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After the Demonic Flame Lion absorbed an E-level medal last time, he still had 98 years and 361 days left in his infancy.
But this countdown did not change as time passed.
Isn't it time these days?
Doesn't the time in the phantom realm count?
Do we need to be in the real world to calculate time?
Or will only absorbing medals shorten the countdown?
If you can only grow by absorbing medals, that's a trap.
Even if Muchuan really waited for 100 years, the Demon Flame Lion would not reach adulthood.
Muchuan felt very distressed and tried to feed it a D-class medal.
The little cat absorbed the medal and rolled on the ground crazily... licking its tongue in a cute way.
There are 98 years and 329 days left in the infancy, which is shortened by 32 days. The time shortened by a D-level medal is 8 times that of an E-level medal.
This value is consistent with the recycling pricing of items at each stage of the recycling bin.
However, the price of the D-level medal of the Apostle Circle is only more than twice that of the E-level medal.
It seems that the base of beginners is too large, and the price of E-level medals has been inflated.
And so on.
A C-level medal can shorten the time by 256 days.
A B-level medal can shorten the life by 2048 days, which is about more than five and a half years.
An A-level medal can shorten the life by 16,384 days, which is less than 48 years.
Now only two more A-level medals and one B-level medal are needed to let the Demon Flame Lion survive its infancy.
After careful calculation, the price is outrageous.
Two A-level medals can cause a bloody storm in the entire apostle circle.
The little milk cat is so screwed up, how much screwed up is that cornucopia just now?
Muchuan took out a C-level medal and wanted to verify his suspicion.
Even if it cannot be shortened by 256 days, it will only lose a C-level medal.
The little cat jumped up and down happily when she saw the C-level medal.
It stretched out its head, whining cutely, and its saliva couldn't stop flowing down.
"You have to work to eat, you know? Be proactive, understand?" Muchuan shook the C-level medal in his hand.
The little milk cat nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice.
Muchuan threw the C-level medal, and the little cat jumped up and bit it.
After swallowing the C-level medal, a burst of red light suddenly burst out from the little cat's body.
A mysterious aura circulates around it.
Muchuan immediately checked the phantom realm prompt information.
Sure enough, the kitten's infancy was shortened by 256 days.
belch...
The little milk cat burped, and Muchuan felt something bad.
He immediately took out a D-class medal, and the little cat shook his head, showing no interest at all.
Muchuan exchanged it for a B-level medal. The little cat licked his tongue, swallowed, and finally shook his head.
Finished!
This guy is full.
There is no way to get it through its infancy in one go.
So Muchuan changed it to an S-class medal to try.
The little cat's eyes glowed red.
I can.
I can still do it!
Even if I am exhausted, I still want to eat. The little cat struggled to rush over, but was held down by Muchuan's hand:
"I'm just trying. It's impossible for you to eat this stuff."
Little Milk Cat: "You will kill your whole family if you lie to a child..."
"How long will it take you to digest it?" Muchuan asked helplessly.
The little cat raised its paws and made a "three" sign with great effort.
"Three days, right? Little cat, your IQ is not low, at least you have graduated from elementary school." Muchuan praised.
I'm so young... The little cat shook its head anxiously and repeatedly moved its paws, indicating "three three three three..."
Muchuan was slightly startled: "Thirty days?"
Children can be taught...the little milk cat nodded happily.
Muchuan rolled his eyes, placed the little kitten on top of his head, then pressed it down and said:
"You are worthless, go back."
call out!
The little milk cat turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared above Muchuan's head.
Only one C-level medal can be absorbed in a month. Even if it is fed with medals, it will take at least more than 140 months, which will also take more than ten years.
This guy is useless and needs to find another way.
Or maybe try to directly absorb A-level next time, maybe within a month, Muchuan imagined.
...
evening.
Muchuan returned to eating chicken again.
Uncle Zhuan has been waiting for a long time, and Liu Jianming is also here.
Official armed forces have surrounded the entire shopping mall.
Liu Jianming came forward with several official responsible persons and introduced:
"Aunt Gao, I'm just waiting for you. This is from the Eastern War Zone...
This is Chen Yongren, the leader of Special Service Team 17 from the north and an expert in the supernatural field. "
Muchuan saw Uncle Brick in the distance who was involved with the official organization.
This guy was eating a 7.5 mature steak and drinking domestic plum juice. Muchuan probably guessed what he was thinking.
Uncle Zhuan wants to break through from the inside and assassinate Lou Kai and Zhang Tao.
Today is different from before.
In the past, Uncle Brick worked for the mastermind behind the scenes, which caused the man behind the scenes to hide even deeper.
Therefore, Muchuan and Uncle Zhuan were on opposite sides to find out who was behind the scenes.
Now that the situation has changed suddenly, the two people's goals have long been irrelevant to each other.
Uncle Zhuan just wants to kill Lou Kai and others.
Muchuan just wanted to get Zhu Yali.
Of course, Muchuan had no intention of stopping him, as long as the two of them did not conflict with each other.
"What do you want from me?" Muchuan asked.
Liu Jianming said: "We will discuss this when we go back."
"Okay!" Muchuan did not refuse, and he probably guessed what the official was thinking.
Most likely, they wanted to concentrate their efforts on eradicating Zhu Yali.
...
Official organizational base.
conference room.
All the apostles have arrived, and senior officials from all official organizations have also gathered together.
Chen Yongren, leader of the official Secret Service Group 17, shared his intelligence above:
"Supernatural creature codenamed 0175, type: ghost.
It is a complex aggregation of more than 20 evil ghosts carrying super resentment.
It is different from the chaotic aggregates we have encountered in the past.
This aggregate is dominated by one of the consciousnesses, resulting in the aggregate not only having clear consciousness, but also having extremely high IQ. "
As he spoke, Chen Yongren recounted Yan Shao's information and the process of his death.
It was probably similar to what Muchuan learned.
Li Yuan actually confessed that he was Zhu Yali's childhood friend.
It's the kind of hair loss that's hard to check. It only happened once in the first grade class.
Zhu Yali deliberately asked Li Yuan to expose Di Xiong to Muchuan's mosquito clone.
Guide Muchuan to find Di Xiong.
As expected, Di Xiong cooperated and framed Yan Shao, which eventually led to Yan Shao's arrest and the serial murder case was solved.
At the same time, due to the interruption of the continuous death of the enemy, Zhu Yali's resentment got out of control and she broke out of the cage.
Chen Yongren's information was more detailed than Muchuan's. It turned out that the official had obtained Yan Shao's diary and learned a lot about the inside story between him and Zhu Yali.
"Yan Shao, whose real name is Shao Yan, went abroad for further study after his brother's death, and studied under...
He had extremely high achievements in the field of psychology. After that, he returned to China and was unemployed for two consecutive years.
We found out that he joined a cult organization during that time and had studied metaphysics and some cult knowledge for more than two years. "
"Di Xiong, Asia's number one detective forty or fifty years ago.
In the police force for twenty-eight years, the crime detection rate was 100%.
Fifty years ago, he was stimulated by a murder case involving a murderous spirit in a neighboring country, leading to a mental disorder.
He often yells that this world is false, a small world created by God, and he wants to get out.
After six months of treatment in a mental hospital, he returned to normal.
In the same year, I applied for early retirement and was approved with the consent of the organization. "
Muchuan's heart moved.
Sure enough, Di Xiong's understanding of the world surpassed everyone else.
"Chen Jian, 18 years old, was convicted of molesting a classmate five years ago..."
"Li Lu..."
Chen Yongren collected all the relevant information about the case.
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