Chapter 104 My Illness Is Finally Cured? !

Xu Nan successfully signed the letter of appointment as the head of the Mental Health Management Department, which means that he has finally been promoted from a potential warlock to the management of Lost Paradise.

Of course, this is great news for other low-level warlocks, but why not for Xu Nan himself?

For Paradise Lost, he attaches great importance to it, not only because of its strong strength and endless potential, but also because of the unique sense of belonging that Xu Nan cannot feel in other places.

He can grow up to the present, Paradise Lost has helped him a lot.

"The listing ceremony of the department should be more grand."

"But don't be too impatient about everything. First meet with those experts, make a charter, and then recruit a few guys to work."

It is worth mentioning that, in addition to the regular practitioners, Offee also arranged four interns for Xu Nan, who can do all the chores.

Xu Nan quickly recruited these interns and arranged her plan. Although the interns could not understand all the arrangements of the minister, they would still follow through.

Soon, the office hall, which had just gained some popularity, became deserted again.

After temporarily arranging the work at hand, Xu Nan quickly left this place and walked towards the trading market of Lost Paradise.

It's rare to come here once, and he needs to buy a lot of things.

The trading market was similar to Xu Nan's impression, very lively. A lot of warlocks who want to pick up a bargain are maliciously looking at every item that appears on the market and judging their value.

Xu Nan didn't have time to go to Taobao like them, but quickly locked on his target——

Bloodline fruit!

What needs to be explained is that the current bloodline fruit has little effect on improving Xu Nan's bloodline power; if you want to upgrade, you have to be an item at the level of the bloodline potion.

But the bloodline fruit that Xu Nan came to look for was not for upgrading.

What he wants is the bloodline fruit that contains the bard's ability!

As we all know, the blood of Warlock Ron is very magical, and the extraordinary ability of the stronghold allows Warlock Ron to have many incredible abilities, covering most of the professions. In comparison, the skills of bards are very unpopular.

After all, Warlock Ron is already handsome and charming, there is no need to dance, sing, play basketball, etc. to increase his popularity...

Therefore, there are very few bard's blood fruits on the market, and no one cares about them.

Xu Nan searched for a while, and found that in the records of related items, only a former congressman who was resident in Paradise Lost had clues about related items; he traced the clues, found the address of the former congressman, and planned to visit him.

There is no way, he still needs the blood fruit in this regard.

Through the Pink Book, Xu Nan officially recognized the profession of "Apostle of Desire".

This is actually an unpopular advanced profession for bards. Although the Pink Book is an advanced medium, it is impossible to promote Xu Nan to a qualified Desire Apostle completely out of thin air.

Unless he can sacrifice something of himself...

Of course, under Xu Nan's long-term coercion and lure, the Pink Book finally revealed another advanced method.

The premise of this advanced method is to simulate the profession of bard.

At the most basic level, Xu Nan needs to master the three basic skills of a second-order bard—"Requiem", "Ecstasy" and "Requiem"!

It would be even better if there is a related feat bonus.

These three songs are the core of a bard's career. Many bards can't appreciate the essence of it all their lives, and their professional level can only linger. And Xu Nan wants to get these three songs, it is obviously unscientific to follow the bard's tutorial according to the script, he can only turn to the blood fruit!

Fortunately, Paradise Lost is so big, there are always some weird ones that don't take the usual path.

He did find the bloodline fruit related to the bard's three songs, but the clues were all on the former congressman.

"I hope that this batch of bloodline fruits can be successfully won."

Xu Nan is still quite eager for the profession of Apostle of Desire. The growth of the warlock has encountered a bottleneck-he didn't have to worry about it at first. The process of merging with the general world is very long. As an apocalypse warlock, it is difficult for Xu Nan to quickly improve his strength during this period of time.

So he could only try the crooked path provided by the Pink Book.

After paying a large amount of teleportation fee, Xu Nan finally found the residence of the former congressman in the outer area of ​​the Lost Paradise.

It was on a satellite revolving around the core of Paradise Lost. The air on the satellite was relatively thin. Fortunately, after being treated by the warlocks, at least it would not suffocate.

Xu Nan walked out of the portal and walked on the green grass, feeling the world full of spring.

Beside the creek not far away, a rabbit with pure white hair looked curiously at the outsider.

And at the foot of the mountain farther away, there is a manor.

