Chapter 104 My illness is finally cured?!
Xu Nan successfully signed the appointment letter of the Minister of Mental Health Management, which means that he has finally been promoted from a potential warlock to the management of Paradise Lost.
Of course, it is hugely good news for other low-level warlocks, but isn’t it for Xu Nan himself?
He attaches great importance to Paradise Lost, not only because of his strong strength and endless potential, but because of his unique sense of belonging that Xu Nan could not feel elsewhere.
He was able to grow up to this day, Paradise Lost has helped him too much.
"The department's listing ceremony should be more grand."
"But you can't be too impatient in everything. First meet those experts, make a charter, and then recruit a few guys who work."
It is worth mentioning that in addition to the formal practitioners, Orphe also arranged four interns for Xu Nan, and he could give them all the miscellaneous and tiring tasks.
Xu Nan quickly recruited these interns and arranged his plan. Although the interns did not understand all the arrangements of the minister, they would still do it.
Soon, the office hall, which had just become a little popular, became deserted again.
After temporarily organizing the work at hand, Xu Nan quickly left the place and headed to the trading market of Paradise Lost.
It's rare to come here once, and he needs to purchase many things.
The trading market is similar to what Xu Nan remembers, and it is very lively. Many warlocks who want to get a bargain look at every item on the market with malicious intentions and judge their value.
Xu Nan didn't have time to think of them going to Taobao like that, but quickly locked in his own goal-
Bloodline fruit!
It should be noted that the current bloodline fruit has no effect on Xu Nan's bloodline power. If you want to upgrade, you must be an item of the level of bloodline potion.
But the bloodline fruit Xu Nan came to find was not for upgrading.
What he wants is the blood fruit that embraces the abilities of the bard!
As we all know, Ron's warlock's bloodline is very magical. The extraordinary copycat abilities allow Ron's warlocks to have many incredible abilities and have taken over most professions. In comparison, the skills of the bard seem very unpopular.
After all, Ron Warlock is very handsome and has a high charm. There is no need to dance, sing, play basketball, etc. to increase your popularity...
Therefore, on the market, the blood of the bards has very few fruits, and no one cares about it.
Xu Nan searched for a while and found that in the records of the relevant items, there was only a former MP who was permanently resident in Paradise Lost, with clues about the relevant items; he followed the clues and found the address of the former MP and was about to visit.
There is no way, he still needs this bloodline fruit now.
Through the Book of Pink, Xu Nan officially recognized the profession of [Apostle of Desire].
This is actually an unpopular advanced profession for the bard. Although the Book of Pink is an advanced medium, it is impossible to promote Xu Nan to a qualified apostle of desire out of thin air.
Unless he can sacrifice something of himself...
Of course, under Xu Nan's long-term coercion and inducement, the Book of Pink finally revealed another advanced method.
The premise of this advanced method is to simulate the profession of a bard.
The most basic thing is that Xu Nan needs to master the three basic skills of the second-level minstrel - "Soul-Suppressing Song", "Ecstasy Song" and "Requiem"!
It would be better if you have relevant expertise.
These three songs are the core of the minstrel's profession. Many minstrels cannot appreciate the essence of their lives, and their professional level can only linger. And if Xu Nan wants to obtain these three songs, it is obviously unscientific to learn the minstrel's tutorial according to the script, and he can only turn to the fruit of blood!
Fortunately, Paradise Lost is so big, there are always some weird people who are uncommon.
He did find the blood fruits related to the three major songs of the Bard, but the clues were all on the former MP.
"I hope I can successfully win this batch of bloodline fruits."
Xu Nan is still quite eager for the profession of the Apostle of Desire, and the growth of the warlock has encountered a bottleneck - he didn't have to worry about it. The Apocalypse Warlock itself can make up for the shortcomings of most warlocks, but Xin'er unexpectedly left, and the earth is still merging with the Pro world. This process is very long. As the Apocalypse Warlock, it is difficult for Xu Nan to quickly improve his strength during this period.
So he can only try the wrong path provided by the Book of Pink.
After paying a large amount of transmission fees, Xu Nan finally found the former councillor's residence in the outer area of Paradise Lost.
It was on a satellite that was spinning around the core of Paradise Lost. The air on the satellite was relatively thin. Fortunately, after being treated by the warlocks, it would not suffocate at least.
Xu Nan walked out of the portal, walked on the green grass, and felt the spring-filled world.
Next to the stream not far away, a rabbit with pure white hair looked at the outsider curiously.
And further apart, there is a manor at the foot of the mountain.
“It’s very careful in management.”
"It's this location, it's really a bit remote, and the land is probably not very valuable."
