Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu's statement made Dahei who knew it and the few humans who didn't know it a little bit delicate.

Dahei was thinking that Lin Mu kept a big monster like Yan Xuanjing as a pet and was not beaten to death. This really cannot be easily explained by saying "not bad".

In addition, the old tortoise had hinted to him that Lin Mu's bloodline should not be simple, and Dahei didn't have any real sense of it. Now that he equated Lin Mu with the Nine-Tailed Fox, he felt a little bit serious.

Being able to torment the Nine-Tailed Fox like this—it’s okay to be the young master of Qingqiu Kingdom, no matter how you think about it, it must be because of some extraordinary blood or background.

Then contact Lin Mu's parent's blank column and the confusion at the beginning, and he can only get the answer that the bloodline is very serious.

Humans, on the other hand, think more.

They have a cooperative relationship with the sub-district office. After all, they share the same civil service system, and their salaries are also paid by the superiors. Naturally, they have information on trees in their hands.

However, they have never paid much attention to Lin Mu's existence, because Lin Mu's information and resume seem to be mediocre, and he is still a half-demon. He did not participate in the last mission to hunt down the emperor's house. Ordinary wage earners.

In the end, this wage earner was able to say that he had a good relationship with Nine-Tailed Fox!

Several human beings look at me and I look at you, but I still don't believe it.

This half-demon looks really young and supple, similar to an ordinary person, not very strong in terms of combat power and aggression, how can he be friends with a nine-tailed fox.

But they still understand that people should not be judged by appearances.

The human who can make decisions sighed softly, and asked: "If you ask, when will you get an answer?"

Hearing this, Lin Mu pursed his lips and smiled, and took out his mobile phone: "You can do it now."

Several humans were stunned.

Dahei waved his hand: "Then you should hurry up and ask Lin Xiaomu."

"Okay." Lin Mu went outside and called Yan Xuanjing.

When Yan Xuanjing received the call, he was picking up the letter on the main peak of Qingyao Mountain.

The passage between the Central Plains and the Great Wilderness is inside the mountain, and it is not difficult for monsters to enter the mountain.

Another letter from the Great Wilderness to Yan Xuanjing, this time the letter was not sent by Yan Gui, because Yan Gui's investigation of the incident went smoothly, so he simply stayed in the Central Plains to escort the emperor's house.

This time it was Yan Xuanjing's mother who delivered the letter.

The letter in his hand carried a bewitching aroma, and Yan Xuanjing was about to open the letter when his phone vibrated.

This number was only dialed by Lin Mu alone.

Yan Xuanjing took the letter in his hand and connected the phone.

Standing on the side of the street, Lin Mu looked at the scattered vehicles and pedestrians, and whispered, "Could I trouble you to do me a favor, Toffee?"

His voice was low, slightly hoarse, and his depression was very obvious.

Yan Xuanjing's brows furrowed slightly.

A few rabbit spirits who had just left the passage with their families looked up and saw such a big monster with low pressure, and were so scared that they shrank back into the passage and hid.

Yan Xuanjing glanced over there, walked out of the mountain with one foot, and asked, "What happened?"

Lin Mu opened his mouth, just about to say something, looked around, and changed his mouth again.

"I'll tell you the details when I get home. Humans came to our office and said that there were too many monsters coming from the Great Wilderness recently. I was afraid of accidents. I proposed to close the mountain. They thought it was okay, but they were afraid that you would have an opinion."

"Fengshan? You..." Yan Xuanjing paused, faintly aware that there was something in Lin Mu's words, and he swallowed the words after hearing what Lin Mu said, and corrected Lin Mu, "Qingyao Mountain is not my territory."

Lin Mu was stunned: "But everyone said that the current head of Qingyao Mountain is a nine-tailed fox."

"Rumors." After Yan Xuanjing finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the mountain god of Qingyao Mountain basking in the sun on the rocks on the mountainside from a distance, and said, "Let me ask the mountain god for you."

Lin Mu didn't really understand the number of paths in the middle, so he nodded after hearing what Yan Xuanjing said: "Oh, good."

Yan Xuanjing had a pretty good relationship with the mountain god, and when he heard that the mountain was going to be closed, the mountain god didn't have any objections.

It's just closing the mountain, and it's not about leveling the mountain forest. The mountain god doesn't care about such things at all.

On the contrary, there will be a lot of excitement in the mountains after they are sealed off, and the mountain god thinks that he might be able to catch a few monsters to play with him again.

He has played a bunch of board games recently, and he is worried that no one will play with him.

Yan Xuanjing conveyed his meaning to Lin Mu, and when Lin Mu answered in a muffled voice, he didn't seem to relax, and said, "Come back and explain the matter clearly, and I will help you."

"..."

Lin Mu was slightly stunned, listening to the faint wind and birds' chirping from the phone, he let out a long breath, rubbed his face, and his tone became a little more relaxed: "Thank you so much."

Hearing Lin Mu's words, Yan Xuanjing relaxed his frown a bit, but felt that something was not right in his heart.

He didn't think about it, he just followed his own thoughts and said naturally, "No need to say thank you."

Lin Mu on the other end of the phone leaned against the wall, opened his mouth, scratched the wall with the back of his hands behind his back, and muttered, "Why don't you say thank you?"

Yan Xuanjing was stopped by the question.

He frowned a little deeper, feeling at a loss and unable to grasp the answer, a little powerless and a little inexplicably nervous.

tension.

Yan Xuanjing looked down at his hand holding the letter, and felt that he shouldn't feel nervous when talking on the phone with Lin Mu, a weak little half-demon.

Trees are not the enemy.

Not to mention that it is not a powerful monster, so there is no need for him to be nervous about it.

