There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

Qinglan's optical brain lit up again, and the excited Zhang Xiaomiao was also stunned. Who contacted Qinglan so late?

Qinglan raised her wrist to turn on the optical brain, and Zhang Xiaomiao rushed into the bathroom, showing half of her head to peek.

"Hello." The light curtain popped up, and the image of a biological robot appeared in it. The other party was very polite and said in a modest tone, "I'm really sorry to disturb you so late."

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Qing Lan replied sternly.

"Allow me to introduce myself first. I am D. Director of the Personnel Department. You can call me Red Heart J." The man looked at Qing Lan with a polite smile, neither alienated nor overly affectionate.

"Hello, Jack of Hearts." Qing Lan remained expressionless.

"It's like this. Based on your excellent performance in the Ensky Competition this time, I extend an invitation to you on behalf of D. I hope you can come to D. to try to develop. If you have any dissatisfaction with D.'s environment or conditions , you can leave at any time." Red Heart J squinted his eyes, and saw Zhang Xiaomiao with only half of his head popping out.

"I don't really want to join a certain company right now." Qing Lan said softly, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Red Heart J's eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xiaomiao again: "D. You are always welcome."

Red Heart J looked at Qinglan hesitated to speak, and finally said hesitantly: "By the way, do you know anyone in your room?"

"I know." Qinglan wondered why this person still didn't hang up the video.

"Excuse me, who is this person..." Red Jack couldn't help it.

"My assistant." Qing Lan said with indifferent eyes, "Is there any question?"

"That's right!" Red Heart J suddenly became excited: "D. The new model of "God-making Project" has recently been launched, do you want to know more about it?"

god?God?

Qinglan's heart stirred up waves. He heard from the master that God is an existence that can cut through the void. If he becomes a god, can he return to the mysterious world?

I know very little about the so-called first-level planets, and I have been trying my best to absorb the little bit of spiritual power left in the environment. After participating in the Ensiqi Survival Competition, Qing Lan discovered that the source of spiritual power is not just outside world.

A big boss in the mysterious world once said that monks have tremendous potential in their bodies, but these potentials have never been discovered. Truly high-end practitioners can be self-sufficient without relying on external spiritual power!

Looking at it now, these remarks are really standing on the shoulders of giants, and Qing Lan only now has some understanding.

Qinglan remembers that miraculous pulsation frequency deeply, and thinking about it further, if spiritual power is no longer something that restricts monks, then what is it?

Qinglan looked up at the red heart J in the light curtain, and asked seriously: "How can I become a god?"

The Jack of Hearts was frightened by this unusually serious expression, but the question asked was also intriguing.

Heart J is a professional talent, there is no one in a million. From the beginning of learning personnel management, the instructor told them to look at the essence through the surface.

On the surface, the other party is asking an extremely simple, even well-known question, but it is necessary to discover the inner meaning.

The other party asked how did you become a god?You can’t answer: “Oh, it’s to let you learn more from big players, practice more, and participate in a few more competitions. We will find resources for you, make you popular, and make you a professional player that attracts everyone’s attention.”

Look at the essence through the phenomenon, and see what the other party needs most.

First of all, the other party is a human being. What do human beings lack now?Dignity and status!Revitalization of the race!

Secondly, the opponent is a strong man, what does the strong man need?resource!stronger!

In the end, the Jack of Hearts took a sneak peek at the chief lord standing in the corner with a cold face, because of a contract in the middle of the night, he dragged himself out of the quilt, which seemed to be true love.

Red Jack replied with a confident smile: "You need more resources, trustworthy companions, and spiritual support from more people. We can build bridges for you."

More spiritual support?After hearing the words of the Jack of Hearts, Qinglan felt suddenly enlightened.

There are many temples in Xuanjie for mortals to worship, Qing Lan once couldn't understand, since she has become a fairy and god, why should weak mortals worship.

Master had vaguely mentioned the power of faith at that time, but he didn't take it seriously, and didn't delve into it. He didn't expect that it was what was needed to become a god.

If you want to become a god, you must need the so-called power of faith.

Qing Lan looked at Red Heart Jack with a bit of eagerness this time. If she becomes a god, she can leave here and return to the mysterious world. When she returns, she must warn those who are determined to become immortals that there are risks in becoming immortals. , You need to be careful when crossing the catastrophe!

"Okay, I promise you, go to D., and participate in the God-making Project." Qing Lan nodded to Red Heart J.

"Thank you very much for your favor, D. will not let you down." Red Heart J showed a sincere smile: "You are welcome to join."

"Also, regarding your contract, our relevant personnel will contact BLUEWAR, you just need to wait for our notification." The big stone on the heart of the red jack has been removed, and it is a good deal. If it fails, I am afraid it will be closed After watching the video, the chief will give himself a "love hug".

The feeling of being bound by ten mechanical arms, Red Heart J does not want to experience it for the second time in this life. By the way, there are twelve now, and the power may be doubled.

"Okay." Qing Lan replied, "By the way, can I take my assistant to D.?"

"This..." Jack of Hearts looked at the half of his head protruding from the side with some embarrassment. It would be fine if he was an assistant of an ordinary person, but the problem is that you are the ambiguous object of my boss, and your assistant is still in your room in the middle of the night. If you don't want to become a green light, you have to reject it anyway, right?

