Chapter 125: Strange Talk about the Rules of the Exhibition Hall

Rong Le's mind was in a mess at the time, with countless guesses flashing through his head.

However, insufficient intelligence will lead to deviations in judgment, and such obvious directionality seems to be inducing him to make a certain guess.

The Scales of Judgment, Rong Qing, even the [Immortal Lover], and this foundation that is very similar to the Collection Hall, everything is telling Rong Le that he has fallen into a huge mystery.

Sticky malice bound him, as if intending to drag him into hell.

There was still blood on Rong Qing's cheek. He said affectionately, "Dear brother, I finally see you again."

His face was filled with pure joy as he approached him step by step. "Finally, we're free of this guy getting in the way. We can finally catch up."

Rong Le took a step back gently, rejecting his approach: "Is pretending fun? Is the me you know really 'me'?"

The words that came out of his mouth made Rong Qing's face change slightly. As if seeing through all the secrets, he said: "It's not a good habit to always treat others as fools...'Brother'."

Although he was shocked, he regained his composure after a period of buffering.

He was very sure that everything he had experienced before was not an illusion, and the anchored world line could not be easily changed unless someone had the same ability as him.

As long as the world line changes slightly, Rong Le will definitely notice the change at the first moment and respond in time.

Therefore, since the collection hall really exists, the Scales of Judgment and Rong Qing will still be well kept on the display shelves of the collection hall.

This foundation, which copied the archives in terms of management philosophy and personnel configuration, has no other possibility except another independent world line.

"As expected, as long as it's you... I like you this much."

Rong Qing extended her hand towards him and said with a smile, "Did you come here specially to see me as well? Come to my brother's place."

The terrifying S-level collection gently coaxed him, but the other party was now thinking about how many members in this dormitory building had been contaminated by Rong Qing and turned into ghosts.

Rong Le: "No, you misunderstood. I'm here to catch you, so please be my stepping stone."

His words were so cold and heartless that Rong Qing froze in his tracks. He said in distress, "It's so sad. Why can't you be good sometimes?"

"When will you be obedient and accept my protection?"

As he spoke softly, the darkness behind him began to surge wildly. Sheng Mao swallowed subconsciously, and every cell in his body was clamoring to escape.

——This is a big boss with unlimited pollution capabilities!

Tina was unstoppable on the underground floor, and killed all the monsters she encountered like cutting melons and vegetables. He felt that Sheng Mao was an eyesore here, so he simply asked him to go to the second floor to find Rong Le.

He can deal with the monsters on the underground floor by himself without the help of his teammates.

It can be said that Sheng Mao felt the most secure when he was with Rong Le. He came to find Rong Le happily, but unexpectedly saw the scene of the confrontation between him and Rong Qing.

Sheng Mao, who had experienced the Qiu Hai Private High School module, was now huddled at the corner of the stairs, almost shouting in his mind until his voice broke.

This is Rong Qing, why is he here? !

Rong Le's expression remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, I also have my own things to do. To do this, I have to eliminate all the enemies that stand in my way. I have no choice but to inconvenience you, Rong Qing."

His Rong Qing is much more obedient, he will do whatever you tell him to do, and he is very clingy!

I'm not as willful as Rong Qing.

As he spoke, darkness also appeared behind him, the B-level collection in his hand was released, and the monster transformed by Chang Shan appeared in reality.

In the jar in Rong Le's hand, the girl was floating quietly in the liquid, and a translucent light red silk thread was wrapped around her wrist and the monster's wrist, invisibly connecting the two.

——B-level collection [Immortal Lover].

Even monsters rarely go too far in their cannibalism.

Strength will indeed surge rapidly, but both the mind and body will quickly collapse and lose sanity, which is a situation that must be avoided for creatures with advanced thinking abilities.

However, Chang Shan, this madman who changed his career halfway, is different. His only goal is to devour, devour continuously, and gain more powerful power to face his own revenge.

He succeeded, and in this crazy devouring process he also acquired a magical talent, [Devour].

This talent allowed him to ignore the restrictions of the rules and even devour the power of the ancestor, making him an extremely dangerous tool to fight against Rong Qing.

The twisted and swollen black tide gradually eroded Chang Shan's body towards him, and during the fight, he seemed to be in a position to compete with Rong Qing.

Even for Rong Qing, the feeling of being attacked by his own power was not pleasant.

He is still in the process of escaping and cannot make too much noise to avoid being discovered by the Foundation.

"It's so sad..."

Rong Qing murmured, "Even if it's another you, you're still my brother. Why don't you understand? I'm the only one in this world who understands you. I'm the only one who's an inseparable part of your life."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Rong Le immediately pressed the hidden signal transmitter hidden in his sleeve without any hesitation.