"It's very well managed."

"This is the location, it's a bit remote, and the land probably isn't very valuable."

Xu Nan guessed casually.

Paradise Lost is a very complicated half-plane world. It is said that it is a half-plane, but it is actually far more powerful than ordinary half-planes. Anyway, Xu Nan's knowledge of space and plane science cannot explain such a magical existence.

Its core is a dense area dominated by core industries such as the copy of Paradise Lost, the trading market, the parliament building, and the alchemy center; while the periphery is much more colorful.

According to the introduction of others when sitting in the portal, Xu Nan learned that because of the strong alchemy density of Paradise Lost, some small satellites are attracted to revolve around the core every year, some satellites will be developed, and most of them Satellites will be idled.

For low-level warlocks, the core is the real safe zone, and everything is possible in the periphery.

Thinking of this, Xu Nan restrained her previous casual attitude and became much more serious and dignified.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that the former congressman was able to build such a manor on the outskirts and stand upright. The financial resources and strength were probably not at his level.

It's a pity that it seems a bit late to calm down at this time.

Because at this moment, a somewhat lazy voice sounded beside his ear:

"The land here is indeed not very valuable. The entire No. 79 satellite is only worth more than 600 billion constant gold coins."

Xu Nan was instantly ashamed.

He saw a pale middle-aged man sitting firmly under a tree, seemingly taking a nap, with a harmonica in his hand.

He should be Xu Nan who wants to find the former councilor who has the fruit of the bard's blood, Mr. Hammer Otterson.

This posture is at least a quasi-legendary boss... Xu Nan murmured to himself.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Otterson!"

Xu Nan introduced herself with some embarrassment: "I'm Xu Nan..."

"What are your strengths?" Otterson asked bluntly, still without opening his eyes.

"Huh?" Xu Nan was confused.

"You came here for the fruit of my blood, so you must have heard about my conditions." Otterson said calmly, "Tell me your strengths, or simply, the musical instruments you are good at!"

I really haven't heard about your conditions... Xu Nan didn't dare to say these words. The boss in front of him seems to have a certain degree of mind reading skills. He thought so, but he wanted to remind Mr. Otterson tactfully—— You got the situation wrong.

As a result, Ottesen frowned slightly: "Are you shy? Since you are all third-level warlocks, why bother to be coy? I only give you a minute. If you miss it, the chance will be gone."

No mind reading skills... Xu Nan was a little taken aback.

"No, I have mind-reading skills." Otterson finally opened his eyes: "Why 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..."

Selective mind reading? Xu Nan forced himself to stop complaining in his heart. After all, if he guessed correctly, this boss should be a quasi-legendary powerhouse.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his wording: "I am the Minister of the Mental Health Management Department of the Daily Parliament..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again, and Ottesen 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 shook his head, the other party showed a look of ecstasy:

"My illness is finally cured?!"

Xu Nan swallowed the word "no" with difficulty, but Ottesen took his hand and walked quickly to the distant manor.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Nan was in a state of bewilderment and unable to fight back. He realized that Otterson's strength might not only be a quasi-legendary!

As a Tier 3 Warlock, although I didn't use the Apocalypse Form, I was by no means a thing to be manipulated by others.

But since Otterson took his little hand, he was as unable to resist as a frightened girl.

This made Xu Nan a little panicked.

What's wrong with this Otterson? !

...

In a manor full of natural atmosphere.

On the pear blossom rattan chair, Xu Nan was seated safely, and Ottesen warmly brewed black tea for him. After a while, the aroma of tea came out of the handmade copper stove.

Xu Nan observed the style of the manor and quickly made judgments in his mind. He didn't try to talk nonsense anymore. Anyway, if Ottesen really cared about what he would say, he wouldn't have to interrupt him all the time.

Sure enough, Otterson didn't seem to want to give Xu Nan a chance to speak at all, and he began to complain endlessly:

"You should know that this problem has troubled me for many years."

"I resigned from the Ministry of Nature Conservation. Apart from 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 I am in pain."

"Now I can only isolate myself from the world, live on this cheap, uninhabited planet, and end my life in pain..."

His expression was painful, not as fake, Xu Nan was a little moved:

What this guy said is so serious, if he can't be cured, he can't rely 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 melancholy:

"I often feel like I'm a frog."

Xu Nan: "Huh?"

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