loose collar, his white eyebrows were like swords, flying diagonally into his temples, and there was a gilded sun on his forehead.
The overall impression given is that of majesty, uprightness, and sternness.
This person is none other than the Great Elder of Taiyi Sect, Chiri Xingguan.
Seeing Qian Ning Lu's arrival, Officer Chiri stared at him with a sullen face and said nothing, his dark brown pupils stained with gold paint, like two golden beads.
Being stared at by these eyes, Qianning Lu felt an uncomfortable feeling like thorns on his back. He felt like a germ in the gutter, being exposed to the sun.
At this time, Officer Chiri withdrew his gaze, looked at Lei Chi, and said loudly:
"He is afraid of the power of the sun and feels guilty. There is still a chance."
The voice was loud and loud, overpowering the muffled thunder.
Magnificent responses came from the thunder pool, as if coming from all directions, making it difficult to identify the source: "Qian Ning Lu, enter the pool!"
Qian Ning Lu's heart trembled, the hairs on his back stood up, and he felt like he was being "watched".
He knew that the person looking at him was the chief prosecutor in the Thunder Pond, the current God of Thunder.
Hua La Qian Ning Lu stepped forward, dragging the chain forward, and reached the edge of the thunder pool.
He looked down at the thunder pool where the plasma was bursting and the dark clouds were rolling. He took a deep breath and said loudly:
"Chief, I came here six years ago. Not long after I was promoted to Lord, I came to Leichi for an audience as usual. Do you remember how you commented on me at that time?"
Thunder was rolling in the thunder pond, but no one responded.
Qian Ning Lu smiled and said to himself: "You said that I was tactful, not fair enough, not strong enough, and not qualified to be a prosecutor, so you kicked me out of the prosecutor system, so I could only join the board of directors until
In the end, I was unable to truly take charge and coordinate the two major systems in New York County."
Lei Chi remained silent, seemingly disdainful to respond.
Qian Ning Lu said no more and jumped into the thunder pool.
"boom!"
A series of tree-like lightnings intertwined, and the dazzling plasma enveloped him. The clothes on Qian Ning Lu's body were turned into ashes, and his handcuffs and feet were melted into molten iron.
The dense and turbulent thunder spiritual power was like a tide, crazily impacting Qian Ning Lu's body. He opened his mouth in pain and let out a heart-rending cry.
As the thunder spiritual power continued to pour into his body, his flesh and blood gradually turned bright blue and crystal clear, and his bones and organs were clearly visible. His eyes burst out with bright blue light, and bright light erupted from his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, Qian Ning Lu transformed from a flesh and blood body into an "elemental creature" and into an elf of thunder and lightning.
Lei Chi gave him another life form, an elemental form that can ignore most attacks.
Upon seeing this, the red sun executioner by the pool immediately opened his arms, and the mark of the scorching sun on his forehead glowed golden.
A bright and clear beam of light fell from the sky and hit Qian Ning Lu. The spiritual power of thunder was already overbearing enough, but the divine power of the sun was even more overbearing. The surrounding plasma was dispersed one after another, forming a vacuum field with a diameter of several meters. Next
Seconds later, plasma surged in again like a tide to fill the gap.
Qian Ning Lu was engulfed by the golden light beam, and his screams became louder and louder.
For those who are not the God of the Sun, having the divine power of the sun wash away the body and soul is one of the cruelest punishments in the world.
Marshal's study.
In the pure white vast study room, which stretches as far as the eye can see, Fu Qingxuan is sitting behind the desk. On the three-meter-high bookshelf behind her, there are "University", "The Analects of Confucius", "Spring and Autumn", "Historical Records", "Book of Changes", etc. on the left side.
On the right are "Notre Dame de Paris", "Les Misérables", "Das Kapital", "War and Peace", etc.
She held a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in her hand and looked at the uninvited Void professional demigod with an expressionless face.
