Global Mining.

Chapter 896 Asking the Dionysus Family to Taste Wine

After everything that needed to be explained had been said, the guardian god waved to Metatron on the throne, and then the door to the throne hall opened.

The servants outside came in again.

The guardian god greeted the people who came in: "The throne has ordered that you don't pay attention to what happened just now, just pretend it didn't happen."

Then he left without being noticed by anyone.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt uncomfortable: "We can't monitor in real time!"

Sariel sighed, "We can only have the players' subordinates in the city keep an eye on it."

Gabriel laughed and said, "The identity swap is a secret, and we can't let our subordinates know about it. It would be strange if our subordinates were watching us like this."

Sariel laughed and said, "Then let's do it under the guise of filming a live stream. The reason is that Xiaomei is usually in the server room, and players don't see her often. Xiaomei has decided to generate some traffic."

Metatron sighed, "Alright, I'll arrange it right away. But I'm not used to suddenly not going to the server room anymore. Does this feel like I'm in jail?"

Raziel laughed, "Isn't it better than being locked in a dark room?"

Metatron sighed, "I'd better quickly familiarize myself with how to use the Guardian's skills..."

The live stream started quickly.

Instead of rushing to Gem City, the "Guardian" leisurely strolled through the streets and even waved to the players!

This surprised and intrigued the group of elders.

Then, leisurely on my way, I unexpectedly arrived at the astrology lady's shop, and there was a queue!
The crowd erupted in uproar: "Won't he be exposed?"

Metatron was even more incredulous: "I didn't make any appointment with him to go to the astrology shop, what would he be doing there?"

Gabriel exclaimed in surprise, "Perhaps it is what he meant, that it proves you are preparing for something big, and that you need the astrologer to make repeated predictions."

Metatron was utterly exasperated: "If it's for proving something important, then we can't afford to wait in line! How much time will this waste?"

Gabriel laughed, "That shows the guardian deity is still quite competent; it might actually help you gain a lot of popularity..."

……

The Prison of the Gods.

Raziel also successfully reported Da Chun for adultery within the past half hour. Only then did she realize that, compared to the old version, the divine realm had simplified the process; they hadn't even interrogated Da Chun, simply adding the charge directly. It was only the Sword of Judgment that could create the scene effect of the divine court. This…

Does this mean that the processes in the divine realm aren't as robotic as we imagine? There's actually a lot of room for flexible handling?

In short, Raziel was rewarded for reporting the criminal and was granted the right to visit him in prison once again.

Under the full surveillance of the main control room, Da Chun lay motionless on the floating bed, seemingly asleep offline, with the magic crystal screen of the Imperial Explorers Association that Xila had seen clearly on his stomach.

Raziel chuckled: "He wants to exchange for mining coins? He's dreaming. The God Realm Prison isolates all signals and commands."

Sila was a little confused: "Besides the daily salary of over 100 from the Chamber of Commerce and the supposedly 100 salary from the elders of the Southern Canyon Village, where does he get any other income?"

Metatron said, "Don't underestimate it. Most players only earn less than 100 a day by mining. Now that the Chamber of Commerce has projects, he can probably earn up to 300, which is an incredible income level in China."

Sila remarked, "We're making such a big deal out of someone who only makes 300 a day."

Gabriel laughed and said, "The key is that someone who earns 300 a day is still addictive to you!"

Sila snapped, "Shut up, you bitch!"

Then Raziel checked the cell of the newly arrived demon god, and sure enough, it was far from Da Chun's cell. He wasn't asleep; he was sitting motionless on the bed, head bowed.

Raziel then asked the guard, "Sir, I suspect that this demon god will definitely try to use his abilities to contact this Da Chun. Has this demon god made any suspicious moves?"

The guard's reply was robotic: "If you have any doubts, provide evidence." Raziel retorted irritably, "Isn't the way he's meditating suspicious? It shows he's very energetic, completely lacking the dejected mood one would expect after being in prison. Maybe he's casting a spell!"

The guard said, "There is no substantial evidence; you are presuming guilty."

Raziel exclaimed, "This is called guilty prevention!"

The guard asked, "How can we prevent this?"

Raziel said, "Change the demon's cell!"

The guard thought about it and actually did as he was told. After a series of actions, the demon was enveloped in a golden orb and moved to the farthest corner.

Raziel was very satisfied: "Perhaps Da Chun is trying to lure me into changing his cell again by planting trees, but I will not touch him. I will touch the Demon God."

Gabriel laughed and said, "That's right, let's make a move on this Dark Soul Witch too!"

Raziel laughed and said, "Absolutely..."

The guards listened to their advice and moved the Dark Soul Witch to the furthest corner of the cell.

Raziel laughed and said, "Boss, everything's fine on my end. You can come over anytime."

At this point, Michael had already located the gates of the Bacchus family mansion in Olympus, but he couldn't get in. Even special envoys could be refused entry unless there was official business.

Michael had no choice but to follow Raziel's example and wait in front of the gate.

As a result, the gate remained closed for half an hour, and no one entered or left.

Raziel grew anxious: "Boss, should we go find Hermes?"

Michael sighed, “Hermes is one of the twelve gods of Mount Osh, and his status is higher than that of the Roman god Bacchus. If Bacchus can’t even get through the gate, Hermes can forget about it.”

Raziel asked in surprise, "But even if someone comes out, is the boss guaranteed to have a chance?"

Michael said, "I have the wine of a thousand years!"

The men were stunned: "Boss, this is a gift the Emperor asked you to do, are you going to give it to the Dionysian family?"

Uriel was even more anxious: "Boss, since the Bacchus has been working in Void Black Dragon City anyway, this matter isn't actually that urgent. There's no need to go to this extent."

Michael chuckled, "I'm here for the Dionysian family to sample, not as a real gift."

Raziel asked in surprise, "But isn't this still not a good idea?"

Michael said in a deep voice, "Relying too much on privileges doesn't make you a super player. The key is to make the most of the resources at your disposal!"

Gabriel sighed, "Well, boss, you've really pushed him to the limit."

Michael snapped, "Shut up!"

Michael was indeed getting impatient, so he simply took out the gift and opened the outer packaging of the gift in front of the door.

But then they suddenly realized that the spatial layer was quite tight and they couldn't open it for the time being!

Then pull out the magic weapon and smash it!
Just then, the mansion gates burst open, and a portly butler stepped out and asked, "What are you doing?"

Michael laughed: "See, those who truly know their stuff don't even need to open the outer packaging..."

Gabriel laughed and said, "That just means the goods are really good..."

Michael greeted him, "I am the Empire's special envoy, and I would like to ask the renowned Dionysian family to help me appraise this box of wine that has been stored in the desert for a thousand years!"

The butler's eyes flashed: "A thousand years? Please, please come in!!"

(End of this chapter)