Lin Jie: [Our president? What? Have you figured it out and want to join the guild?]

Bai Lixin: [Not really.]

Lin Jue: [The president is on the 789th floor, so seeing him is a bit difficult.
Su Zhuo is the one taking care of guild matters.]

[Su Zhuo?] Bai Lixin recalled: [Is he the man with golden eyes?]

Lin Jue: [Yo, you know him? Did he also extend an olive branch?]

Bai Lixin: [We met.]

When he had just come out of the trial copy, a vice president named Su Zhuo, and the vice president of the second-ranked Raging Flame Guild, came to recruit him.

Bai Lixin’s mind went back to the cloaked man: [What about the man wearing the cloak? Is he also a vice president of the Sand Sea Guild?]

Lin Jue: [Him…ah, his name is Samael.
He is more mysterious than our president.
He wears a hood all year round, we have known him for so long, but we don’t know what he looks like.
But he and the blond magician named Emil seem close.
I often see the two together.]

A handsome western face with long blond hair appeared in Bai Lixin’s mind.

‘Close? Emil seems to be the most afraid of this brother ah.’

But the name Samael was quite subtle.

In a certain realm, Samael is the incarnation of the demon king, representing “wrath” in the Seven Deadly Sins.

He was originally one of the first seven angels created.
Later, he and the seven angels followed Lucy to hell and became one of the seven demon kings.

It was unknown if his name was just a coincidence, or not.

Bai Lixin came back from his thoughts, and typed a sentence in the chat box: [Help me send two words to your president.]

Lin Jue: [Okay.]

Bai Lixin: [Song Yuanming.]

Song Yuanming was the Emperor’s original name, and he claimed to be Song Yuantian’s brother.

But he remembered that if a player died, everything about them would be erased.

If Song Yuantian still remembered Song Yuanming, then the probability that he remembered “Dijia” and “Tang Yue” was the same.
If he forgot “Song Yuanming”, it meant the chance of finding clues was very slim.

He did not want to alarm the snake under the skin of the system.

Lin Jue: [A name? Just these two words, Song Yuanming? What relationship does he have with Song Yuantian? Who is he?]

Bai Lixin: [It’s a player I met in the last copy.]

Lin Jue: [Okay, I will send the words.]

Bai Lixin got a shirt from his backpack and put it on.
The black pearl on his neck had lost its original luster and was now a grayish color.

He opened the skill description of Mermaid Heart.

[The Mermaid’s Heart, S-grade healing prop that is upgradable.
Full level (dormant, not using any skills).]

Perhaps he used the resurrection skill too much because he found that the Mermaid Heart had entered a dormant state when he came out of the copy.

Bai Lixin thought about it for a moment, took the necklace off his neck, and then brought out the crystal ball from his backpack.

In the crystal ball, the mysterious and deep blue sea was rolling around, and tiny starry fragments were rolling in it, like the vast and boundless universe overhead.

He tried to put the dormant pearl necklace into the crystal ball, but unexpectedly, the crystal ball absorbed the necklace in the next second.

[Ding! Mermaid Heart repair in progress, repair time is undetermined.]

Bai Lixin looked at the crystal ball that glowed pale blue and fell into deep thought.

The two props came from the same copy, so he wondered if there was a deeper origin.

But he didn’t think about it for too long.
He soon put away the crystal ball, packed up and went out.

A minute later, Bai Lixin appeared in front of the cafe on the first floor.
He immediately saw Xia Chi standing at the door of a booth and waving towards him.

As he walked toward him, Bai Lixin looked at the waiter at the counter.

The corners of his mouth were in the most professional smile as he served the guests conscientiously.

It seems that Dijia did not come this time.

Bai Lixin lightly shook his head and walked to Xia Chi.

The group had already come to the private room, and this was the first time all five had sat together in a long time.

When Bai Lixin and Xia Chi went in, the three people inside were chatting.

Zhou Guang did not recover from having returned from the dead until he entered the game lobby and sat in a familiar place.

He touched his face incredulously.
“I also went to the ghost door once!”

