Global Mining.

Chapter 922 Fallen Angel's Atonement and Advancement as Trainee Guardian
The mentor took the flyer and glanced at it, and was indeed very satisfied with the attitude of the photographer: "Very good, then today is the day to verify the effect."

What if it doesn't work?
The spies first added a precaution: "Master, it's daytime now, and everyone is at work."

The mentor laughed and said, "So my target is people from all walks of life. Otherwise, who would have time to participate in activities all the time? You can go and manage the registration area."

People outside the workforce are even less confident.

The man secretly filming said, "Yes, I understand!"

Although the photographer really wanted to ask about the Shard Bottle Tavern explosion, being a master of quests, he restrained himself. After all, interfering in matters outside his own guild would be counterproductive.

Just as the photographer was about to return to the newspaper office registration point on the flyer, Tata the God of War approached: "Friend, we've all seen your flyer. You won't be able to recruit anyone by simply hiring like this."

The person secretly filmed frowned and said, "You should go back to hosting your animal protection speech."

Tata laughed: "We're partners. If you encounter any problems, feel free to contact us."

They didn't even look back when they were secretly filming. The thought of collaborating with curry is infuriating.

Tata gave a cold smile at the arrogant attitude of the person taking photos without permission.

Just before this, Tata received a message from Alpha that Alpha had already recruited dozens of members of the Black Hand organization, who had infiltrated the animal rights activists' crowd, but had not yet managed to infiltrate the mentor's core team.

The flyer, which was secretly photographed, does indeed provide a convenient way to register. However, registering directly would actually be doing Baka's job for him, which is completely unnecessary. It would be better to find a way to exclude Baka from the process.

Furthermore, Tata can now communicate directly with Alpha in the game face-to-face, eliminating the need for one-minute communication sessions via the dark web. After a detailed plan, Alpha's undercover agents blocked the registration area, preventing those who secretly filmed from registering and thus discriminating against them.

Of course, failing to get a spot would also affect Tata, a leading figure in animal rights. So, if things get tough, they can ask the Shenqian team for a quote: 10 per person. That way, with dozens of people signing up for Alpha, they could make millions—a huge profit! Perhaps Shenqian wouldn't accept 10 per person, but 1 per person is acceptable to Tata…

……

At this moment, Alpha was contacting Beta: "My Black Hand members discovered that this plumber got into a fight in the alleyway and then deliberately stormed into the Broken Bottle Guild, causing the explosion."

Beta said, "This plumber placed more than a dozen artifact-level items in the pipes and even specifically talked to Amy. This is not NPC thinking at all. I seriously suspect that it is the Ten Elders in disguise!"

Alpha already understood: "Whether he comes to the Earl's Mansion or the Broken Bottle Tavern, these are player hotspots, and it's definitely player thinking. The most likely candidate is Uriel; he's wanted by Shadowstream City and has no way out."

Beta said, "Perhaps we can use Uriel to sabotage the organization! That way we won't have to take any risks."

Alpha: "Feasible! Continue exploring and looking for opportunities..."

For Alphabetta, advancing through merit within the organization was far too slow, and he'd even had his merits deducted multiple times for poor performance. It would be much faster to bring in an external enemy to attack the organization and then profit from the chaos…

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The Sea of ​​Creation.

After half a night of bombardment, those island mountains of flesh never reappeared, and the shattered pieces of flesh did not float; they quickly sank into the sea and disappeared.

Although Sariel was exhausted, the mermaid had been observing without intervening, which saved her a lot of energy.

Sariel stepped forward and asked about the progress: "Your Majesty, what discoveries have you made?"

The mermaid said in a deep voice, "They didn't die, they just scattered. They will be even stronger when they reunite next time."

The ability to recombine is indeed a characteristic of the Shit Mountain organisms.

Sariel hurriedly asked, "When is the next time?"

The mermaid said solemnly, "It might be at night, but if I can crack their combined abilities, I will become even more powerful! I'm really looking forward to tonight."

Sariel asked in surprise, "Can the Divine Throne decipher this?"

The mermaid laughed and said, "I can already tell they've separated; I've already solved half of it!"

Halfway solved!
The chat group erupted in chaos!
Metatron was astonished: "The original mermaid certainly didn't have this ability, and a normal guardian deity shouldn't have this ability either. How did she do it?"

