151 Forced Search (4)

Deprived of vision, Fang Lang had recovered after Journey to the West fell into a coma. Hearing Nitro's appointment at this time, he couldn't help staring at the other party for a long time.

"Forget it, I still have something to do, let's take a step first." Fang Lang shook his head, took Guiche back to the virtual space, and immediately turned to leave.

It's still too early to fight Nitro.

How much strength the other party has, although I haven't personally experienced it, I probably still know some.

Just relying on Nian, not an opponent, even if you count domineering, I am afraid it will be a one-sided beating.

But if you use swordsmanship, the victory or defeat is an instant matter.

Either he was crippled, or Nitro was beheaded by him with one sword. The battle was too high for Fang Lang to let go of the water like he is now.

Therefore, I chose not to agree.

Looking at Fang Lang who was leaving, Nitro smacked his mouth, but thought about the eyes of the other party before he left, "This guy, he didn't think he would lose, but hesitated for a while, as if he thought that a fight might hurt both sides. It's the same. It's really a headache, the trouble I've caused myself this time is not an ordinary trouble."

Not to mention the situation here.

Fang Lang left the training room, and then he recalled why he came here.

I wanted to meet Jin and understand why the other party was dissatisfied with his superior position, but it turned into a discussion inexplicably.

"Forget it, the other party is not a master who can easily find out the details. It will take a long time to come to Japan. First of all, let Pariston's assistant specialization be disabled."

Thinking so, Fang Lang returned to the Minister's Office of the Censorship Department.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Madge, the secretary, was immersed in processing a large pile of documents, a thick stack. There were not ten days and a half months, and I was afraid that it would not be finished.

"You're back? Um... You seem to be injured?" As expected of the two people who stayed together often, Ma Qi could easily see Fang Lang's state.

"It's nothing, it's just that the wrist is a little dislocated." Fang Lang waved his hand and didn't care.

In the first fight, the Ruyi stick that resisted Westward Journey slammed hard, and even his arm was a little numb, but it was a small matter, and it would naturally be fine after a little rest.

"Really, this is the document accumulated in the last month, you can deal with it." Ma Qi said, put down the pen, and got up to give way.

"Don't, I'm injured, it's so serious, I can't even hold the pen now, Maggie, I can only leave it to you!" Fang Lang twitched the corners of his eyes and said quickly.

Let him deal with this stuff, he'd rather fight Nitro.

"Hmph, a lie." Madge snorted, but didn't say anything. Since Fang Lang didn't want to do it, she had to do it.

Fang Lang laughed dryly, thinking that he was hurting this girl in vain, and then he said, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"It's just a small matter, but there is a lot of information." Ma Qi looked at the document in his hand and pondered: "I saw several report letters and complained about the vice president I met before."

"What happened to him?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up, this was a good opportunity to find fault.

"The specifics are not clear, the complaint letter is only ambiguous, and there is no evidence." Ma Qi frowned slightly, "The most recent is more than half a month ago, a professional hunter disappeared mysteriously. Before disappearing, I met the vice president. The complainant is anonymous, for fear of retaliation. Listen to what you said, the former censorship minister and Pariston were in a mess."

"That's enough!" Fang Lang chuckled, "Anyway, I'm not going to kill that guy right away, and adding trouble to him is the first step! Go, take the epaulette of the Censorship Department, and go to the vice president's office to search. !"

Saying that, he stood up with great interest, but just got up, he thought of something, and then he did it again.

"No, wait a minute, I defeated one of the twelve Earthly Branches just now, this matter hasn't been spread out yet, and when it spreads out, my prestige will start to build, and I'll go to search at that time. Wait, tomorrow, Or the day after tomorrow!"

Ma Qi is not an idiot, he easily understood what Fang Lang meant.

If I go now, I am afraid that because of the issue of prestige, it will cause a lot of gossip.

"Okay." Madge nodded and agreed to the plan. After all, she also didn't like Pariston very much. The previous handshake incident was vivid in her mind.

"Then, it's hard work for you. Keep working. If it's related to Parisstone, just put it aside." After speaking, Fang Lang got up and walked outside.

"Where are you going?"

"I... I'm going to the bathroom." Fang Lang thought about it, but had to think of a lame excuse.

No matter what the excuse is, it's sure not to deceive Madge.

Seeing him leave, Madge pursed her lips and showed a rather helpless expression. Who is the minister? She is doing the work that the minister should do, and the minister himself is gone.

"Really, there must be something planned." March shook his head and continued to deal with affairs.

Fang Lang left the minister's office, directly asked someone from an association, and then came to the database.

Here are the registration records of all professional hunters that have existed since the establishment of the association.

Of course, ordinary people can't come in, but Fang Lang is now the head of censorship and has the power to forcibly search. Therefore, this database is no different from his study.

"Pariston's ability needs to be clarified. The ability of the psychic is too strange. Today's Journey to the West is only the deprivation of vision, hearing, and language. If it weren't for me, it would be a catastrophic ability."

For a person with ordinary abilities, losing these three abilities means that the combat effectiveness has dropped by more than half, and it is almost anyone's kneading.

Phra of the same twelve earthly branches

Ristone, his abilities have always been a mystery.

Let the caretaker leave, Fang Lang found the manual and began to look up the catalog.

The information here is too huge, and it has not been entered into the computer, because the computer is too insecure. If anyone with the ability to think in this area, in another continent, they can steal information through the Internet.

Don't think that it is safe to disconnect from the Internet. It is not impossible to steal information from other computers with the ability of thinking that can even be simulated in the virtual world.

Therefore, they are all paper books, and there are only six volumes in the catalogue.

Fang Lang took the nearest side, checked the catalog, and then found the corresponding book.

However, he has been busy until dark, and he has not found any information about Pariston, let alone him, not even Jin, and almost all of the twelve Earthly Branches have no information left! ..