This is an emergency alarm device that will be used after the collection is discovered, and it can be synchronized to the signal receiving devices of all other prosecutors at the first time.

However, because the collection is too sensitive, even when facing the collection directly, it is still necessary to find a suitable opportunity to transmit the signal.

Rong Le just hoped that Lao Wang could come quickly with the Scales of Judgment.

Only the Scales of Judgment can truly suppress Rong Qing. This is the law of cause and effect that is unique to S-level collections.

He slowly retreated while trying to extract more information. "It seems the relationship between you and my other self isn't that good. What was your purpose in escaping? Did you want to find him, or did you want to leave here?"

Rong Qing smiled strangely: "Leave? No one will leave. Our fates are bound together. From the very beginning, we were destined to fall into hell."

Rong Le frowned slightly.

Just as he was pondering the meaning of Rong Qing's words, Tina also sensed the commotion from upstairs and rushed over. When she saw Rong Qing, her expression tensed and she pointed her knife at him: "Teacher, is this the target?"

Rong Le came back to her senses and saw Tina was about to rush over, so she immediately stopped him: "Come back, don't go over there."

All they had to do was delay time and keep Rong Qing under guard.

Tina listened to him and retreated cautiously to Rong Le's side. Rong Qing did not want to fight and wanted to leave here immediately.

Seeing that he had left the fighting circle, Tina attacked immediately without Rong Le's signal. Her movements were sharp and swift, and the knife flashed with a sharp and chilling light. She flashed in the dim abandoned underground floor and launched an attack on Rong Qing!

This is Tina's fighting style. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he dares to go forward and bite him, vowing to bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy before he will stop.

Although Rong Qing was able to deal with him, his main purpose was to escape. Just by delaying for a while, support arrived from not far away.

The highly mobile prosecutors rushed into the second underground floor one after another and surrounded Rong Qing who had not yet left.

These people were far more experienced than Rong Le and the others. As soon as they met, the sealing array was activated, and countless intermediate sealing spells were superimposed. Even S-level collections would be temporarily restricted in their movements.

Rong Le had naturally retreated to the back, observing the prosecutors' actions.

He had accompanied Yan Liu countless times in experimenting with the superimposed effects of sealing spells, so he could naturally see that even their sealing spells were the same as those of the Collection Hall.

However, how could there be two such similar organizations in this world?

Sheng Mao quietly ran to Rong Le. Rong Le took a look at him and knew that he had been hiding in a corner not far away. For Sheng Mao's positioning, this was indeed a way of survival that suited him.

Not far away, after a stalemate between the prosecutors and Rong Qing, Lao Wang finally arrived.

There was a look of joy on his face, and the Scales of Judgment began to emit a faint white light, trying to seal Rong Qing again.

"Oh……"

Just when everyone thought the outcome was settled, Rong Qing lowered his head and suddenly chuckled.

The next moment, the formation that blocked Rong Qing suddenly shattered, and the huge shock wave made the prosecutors around him fly backwards. Rong Qing suddenly raised his head, and his originally green eyes turned scarlet, emitting a strange light.

Rong Qing chuckled softly, "After planning for so long, it was sealed so easily. How ridiculous!"

"--Even if it's the scales of judgment, they must be placed in the right hands to judge me."

Lao Wang: “What…”

In a flash, Rong Qing appeared in front of Lao Wang, controlling the black shadow to blast him away, and then disappeared.

The Scale of Judgment flew out of his hand, and in mid-air, Chang Shan controlled the black shadow to wrap it up and bring it back.

Rong Le caught the Scales of Judgment and looked in the direction where Rong Qing took the opportunity to disappear.

"Chang Shan, you can track him, right?"

In the end, this chase turned into a battlefield between him and Rong Qing.

Rong Le left the dormitory building and intercepted Rong Qing again on the road.

At this time, there was no one else except him and Rong Qing.

Chang Shan's power has gradually grown since he was released. Part of him was left in the dormitory building, wandering around the floors, madly devouring his infected companions.

He and Rong Qing are of the same origin, and without the suppression of the Scales of Judgment, he devours Rong Qing's power unscrupulously.

Rong Qing looked at the scales of judgment in Rong Le's hand.

The scales of judgment were in his hands, emitting a white halo.

No matter how they meet, they will eventually be judged by Rong Le. This may be their predetermined fate.

After many twists and turns, he will be sealed by Rong Le again.

His relationship with Rong Le will always be like this.

He smiled bitterly. Under the oppression of the Scale of Judgment and Chang Shan, Rong Qing lost the strength to resist and was dragged back into the seal by the Scale of Judgment.

