"Is the piece you're looking at serious?" Meg frowned and could not help but ask.
"That … That's definitely serious!" The System said with certainty.
"Have you learned it?"
"This … It's really not easy to learn."
"Let's be serious. I asked you to help me find the source and information of the divine monument. Do you have any leads?" Meg's expression became more serious as he asked in his heart.
In this trip to the Underground City, Meg's main goal was the divine monument that recorded the secret to becoming a God.
Although he had a certain degree of empathy for the oppressed people in the Underground City, he was not so saintly as to immediately put himself in the role of the Underground City's savior.
"With the System's help, it's naturally easy. The System has flipped through a lot of top-secret information and can say with absolute certainty that the stone monument did indeed fall from the sky. The timeline is the same as the information you've read before. "
"So, Ferdinand is quite sincere." Meg nodded slightly and asked again, "Where is the divine monument now? How are the guards? "
"The divine monument is located in the center of Tucker City. Its aura and appearance are covered by a formation. Under the divine monument, there is an Extraordinaire guarding it all year round. There are also four Half-step Extraordinaires who take turns guarding it. It is the most heavily guarded place in the entire Underground City. Of course, this does not include the many high-level warships that are always on standby. "
"Ah, this." Meg frowned. His plan to sneak a look at the divine monument had been extinguished.
One Extraordinaire and four Half-step Extraordinaires guarding it. It could be seen that the Underground City valued this divine monument.
However, this was not difficult to understand. The divine monument hid the secret to becoming a God and directly opened up the technology tree for the Underground City. It would be strange if it was not valued.
"Since you can't observe it personally, have you found any pictures or videos of the divine monument?" Meg asked again. He had tried to search for pictures of the divine monument on the Internet but did not find any relevant content.
"The Divine Monolith cannot be recorded by anything, so there are no pictures or videos. Moreover, according to the people who have comprehended the Divine Monolith, everyone sees a different Divine Monolith, and the things they comprehend are also different from person to person." The System replied.
"It is indeed very mystical. Looks like I still have to complete Ferdinand's mission properly," Meg thought to himself. What the system said was quite similar to a rumor he had heard before.
…
Sitting on the returning warship, Pachate's eyelids twitched as he watched the video his subordinate had just sent him.
By the time they arrived at the scene of the live broadcast, the mysterious Inquisitor had already disappeared. All that was left was Horace, who had been sliced into pieces.
Even though he had worked in the Investigation Agency for five hundred years, Pashat had rarely seen such a tragic corpse.
Oh, no, Horace is still alive!
The assassin stabbed Horace three hundred and sixty-three times, but he didn't kill him. Instead, he gave Horace a handful of healing pills before he left, which kept him alive until they arrived at the scene.
Although Horace's injuries were terrifying, none of them were fatal. His life was no longer in danger with the help of the Healers.
It seemed that they had arrived just in time.
However, Pashat wanted to slap himself in the face.
Horace was still alive. That meant he had a lot of things to worry about.
Should he investigate the Fergus murder case? The witnesses were still there, but the physical evidence had already been investigated by the local branch.
Should he investigate the Dixon family's money laundering case? The accusation that Horace had made at the last minute was very clear, even down to how much money had been laundered by which movie.
If Horace was dead, there would be a lot of leeway for them to maneuver around the situation.
However, not only was Horace still alive, but the mysterious person had also posted the whole process of the trial on the Internet. The whole world knew that Horace was still alive.
If he was dead, then he would be dead for sure.
"Watch Horace carefully. You must bring him back alive," Pashat turned off the video and instructed his subordinates.
Although this matter was a headache, it was the Dixon family's fault. He didn't have to be so stubborn as to take the blame. He just had to do his job well.
…
"Huo, huo, this time it's interesting. Damn slut, see if I don't kill you this time." Akali was lying on the sofa as she sent a few messages on her wristband. She looked up at the secretary standing on the side and ordered, "Release all the black material we have, I want that slut to never be able to rise again."
"Young miss, if we release it now and the family head finds out, wouldn't it ….." The secretary said in a hesitant voice.
"Idiot, don't you know how to not let the family head know?" Akali rolled her eyes. She sat up and her expression became much colder, "This fellow is a sex fiend, even you were almost violated by him. If we let him go now, who knows how many girls will suffer in the future."
The secretary seemed to have thought of something and his eyes filled with a bit of anger. He said with a nod, "Un, I'll go now!"
"After taking care of Fergus, there are only two left. Little brother Hades really is my lucky star." Akali's lips slightly curled. She opened the chat and saw that her message to Hades was still unread. She slightly knit her brows, "This is the first man that doesn't even read my message."
… …
Meg ended his conversation with the system and the system was in a hurry to learn, so he also opened the chat.
On the hot search list, 'Roasted Lamb Chop Tutorial', 'Hades Promotion', and 'Chef King Tournament Top Four' were still in the front row.
As for the trial of Horace and Fergus, there was nothing at all.
The power of capital was displayed at this moment.
Of course, the emotions of the people couldn't be stopped. Although the chat removed the hot searches, lowered the popularity, and blocked the keywords, when one opened the hot search list, the comments below were all discussing this matter.
Of course, the most mentioned sentence was "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."
Meanwhile, Mag's tweet in the morning had already exceeded 100 million likes, and the number of comments had also exceeded 10 million.
But looking at the data, Meg thought that he had hired a water army and it was the kind that didn't have a brain.
Meg thought for a bit and didn't release a new tweet. This wave of popularity, he didn't want to take advantage of it.
Then he opened the private chat that was covered in red. There were probably several million people who had sent him messages and they were all praising him. There were even more people who were scolding him in private messages from his previous life.
"Two levels of reversal?" Meg stroked his chin. Being praised like this, he wasn't used to it.
Then he found a pinned message. The golden glowing account was very dazzling and unusual, giving off the aura of a rich woman.
Meg opened the message.
"Little brother Hades, let's eat together tonight. I'll wait for you on the top floor of the Twin Towers."
Meg thought for a bit before replying, "I'm sorry, I'm not free."
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