Advanced gene-repair fluid, passed …
Planet-level spaceship, passed …
Advanced storage ring, this too …
Uh, never passed …
"Ding! Congratulations, you have won an advanced storage ring. Would you like to receive the reward now? "Xueyi's crisp and sweet voice passed into Ye Xuan's ears. ``zi
Storage ring?!
Looking at the pointer on the disc pointing to a silver ring, Ye Xuan curled his lips. Although it was not the dragon yuan and all-purpose healing device that he wanted, this storage ring was not bad. At least it was much better than the advanced gene-repair fluid or 10 billion US dollars.
"Receive!" Ye Xuan reached out his hand to Xueyi.
As soon as his voice fell, a silver light flashed in front of him, and a silver ring appeared in Ye Xuan's palm. Immediately afterward, a message about the storage ring was transmitted to his mind.
The silver ring was very ordinary. There were no complicated patterns on it, and there were no gemstones inlaid on it. It was so ordinary that people would think that it might be no different from a ten-dollar ring on the street.
The information sent by the system was about the problem of the Storage Ring recognizing its master. It was different from dripping a drop of blood to recognize its master. If this ring wanted to recognize its master, it would need to imprint its spiritual power into the ring. Otherwise, even if you soaked it in a basin of water, it would be useless.
According to the method in the message sent by the system, Ye Xuan moved his mind, and an invisible and colorless spiritual power instantly enveloped the entire storage ring. The originally ordinary silver ring suddenly shone with a silver light, and then Ye Xuan only felt that the silver ring seemed to have become a black hole, and his spiritual power was involuntarily absorbed by it. After a full ten seconds, the storage ring finally stopped absorbing spiritual power. And Ye Xuan also felt that he had an inexplicable connection with the storage ring in his hand. This connection was inexplicable, as if he had an extra hand or a leg, abrupt but reasonable.
He put the storage ring on his left index finger, and the ring automatically adjusted to fit his index finger, neither too tight nor too loose.
Ye Xuan probed the storage ring with his mind and felt that the scene in front of him was split into two. He could still see Xueyi and the virtual space in front of him with his naked eyes, but his mind saw an extremely vast space. However, it was also spacious and empty. There was nothing there, just like a barren wasteland.
After checking the newly obtained Storage Ring, Ye Xiwen's expression changed. Ye Xuan withdrew his Mind Consciousness from the Storage Ring. Although the Storage Ring had recognized him as its master, it would still consume his Mind Energy to use the Storage Ring. Previously, in order to make the Storage Ring recognize him as its master, he had let the Storage Ring absorb almost 100 points of his Mind Energy. If his Mind Energy had not skyrocketed recently. Ordinary people would really be sucked until they became idiots. This storage ring really wasn't something that just anyone could play with.
"Alright, Xueyi. Send me out! " Ye Xuan didn't transfer the items from the Storage Space to the Storage Ring. Instead, he just familiarized himself with the new Storage Ring. Then, he said to Xueyi.
"Alright, Master. Goodbye!" Xueyi's voice trailed off. Ye Xuan only saw a white light flash before his eyes, and the scenery in front of him changed. Then, he was back in his villa.
He had been in that world for more than two months. Looking at his watch, it was only a little more than one o 'clock. With a wave of his right hand, the door opened automatically. After letting Hei Dou in, Ye Xuan didn't get up again. Instead, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed and began to cultivate to recover his Spiritual Sense.
Early the next morning, Ye Xuan woke up early. Although his Spiritual Sense had only recovered a little, it didn't have much to do with his Spiritual Sense. After all, even if his Spiritual Sense was only a little more than half, it was still more than ten times that of an ordinary person. It could be said that he had a lot of energy left.
Early in the morning, Ye Xuan first practiced a set of martial arts in his courtyard. After that, he ate Nairo's breakfast. Just as he was about to do something else, a phone call suddenly came in.
"Good morning, Mr. Ye, I'm Choi Zhihao!" Choi Zhihao was Ye Xuan's lawyer in the previous case.
All cases in Korea were tried by the Public Prosecutor's Office. It was similar to the first and second trials in Hua Mingguo. It was divided into the local Public Prosecutor's Office (equivalent to the county or district level), the local Public Prosecutor's Office (equivalent to the city level), the Higher Public Prosecutor's Office (equivalent to the provincial level), and the Supreme Public Prosecutor's Office (equivalent to the Supreme Court). The previous case had already been tried by the local Public Prosecutor's Office. The result of the trial was that Song Fude was sentenced to eight years and three months in prison for inciting a gang member to frame others and bribing a civil servant. Song Mingrui was sentenced to five years and six months in rehab for taking drugs, raping young girls, and fighting. Kim In Qiang was sentenced to three years in prison for corruption and abuse of power.
However, Song Fude and the other two did not comply with the local Public Prosecutor's Office. They filed a lawsuit with the Higher Public Prosecutor's Office, and the trial was scheduled for next month.
"Good morning, Mr. Choi Zhihao. Is there any new development in the case?" Ye Xuan asked.
"No, Mr. Ye. The case will be tried next month according to the original plan. When the time comes, please make a trip to Seoul's Higher Public Prosecutor's Office," Choi Zhihao said over the phone. Cui Zhihao said over the phone. He paused and said, "The reason why I called you today is that someone said he wanted to see you."
"Oh?" Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Who wants to see me? Why did they bother you to call me? "
"It's Seoul's Gangnam Public Prosecutor's Office, Level Three Prosecutor Wang Yuetian. He hopes to meet you for a cup of coffee in Gangnam's Chongdamdong this afternoon," Choi Zhihao said.
"Coffee?" The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.
In Korea, the public prosecutor had its own system and had great power. An ordinary public prosecutor's rank was the same as a deputy mayor. They could investigate all types of cases, and as long as there was evidence, they could even investigate the president. The public prosecutors were divided into four ranks, from high to low. Was it possible for a level three prosecutor to ask a stranger like him out for a cup of coffee?
"Tell him that if he wants to see me, he can come to my teahouse in Myeongdong." However, Ye Xuan did not care whether he was a level three prosecutor or a level two prosecutor. In front of him, even if their president came over, Ye Xuan would not give a damn about him. There was no room for negotiation, let alone a mere level three prosecutor.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Choi Zhihao was stunned. He did not expect Ye Xuan to look down on the public prosecutor. However, he quickly recovered and agreed to pass the message to Wang Yuetian on behalf of Ye Xuan.
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