The Jack of Hearts looked at Desting who was hiding aside, his eyes were full of inquiries.

Unexpectedly, Desting nodded to the Jack of Hearts.

"Okay, no problem." The Jack of Hearts kept smiling.

"Thank you." Qing Lan smiled.

"You're welcome, I look forward to our future meeting, good night." Heart J turned off the video, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Desting walked over and said with a blank expression: "Remember to change his assistant, and ask for a race outside the domain."

The corner of Red Heart J's mouth twitched, he was quite defensive.

"What about his former assistant?" Red Jack asked cautiously.

"Excuse me, is your brain used for reproduction?" Desting's eyes were cold.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there is a second-level planet that lacks a secretary for the deputy director of the personnel department." Red Heart J complained from the bottom of his heart, I think your mind is only now full of reproduction/reproduction.

"Is it Green Jupiter?" Desting asked confidently.

"Yes." Heart J forced a smile.

Green Jupiter!It takes seven days to travel through a wormhole to a first-class planet, which is far enough!

"You are personally responsible for supervising these matters, thank you for your hard work." Desting patted the Jack of Heart on the shoulder.

"Guaranteed to finish with high quality." Red Heart J smiled reluctantly, and began to wonder in his heart, did he laugh too loudly when he left the chief office today?

"I'm going to the Enski Arena, and the Moussekong Survival Competition. I will participate in the form of the Leopard Clan. Help me prepare." Desting glanced at the time on the optical brain.

"But Chief, Enski's competitive competition has come to an end. In this survival competition, you, as the teammate of the winner of the challenge, got 90000 points and ranked second. Our people are the third, and there are more than 4 points away from you. Even if you go to the competition now, the score you get will not be higher than this." Heart Jack calmly analyzed with Desting.

"It's because the third place is too far away from me." Desting looked a little embarrassed.

Heart Jack understood: "If you bind this ID in the future and claim the points, then the attentive audience will know that you are..."

Jack of Hearts wisely shut up, and looked at Desting sincerely: "Don't worry, Chief, I'll take care of the rest."

"The competition is over in two days. When I come back, I hope to see that he is already in D. and has an excellent slime assistant." Desting gave Red Heart J a "you know" look, turned and left.

The Jack of Heart watched Desting leave in place, rolled his eyes, man!

Not even an assistant dared to ask for a human form, Hong Xin was an eye-opener.

In the bullet room, Zhang Xiaomiao hugged Qinglan tightly, tears filled her eyes, she never thought that one day she would be able to go to D.!

"Okay." Qing Lan pushed Zhang Xiaomiao away: "Let's go find Cheng Zhiyuan."

Zhang Xiaomiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked briskly to lead the way for Qing Lan. When she arrived at the door of Cheng Zhiyuan's office, Zhang Xiaomiao pressed "Urgent Visit" for the first time with confidence.

Cheng Zhiyuan gambled all night on the StarCraft lottery on the optical brain, and thanks to Qinglan, he got another hair bonus, but he didn't reveal any of it, and it was all on the StarCraft lottery.But tonight it was obviously not very lucky. At the beginning, he won two small hands, but then he kept losing, and lost the prize money by seven or eight.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by the loud notification sound. When the notification sound came from Zhang Xiaomiao, Cheng Zhiyuan happened to be so angry that he got up and opened the door cursingly.

"Fuck you, come here in the middle of the night to seek death!" Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his body smelled disgustingly of tobacco and alcohol.

Zhang Xiaomiao's originally straight waist immediately bent down, stepped back timidly, and looked at Qinglan as if asking for help.

"There is something I want to tell you." Qing Lan stepped forward and looked at Cheng Zhiyuan indifferently.

"Yo, what did the big red man say?" Cheng Zhiyuan thought of the prize money he just lost. Could it be that they heard something?

"Let's go in and talk about it. There is surveillance at the door, so it's not good to stand there." Zhang Xiaomiao tried her best to smile.

"Hey, who the hell are you? You still want to enter Lao Tzu's office and stay wherever you like." Cheng Zhiyuan insulted Zhang Xiaomiao unceremoniously.

"And you." Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Qinglan and pointed to Qinglan's nose: "Don't think that you can win a second time if you win once, why don't you work hard for me, I let you die in the third watch, you His mother won't survive the fifth watch!"

Qinglan gently raised her hand, Zhang Xiaomiao who was standing aside suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

Cheng Zhiyuan was in a trance, his expression became dull.

"I heard that you are going to Starnet's underground arena, do you want to play by yourself?" Qing Lan said softly.

"The underground arena..." Cheng Zhiyuan replied in a daze: "Yes, I'm going to the underground arena of Xingwang, and I want to play by myself."

Zhang Xiaomiao looked at the two in surprise.

"You seem to have asked Zhang Xiaomiao to buy insurance for you, and the beneficiaries are your ex-wife and son?" Qing Lan stared closely at Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes.

"Yes, I bought insurance for myself, and the beneficiaries are my ex-wife and son." Cheng Zhiyuan let out a blank expression.

Zhang Xiaomiao hurriedly took two steps forward, opened the insurance form that had been ordered a long time ago: "Please pay."

Cheng Zhiyuan paid with his face in a daze.

"Then let's go, you must also like the F-level nutrition cabin." Qing Lan smiled, and Zhang Xiaomiao's back felt cold when she saw it.