Li Cancan pushed a glass of wine to him, “Yes, let’s catch the wind to clean the dust and hope that the bad luck recedes, and the future be filled with luck.”

*Catch the wind to clean the dust- hosting a banquet or party.

Bai Lixin: “……”

‘The god of bad luck is here.
What is bad luck? Just ask me if you aren’t afraid.’

Zhou Guang picked up the glass of wine and drank it.
“Thank you all, especially God Xin.
If not for you, Zhou Guang wouldn’t be here today.”

“If we get the opportunity to leave this hellhole, you can come to me whenever you encounter any trouble in the real world.
Don’t look at me now.
I am a leader in the industry in the real world and have some prestige.”

Liang Xi, “If I remember correctly, you are a lawyer?”

Zhou Guang said, “Yes, you can find me for any lawsuit.
I guarantee that I will not take any money, but also serve you to the end.”

He paused and added, “Not only lawsuits, but even favors.”

Liang Xi looked at them and said, “Me too.
I am a pet doctor, so if your cats and dogs are sick, you can come to me.”

Li Cancan, “Me too! Me too! I am more knowledgeable in computers and software development.
Programming is also no problem… uh, these aspects may not be needed, but you can always find me and I will definitely help.”

Xia Chi said, “I have nothing to help with, so I can only study hard in the future, and try to serve the motherland and all of you.”

Bai Lixin leaned back on the sofa behind him and slowly drank the cappuccino in his hand.
He knew they were not just words, and he quietly listened to the four with indulgence.

Many people spend their lives looking for the road to eternal life, but eternal life may not really be as beautiful as they imagine.

The vicissitudes of life and years of change will gradually make them numb.
If their own will is not strong, they’d either become villains like the Emperor, or become like the walking dead.

But this didn’t apply to everyone; only the strong could protect themselves and their loved ones.

Dijia was his partner, and they loved each other deeply.

But they also loved the vast universe and the countless realms that are constantly moving forward.
In addition, they loved the life and souls that were trying to blossom in those realms.

Zhou Guang looked at Xia Chi curiously, “Xia Chi, what major did you apply for?”

Xia Chi, “I applied for the police academy, which is why I also used the summer vacation to learn some sparring.
I was brt to this damn game the day before receiving the acceptance letter.
Brother Zhou Guang, I don’t really need legal help, but I plan to take the Division Certificate after graduation.
The results are unknown, so I will have to ask for advice.
Don’t despise me when I do ah.”

Zhou Guang patted his chest, “No problem, young man, come any time!”

Several people’s eyes suddenly fell on Bai Lixin, who had been watching them.
Xia Chi, “Brother, you said you were an administrator.
What kind of administrator?”

Zhou Guang, “Yeah, what kind of place could afford to hire such an awesome ‘administrator’?”

Liang Xi and Li Cancan nodded their heads in agreement.

‘That ability could even save the world!’

Unexpectedly, the attention suddenly turned to him, and Bai Lixin thought for a few seconds before replying lightly.
“The Heavenly Museum Administrator.”

Several people were stunned for a while, and Xia Chi suddenly said, “I understand.”

The group looked at Xia Chi with doubt, and even Bai Lixin cast him a curious look.

“Isn’t it clear? The gym aunts are “sweeping monks.” The Administrator of the Heavenly Museum will certainly carry some of the heavier equipment.
For example, a certain star model, an astronomical telescope, a meteorite or something…”

*Gym aunts- cleaners in a gym who are strong not from training but because they usually lift equipment to clean it.
*Sweeping monk- someone who looks bland and ordinary but is actually a master.

“Isn’t it a form of training? Brother, you’re so powerful.
Did your unit leader know?”

The crowd suddenly came to a realization.

Bai Lixin, “…I dare not let him know.”

Zhou Guang nodded his head seriously, “That’s right, the leaders would feel pressured, so God Xin’s choice was right, it is better to keep a low profile.”

“….”

The corners of Bai Lixin’s mouth twitched:

‘I thank you all for rounding up the loose ends for me, I myself wouldn’t have done it better.’

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