Chapter 597 Xiao Ningxue's Birthday

The capital of the empire, a sacred city with a population of 3.5 million.

In a psychological counseling center.

Psychologist Urbis took off his white coat and recalled the dozen guests he had received today. His eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

As a place where nobles often come to relieve their emotions and untie their knots, the guests received by the psychological counseling center are actually not many real mental patients.

At least during the time Urbis became a doctor in this consulting center, most of the clients he had come into contact with were in a bad mood at most.

There is a big gap between it and the real medical mental illness.

But the one today was different.

He was silent, did not dare to look others in the eye, habitually lowered his head and sat in a daze, his thinking was obviously broken, and it was difficult to communicate normally with others.

These are typical characteristics of autism.

And the most fatal thing about this guest is not just these.

The guest's thinking was too broken, causing his sense of time to be extremely misplaced.

In the eyes of normal people, time passes by second by second.

But in the eyes of this guest, the speed of time is not fixed, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and an hour may pass in a flash.

This is the symptom of autism and depression combined, which develops to a certain extent.

Urbis rubbed his head with a headache and felt quite distressed.

"Generally, guests like this can be directly sent to a mental hospital, but his identity is not ordinary, so he can't be treated like this."

"Are you asking me to cure him? You're kidding! No matter how generous the remuneration is, such a serious disease is not something that an ordinary psychologist like me can handle."

"What he needs is not me, but a real professional psychologist."

Thinking of this, Urbis looked more helpless.

After thinking about it, he really couldn't figure out why he had such a thing.

Obviously, the other party has many better choices.

The other party definitely has the financial strength to invite a more capable professional psychologist to treat that guest.

Why did they choose me?

I don't even have the right to refuse!

It's so annoying! I'm so annoyed!

Urbis felt inexplicably irritated, and his body seemed to have its own consciousness and moved spontaneously.

He grabbed the bottle of expensive red wine not far away and was about to throw it to the ground.

When he almost let go of his hand, Urbis froze in place.

"When did my temper become so bad?"

Urbis' eyes were a little confused, his legs retreated spontaneously, and finally sat on the chair.

The psychological counselor who had just obtained the certificate and worked for half a year fell asleep like this.

Until a buzzing sound with a certain frequency kept ringing in his ears, Urbis slowly opened his eyes.

There were a few white tentacles in his brown pupils, looming.

"Hiss——"

"Why contact at this time?"

"Damn, it interrupted the process of memory reception."

"I'm afraid a lot of memories will be lost now."

"Urbis" shook his head with a headache, frowning tightly.

"Forget it, at worst I can just change another body."

"Just make do with it for now, use it for ten days or half a month, and then change to spare body number three."

"Compared to these, it is more important to listen to the emergency communication first."

Urbis closed his eyes again.

But this time his body was no longer relaxed, but he sat on the chair tightly.

From time to time, you can see the muscles of his limbs twitching spontaneously, as if he was sick.

These are the typical symptoms that the parasites of the White Night Cult will produce when they monitor a person's body.

The duration is generally between half an hour and seven days.

Some extremely powerful parasites can even take over a strange body in just five minutes.

Read all the memories in the body, obtain the personality of the original owner of the body, and disguise it flawlessly.

"Urbis" listened attentively to the faint and uninterrupted buzzing sound.

After listening for a full two hundred breaths, he opened his eyes again.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting."

"It's always the White Night Cult that pretends to be someone else to cause trouble."

"I didn't expect that today, I would be blamed."

"I don't know what the purpose of the guy who did all this is."

"It doesn't matter."

Urbis stood up and strode out the door.

"Just find him in person and ask him."

At the same time.

In a gorgeous palace.

The imperial agent wearing a black military uniform and holding a secret letter walked into the palace quickly.

He came to a towering throne, knelt on one knee, and held the letter in his hand with both hands.

An invisible force sucked the letter up.

The king sitting on the throne moved his fingers casually, and the letter opened by itself.

After reading the contents inside, the king laughed!

"Interesting, really interesting!"

"Damn parasites, are you finally unable to sit still?"

"Hmm..."

The king stroked his beard, nodded thoughtfully, and shook his head.

"Don't rush to intervene in this matter."

"Let those generals explore the way for me first."

"Here comes someone!"

The majestic sound rippled out in circles and drifted into the distance.

Many burly royal guards, wearing black and gold armor and walking silently, appeared under the throne.

It didn't take long.

A team of about a hundred people galloped out of the east gate of the imperial capital in an open and honest manner.

Most people don't notice this little thing.

Only some of the empire's top dignitaries were aware of this and felt nervous about it.

"Have those parasites finally been able to bear it?"

"These beasts from the White Night God Sect charge me so much money every year, but they don't even say hello to this kind of thing!"

"We must respond. The storm is coming. If we are not prepared, even the gryphon flying in the sky will fall into the sand!"

In an instant.

Things are changing.

The situation in the entire empire capital became turbulent as news came from the small town!

And at the same time.

The mastermind behind all this, Su Chen, was concentrating on smoothing the surface of the birthday cake in front of him with a small shovel.

"Xuexue, today is your birthday, we don't want to worry about it so much, we just want to have fun all day long."

"Tell me, is there anywhere you want to go? Usually it's not convenient to go, but today is different. Let's have a good time together!"

Xiao Ningxue stood not far behind, leaning against the kitchen door and tilting her head.

Where do you want to go?

It seemed like there was no place in particular that I wanted to go to.

Seeing Su Chen busy for herself, Xiao Ningxue felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction pouring out of her heart.