As Lin Wan Ge was scrolling through her phone's chat box, she was surprised to find a message from the "Prophet."
"Seeing your words is like seeing your face, Chief Qin Wushen!"
These few words seemed to have a magical power that drew her in.
At the same time, Qin Wushen received a message from Yao Shouzhi on his phone: "Chief Qin, that kind of concealment technique has appeared! It cannot be traced in real-time or through historical records! It's definitely the Prophet himself!"
Qin Wushen's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked back at Lin Wan Ge, his eyes had changed.
"Wan Ge, as the only person who can contact the Prophet, you are a gem in Da Xia Fu!"
When Lin Zhiping heard this, he was overjoyed. His granddaughter could be said to have a smooth sailing life from now on.
All of this was due to the Prophet's reply to a message. This made Lin Zhiping look at his phone screen with even more reverence.
After the initial confusion, Lin Wan Ge subconsciously turned her gaze to Jiang Feng, who was leisurely drinking tea by the side.
She then looked at his smiling yet non-smiling eyes.
Lin Wan Ge suddenly realized that it must have been Jiang Feng who contacted the Prophet.
"Is he paving the way for himself?"
Qin Wushen and Lin Zhiping did not notice Lin Wan Ge's actions at this time. Their attention was all focused on Lin Wan Ge's phone.
Qin Wushen was eager to pick up his phone and have a good conversation with the Prophet.
Unexpectedly, the chat box showed his message first: "Chief Qin, is someone from the Peacock Mansion's senior council looking for me?"
Without thinking too much, Qin Wushen immediately replied in the chat box: "Yes, the Peacock Mansion's group of people wanted to follow us at first, but I refused."
"Let's talk when they arrive."
Qin Wushen was lost in thought as he looked at the last sentence in the chat box.
After making a few phone calls, he turned to Jiang Feng and said, "Xiao Jiang, there may be more people coming later..."
Before Qin Wushen could finish his sentence, Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, "Chief Qin, it's not a problem. My place is big enough. The more people there are, the livelier it will be."
Qin Wushen looked around the huge living room and smiled. This place was not just big; it was enormous.
...
It wasn't long before Lao Huang brought five people into the living room.
Jiang Feng took a closer look and only recognized Qiu Shengqiang among the five. The other four were vaguely familiar but he couldn't remember their names.
It was one of the four who walked up to him without saying a word and grabbed his hand. He then said, "Hello, Mr. Prophet! Hello!"
"I am Banjil, the head of the Peacock Mansion's emergency management bureau."
"Then allow me to introduce the person behind me. This is Mr. Dilip Eris, the Peacock Mansion's chief councilor and representative of the Peacock Mansion's senior council. He can also represent the entire Peacock Mansion."
"We came here to express our gratitude to you in person."
Jiang Feng cursed silently in his heart. This guy must be a fool.
The others in the living room were stunned. On one hand, they were surprised that this guy did not understand the situation and came here to thank them. On the other hand, they were shocked by the grandeur of the Peacock Mansion's entourage.
The current structure of each mansion in Lan Xing was similar. The mansion lord was in charge of the mansion and was assisted by a high council. Under them were various bureaus that shared governance.
Provinces and states were governed by governors and mid-level councils and bureaus.
A chief councilor of a council was considered an important figure in that council.
Especially for the chief councilor of the senior council, he was considered a pillar of the council and ranked among the top few people.
This time, the Peacock Mansion actually sent their chief councilor of the senior council. It was truly shocking!
...
Standing behind Banjil, Qiu Shengqiang immediately interrupted him when he saw Jiang Feng's expression change. "Mr. Banjil, you got it wrong. This person is not Mr. Prophet. Mr. Prophet is in Miss Lin Wan Ge's phone!"
Banjil was stunned for a moment but saw everyone's expressions and knew he had made a mistake. He immediately smiled awkwardly and apologized to Jiang Feng repeatedly.
Jiang Feng didn't say anything but asked them to take a seat one by one and instructed Lao Huang to serve tea.
...
At this time, Lin Wan Ge's phone interface had been projected onto the huge TV screen in the living room.
All communication with the Prophet was relayed through Lin Wan Ge's input.
After Qin Wushen explained the situation, Dilip Eris gave Lin Wan Ge a meaningful look along with her phone.
Being so close to the Prophet like this had already begun to excite him.
With Qin Wushen's permission, Dilip Eris began to dictate what he wanted to say: "Hello, Mr. Prophet! I am Dilip Eris, representing the Peacock Mansion."
Everyone looked at the TV screen with anticipation.
"Hello, Mr. Dilip Eris! How can I meet you in person? To express my gratitude!" The Prophet replied.
"Don't worry; seeing your words is like seeing your face! Besides, I only did something insignificant." Dilip Eris took a deep breath. Although he was rejected, he had no other thoughts.
He signaled Lin Wan Ge to help him record a video.
Then Dilip Eris stood up in front of everyone and slowly spoke into Lin Wan Ge's phone camera.
"Mr. Prophet, what may be a small gesture for you is actually life-saving for us in Peacock Mansion, especially for tens of thousands of people living in Elfa City."
"Here, on behalf of Peacock Mansion, especially tens of thousands of people living in Elfa City, I express our most sincere gratitude to you!"
"From this moment on, you will be our forever friend! The hero of Peacock Mansion forever!"
Then under everyone's gaze, Dilip Eris bowed ninety degrees towards Lin Wan Ge's phone camera.
As the camera swept across everyone present along with Dilip Eris, all those who came with him including Banjil from Peacock Mansion's emergency management bureau stood up one by one and bowed along with him.
Seemingly influenced by Peacock Mansion's solemn expression, Qin Wushen, Lin Zhiping and others also became serious.
Just as Lin Wan Ge was about to cut off the video and send it over to Jiang Feng, she saw Dilip Eris reach into his chest pocket again with some movements. She quickly raised her phone camera again.
Then she saw him take out an exquisite box with Peacock Mansion's emblem on it and revealed an exquisite medal inside it. He then continued speaking towards Lin Wan Ge's phone camera.
"Mr. Prophet, this is just a small gift from Peacock Mansion to express our gratitude. How can we deliver it to you?"
The video ended here and was sent over to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng had already watched it once on-site but pretended to watch it again on his phone before replying.
Meanwhile, Banjil and others from Peacock Mansion were all staring at Dilip Eris' medal in his hand.
...
Jiang Feng didn't recognize what it was but Banjil and others from Peacock Mansion recognized it immediately when they saw it - The Great Hero Medal!
It was only awarded to people who made outstanding contributions to Peacock Mansion. So far, only seven medals had been awarded in Peacock Mansion's history.
As its name suggested, holding this medal meant that one had received Peacock Mansion's highest honor and could exercise noble privileges anywhere in Peacock Mansion!
It was a permanent honor and identity symbol that could be passed down through generations!
The reward that Peacock Mansion gave to "Prophet" this time was not just a small gift as Dilip Eris had said; it was full of sincerity!
(End of Chapter 77)