Chapter 389 Times Have Changed

"What!? Is it really the legendary prophet Fang Xiu? The former number one spirit master! Half a year has passed, and he is back!"

"I said he looked familiar, and it was Captain Fang! How could a big shot like him die quietly in the strange domain!"

The crowd was boiling all of a sudden, and they were even more excited than when they saw the fat man Liu Shuai, and they were about to rush towards Fang Xiu.

This is the prophet Fang Xiu! A living legend! The former number one spirit master!

With the advancement of the National Spirit Master Plan, Fang Xiu's name has long been known to thousands of households, and there are more and more spirit masters. They began to contact the spirit master circle. After becoming insiders, they completely understood the value of the three words "prophet"!

After deeply understanding Fang Xiu's past deeds, what kind of weight he has in the spirit master circle, how incredible it is.

Fang Xiu glanced at the excited crowd and said calmly: "Go back to the headquarters first."

Liu Shuai nodded: "Teleport!"

He waved his hand, and a dazzling halo suddenly appeared under the feet of the crowd, and the surging white light covered everyone.

Swish!

The light shrank instantly and disappeared.

Only the empty-handed crowd was left.

People looked disappointed, but some smart people immediately realized that this was a business opportunity. They picked up the photos they had just taken and started contacting the news agency, intending to sell the news of Captain Fang's return.

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Headquarters, Conference Room 1.

When the white light dissipated, Fang Xiu and others had already appeared in a conference room at the headquarters.

"How about Brother Xiu? My current ability is good, right?" The fat man boasted proudly: "I haven't done nothing in the past six months. Although I haven't solved too many strange incidents, I have escaped from S-level weird hands more than once or twice.

My third-level awakening ability is teleportation. As long as I have coordinates, I can teleport people to a fixed point regardless of distance."

Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the fat man, the means of transportation, and was quite satisfied with him in his heart. At least with the fat man, he no longer had to take a car.

At this moment, the door of the conference room opened with a bang, and the minister hurriedly walked in with Xiao Zhenhua.

After six months of not seeing each other, the minister's originally somewhat old face looked even older at this time, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper, like ravines, but his hair was shiny and shiny, obviously secretly oiled.

And Xiao Zhenhua, who followed behind him, was still silent as before, with a cold face and no words, and his posture was upright, but the faint breath coming from his body was surprisingly fifth-level!

Seeing the fifth-level Xiao Zhenhua, Li Xiaoru and others looked a little unnatural. Can he break through the fifth level in the present world? Then why are we going to the burial ground? Isn't this just looking for trouble?

Their mentality now is a bit like a migrant worker who left his hometown to work. He suffered a lot and finally made a name for himself. He drove a newly bought car back to his hometown. As a result, when he saw his friends in his hometown, he found that his hometown had been demolished.

As soon as the minister entered the meeting room, his eyes were firmly locked on Fang Xiu, and a trace of excitement emerged in his eyes.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." He sighed repeatedly.

Li Xiaoru and others still respected the minister very much. As an ordinary person, he managed the national spirit masters, basically lived in the office day and night, and fought for the safety of Xiaguo.

"Minister, I'm sorry to worry you." Li Xiaoru said solemnly.

The minister waved his hand, indicating that it was okay: "Sit down, sit down."

After everyone was seated, the minister asked Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, I originally thought that you would be back in a month at most, but I didn't expect that you would be away for half a year. Did you encounter any troubles during this trip?"

"It can't be called troubles, but the flow rate of the space node is different from that of the real world. We only stayed in the space node for two months, but half a year has passed in the outside world." Fang Xiu replied calmly.

The minister was slightly surprised: "The flow of time is different. This space node is really magical. Did you encounter any danger?"

"Of course there is danger. It's like a dragon's den and a tiger's lair! It's full of weirdness." Yang Ming seemed to be anxious to show off, and hurriedly said: "Minister, you don't know, the weirdness in the space node is endless, and no one has set foot inside...hiss!"

He took a deep breath of cigarette, paused, and said with smoke coming out of his mouth and nose: "It's a place, but although it's dangerous inside, as long as Brother Xiu is here, it's basically a smooth journey! This time we have gained a lot. I, Brother Xiu, and Big Black have all broken through the fourth level, and Li Xiaoru and the others are all the fifth level!"

As soon as these words came out, the minister's face suddenly showed a touch of excitement: "Good! Good!"

He said three times in a row, and his eyes kept scanning the dusty people.

"Now the headquarters is in trouble both internally and externally. If you can come back, the headquarters will have a better life."

The minister's words made everyone frown.

Yang Ming even said bluntly: "What happened, Minister? Is the headquarters so bad now?"

"Ah." The Minister sighed heavily: "Times have changed."

Just as the Minister began to explain, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and Fang Moli strode in. The young man who was originally arrogant now had a trace of indelible sorrow between his eyebrows, and the whole person was a little decadent, as if he had suffered a major blow.

When Fang Moli came in, Fang Xiu keenly noticed that the Xuanyuan Sword was gone.

In the past, Fang Moli always carried the Xuanyuan Sword. After all, the Xuanyuan Sword was the headquarters' biggest trump card, comparable to a strategic nuclear weapon. But now, Fang Moli didn't even carry the Xuanyuan Sword.

There was only one possibility, that is, the Xuanyuan Sword was lost, and it couldn't be placed elsewhere.

Because only Fang Moli could use the Xuanyuan Sword, and it was the safest place in his hands.

This news made Fang Xiu frown slightly. The entire headquarters had long been regarded as his personal property by him, and Fang Moli was also a very useful tool under his command, but now the Xuanyuan Sword was gone.

"Hey, isn't this the new Captain Fang? How is it? Have you been happy as the Captain in the past six months while Brother Xiu was away?" Yang Ming said in a weird tone.

After he learned from the fat man that Fang Moli was now the Captain, he was furious. Without Brother Xiu, there would be no headquarters, so how could someone else be the Captain?

Facing Yang Ming's sarcasm, Fang Moli was rarely silent. If it were in normal times, he would have to pretend.

At this time, the minister explained: "Fang Xiu, you disappeared for half a year, and the headquarters cannot be without a captain, so everyone elected Fang Moli as the acting captain. Now that you are back, the position of captain is naturally yours. No, to be precise, you have always been the captain, and the headquarters has never removed you from your position."