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Now reading: Chapter 4169: 1964: Memories from I Am Loaded with Passive Skills, a Comedy novel by Eat Apples Late at Night.

Capítulo 4169: Chapter 1964: mories

Apricot Realm, Crystal City, Mu Zili Intelligence Headquarters.

The completely enclosed space was like a large bottle, with an environnt inside that was entirely black and white, appearing extrely solemn and majestic.

Mounted on the ceiling of the bottle space were night pearls equipped with image retention functions, emitting a soft, non-blinding glow that illuminated the busy figures crisscrossing below.

“Excuse , thank you, I’m looking for Sister Yuan.”

“Big Head, I’ve transmitted the jade scroll to your desk. Give a shout in a mont, okay?”

“Thirty-One, hurry over!”

“Candied sweet potatoes, spicy beef tongue, rabbit rump.”

“Who ssed with my number seven hundred and sixty-three? I said don’t mix up the positions for this batch of communication bead arrays! Damn!”

“Abe, year sixty-six, add more locks…”

Countless figures darted here and there, near and far.

The rising and falling voices, so understandable and so not, likely belonged to their exclusive encryption language.

So people were shouting angrily, so were taking dicine to recover their strength, so were sweating while urgently liaising the various strongholds in Shengshen Continent, completing the tasks at hand…

“Uh.”

Xiaoxiao choked on her saliva, blinked, and snapped back to reality.

She held her purple braided hair hanging from her chest with one hand, and a sorted purple jade scroll with the other, gazing at the bustling crowd in the distance, feeling sowhat as though in a dream or illusion.

“I actually joined ‘Mu Zili’…”

Just half a year ago, Xiaoxiao was on the desolate island under Half-Moon Bay’s Flower Pavilion, in the Southern Region of Shengshen Continent, competing with over a thousand Blood Gu Practitioners all aged eighteen for the sole “Flag of the Blood Demon.”

Just a month ago, Xiaoxiao, who had just completed the mission training for intelligence personnel abilities and qualities by the Flower Pavilion, and had just received a large imprint infusion of intelligence data from the Flower Pavilion.

Afterwards, before fully returning to senses from the blood-laden days on the desolate island, Xiaoxiao assud the role of deputy leader, taking charge of managing the high-risk data sorting and ergency intelligence processing for the crucial ninth group of the Flower Pavilion, as well as liaising with Mu Zili’s headquarters in the Apricot Realm.

Just three days ago, Xiaoxiao was rely aware of Apricot Realm and Mu Zili, having only heard the fad nas with admiration but never imagined to be able to enter or join them herself, at rely eighteen years of age, as a regular Blood Demon Practitioner.

Yes, Xiaoxiao had always thought so, that she was an extrely ordinary intelligence worker.

After all, when compared to the legendary figure in intelligence circles, “Lord Li,” Xiaoxiao was nothing, not even a speck of dust.

But just yesterday, Xiaoxiao, as the deputy leader, was once again exceptionally promoted, this ti directly into the Apricot Realm, joining the Mu Zili intelligence departnt headquarters.

And unlike other ordinary promotions, this ti after the leap, Xiaoxiao’s identity information was encrypted and destroyed, and from now on, she would only listen to one person’s orders.

“Lord Li…”

The busyness belonged to the other mbers of Mu Zili, not to Xiaoxiao.

Turning back, within this large headquarters space, the only piece exceeding the black-and-white tones, the coral stage that should have been located in the Crystal Palace, was right beside Xiaoxiao.

On the coral stage lay a guy with a hollow expression, seeming as if his vitality and vigor were fully drained, with a completely unremarkable appearance, seemingly dozing off.

But Xiaoxiao knew, this person was the “King” among the thousand new and old Blood Demon Practitioner entities present, the legendary figure of the entire intelligence circles of Shengshen Continent, comparable to the Sole Ruler of the new generation of dark factions like Fen Qin.

“Lord Li…”

Xiaoxiao respectfully called once more, holding the jade scroll in both hands.

Li Fugui lifted his eyelids, cast a sideways glance, and upon seeing the dazed-eyed young girl, finally sat up straight.

The drowsiness seed to vanish instantly, with Lord Li becoming extrely serious, his gaze fixed on the jade scroll at her chest.

“It’s Xiaoxiao, huh.”

Blood Demon Xiaoxiao, the foremost of Death Origin Island.

In rely one month, she completed the death-level training of Flower Pavilion intelligence personnel from first to eighteenth level, a task taking normal people three years.

In another four months, she assimilated the intelligence pills exclusive to Flower Pavilion, morizing every piece of intelligence information sent or received by Flower Pavilion in the past thirty years.

What caliber of genius could this be?

To put it mildly, the vast contents of those intelligence pills, even Li Fugui hadn’t fully assimilated, needing assistance from tools for checks when required.

Hence, before bringing Xiaoxiao into the Apricot Realm, intending to groom her as the successor, Li Fugui’s first action was to visit Lord Shou’s clone in the Crystal Palace.

Using Lord Shou’s eyes, personally verifying whether Xiaoxiao was a Divine Puppet, or if there were marks left by Dao Qiongcang on her.

The answer was no.

Xiaoxiao, a sacred physique, with ntal strength unparalleled, naturally having ntal strength beyond ordinary people.

Lord Shou’s evaluation was even that she was suitable for cultivating Penetrating Divine Senses, that she would surely grasp “Divine Senses.”

“The assessnts from first to eighteenth level are all rated historically first, the combat strength at the sa level is peerless, extrely sharp, and yet specializes in handling the most tricky information…”

Li Fugui gazed at the dull-eyed young girl before him, with comprehensive evaluations of this girl surfacing in his mind.

Amongst envy, in the end, he could only lant at Lord Shou level evaluation, an innate intelligence sacred physique.

Comparing people is infuriating.

Why doesn’t soone like , Li Fugui, have such talent?

But with important tasks entrusted by Lord Shou, Li Fugui swiftly recollected himself, accepting the jade scroll while casually saying, “You managed to process all of it in just an instant?”

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