"Rong Le, you will regret this. Your enemy is not me, but someone more terrifying than me, far beyond your imagination..."

Rong Qing coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Rong Le: "I know, but the only one who can defeat me is myself."

There was even a hint of anticipation in his voice: "I can't wait for this."

At this moment, the system prompt sounded:

[Role Mission: 2, arrest the fugitive S-level artifact and qualify for promotion. Completed]

In the distance, many prosecutors were running towards this direction. The S-level fugitive was finally apprehended, and the planned goal was finally achieved.

Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the curb, ignoring the dust that might get on his pants.

Everyone finally got through this thrilling night, and everything went smoothly and perfectly. The new recruits showed their talents and made their mark on the big missions they first participated in, enjoying great success.

Lao Wang’s mission was finally completed, not only the task of hunting down S-level collections, but also the hidden task of monitoring the movements of new recruits.

Otherwise, with his level, he would be far from being able to apply for a collection of the level of the Scales of Judgment.

He recalled the scene when he met the Executive. The man known as the Nightmare Executive was the immediate superior of all members of the Foundation. In the eyes of outsiders, his methods were extremely cold and cruel, and he was also rumored to be God's agent.

He stood respectfully in front of the table. The executive officer pushed the information of the young man with black hair and green eyes among the new recruits in front of him. The white paper on the dark desk was particularly eye-catching.

Executive Officer: "Keep an eye on him. Provide assistance if necessary. Report any intelligence regarding him directly to me."

From the edge of Lao Wang's vision as he lowered his head, he could only see the man's hands folded together, his pale finger bones slightly raised, slender and without any strength.

However, this thin, white hand holding the pen holds the power of the entire foundation.

No one would doubt his loyalty to the president, and he also fulfilled his responsibility to maintain the operation of the foundation, and was a vital hub of the foundation.

Lao Wang lowered his head even more: "Yes, Mr. Executive."

No matter what the young man's origins are, he only needs to carry out his mission. Under the control of the executive officer and the president, everything will lead to that hopeful future.

The gray sky gradually turned white, and a faint light appeared from the horizon.

It's almost dawn.

*

After the task was completed, Lao Wang let them go back to have a good sleep and told them to talk about anything after they woke up.

Rong Le and the others went back to sleep, and all their collections were taken away. Lao Wang still had to deal with a series of subsequent issues.

Not to mention the reactions of the prosecutors who rushed back when they learned that the S-level collection had been sealed, Lao Wang still needed to work overtime to write the action report on this incident and then submit it to the executive officer.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Even though the news has been strictly blocked, the inside story of the operation still circulates among other operators.

"Have you heard? It seems this S-class collection was sealed by a newcomer in the executive department."

"How do you know?"

"I heard it from my cousin. He was one of the prosecutors who rushed back at dawn to take over. But when he heard that the S-rank collection had been sealed, he was furious. Not only did he not get any credit, but he also made a wasted trip."

"How did he know the inside story of the operation?"

In the offices of the civil service, the air is filled with a cheerful atmosphere of gossip.

Having just resumed work and it was not so busy early in the morning, the members of the civilian department began to fully demonstrate the fine tradition of intelligence workers and began to discuss the sealing operation.

As soon as Bai Tutu and Wang Qi arrived at work, they heard the seniors from the next group gossiping about what happened last night, and they immediately pricked up their ears to listen.

"He asked around among the prosecutors involved in this operation. Several of them are his close friends. They praised the newcomer to the skies and even mysteriously assured my brother that he would definitely be promoted."

"That's amazing! This new hire is only on his third day, right? He's completely broken the record for the fastest promotion!"

"That depends on how the merits are distributed later. If the first merit goes to a newcomer, maybe he'll actually get promoted... in a row!"

"It's unprecedented."

If they were not discussing their teammates, I'm afraid Bai Tutu and the others would also feel excited.

This unexpected situation encountered on the first day of work completely disrupted their group activities, and the two departments even had a time difference in working hours.

One worked the day shift and the other the night shift. When they were working, the doors of the other three rooms were closed, and they were obviously sleeping.

Compared to the thrilling executive branch, the civilian branch is much more peaceful.

The system of the civil service department is more complex than that of the executive department because it is a department specializing in administrative logistics. It has a lot of content to control and each department has a clear division of labor.

Although everyone has a lot of work to do, they all proceed in an orderly manner, just like the small accessories in an automatically running machine.

Senior: "Tutu, please help me give this document to Sister Jing to stamp."

Bai Tutu took the document, held it in his arms, nodded, and left the office.