Xu Nan guessed casually.
Paradise Lost is a very complex semi-plane world. It is actually far more powerful than ordinary semi-plane. Anyway, Xu Nan's knowledge of space and plane studies cannot explain such a magical existence.
Its core is a dense area mainly composed of core industries such as Paradise Lost copy, trading market, parliament building, and alchemy center; while the outer periphery is much more colorful.
According to the introduction of others while sitting at the portal, Xu Nan learned that due to the powerful alchemy density of Paradise Lost, he could attract some small satellites to rotate around the core every year. Some satellites would be developed, and most satellites would be idle.
For low-level warlocks, the kernel is the real safe zone, and anything is possible if it is outside.
Thinking of this, Xu Nan restrained his previous casual attitude and became much more serious and dignified.
Because he suddenly realized that the former MP could build such a manor on the periphery and stand firm, and his financial and strength were probably not of his level.
Unfortunately, it seemed a little too late to restrain one's expression at this time.
Because at this moment, a somewhat lazy voice rang in his ears:
"The land here is indeed not very valuable, and the entire No. 79 satellite is only worth more than 600 billion yuan in Hengjin coins."
Xu Nan was instantly ashamed.
He saw a pale middle-aged man sitting steadily under a tree, as if he was taking a nap, with an oral organ in his hand.
He should be Mr. Hammer Otterson, who is Xu Nan, who is the former member of the bloodline of the bard.
This posture is at least a quasi-legendary boss... Xu Nan muttered in his heart.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Otterson!"
Xu Nan introduced himself awkwardly: "I am Xu Nan..."
"What are your strengths?" Otterson asked straightforwardly without opening his eyes.
"Ha?" Xu Nan looked confused.
"You came for my blood fruit, so you must have heard of my conditions." Otterson said calmly: "Tell me your strengths, or just be more of a musical instrument you are good at!"
I really haven't heard of your conditions... Xu Nan dared not say this. The boss in front of him seemed to have a certain degree of mind reading skills. When he thought about this, he actually wanted to remind Mr. Otterson in a tactful way that you were wrong.
As a result, Otterson frowned slightly: "Are you shy? Since you are all third-level warlocks, why bother? I will only give you one minute. If you miss it, there will be no chance."
Don’t have the mind reading skills... Xu Nan was a little surprised.
"No, I have the mind reading skills." Otterson finally opened his eyes: "What do you care about this? Don't worry, my mind reading skills are a bit special, and I can only read some news that is beneficial to me..."
Is selective mind reading? Xu Nan forced himself to stop complaining in his heart. After all, if he guessed correctly, this big guy should be a quasi-legendary powerhouse.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his words: "I am the Minister of the Daily Parliamentary Mental Health Management Department..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again, and Otson finally opened his eyes.
There was a hint of doubt in his green eyes: "Are you here to treat my mental health problems?"
Before Xu Nan could shake his head, the other party's face showed an ecstatic expression:
"My illness is finally cured?"
Xu Nan swallowed the word "no" with difficulty, but Otterson took his hand and walked quickly to the manor in the distance.
From beginning to end, Xu Nan was in a state of confusion and inability to fight back. He realized that Altson's strength was probably more than just a quasi-legend!
Although I am a third-level warlock, although I have not used the apocalypse form, I am not at my mercy.
But since Otson grabbed his little hand, he was as unrestrained as a frightened girl.
This made Xu Nan a little frightened.
What is wrong with this Altson?!
...
In a manor full of natural atmosphere.
Xu Nan sat peacefully on the pear blossom rattan chair. Otterson enthusiastically cooked black tea for him. After a moment, the tea fragrance emerged from the handmade copper stove.
Xu Nan observed the style of the manor and made quick judgments in his heart. He stopped trying to talk nonsense. Anyway, if Otson really cared about what he would say, he would not have interrupted his speech all the time.
Sure enough, Otterson seemed to not want to give Xu Nan a chance to speak, and he began to complain:
"You should know that this problem has bothered me for many years."
"I resigned from the Ministry of Nature Conservation. In addition to not being able to deal with the current concept of Paradise Lost, it is because of this hidden disease that has lasted for many years that makes me feel in pain."
"Now I can only isolate myself from the world, live on this cheap, uninhabited planet, and suffer this life in pain..."
His expression was painful, not like a fake, Xu Nan was moved:
What this guy said is so serious. If it cannot be cured, it wouldn't be dependent on me, right?
This time, he finally seized the opportunity to speak: "Mr. Otterson, can you describe your condition in detail?"
Otterson sighed deeply and said sadly:
“I often feel like a frog.”
Xu Nan: "Ha?"
Chapter completed!