MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 30 Impossible, absolutely impossible!

  Chapter 30 Impossible, absolutely impossible!

   At 7:30 in the evening, the lights in the hospital ward were bright.

  Gu Jianlin leaned on the head of the hospital bed, took a sip of Coke, and looked down at his phone.

On the official interface of the Deep Space Network, the black lace maid appeared again with a broom in her arms, still smiling softly and sweetly, and said in a soft voice: "After the official confirmation of the Ethereum Association, you have successfully hunted the second-order fallen person, code-named clown, the assessment The task is officially completed. Your personal information is being updated, please wait."

   With a ding, the information has been updated.

  Gu Jianlin's personal information interface popped up.

   "Name: Gu Jianlin."

"Sex: Male."

   "Blood type: Type O."

   "Date of Birth: August 13, 20xx."

   "Talent Classification: Independent Sublimation."

   "Inheritance path: Divine Division."

   "Level: Level 0."

   "Merit: 3100."

   "Position: D-level investigator."

  Seeing this, his heart was finally relieved.

  Gu Jianlin knew very well that because his father was labeled as a fallen person, he might be targeted by some people in the Ether Association.

  At least for this assessment task, a villain has already put on little shoes for him.

  Normal newcomers will not participate in this kind of task.

   But it doesn't matter.

  Danger often means opportunity.

  Now there is a cursed shadow of death hanging over him, and there is still a matter to be investigated about his father, so he must grow up as soon as possible.

   Wait for the opportunity to overthrow those villains.

   "Although your injuries have been healed by the priests, it is better to inject glucose for safety reasons. We have already asked for leave from the school, so there is no need to worry."

  Chen Qing stuck the needle into the back of his hand, carefully pasted the tape, and hesitated for a second: "Why do I feel like this scene is familiar? The last time I treated your injury seems to be the last time."

  This glamorous Yujie showed a helpless expression.

  Gu Jianlin was a little embarrassed. Ever since he entered the extraordinary world, getting injured seemed to be a common occurrence.

  Chen Qing said softly: "In fact, sometimes, there is no need to be so desperate. I heard that you found the clown by yourself, and you fought with him for a long time before the action team arrived. This is very dangerous."

  Gu Jianlin said calmly: "I just don't want to put the safety of myself and my family in other people's hands. What's more, isn't there a reward for killing a clown? I need those."

   And it turns out that the members of the action team are not reliable at all.

  Although the Ether Association will definitely prepare other contingency plans, he still has to kill the target with his hands.

   After all, it would be best if the Joker died at his hands.

  Gu Jianlin looked down at his right hand.

  A silver-white chain is tied around the wrist, and a black bell hangs at the end.

  The lock that does not exist, the requiem bell.

   Two mythical weapons.

  One was snatched, and the other was also snatched.

   Inexplicably a little cool.

  According to the data of the Deep Space Network, every mythical weapon has a passive effect.

  The passive effect of the lock of inexistence is that any creature or object it touches can hide its extraordinary characteristics.

  The passive effect of the Requiem Bell is that it can give an early warning when the bearer is mentally sensed or attacked.

  After these two mythical weapons were controlled by his spirituality, as the holder, he naturally understood their functions.

  Non-existent lock, naturally needless to say.

  As long as Gu Jianlin is willing, in the spiritual perception of others, he is an ordinary person without any extraordinary characteristics.

  His two mythical weapons can be seen by others, but in their eyes, they are just ordinary objects.

  The Requiem Bell can effectively evade many assassination methods.

   "But I don't think you are the kind of utilitarian person."

  Chen Qing said intentionally or unintentionally: "You should be doing it for your father's business, right?"

  Gu Jianlin was taken aback for a moment: "So obvious?"

   "It doesn't count. Except that you are not as cheerful and lively as your father, you are quite similar to your father in other aspects."

Chen Qing took a deep look at him: "You look so desperate, just like when he was trying to lift the family curse. Every time I saw him in those years, he scarred himself and almost died .”

  Gu Jianlin's heart skipped a beat: "When was that?"

  Chen Qing thought for a while: "Probably before he divorced."

  Gu Jianlin seemed to understand the reason why his parents divorced back then.

  Although the specific principle of the Gu family curse is still unknown, it is definitely right to get a divorce when there is no hope of lifting it.

   And it's not a fake divorce, but a real separation. Maybe Dad wants to use this method to let Mom avoid the curse.

   "Did you get the answer you wanted from the clown?"

Chen Qing asked: "Don't be fooled by the clown, no matter what he said, we don't believe that Professor Gu would do that kind of thing, he is a sixth-level celestial master, and he even fought head-on with a certain ancient **** clan, so he won't be easily deceived." polluted."

  Gu Jianlin thought for a while: "Understood, thank you."

  As for the clown, anyway, he has a requiem bell in his hand, and he can torture him at any time.