The task of these newcomers is to do odd jobs and get familiar with the work content, which is much easier in comparison.

Chen Sisi's job is a little special because of her mobility problems. She mainly helps with some document modification and classification work.

Wang Qi was more flexible and seized the opportunity to work for the Finance Department. According to her private complaints, she mainly helped to sort out the reimbursements for prosecutorial operations tasks, and this alone was enough to make her suffer.

Because the reasons they gave for reimbursement were varied, the damage and repair costs were outrageous, and so frequent that Wang Qi couldn't help but want to open their brains to see if there was something missing.

Thor made full use of his expertise and began to get involved in collection-related work as a special talent, and truly came into contact with some of the core elements of the foundation.

As for Bai Tutu herself, being too spiritual is not a good thing for her. She is afraid that she might accidentally see something she shouldn't see, or be targeted by someone.

"Sister Jing, here is a document that needs your stamp..."

Bai Tutu knocked on the open door and walked in.

She paused.

There were several prosecutors in uniform standing in Sister Jing's office. This kind of uniform with a strong sense of ceremony only appeared on important occasions or among the prosecutors directly under the president. The executive department rarely wore it at work.

Bai Tutu had only seen this kind of clothing when he was reading information, and he never expected to encounter it in real life.

...With her damn physique, she won't run into something she shouldn't run into again, right?

Several prosecutors heard the noise and turned slightly to look at her.

"Well, that..."

Bai Tutu took a few steps back.

A hand rested on her shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Tutu suddenly looked up and saw the young man with black hair and green eyes smiling at her.

Bai Tutu breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again: "Why are you here? Did I ask you to gather again?"

Even the donkeys in the production team didn’t dare to use them like this!

In Bai Tutu's eyes, the foundation instantly became a vicious image that exploited its employees.

"I just saw you at the door and came over to say hello."

The young man lied with his eyes open: "It's okay, I slept for a few hours and I'm not tired anymore."

While they were talking, the prosecutors did not move, but stared at the black-haired, green-eyed young man and her with strange eyes.

Bai Tutu felt a little uneasy. Rong Le gently pushed her out and took the document from her hand. "Okay, leave this to me. Go back and tell them to send it over later."

Bai Tutu listened to his instructions in a daze and walked towards the office. Halfway there, he suddenly stopped in the corridor, remembering something strange that he had not noticed just now.

Wait, this is the territory of the civil service department, right? Why does Rong Le look so familiar with it?

And those prosecutors who suddenly appeared in the office, why did they allow these two newcomers to discuss things at the door?

Does he have some special mission?

Bai Tutu immediately planned to go back and find Rong Le again to ask him clearly, but after taking a few steps, he hesitated again.

Her intuition told her not to delve into the matter, otherwise she would face unimaginable consequences.

Bai Tutu relies on her intuition to take action in most cases. Her strong inspiration not only makes her often involved in occult events, but also guides her in the direction of survival.

After much hesitation, she finally chose to go back to the office, find the senior who had given her the job, and tell her everything that had just happened.

The senior seemed a little surprised, but had no intention of blaming Bai Tutu. He asked her to return to her seat and did not pursue the matter.

It wasn't until the afternoon that a slight commotion was heard outside.

Several employees who had been gossiping in the morning came back from outside mysteriously, gathered together and started talking about the information they had just heard.

Others were also attracted and listened attentively.

"I saw the secretary general's prosecutor go to the executive department."

"Is the executive department going to hold a meeting to discuss and reward people for this mission?"

"This is going to be a good show. When I get off work, I'm going to find my contacts in the executive department to find out what's going on."

Bai Tutu sat absentmindedly at his workstation, watching the hands on the clock move slowly.

Finally, it was time to get off work, and she followed Wang Qi and the others back to the dormitory building.

No one came back to the door of Rong Le and the others' room. She and Wang Qi went to the cafeteria to eat together. Many people in the cafeteria were talking about what had happened in the past few days.

When they came back from outside around six o'clock, they finally saw that the doors of several other rooms were opened.

On the way, Bai Tutu told Wang Qi and the others what happened during the day. Not only did she feel something was wrong, but Wang Qi and the others also felt something strange.

Wang Qi frowned: "I always feel that if it was Rong Le, she wouldn't give us this feeling..."

Chen Sisi was unable to make any judgment based on these circumstances. Finally, after discussing it, they decided to wait for the others to come back. Asking the person involved was the simplest and most direct option.

After returning and seeing Rong Le, Bai Tutu immediately asked him what happened today.

Rong Le raised her eyebrows in surprise: "I didn't go to the execution department this morning. If I didn't lose my memory, then the person you met wasn't me."