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When he saw that Luo Qiu put the hairpin for You Ye, Dazhe backed out of the hallway sensibly and waited silently.
The experience of becoming a Black Soul Messenger made Dazhe feel a natural awe of Luo Qiu, but this scene, for some reason, made Dazhe feel that Luo Qiu did not seem to have such a mystery.
It seems that I’m closer to the human side now? “Don’t stay there, come here.”
As he thought to himself, Dazhe heard Luo Qiu’s voice. It was the same pleasantly warm voice that he had heard while staying in the Village Luo for two nights. It gave Dazhe an illusion as if he had returned to the Village Luo. It was just that he stayed until the third night.
But at this moment, a black shadow slowly infiltrated through the door, and it finally turned into a figure in a black robe… he was also a Black Soul Messenger?
Dazhe looked at him in surprise.
“Number 18, I just came back; you came back too, are you welcoming me?” Luo Qiu smiled at Number 18 who appeared in front of him.
The Black Soul Messenger who appeared was indeed Number 18. Facing the boss’ greetings, Number 18 had no time to look at Dazhe, who was also a Black Soul Messenger, and hurriedly replied: “Greetings to the master. Here is the information about several investors.”
Number 18 respectfully stretched out her hands, bowed her head, and handed the White Card forward… Seeing Number 18’s respectful appearance, Dazhe opened his mouth subconsciously. He was startled. If it was me, I probably can’t do that. “Oh? Put it down, I’ll take a look later.” Luo Qiu nodded.
Number 18 looked up this time. She collected this information about the investors recently.
Although she was more concerned about Wang Yuechuan and Professor Cui Fo who got the “Book of the Dead”, but after all, the “cultivation” of these two people couldn’t be completed instantly. Therefore, Black Soul Messenger should keep up his business volume.
The first moment Boss Luo returned to the city, Number 18 had already sensed it, and there was also a breath of the Black Soul Messenger. However, she was unfamiliar with this breath, so she planned to rush back to see what was going on.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“This is Dazhe, my new messenger that I transformed this time.”
Luo Qiu saw through Number 18’s mind, and he directly introduced him to her. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, “En, let’s do it this way. Number 18, I will let you handle Dazhe temporarily, No. 18.”
“Let me… handle?” Number 18 was startled.
The new messenger temporarily followed the senior in doing business. This seemed to be the tradition of the club… Usually, the new messenger would be accompanied by a partner for a period of time. However, for more than 100 years, except for the two Black Soul Messengers; one was Number 9 transformed by the previous boss and the other was Tai Yinzi transformed by the current boss.
“You don’t want to?” Luo Qiu looked at Number 18.
Number 18 shook her head quickly and said, “No, no, how dare I say no. It is my honor to be appointed by master… However, I have not had any experience in teaching Black Soul Messenger. I’m afraid I can’t do it well.”
If it’s Tai Yinzi, he would probably agree happily right? Luo Qiu smiled lightly and said,”It doesn’t matter, just teach what you can. Besides, it’s Dazhe’s problem on how much he can understand. You don’t have to bear any burdens. I’m not asking for anything.”
Number 18 nodded, “In this case, then I will act according to master’s instructions to guide this new colleague well.”
…
After gathering for a while and chatting casually, Dazhe left with Number 18 without saying anything. He seemed quite calm.
“Master, is it appropriate for Dazhe to follow Number 18?” You Ye asked curiously at this time.
As a person who had always managed the Black Soul Messenger, You Ye generally considered different Black Soul Messenger personalities on the premise that it was likely to increase the diversity of the investor types.
In fact, in a long time, it had been proved that different Black Soul Messengers would choose different types of investors.
There were people who loved to pick human children as their target; some preferred young and beautiful girls. Of course, there were also some like Number 18 who welcomed anyone, but in fact, she liked to “cultivate” the magician… even, there was also someone like Tai Yinzi who loved to please the boss.
“Isn’t there no more suitable candidate for the time being?” Luo Qiu said calmly, “Tai Yinzi, as the host of the ‘God King’ project, can’t easily leave his post. So for now, we can only choose Number 18.”
As he said, he looked at You Ye and said softly, “I can’t let you do it personally right? In that case, I can’t enjoy your tea.”
“Black tea, do you want another cup, master.”
“Thank you.” Luo Qiu smiled, then he said, “Besides, if Dazhe is the type that is easily affected, he won’t be recognized by Zhan Lu right?”
You Ye nodded and didn’t ask any more questions, but she skillfully took out a piece of cake from the birdcage plate and carefully cut it into a small piece that could fit into the mouth.
It was just that when she was cutting the last piece, her wrist shook unnaturally, making the smooth movements become jerky.
Luo Qiu said, “Is it almost time to add some oil? Do you need help?”
“Then… then I’ll trouble master.” You Ye nodded lightly, “Some parts of the back also need maintenance.”
Am I having an illusion? Is You Ye acting coquettishly? It should be an Illusion…
“Then let’s go upstairs.”
…
Several White Cards sent by Number 18 were quietly placed in front of the desk of the boss’ study room on the B1 floor. Luo Qiu, who just finished the maintenance of You Ye, sat here quietly now. His finger swiped across these data cards.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a while, Luo Qiu pulled out one of them, and this card disappeared from his palm. It would return to Number 18’s hands again as the boss’ reply.
After that, Luo Qiu took out a roll of maps from the drawer. He then spread the map out in front of him. If Black Soul 9, who had left to execute the mission earlier, was here, this map and the one on his hand was the same.
The only red dot that appeared on the map was still flashing.
“It’s almost time…” Luo Qiu thought for a while, then he tapped the map. The second red dot appeared on the map.
After that, Luo Qiu rolled up the map again, put it in the drawer, and left the study room. His next stop was the lowest floor where the altar was.
Arriving here, the altar automatically rose from the ground. A billowing black mist spread from the place as if to welcome his arrival.
He walked within one meter of the altar. After being silent for a while, he stretched out his palm.
A group of white light floated in Luo Qiu’s palm. Among these white lights was a small tooth.
“Question.” Luo Qiu said solemnly: “Are Luo Qi’s parents alive?”
“The information needs to be paid for a life span of 50 years. Do you want to pay for it?”
“Pay.”
“Answer: Not.”
“Another question.” Luo Qiu thought for a while, “Apart from me, does Luo Qi have blood relatives alive?”
“This information needs to be paid for a life span of 100 years. Do you want to pay for it?”
“Pay.”
“Answer: Exist.”
“Then…” Luo Qiu gently clenched the tooth in his hand, “I want to buy personal information.”