Sariel snapped out of her daze: "Because my darling is a specially customized gift package, in a sense, she is a programmer, so it's reasonable for her to crack the code of this mountain of shit, right?"

Gabriel laughed and said, "Things are getting more and more interesting. If she really manages to combine these shit-mountain codes, she might actually be able to rival the Emperor."

Sariel laughed and said, "That's why I said our strategic focus should be my mermaid!"

Sila said irritably, "Boss, Sariel is arguing with me again!"

Michael sighed, "When the navy is fighting, the army can't sleep at home either, so to be precise, it's a strategy of advancing side by side..."

Just then, the whistle of the Fourth Prince's warship could be heard in the distance.

Sariel understood the meaning of various ship horn sounds: "Your Majesty, His Highness has received important intelligence. We must return to the ship immediately."

The three returned to the ship, and the fourth prince was quite puzzled: "My second brother just sent me a message. The Bronze Sage came to his ship and claimed to have discovered the Sirens' base and my eldest brother's warship. The Sirens even very kindly invited us to visit and return the warship."

Sariel exclaimed incredulously, "A visit? Isn't this a trap to detain us?"

The fourth prince was very confused: "I think so too!"

But Raphael was extremely interested: "But we can't miss this opportunity, shall I go and take a look?"

Michael said, "It's worth a visit. These Sirens are so difficult to deal with, they must be a rare, hidden force."

The Fourth Prince agreed: "Then the Gem Sage should fly to the Second Brother's coordinates first. If he cannot reply in time, we will consider it a trap."

Raphael couldn't wait: "Then I'm off!"

The mermaid said, "Gem Sage, please wait a moment!"

With a wave of his hand, a bubble enveloped Raphael: "This is the power of the sea breeze, which will allow you to fly faster over the sea and conserve your energy."

Raphael chuckled: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

He then teased, "Sariel, look at your little darling, she's never used this skill on you before, has she?"

Sariel said irritably, "I didn't even know she had this skill."

Raphael laughed, "So, Sariel, be careful, my Gem City has no guardian deity either. She's taking a liking to me..."

Sariel was furious: "Get out of here!"

Just then, the steward came over to report: "Church personnel have appeared at the teleportation arrays in Gem City, Silver City, and Iron City, and are conducting welcoming ceremonies." After saying that, he switched the live streams of the three cities.

Sariel, being the most perceptive, was greatly surprised: "These three cities have no guardian deities, so the Imperial Church sent guardian deities to take their place?"

Sila sighed, "That's why I said that the three city guardians, the mermaids, can't last long. The strategic focus should be on me."

Michael was also dumbfounded: "The guardian deity and the local citizens form a faith link, so it's impossible to transfer the guardian deity to another region to replace them. It can only be an intern!"

Raphael was also surprised: "Such fast action, arranged in just one day, boss, all that drinking all night was for nothing!"

Michael couldn't remain calm any longer. He struggled desperately to find Dionysus and get some answers, but the screen was a blur of intoxication; he could see nothing but wine glasses. He couldn't hear or speak anything except for the toast. He couldn't move at all.

However, you can refuse to continue drinking!
Michael slumped onto the table, waiting for the effects of the alcohol to wear off. He could faintly hear the laughter of the Dionysian patriarch, "Friend, can't you drink anymore? That's not very friendly of you..."

These words...

It feels like they're going to lower my favorability rating. If they really do, then all that drinking it will have been for nothing.

Michael had no choice but to force a slurred toast: "Cheers!"

Dionysus chuckled, "Friend, I have some good news for you! One of our family members has successfully secured an internship. Thank you for letting me know in advance! We were actually working on this while we were drinking. Come on, friend, let's toast to our friendship!!"

Success!? It turns out the Dionysus family isn't just a bunch of good-for-nothings after all; they really seized the opportunity!
Michael wanted to say that since the deal was done, they could skip the drink, but he could only manage two words: "Cheers!"

At the same time, we can only focus on three live streaming interfaces to see what the trainee guardian looks like.

Sariel was furious: "It's one thing for the other two cities to send their trainees, but my Silver City's mermaid is still here! Why should she be allowed to stay?"

Raphael sighed, "Even the mermaids said that as long as you have the support of the people, it doesn't matter if you're not recognized by the church."

The teleportation array flashed repeatedly, and three white-robed priests appeared: one tall and stout, one thin and tall, and one of normal height.

The chat group was suddenly stunned: "What?"

