The Lord of Reincarnation - 387. Chapter 386

‘The senior investigator is not completely relieved of me? ‘

‘Also… After all, I belong to a risk factor… But why didn’t I imprison me directly? ‘

‘In order to let me go out, continue to attract the remnants of the Starfalling Cult? ‘

Fang Xian saw something, but pretended not to know, and sorted out the files one by one.

“Ahem… Roka, you have been studying here for a month in isolation, and it’s time to go out and enjoy the vacation.” Love coughed and declared.

“Holiday?”

“Yes, most investigators are under a lot of pressure, so every once in a while, they must take mandatory vacations to prevent loss of sanity…” At this point, Love added profoundly: “There may be no upper limit for spirit and inspiration. , But among the secret guards, we divide the sanity value into three stages, 0 to 35 is red, 35 to 65 is green, and 65 to 100 is still red. The closer to 50, the darker the green, closer to 0 and 100 , The deeper the red…”

“It feels a little strange, isn’t the higher the better the better?”

Fang Xian asked strangely.

“Balance! Balance is the most important thing… We humans inherently have a certain sensibility, how can we be absolutely rational? In this regard, there are blood lessons… That is when this standard has not yet come out, a person cannot name The legendary investigator of, thinks he has found the path of absolute rationality, and through various methods, he has increased his rationality to 100…”

Love’s voice was low and deep: “Then, he was also crazy! Crazy about’absolute reason’, because there is no sensibility, no goal to protect, he became indifferent to his relatives, became extremely cruel and indifferent, and became no longer obeyed. The secret man’s maxim… Afterwards, it proved that absolute rationality is not desirable. Maintaining balance is the key. We need rationality, and we need to be moved to bring power to our souls! With the vigorous promotion of Clark Carter, the new standard can be achieved. Establish.”

“So, this is the origin of the mandatory vacation system?”

Fang Xian said he understood.

“Yes, although you haven’t worked on investigating the case, you have been exposed to too many files… This may also unknowingly bring pressure to your mind. My suggestion is to relax. A concert, A drunk or a date with a cute girl…” Love suggested: “In short, don’t think about these files anymore. Of course, don’t forget our confidentiality agreement.”

“Of course.”

Fang Xian nodded.

…

Before returning to the apartment building he had rented again, Fang Xian actually felt like a world away.

He came to the door, took out the key to open the door, and found many letters lying on the carpet.

Most of it comes from editor reminders, or contacts with friends, and some bills for utilities.

The rent of the house is settled every six months, so Fangxian doesn’t have to worry that the landlord will rush people if he doesn’t live for a month.

Inside the house, the furnishings are the same as before Roca left, except for a layer of dust.

Fang Xian opened the refrigerator and shook his head helplessly: “It stinks… Throw it away. Let’s change another batch. Alas… I think, as an investigator, staying in the branch all the time is the only reason. I love my job and work, why do I even force me to take a vacation?”

He vomited, raised his sleeves with both hands, and started cleaning.

After throwing away all the rubbish, Fang Xian sat back at his desk and began to open and read the letters one by one.

Don’t look at the reminder bills, just pay them the other day.

There are also letters from some friends that need to be answered one by one, and the temptation of the Starfalling Cult may also be hidden.

Finally, there is still the routine reminders of publishers and magazines.

This is not how well-known Roca is, but there is an agreement before, and a certain number of words of manuscripts must be provided every month.

“At the moment… Roca still has a novel and a prose serialized, and he needs to provide two newspapers with poems every month… annoying! I don’t want to do it…”

Fang Xian did not write a letter directly and refused.

Although the investigator is a good move, there is no salary, no salary, no salary! The important thing is said three times!

Although the headquarters is responsible for the food and lodging of investigators, and occasionally they can get a lot of money from the victims of supernatural cases, it is a very small number after all.

I also need a part-time job, and at the same time I avoid being out of touch with society.

Although… investigators are generally out of touch with society, appearing to behave strangely and resemble mental patients.

“But… the writing still has to be maintained… some plans can probably be implemented through it…”

Fang Xian looked at his attribute column: “I am also a sixth-level hidden existence…Although it may be the most useless one in history, the personality is still there after all, and can accept prayers within a certain range and respond. believer……”

“The supernatural powers of this world are a bit pitted…For example, the Winged Bird spell, which actually needs to sacrifice pain, the pain is not enough, and the spells have no power…”

“So… is it possible to collect all kinds of negative emotions from readers and use them as a medium for me to cast spells?”

“With a person who exists in secret, this should be possible. As for how to collect it? Who can’t write the subject of abuse? This is mental pain, and the quality is probably better than physical pain… Well, I hope not. Some readers will send me blades, it’s okay, they don’t know my address.”

“The subject of abuse is easy to write, but how to write brilliantly, so that readers can’t stop it, scolding and chasing, and finally sad and painful with the characters in the book… It is still a bit particular, you must spend a little thought, otherwise no one will read it. No one is reading it, and it’s useless…”

“When they are sad, sad, or painful because of reading… they may pass on to me through my’pen name’ as a resource for my spell…well, only enough personality, Only by accepting the existence of prayer can we achieve this.”

“In this regard, be careful with investigators, but it doesn’t matter. My tragic novel will definitely pass the review, because it does not contain a trace of supernatural power… and it will not reveal anything, just to make the reader feel sad and painful…”

“A reader’s share doesn’t need to be too much, and it won’t have any substantial impact on the other party… But the savings will definitely exceed the limit of what I can do alone!”

“From today, I am going to transform into a tragedy or horror author. Why…I’m still a little excited when I think about it?”

Fang Xian slowly perfected his plan, and then looked at his friend’s letter.

Most of these came from Steward and his friends at that gathering, and when they asked about their own situation, Fang Xian replied casually.

In addition, there are some invitations.

Most of them are outdated, and the only one that is still valid is an art exhibition that invited him to Orsay City.

Look at the inscription, it’s Shala.

‘The object of Steward’s admiration? I seem to smell the smell of dog blood…’