There was silence on both ends of the phone.

In the end Yan Xuanjing chose to skip this topic and said, "Come back early."

"Oh." Lin Mu pouted, hung up the phone, and turned back to the office.

Dahei was still chattering with those few humans.

"I'm afraid that a few ordinary people in the mountains will see something they shouldn't see. I don't know why there are so many people running over recently? Even if the number of monsters in our area exceeds the standard, there won't be so many people running over, right? ? I'm skeptical, I'm really worried about those humans..."

Hearing what Dahei said, Lin Mu glanced at the wryly smiling humans again.

Human beings who are discussing the matter of closing the mountain are also complaining: "We are also afraid that ordinary people will enter by mistake, and we also want to know what's going on, but there has been no such wave of monsters for hundreds of years, and we think it is understandable that they are so excited."

Another human also said: "Those big families still know to report to us so that we can control them. Those scattered people don't care about these at all. It's impossible for us to arrest everyone."

"That's right, Fengshan will definitely have to work overtime, send extra manpower, register and do logistics, and be picked on by family and friends who have an accident. It's very troublesome."

Dahei gave a "tsk", not surprised at this kind of thing.

The current rules for their monsters and special groups of people in the Central Plains are rather deformed and cruel, and they are completely laissez-faire to the naked jungle law of the jungle.

As managers, they are only responsible for monsters and special people who have registered and come to ask for help.

They don't care about personal enmity, and they don't care about small-scale killings and seizing treasures, as long as ordinary people are not involved.

On weekdays, they would sweep the snow in front of each other, unless they took the initiative to come to the door, or there were some crazy characters, or there were some serious events, that was when they took the initiative to participate.

Just like the matter of the Emperor's House, after they found out that the Emperor's House was not a purposeless newspaper, they simply let go and withdrew.

And this time, it was because ordinary humans might be involved, so they decided to find a way to untangle this matter.

Otherwise, even if the Qingyao Mountain kills the sky, they will not care about it. At most, they will help when there are monsters who have registered here and come to seek shelter.

Dahei raised his eyes to look at Lin Mu, and asked, "Is it settled?"

"Okay, it's Fengshan." Lin Mu sat back beside Dahei, listening to the human beings holding out their computers and preparing to start a video conference, while muttering about trouble.

Lin Mu was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Don't you guys know?"

Several pairs of eyes looked at Lin Mu in unison: "Know what?"

Lin Mu blinked: "There is a pulse in Qingyao Mountain, and those big families are here to find the pulse."

There was silence in the office for two seconds, and then Qiqi gasped.

Lin Mu added: "Yan Xuanjing said it."

Hearing what Lin Mu said, Dahei felt a bit of a toothache: "The news of those big families has always been better than ours, but it is different now. It is impossible for the dragon veins to be divided among several of their families."

It's different from the ancient times when you can find a dragon vein and build a mansion on the spot. Now the dragon vein can not only store the increasingly thinning aura, but also has a huge use, which is to make the country prosperous.

The more dragon veins remained on the land of Shenzhou, the more prosperous and prosperous the country's destiny would be.

These practicing families are now limited by the times, and few of them have achieved fame. They grasp the dragon's veins, which is to use the sword on the head of the country.

No one can bear this, okay?

In the past, the superiors always ignored it, because they couldn't cultivate anything, but they did have the need to suppress those monsters who entered the world, but if they really dared to make a knife on the national fortune, they didn't even know how they died.

There are not many things hidden on it.

It is really going to be a shot, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Why is it so troublesome..." The expressions of several human beings became more sad, and they sighed, "No wonder they hid the news so tightly, this mountain will not be sealed, and I will report to the higher authorities to send more. Manpower, they have to watch it too.”

Lin Mu calmly poured himself a glass of water, looked at the busy humans in the office and Dahei who was clattering on the keyboard, and took a sip slowly.

"Lin Xiaomu, don't take advantage of it!" Dahei pointed to the upstairs, "Go upstairs and take down the information of the several families that have made reports, type them in and print out a few copies."

"Oh."

Lin Mu grunted in response, and joined in to get busy.

For the first time, Lin Mu realized how troublesome it is to strictly implement a procedure in an agency.

He had been busy all day in the dark, working overtime until nine o'clock in the evening, and only managed to sort out one-third of the materials that should be sorted out.

It is even more troublesome for humans to report. The pros, cons, risks, losses, and efficiency of the event have to be sorted out. When Lin Mu gets off work, a few humans are still squatting in their office in the dark, and everyone in the office has a big cup Strong tea, also mixed with the aroma of coffee.

Lin Mu returned home in a daze with his mind full of business words.

Before going home, I still remember to send a copy of the sorted out materials to Diwu first.

It will take a lot of time for the top to receive a report, review the report, verify the situation, and then hold a meeting to discuss it before dispatching manpower.

If Diwu didn't do anything or didn't have time to do it, someone would come to punish him later. Wouldn't it be nice if Diwu didn't need to get involved in the killing karma himself?

Lin Mu greeted his family members, and collapsed on the sofa exhaustedly.

Yan Xuanjing walked up to him, and Lin Mu stuffed his phone.

Lin Mu lay on the sofa and said sleepily: "The specifics are like this..."

Yan Xuanjing took the mobile phone, and on the screen of the mobile phone was the chat window between Lin Mu and Di Wu.

Before that, Lin Mu sent several documents to Diwu in succession.

Yan Xuanjing was just about to swipe up to see what the problem was in the chat history, when he saw a message from Diwuxin.

A kiss expression, and a lovelove expression pack.

"..."

Disrespectful to the old!

No shame!

Yan Xuanjing looked at the two new replies, his fingertips resting on the screen, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

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