Michael said incredulously, "Butler, have the live streamers zoom in."

The housekeeper said, "The ritual has been implemented to disperse and control the crowd; people cannot approach any further."

However, the onlookers around Silver City reacted immediately, exclaiming in surprise, "Pawa has landed!!" "Pawa has landed and is back!"

The priest in white waved to the citizens.

The chat group erupted in a frenzy of confusion: "It really is Pava who landed! Wasn't he... supposed to be fallen to hell??"

"So this fat guy from Gem City is the Angel of Wine, and this skinny guy from Iron City is the Angel of Shoes? Wake up, Uriel!"

"Boss, what's going on? Did Hell send three angels to infiltrate us?"

Michael then came to his senses: "This isn't called infiltration. It's a mechanism of angels in the scriptures. When angels make mistakes, they go to hell and become fallen angels, but as long as they correct their mistakes and atone for their sins, they can still ascend back to the divine realm. In our understanding, it's like not putting funds in just one country, but investing in two opposing countries simultaneously is the safest approach. This ensures you always win and allows you to mediate at any time. So, gods and demons, though seemingly hostile, actually have a tacit understanding."

Gabriel immediately understood: "The three of them experienced the competition a thousand years ago. From the perspective of time, they have already completed their atonement and can advance back at any time?"

Michael thought for a moment: "The three of them were all working in Void Black Dragon City, and then the Dionysus family contacted the Dionysus Angel. After understanding the situation, the Dionysus Angel simply contacted the Shoe Angel and Pava to advance together. That's probably how it happened. And with their strength, they were definitely far superior to the other trainee competitors, so they got the job."

Sila sighed, "Then the Uriel Chamber of Commerce is missing three angels? Two of them were shareholders; have they given up their shares?"

Michael said, "There shouldn't be! As I said, the angel faction mechanism is similar to investment from both sides. There's no issue of losing investment from one side due to promotion. Let Uriel take a look."

As they were talking, Uriel entered the chat group.

The men all chimed in, "Uriel, check if your chamber of commerce is missing those three angels..."

After a bewildered login process, Uriel finally figured out what was going on and was utterly speechless.

After going online, Uriel was still sealed, as if he were trapped in a golden egg, with no room to move. Fortunately, he could still check the Chamber of Commerce's panel information.

Uriel paused for a moment: "No! The wine angel, the shoe angel, the plague angel are all there, and so are the shares..."

Sila was truly astonished; "It really doesn't have any impact! It's like he switched jobs, but his original company still has shares in him!"

Michael exclaimed, "Yes! Isn't that awesome?"

Uriel was furious: "But as a former company employee, I'm not happy about this!! What kind of lousy system is this?!"

Michael exclaimed, "The workings of God!"

Gabriel suddenly remembered something: "Isn't there still a Plague Angel? She hasn't been promoted yet?"

Sila laughed, "Maybe she's here to replace the Oak Guardian. The Oak Guardian made a big mistake by letting the Bone Dragon Evil God escape."

Gabriel said irritably, "Sila, let me remind you, this Shoe Angel who moved into Black Iron City used to make leather shoes for the Chamber of Commerce. He went bankrupt after being reported by the animal rights organization. He must hate animal rights the most, and he might have been sent here specifically to deal with you."

Sila was suddenly taken aback: "This..."

Gabriel laughed even harder: "Go ahead and keep laughing, aren't you always laughing?"

Michael said, "Everyone, stay calm and pay attention to how things develop. The key is that it's still advantageous for Uriel; we can still speak to them as the vice president."

Uriel was bewildered: "Now that we're on opposing sides, what if he encounters me and arrests me?"

Xila laughed and said, "You should break free of this eggshell first."

Uriel finally came to his senses and, with a desperate gamble, kicked and struggled fiercely.

Suddenly, the voice of the guardian evil god really came from outside: "Don't move!"

Uriel panicked: "Madam, didn't you want to form an evil god gang? I think we're in cahoots, how can you treat me like this?"

A voice outside laughed: "That's not what I wanted at all."

Sila was stunned: "How could this be? Is she lying to me?"

Uriel immediately asked, "What are the lady's hopes?"

Outside, someone burst into laughter: "I just think this tavern is too old and doesn't match the current reputation of the Broken Bottle Merchant Guild. Why don't we blow it up and then build a luxury restaurant?"

Oh my god!?
(End of this chapter)