Mythology Returns! Starting with Folklore and Strange Tales

Chapter 94 Returning Home in Glory, with a Grand Display

"I have a question. Silhouettes are not allowed, but they don't affect everyday life, right?"

Although the patriarch's attention disappeared for a while and then returned, Zhang Wei was eager to know if it was still as effective as before.

Moreover, after the Corpse Rat incident, Zhang Wei, who had exposed too many of his trump cards, was eager to fill his skill pool.

Isn't this another way of saying that having enough food at home means you won't have to worry about food?

The four investigators, who had already packed their things and were preparing to leave, exchanged glances, their helplessness and despair visibly evident in their eyes.

For most people, it's good news to have such diligent patrols completing their work.

After all, myths are descending, but they are not descending so quickly.

The deepest exploration of meteorology on the surface dates back to the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties, but in the Taihang Mountains region, the oldest extant meteorological record on the secular surface is no more than the reign of Emperor Yongzheng.

In most cases, the intensity of myths and supernatural tales is proportional to the era, and most of these myths and supernatural beings undergo several rounds of cleansing before completely falling into the mortal world. There may be some remaining demons and monsters, but their numbers will not be too large.

The secular world has been established for a relatively short time. Although its overall area and concentration of insects have been increasing in an orderly manner, a few decades is not enough for demons to proliferate.

In short, the water is too shallow to raise big fish.

"That's true, but during the period when the recorder is missing, it's best to have other patrols accompany you."

As the female investigator spoke, she looked at An Yixi, who immediately moved closer to Zhang Wei with a smile that seemed to be asking for praise. Her hard-won enthusiasm vanished instantly.

Although these two newcomers only made a big splash once.

But the single task on their resumes made them all work overtime through the night.

She really wanted to rush to the logistics and repair department and drag those repairmen to work overtime to finish repairing the recorder.

Forget it, I'm tired, I accept my fate: "If possible, please take good care of the recorder."

"good!"

After the questioning ended, the investigator left first.

Chu Xiong, who appeared as the mascot, told them not to worry too much.

As long as they are upright, they can handle anything. If they can't, there's still the director and so many colleagues. They won't let the two kids suffer!

Although he wanted to say a few more words, his job was not easy either.

What's more, now there's an added requirement: after the investigators submit their mission reports, this message will be sent to the secular world so that they can keep it secret and not share it with the other regions.

Hey!

Just thinking about it made him unable to stop himself from smiling.

I was thinking I'd be lucky to find a doll that seemed to have been favored by Nuo opera, but who would have thought that this seemingly well-behaved and sensible one was actually the one who bites... Well, his description is a bit off, but the meaning is about right.

The Shenxiao School, which flourished during the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, declined rapidly after the Qing dynasty.

Although the tradition is relatively new, it is ruthless and has produced many famous figures!

A Nuo opera, a Shenxiao disciple who can summon the patriarch... He remembered that martial arts competitions didn't seem to restrict techniques like divine strikes?

This martial arts competition is going to be quite a spectacle.

No, he was definitely not going to sleep tonight anyway, so he had to find someone to share it with and, incidentally, do something for the two kids within the bounds of the rules.

"Today is a good day, all my wishes will come true today..."

The bureau chief left humming a song, leaving only Zhang Wei and An Yixi, who didn't have much to talk about.

Although the time spent in this silhouette was short, the journey was still quite hectic, especially after so many things happened, which left everyone quite tired.

After agreeing to meet up the day after tomorrow afternoon, the two parted ways.

Back in his dorm, Zhang Wei took a relaxing hot bath. He then sent a message home to let them know he was going home the next day. After that, he selected some useful gadgets on his personal terminal.

The scorching sun dried Zhang Wei's body, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Wei had just woken up in the morning and grabbed some food from the refrigerator in his dorm room, intending to eat as he walked.

Plans can't keep up with changes. Since An Yixi said that there are demons mixed in with the world, Zhang Wei can't wait until he makes a name for himself before he does anything. As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of people standing in line outside the door, and there were two familiar faces among them.

Jian Hongyu, Liu Tie.

The two inspectors who had initially guided Zhang Wei into the meteorological department are now standing outside the door, holding the items he exchanged yesterday.

Upon meeting, the two exchanged perfectly timed smiles: "Zhang Xun, we learned about your family situation during the background check. Seeing that you exchanged so many things, the director was worried that you wouldn't be able to carry them all back by yourself, so he asked us, as your colleagues, to lend a hand."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce them. These are the Prefect of Longcheng, and also people from the audit and human resources departments. Since we're all going back anyway, why not use up the resources meant for our families now? That way, we can have peace of mind later, right?"

After the introductions, one by one, middle-aged men with smiles came forward to shake his hand. Zhang Wei, who had just woken up and was still a little dazed, fell silent after several shifts in his expression.

"Thank you all for your help!"

"Haha, why are you being so formal? It's all part of the job. We've only ever done odd jobs in our lives. If we really have to withstand the pressure of the myth's collapse, we'll have to rely on you!"

"Don't feel guilty. The director is being considerate, but everything you enjoy is what you deserve. If you really feel uncomfortable, then kill more demons, like the [Evil Rat], and make sure those man-eating monsters are reduced to ashes!"

"Of course, but we should use such drastic methods less often, otherwise my logistics colleagues will scold me to death!"

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Zhang Wei's modest reply drew a chorus of laughter in agreement.

Although he knew it was a tactic to win people's hearts.

But when it really comes to you, will you be completely unmoved?

Looking at the lifelong aspirations of the Chinese people, the greatest wish is to bring honor to their ancestors and have their names recorded in the family genealogy.

Zhang Wei is from the north. Although his family is rather conservative and still keeps a family genealogy, the fact that it's printed on A4 paper reveals a lack of care. Even within the family, during Zhang's father's generation, there was still a semblance of warmth among the uncles and aunts, and even small favors could demonstrate a bit of kinship.

By the time it came to him, only his grandfather's cousins ​​still maintained a familial bond with him; the others were only seen once a year at weddings and funerals.

He wasn't particularly attached to having his name recorded in the family genealogy, but he simply couldn't resist the urge to return home in glory.

If he had rejected the meteorologist's offer and chosen to become a grassroots traveler with only a basic salary, how could he enjoy the benefits he has now?

They walked out of the dormitory building chatting and laughing. At the bottom of the steps in front of them, an ordinary-looking Coaster had its door open and was heading straight for Zhang Wei.

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