"That's good."

Chen Qing's indifferent face was filled with a meaningful expression, and he said, "As a zero-level priest and D-level investigator, you are quite rich now. Not only do you have more than three thousand meritorious service, you can Exchange a lot of resources. Moreover, those two mythical weapons are also your spoils of war."

   Speaking of this, she couldn't control her tone, and there was a hint of envy.

  Gu Jianlin did see the interface about merit exchange on the interface of the Deep Space Network.

   "Mythical weapons, are they rare?"

   he asked curiously.

Chen Qing's eyes were strange, and he explained: "What do you think? For example, young master, he is the fourth-order mad king of the ancient martial arts path, and the Lu family is also a big family in Huaguo, but he still does not have a mythical weapon. The mythical weapon is not only It is rare, and the containment conditions are very strict, once the compatibility is not good, it will be a fatal thing."

  Gu Jianlin frowned. When he usurped these two mythical weapons, he felt extremely relaxed.

   Well, it was probably the Qilin's power that helped him open it.

   "The Inquisition found no mythical weapons at the scene, nor did the Clown's body."

  Chen Qing asked: "Are those two things on you?"

  Gu Jianlin didn't deny it either, this fool could see it.

   "Keep it in good condition. No matter who comes to you, or what conditions are offered, don't agree. Now that you have hidden mythical weapons, it will be very difficult for ordinary people to take advantage of you."

  Chen Qing said quite meaningfully.

   Gu Jianlin asked, "Will someone want to take things away from me?"

   "Of course, this is a mythical weapon. It is impossible not to be tempted. For example, the trial court is very painful now."

Chen Qing said lightly: "But your talent and strength have been recognized, and the trial court can't say anything, unless you feel that the two mythical weapons are not suitable for you, they will probably exchange them with you for other things. "

   Gu Jianlin thought to himself, so that's the case.

  The Tribunal should be the department that issued this mission.

   "The young master asked me to stay here and watch you. The first is to help you deal with the injury, and the second is that people from the medical department will come to conduct a physical examination for you later."

  Chen Qing brought up this matter, and said seriously: "This is to prevent you from being poisoned by Gu poison or something, and you need to be tested again."

  Gu Jianlin noticed the key word: "Again?"

   "Yes, I can tell you now."

Chen Qing hesitated, and then said: "In fact, when you were in a coma in a car accident, the people in the trial court had already tested you three times, which indirectly disturbed your recovery. In fact, you should have been discharged from the hospital a month earlier. Yes. The young master and I were both abroad at the time, so there was no way to intervene in this matter."

   "Including your assessment task this time, someone can tamper with the instructions of deep space."

  She paused: "You actually know that person."

  Gu Jianlin was stunned: "Who?"

   "Deacon Nie."

  Chen Qing called up a photo from his mobile phone: "Have you seen it?"

  Gu Jianlin was stunned when he saw the familiar face.

  Because this is my father’s best friend back then, and he often came to his house as a guest when I was young.

   This person also has a niece who used to go to cram school together.

   "There is nothing surprising. Many seemingly friendships in this world are actually worthless."

Chen Qing frowned and said: "The person who will do your physical examination later is called Lin Wanqiu. He is the person in charge of the medical department. He is a fourth-level priest. He is very close to the trial court. If you have any physical problems, you must never hide it from me. But her."

   She suddenly became serious and asked, "Honestly, no one knows how you killed the Joker, and it was with the entire operation team wiped out. If there is something we don't know, it's better to say it now."

  Gu Jianlin fell into silence, because after using the ancient apotheosis this time, he left very serious sequelae.

   That is, his body was almost exhausted, and there was a pain like tearing cells all over his body.

  The spirit is so delicate that even spiritual self-recovery becomes extremely slow.

  Although he can feel it himself, as long as he rests for a while, he can recover.

   But if you're dealing with the medical sector, it's a bit trickier.

  At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and took out a business card in his pocket.

   Wangyou grocery store.

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  Deep Space Technology Building.

  Lu Zijin did not find the mastermind behind the scenes tonight, and the hunting mission was successfully completed, so nothing happened to her.

  She, the minister, has returned to her desk, ordered a cup of milk tea, and sucked it up beautifully.

  There is a photo on the computer screen in front of the desk.

  Among the ruins, a blood-stained teenager sat on a chair with an unrecognizable corpse under his feet.

  The light is so bright, but it seems to be shining on him alone.

  Those dark pupils, like a lake filled with mist, are deep and hazy.

   "It's so beautiful."

  Lu Zijin smiled: "Taixu, how did he find the clown?"

Taixu calmly replied: "If my judgment is not wrong, then he has accurately identified the clown's identity based on his profiling talent, based on the clown's personal information files, and the traces left by killing animals near Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School. "

  Although Lu Zijin guessed it, he still felt a little weird: "How can you accurately identify it?"