Mr. President glanced at the bookshelf, finally landed on the book in her hand, and asked casually:
"One Hundred Years of Solitude, what is it about?"
Fu Qingxuan said coldly: "It's about people who enter a house without knocking, give birth to children with pig tails, and end up alone all their lives."
The president shrugged, "Your analysis of One Hundred Years of Solitude is the most unique I've ever seen. Well, I'll pay for it."
He raised his hand and grabbed it into the void, and took out a bright red stamp, "This is a Class B redemption ticket from Wanjie Mall. Its function is to redeem items of the same level. If you have administrator rights from other professions, you can use it to redeem it."
With the administrator rights of the scout profession, you will become the first level 11 demigod in the Five Elements Alliance. Of course, the premise is that the Wanjie Mall has the administrator rights of the scout profession."
Fu Qingxuan frowned: "I prefer Class A redemption tickets."
Mr. President said helplessly: "The A-type exchange tickets have been used up, at least in the short term, there won't be any more. You can hold it. If the B-type exchange tickets are still there in the future, you can use them to exchange for A-type from me."
Class A exchange tickets are used to exchange items of the same level for combat power of the same level.
Exchange one for three, very cost-effective, the price is that once you use it, it will be gone.
Type B exchange tickets are barter, exchanging the extra resources on hand for the resources you need. You can't do a one-on-three feat, but at least the things are still there.
Fu Qingxuan pondered deeply and reluctantly took the Class B redemption ticket.
"How does it feel to fight a demigod from the first district for the first time?" Mr. President took out two goblets and a bottle of red wine from the void, and personally poured wine for the youngest demigod.
"It's very flashy, but I can't beat him." Fu Qingxuan said it bluntly.
"And there are three people like him in the first district. Those who are stronger than them, there is one in the second district." Mr. President said with emotion: "Look at the demigods of the lawful camp, except for the Lord of the Stars.
The two chief leaders of Hetian Punishment are at level 11, and the others are all crooked."
Fu Qingxuan looked at him coldly.
Although the swordsman will never admit defeat, Fu Qingxuan has to admit that the quality of the demigods in the evil camp is higher than that of the lawful ones. The evil profession itself is stronger than the lawful ones and the level is higher.
She frowned and said:
"I don't know about other lawful professions, but the administrator rights of the five major professions of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth seem to have disappeared out of thin air, so that the alliance leaders, including me, have been unable to advance.
"You are the only demigod in the void profession. If you are really worried about the future of the lawful camp, then help us hunt for treasure."
Mr. President shook the goblet to allow the liquid inside to fully merge with the air. "It's really strange. Since the birth of the spiritual realm, there has been only one demigod item for the five major professions. It's too consistent. Do you have any clues?"
Fu Qingxuan said: "We suspect that the demigod items of the five major professions are in Spirit Realm No. 19 - Secret of the Five Elements. That copy is the domination stage, and we can't enter. Spirit Realm No. 19 appears very rarely. According to the information provided by the Zhao family,
According to information, there is a master in the family who has cleared that dungeon. There are five bosses in it, corresponding to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
"They found an abyss deep in the dungeon. Something seemed to be sealed in the abyss. They were not qualified enough to go explore it."
Mr. President nodded slightly: "I will find out for you."
A chuckle came from under the silver mask: "You can tell me such valuable information. It seems that you are very satisfied with this cooperation. There are not many demigods I can trust, and you are one of them."
Fu Qingxuan couldn't help but frown:
"Fu Qingyang has reported to me the battle process in the dungeon. If you can cooperate with Tianpu, the evil camp in the first area will be severely injured."
Mr. President sneered:
"The greater probability is that you will lose a younger brother and go back to the Fu family to have a feast."
Fu Qingxuan said curiously:
"Why are you so wary of demigods from the lawful camp? Especially Heavenly Punishment."
The president sighed softly: "Because there is a big problem with heaven's punishment."