Mystery Makes Me Strong

The crowd applauded again.

But they all knew in their hearts that the fact that Dongshui City was fine did not mean that Dongzhou was fine; that Dongzhou was fine did not mean that the world was fine.

In fact, in the previous golden age, many parts of the world were also very bad, and the people were in dire straits.

But what does those places have to do with them? The joys and sorrows of people are never connected.

The so-called great harmony in the world is just an imagination of ancient sages. People need people who are inferior to them, so that they can feel superior and get psychological satisfaction when they are full.

The reason why they come to Tianxing Club is very simple, it can provide security here, and that is enough.

For people like them, if they are not short of money, and they are not short of life for the time being, then they lack security.

They have somewhat understood the performance of the Tianxing Club in the past few months, and their ability to solve the tasks assigned by the Inspection Department is a manifestation of their strength.

Don't think that this standard is very low, it is actually very high, just think about what happened to Fan Ling before.

Sooner or later, they will encounter unsolvable problems. At that time, it will be too late to ask for help, and they will definitely be severely cut.

At the end of the orientation meeting, three more people tactfully expressed their intention to join the company to Mr. Zhao.

This time, the number of heterogeneous experts in the company has increased from 5 to 9, almost doubling.

The other two were hesitant, probably because they wanted to have a look. After all, they were used to sleeping until the sun was up every day for so many years, so they were really not used to coming to work every day.

Of course, you can also discuss it, go to work freely, and arrange tasks if you have tasks.

Mr. Zhao was naturally overjoyed, so he agreed immediately.

Sometimes Wen Rensheng is also a little strange, why is Lao Zhao so motivated to start a company when he has everything?

Like him, he would rather use the power of the company to increase the degree of mystery than go out on his own, because there are too many things to worry about, such as the calculation of various income and expenses, the deployment of manpower, and the coordination of various relationships...

This will greatly slow down the growth rate of his mystery.

Maybe there are some special keys, such as Lao Zhao's own alien species, which is the type that needs the power of the crowd?

It's not necessarily impossible.

Just like Miria's Seed of Light, it needs the other party to fulfill the way of light and go out to do all kinds of hard work for the people. If they stay at home, they may not make any progress for a few years, and will be abandoned by the alien species in the end.

It's better to wait until the day when Old Zhao passes out unluckily, and take the opportunity to investigate.

Or actively create an opportunity.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard an exclamation: "What's going on? Mr. Zhao, why did you faint?"

That voice belonged to Fan Ling, a new expert...

Wen Rensheng immediately looked up, and saw Mr. Zhao suddenly fell on his back in the front row of the meeting room.

Everyone else was startled and terrified, but he was secretly happy.

Could it be that my mysterious seed has awakened the innate ability to "make wishes come true"?

He immediately sank into the alien, checking the status.

"Mysterious seed."

"Mystery: 512 (current value)/512 (upper limit value)."

"Mysterious composition: ..."

"Functions: 1. The effect of all mysterious domains is passively increased by 512%; 2. The effect of mysterious skills can be increased by consuming mystery points, and each point increases by 1%."

It turned out that there was no increase.

Wen Rensheng thought resentfully before walking forward.

"What's going on? Old Zhao, cheer up." Wang Cuiyan had already rushed to Mr. Zhao's side and leaned over to investigate.

Mr. Zhao's eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and his whole face was squeezed into the word "sleepy", as if he was in great pain.

"Wait, let me do it, I know healing techniques." Wen Rensheng pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the front first.

Everyone moved away one after another, admiring secretly in their hearts, after all, it is the core of the company, and it is reliable at this time.

How did they know that Wen Rensheng had found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He also bent down and stretched out his hand, a purple mist came out and filled Old Zhao's body.

None of the people thought it was abnormal, because this is the most common detection method, using its own alien power to cover the inside of the object structure, bypassing all physical barriers, surpassing the most sophisticated and advanced CT equipment, and being able to see the inside of the object clearly .

It can be said that any alien has the potential to become the best doctor, but unfortunately, the healing technique is not so easy to master, after all, seeing clearly and knowing how to do it are two different things.

And at this moment, Wen Rensheng finally took the opportunity to obtain Lao Zhao's mysterious data.

"Zhao Wei, mystery degree: 278."

"Mysterious composition: the seed of friendship, extraordinary power (master-level defense, master-level concealment, master-level speaking, master-level management, master-level mysterious resistance...), extraordinary cognition."

Sure enough.

After Wen Rensheng saw the other party's heterogeneous data, he completely understood.

Then he looked up at the very nervous Old Wu, and couldn't help asking: "Are you and Mr. Zhao really friends who have known each other for many years?"

"Of course, what do you mean? Am I not nervous enough now?" Wu Liansong asked puzzled.

No, I just think the gap between the two of you is too big. Lao Zhao's mystery degree is close to 300, and he has several master-level skills. Lao Wu has improved a little now, but he is only in his early 100s, and he doesn't have a master-level skill yet.

This is the power of rare alien species. The friendship seed of the other party may have the ability to borrow the power of other alien species.

No wonder this guy is always smiling. Except for the time he got angry at his fake son, he has never really gotten angry at anyone.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then said: "It doesn't matter, I guess he must have suffered some kind of spiritual attack."

"Psychic attack, I understand, this must be the revenge of the mastermind behind the scenes!" Fan Ling suddenly realized.

Everyone nodded silently. This is the horror of disaster. The opponent's attack is hard to defend against. If one's own mysterious resistance is insufficient, it will be completely unlucky.

"What should we do now?" Old Wu worried.

"Well, the Inspectorate previously announced a method of heterogeneous resonance, which can unite to resist the invasion of disasters. It's just that Mr. Zhao is in a coma now, so it may not be easy to achieve." He shook his head.

"Uh, let me try it." Thinking of this, Old Wu resolutely stepped forward and said.

"Could it be that you have resonated with him in private?" Wen Rensheng was a little stunned. He had resonated with his family members before, including Old Wu of course.

If Lao Wu and Zhao had sex together again, then Lao Zhao really made a profit.

The so-called only needs to go through six people, and the people at the bottom may be able to contact the people at the top. This is the connectivity of interpersonal relationships.

"Almost." Old Wu said vaguely and pushed Wen Rensheng away.

Everyone saw him put his hands up, and the same mist filled the past.

Not long after, Old Zhao opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Oh, it's really thanks to you this time, Old Wu." Mr. Zhao stood up.

"What happened?" Wu Liansong asked.

"It's nothing serious. It's because I was overly happy and careless. Don't worry everyone, it's just that people made mistakes." Mr. Zhao cupped his hands to everyone.

"It's normal, as long as Mr. Zhao is fine."

"Yeah, who hasn't made a mistake yet."

Although he said so in his mouth, Wen Rensheng could clearly see that the three heterogeneous experts who had euphemistically expressed their intention to join the company before had the intention to back down again.

Even the boss of the company can't protect his own safety, which is equivalent to how many people can follow if the boss in the previous life couldn't even eat enough for himself?

Mr. Zhao sighed secretly, as a human being, you really can't get complacent, otherwise, fate will add some color to your head.

Afterwards, everyone exchanged perfunctory greetings, and then the welcome party was completely over, and they all dispersed.