Eighteenth Hall.
Xu Nan had just returned from outside when he saw a small white kitten standing at the entrance of the hall, peeking inside to see something.
He walked forward and looked inside. Only Captain Jiang was at the desk, writing something.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Nan asked.
The robotic ball did not hide anything and directly said, "Watching what Master is doing."
?
Xu Nan glanced at Captain Jiang inside and asked, "Isn't he working? Do you want to help?"
The robotic ball shook its head.
It was just curious...
The signal tower was made, and the mobile phone was also produced.
The principles and processes were also analyzed with Master.
Master also said that they didn't need to research it themselves. Big Wind Novel
However,
Several days had passed since that day.
Master had not taken any action, and there was no news from the underworld.
Even the partners in the Counterattack Alliance were asking if this invention could be successful, and it had appeased them with other small inventions.
The robotic ball looked around, and its Master seemed to be the most unhurried one.
Could it be that it was thinking wrong?
Was Master looking at underworld network-related materials just to pass the time?
Despite the doubts,
The robotic ball would not tell Xu Nan.
Because Master said it was its little secret.
"Okay, play by yourself, I'm going in."
Seeing that the robotic ball didn't speak, Xu Nan didn't ask further.
He just thought it was playing.
Because when he was in the human world, he also had a brother.
So, after spending a long time with the robotic ball, Xu Nan sometimes felt like he had gained a younger brother.
The robotic ball wagged its tail and raised its right paw, waving, "Go ahead, go ahead."
In fact,
In the eyes of the robotic ball, the Seven-Colored Egg was a senior.
Then it was a junior.
Xu Nan called the Seven-Colored Egg a senior, so he was a junior.
Three plus five divided by two,
It and Xu Nan were at the same level.
It's just that Xu Nan's brain was sometimes more useful.
...
"You're back from the internship department?"
Inside the hall, Jiang Lin paused his movements and looked up at Xu Nan.
"How does it feel?"
Xu Nan said with a smile, "It's good, I can adapt."
Jiang Lin: "When are you planning to take the exam?"
Xu Nan: "I'll wait a while longer, I want to improve my cultivation realm a bit more."
Jiang Lin nodded slightly, "As long as you have your own plans."
With the improvement of his strength and the increase of practical experience, Xu Nan's independent action ability had surpassed most ghosts and monsters within the campus.
A few days ago, he told him that he wanted to try developing into a ghost messenger.
At that time, Jiang Lin didn't say much, just asked, "Have you thought about it?"
Xu Nan said with certainty, "I've thought about it."
In these years, although he had been living in the Eighteenth Hall,
He was neither a ghost soldier nor a member of the Eighteenth Team.
Captain Jiang had given him a lot of resources but had not made any strict demands.
It was as if he was allowed to grow wildly.
He was given a lot of freedom.
After the new year,
After careful consideration, Xu Nan still felt that getting a formal position would be more convenient for his actions.
Although he had to work, he had come to the Eighteenth Hall precisely to follow Captain Jiang.
With a formal position, whether going out of the underworld or taking on missions...
It would no longer be necessary for Captain Jiang to provide any proof.
It would be more convenient for him and Captain Jiang.
From a long-term perspective,
The underworld was the largest force in the underworld. Getting a formal position, with Captain Jiang as his backer,
It was also a very good prospect for development.
...When the next Ghost Festival comes, I'll go out to visit my family... they should be very happy when they know.
After all, this is a stable job.
Jiang Lin nodded upon hearing this, "Very good, then what do you plan to do next?"
Xu Nan had already thought about this, "I want to see if I can intern at the internship department first? To gain more experience."
The ghost messenger internship department consisted of probationary ghost messengers who had passed the basic examination and were successfully selected.
There, they would be assigned various tasks and would go wherever there was work.
After a hundred years, if their internship performance was good, they could be officially appointed and assigned to suitable positions.
Experiencing it in advance... Jiang Lin did not have such an opportunity back then.
But like Qin Mu in his team, and some ghost messengers with family backgrounds, they basically had such experiences.
This was like...
In some competitions in the human world, people with connections could enter in advance to scout and adapt to the venue.
Since Jiang Lin had decided to train Xu Nan, what others had, they would also have.
"Yes, I'll just say hello to the internship department."
Xu Nan was overjoyed, "Thank you, Captain Jiang!"
Back in the human world,
Xu Nan often saw in some TV dramas that second-generation rich people didn't want to rely on their families and wanted to prove their own strength, so they went out to start their own businesses.
He didn't know what others thought, but in Xu Nan's opinion.
It was just...
He couldn't empathize.
Because from the moment he was born as a second-generation rich person, his education, environment... determined his starting point, which was higher than that of ordinary people.
Moreover,
What was wrong with relying on family?
Resources were also a part of strength.
Not using resources was a waste.
As long as he could prove that he indeed had the strength and was in that position.
"You..."
Jiang Lin looked at Xu Nan in front of him, as if seeing his own past shadow.
He hesitated for a moment and then said,
"...Don't be too tense."
Xu Nan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Okay, Captain Jiang."
He tried his best...
Captain Jiang now...
He was indeed a little different from when Xu Nan first met him.
Although he was still working hard from time to time, it seemed... he had found a balance?
...