The changes in the false well shocked Zula, who was possessed by the wooden crow, but due to Xu Nan's previous instructions, he did not dare to turn on his hearing and approach it without authorization. He could only stare at the wide eyes and 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 was enough to enter the dream of a fourth-level spellcaster to leave calmly, even if he just nagged for a few words, would probably not be so easy to deal with.

If this is a trap buried by that soul creature, then if you continue to break through it rashly, there will be endless troubles.

So he spent some time waiting and watching.

And in this waiting and watching process, his attention was mainly focused on the symbol at the bottom of the well.

When this symbol first appeared, he felt it was very familiar, but after staring at it carefully for a while, he still couldn't remember where he had seen this symbol.

This feeling is very bad, and after experiencing so many things, Xu Nan can also speculate some possibilities: if he had indeed seen this symbol before and now he "forgot" it strangely, then there must be some powerful force behind this symbol.

That power is preventing everyone from recalling related things.

Xu Nan was not discouraged. He decided to write down the symbol. In order to prevent his memory from failing, he decided to record it with paper and pen.

However, when he took out the paper and pen and was about to record the mysterious symbol in front of him, the symbol at the bottom of the well suddenly faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then completely disappeared!

Xu Nan suddenly held the pen in his hand tightly and tried to paint hard, but his right hand moved and couldn't even draw a stroke.

"Damn!" Xu Nan glanced at Zula: "Do you still have the impression of that symbol just now?"

The wooden crow pondered for a moment:

"What symbol?"

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

It seems that the mystery behind this symbol is even more powerful than I imagined. It may be a certain extraordinary realm; Zula actually forgot the fact that the symbol has existed...

"Ron's warlock's bloodline represents a super save ability. Similar things have happened before, and maybe I will remember it in a while."

At this time, Xu Nan could only comfort himself like this.

He and Zula observed the false well for a while and found that the dry well had indeed become something indistinct. Out of caution, Zula still used sealing techniques to seal the place.

But Xu Nan vaguely felt that this was probably a waste of time.

"My Requiem is really that great!"

He re-recognized his minstrel ability, and then thought about the purpose of this ability, and finally concluded sadly that the achievement of the Death Singer may not slander himself, and this alternative chanting ability may only be used for boring killing.

Xu Nan left the Rat Man tribe, and Zula respectfully sent him away, never mentioning the noisy things in the mine.

He was quite satisfied with the result. At least he got some news from Zula and showed it.

As long as Zula is not a fool, the Rat Man tribe will sooner or later become a member of Anonymous City.

In Xu Nan's view, the Itkara Ratman may be the shortcut he was looking for to develop emerald mines.

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 could not be simply solved with Requiem.

"Looking back and asking the Orphe and Smith, Ron Warlock has always had a lot of experience in the creatures of Purgatory of the Abyss."

He thought so and calmly opened Paradise Lost.

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

Here is the renovated mental health management department!

Today is the first day of the official listing of the new department.

To be honest, Xu Nan was quite excited about this, probably the same was true for other colleagues in the department.

With this in mind, Xu Nan urged several "experts" who were yawning wildly to take their place, and then asked the interns to open the door to this level.

There is no too gorgeous listing ceremony. After all, it is the civil service system of Paradise Lost, and it is not easy to waste.

But as a brand new department, today's establishment of Xu Nan can be regarded as a promotion - he spent 500 Hengjin coins to advertise in the forum's small category column.

He is reluctant to let it go because it is too expensive, after all, it is his own expense.

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

Before this, Paradise Lost did not have relevant consultation and treatment departments, and most 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.

As soon as the door is opened, it is crowded. This is Xu Nan’s imagination.

After the 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 you all have any friends who have mental health problems?"

Xu Nan couldn't help but ask the group of experts.

One of the guys named Bob drank some coffee and looked a little more energetic.

Xu Nan had communicated with him before. This person is said to be a big shot specializing in the field of spiritual magic. Although he is only at the second level, he is the most reliable expert in Xu Nan. As for the rest, it is really hard to describe. Anyway, Xu Nan couldn't figure out whether Orphee pulled them to the mental health department to find trouble for them or dig a hole for himself.

The four-person expert group, except for Bob's proficient spiritual spells, which are slightly linked to mental health, the other three are as follows:

Mr. Bentley, 61, is a retired former junior MP, and his trait is [inhumiliation]. According to the interns’ private chat, it is not difficult to know that the old man was fired by the daily parliament because private life problems seriously affected his work, so that some ugly things appeared one day when the monthly meeting was held... Afterwards, Orphe sent the old man to Xu Nan.

Judging from his appearance, Mr. Bentley is undoubtedly a polite gentleman. Of course, Xu Nan guessed that he should be a gentleman behind his back.

Ms. Florence, 32, has an unknown origin, beautiful appearance, hot body, and her trait is [hiccup] - You read that right, this incredible trait is about to drive this beautiful woman crazy, and she can only eat some strange things crazy every day to make herself hiccup. The more times the hiccups, the stronger it becomes...

Unfortunately, hiccups are so difficult to master, that our Florence ladies are now only at the first level.

The youngest Mr. Tony, who is only 17 years old, is the strongest among Xu Nan's subordinates. He is a third-level Ron warlock. In terms of future, he may not be worse than Xu Nan's. His trait is [Shock]. Xu Nan always thinks this guy is very suitable to work in a certain website editorial department...

At the beginning, he was very curious about Tony's strength improvement speed. After all, he was afraid that someone would be broken one day when he pretended to be a ghost every day.

Therefore, after seeing Tony's excellent resume and strength, Xu Nan couldn't help but ask questions from the bottom of his heart.

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

He removed his calves and ankles in front of Xu Nan, and showed Xu Nan the excellent performance of this prosthetic limb with a smile and calmly.

Afterwards, Xu Nan learned that this poor young man not only lost his legs, but also lost his limbs and five limbs... Well, it can be said that it was very miserable.

It is not difficult to see from Tony's experience that the best among Ron's warlocks must have paid a price that ordinary people cannot imagine.

...

Get back to the point.

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

Of course, he couldn't say that, as this would hurt his colleague's heart.

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

With this mentality, Xu Nan personally took charge on the first day of listing, just because he was afraid of making trouble.

Unexpectedly, the result of the opening made him cry - there was no one!

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

Xu Nan sighed.

He saw the interns whispering, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold on to his face, and suddenly became jealous:

"You guys!"

"Go and find a few patients!"

"You are responsible for pulling anyone here!"

The interns looked at each other, but in the end they obeyed the minister's orders and walked out slowly.

Xu Nan himself was sitting at the brightest desk, and suddenly remembered the symbols in his mind.

He began to recall the appearance of the symbol.

As he thought about it... he fell asleep.

...

"Someone saw me."

"Someone remembered me."

Such whispers came from the darkness.

The voice was cold without a trace of human nature. Only when the last word was spoken, there would be a little fluctuation.

After a while, a ray of light lit up in the darkness.

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

"Lorna."

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

"Twenty-nine nodes, you are half successful, which is amazingly efficient."

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

Lorna knelt on the ground in fear and fear, revealing a bitter expression: "But I... just failed."
To be continued...