Zhoudi company headquarters.
Zhao Si was urgently transferred back as an elite monk, firstly to ensure sufficient manpower for flood control in Haojing, and secondly to prevent problems with the two rivers that run through Haojing.
Corresponding formations have been set up on dams and rivers that run through large cities. If necessary, special flood discharges can be carried out urgently and the water can be diverted to other places using the formations.
Once formations are involved, monks are needed.
Zhao Si and Xu Danting were walking in the corridor of the company. Everyone around them was extremely busy. Whether they were monks or mortals, everyone seemed to have hundreds of tasks to do. Many people answered the phone while walking, and some even ran directly.
The chaotic sound echoed throughout the corridor, and someone in every office could hear an angry roar.
It's not their fault, because the floods only happened in the last two months. No matter how advanced the technology is, it's impossible to upgrade the drainage systems of all cities in a short period of time. Even if they are given a year, they may not be able to complete it.
Therefore, the power of the monks is crucial.
In terms of productivity and endurance, monks are definitely inferior to modern technology, especially the former almost crushes monks. But the real use of monks lies in their adaptability, which can be used at any time in any situation.
A qualified orthodox Xuanmen monk needs to learn the alchemy and weapon formation. Every monk may not be a generalist, but they must be a top doctor and a special engineering team.
"Oh my god, I feel like I won't need to sleep this week."
Xu Danting felt a dull pain in her liver when she saw this scene. This was the kind of overtime work that almost all Shenzhou monks had experienced.
Whenever a disaster occurs, monks, as the group that is given priority in the supply of social spiritual resources, naturally have to rush to the front line to protect the lives and property of the people. This is their duty.
Generally speaking, working overtime for 200 hours at a time is common.
Zhao Si said: "I feel like I'll have to work overtime for 300 hours this time. You'd better be mentally prepared. Thinking back to the Demon Abyss incident, I had to work overtime for a week when I was only in the Qi training stage, running around 24 hours a day."
"This is a flood. It shouldn't be as dangerous as the Demon Abyss, but there must be a lot of things going on."
"Oh, this." Xu Danting sighed, "We are the ones who eat the government's food, this is our obligation."
The two came to the company to report for work, and the employer immediately assigned them a lot of tasks without any explanation. The task information was transmitted to the mobile phone, and the tinkling laughter made them feel painful.
However, Zhao Si was very lucky to be assigned a relatively easy task, which was also a task that left him a little confused.
[Soul Search Team Supervisor]
The soul-searching team is no stranger. It can be said that this is the most powerful group of practitioners so far, and they can truly decide life and death with a single word.
Nowadays, many vicious criminals are interrogated by them under the jurisdiction of the Supreme Court. Their investigation results will be the first evidence, and the rest of the human and material evidence will come second.
Because memory doesn’t lie.
But what is puzzling is that in this situation, the monks' strength is never enough. Why don't the higher-ups stop the soul-searching mission and put the precious fighting force into flood control?
"This is really strange. Even if the death penalty can extend the trial, why do we need to search the soul at this time?" Zhao Si said with some doubt.
"It may involve something very important." Xu Danting said, "Your task is really easy. Remember to treat me to a meal of spiritual rice later."
“No money.”
"You are a relative of the Sword Sect elders, why are you pretending to be poor in front of me?"
Zhao Si shook his head in a very unromantic way and said, "I have no money, I have no money. Do you believe that I was released by the big family to gain experience? Now I am poor and destitute, and you should be the one to help me."
"It's not impossible." Xu Danting smiled on her beautiful face, put her hands on her hips, and moved slightly closer to Zhao Si.
She said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Zhao, after this mission is over, I will treat you to a meal at Yubaoxuan, which is located in the Moon Palace."
Yubaoxuan, a restaurant opened by the Moon Palace specifically for receiving monks, has a variety of medicinal foods. Although they are not as effective as elixirs, they are easier to absorb and have better effects than elixirs in some areas.
For example, elixirs that ordinary people could not afford could be made into medicinal foods and consumed in small amounts, thus attracting a large number of dignitaries.
Yubaoxuan is good in every way except that it is too expensive. It is OK if there is a government recommendation list, but if not, a meal will cost at least several million. In principle, Yuegong is not recommended for sale to the outside world, but in a society with favors, there are always people who use backdoors, which leads to a series of corruption.
It is better to loosen up than to block, so the Moon Palace might as well sell it at a high price.
Xu Danting dared to agree, obviously the rumor was true, the other party had a master who was an elder of Shangqing Palace.
The fair, rich and beautiful woman in the spiritual world.
Xu Danting didn't wait for Zhao Si to refuse, she turned around and walked away. Zhao Si was left alone sighing: "My damn charm, I just regret that I'm not Brother Yi."
Zhao Si knew his own worth very well, and he didn't have the ability or courage to say that he wanted everything. Besides, if Brother Yi married again, he would undoubtedly be a real scumbag if he accepted it.
He would inevitably be mocked by Brother Yi at that time, and given his personality, he would not help him to harm other people's girls, so it would be a blessing if he didn't add insult to injury.
For the sake of his own reputation, Zhao Si always reminded himself to abide by the husband's code of conduct.
Afterwards, Zhao Si also went to his mission location, which was located on the 5th underground floor of the company, in an interrogation room with heavy security.
The people being interrogated were neither criminals nor enemies, but fellow monks of the company. From the fact that they did not need to insert silver needles to seal their Dantian, it could be seen that these people were their own people, and they needed to undergo soul searching for some reason.
The three foundation-building monks lay flat on the metal table with their eyes closed, falling into a special state of coma.
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