   "Then we have to ask Gu Jianlin himself, or the dead Professor Gu."

  Taixu said: "But I guess, he should use... the method of elimination."

  Lu Zijin was silent for a second: "In other words, he compared everyone in the school one by one?"

"Yes, through clues and information, piece together a personality portrait, and then compare it with all the ones that have appeared inside and outside the school. He knows most of the teachers in Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, and the students are too simple. It is not difficult to see through them. As long as Take your time, I can do it too. Gu Jianlin is more perceptive than me, so once a sublimated person shows up at the school, it will be obvious to him."

  Taixu added: "Finally, we can use the clown's personality portrait as a comparison to determine the target."

  Lu Zijin understood: "I see."

  Taixu said: "Gu Jianlin even found out the combat strength we arranged in the school, so he dared to face the clown alone. He knew that there would be reinforcements for this battle."

   "But he didn't expect that the reinforcements in the school were stretched, right? It's a shame."

  Lu Zijin stared at the boy in the photo for a long time, and murmured: "This kind of courage, this kind of courage, this kind of brainpower..."

  In fact, even if Gu Jianlin didn't have the strength to kill the opponent solo, nothing would happen tonight.

  Because Lu Zicheng is here.

  Because the thunder is here.

  But who knew that this young man was so vigorous.

   "It seems that the object of the Lu family's investment should be able to be replaced..."

   she whispered softly.

  For the first time ever, she was so happy with her brother.

   What a treasure to pick up.

  Especially when she slapped the court in the face in public, which made her particularly happy.

  On the other side, Deacon Nie sat behind the table with his hands folded and his face gloomy.

  The young female secretary held the report and said next to her: "Sir, among the 14 commissioners of the action team, one is still dying and is being rescued. The remaining 13 are out of danger."

  Deacon Nie's face was still ugly when he heard the words, but he said: "Then I can rest assured, what else?"

  The female secretary said: "Miss Nie woke up ten minutes ago."

   "Well, let her rest well."

  Deacon Nie nodded slightly: "What else?"

  The female secretary said: "The scene of the accident has been dealt with, and all supernatural traces have been erased by the relevant responsible personnel. We will announce to the outside world that this is a gas explosion accident."

   "That's not what I want to hear."

  Deacon Nie took a deep breath and said, "The clown was really killed by Gu Jianlin?"

  He knocked **** the table.

The female secretary observed his expression, showed a disturbed expression, and said: "Yes, this matter has been reported to the headquarters. The Deep Space Network has confirmed his assessment task, and raised his rating and issued corresponding meritorious service. Theory In fact, our trial court should also reward him."

   The silence lasted for a long time. Deacon Nie stood up and went to the window, forcing a smile on his face.

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

  He waved his hand and said, "How can a zero-level priest kill the clown alone?"

   "No, it's entirely possible."

The female secretary whispered: "The life fluctuations of the deep space monitoring show that the operation team has lost its combat power two minutes after it intervened in the battle, and when we arrived at the scene, five minutes had passed. That is to say, in the most critical In the last five minutes, Gu Jianlin alone turned the tide and killed the clown."

  Deacon Nie turned around and looked at her expressionlessly.

  The female secretary didn't pay attention to his expression, but looked down at the tablet computer: "What's more, according to the report of the identification department, the operation team left very few traces in this hunting operation..."

  Deacon Nie asked with a cold face, "Did you find those two mythical weapons?"

  The female secretary was stunned: "No, the visual inspection should be on Gu Jianlin's body."

  Deacon Nie swayed and his blood pressure soared.

At this time, Lu Zijin raised her beautiful eyes and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Deacon Nie, what did you say before? This is the experience of a genius, right? You said it yourself, if that child can really hit Kill the clown, then it’s okay to give him the two mythical weapons as trophies. You are a deacon, so you won’t go back on what you say, right?”

  Deacon Nie clenched his fists, as if his heart was bleeding: "I..."

   "You don't want the Tribunal to lose its credibility from now on, do you?"

  Lu Zijin rested his chin, his face full of innocence: "Although he is the son of the fallen, he has completed his mission."

   "Heh, aren't they just two mythical weapons? I don't even want them for free."

  Deacon Nie sneered, turned around and left.

  However, just two steps away, he rolled his eyes and staggered.

  Amidst the female secretary's exclamation, she fainted to the ground.

  At this moment, Lu Zijin's phone vibrated, and she happily pressed the answer button.

   "Sister, how are you doing?"

  Lu Zicheng's voice sounded.

Lu Zijin smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing. Deacon Nie was so overjoyed by Xiao Gu's talent that he passed out from excitement. Your point of view is right. Xiao Gu's talent is indeed good enough to bear the karma of his father. This is a Good seedling, I hope he can be promoted soon, I will protect him before that."

   There is still ~ in the evening

  

  

  (end of this chapter)