After getting the Soul Collection Bottle from An Wen, the Lantern Association used it as a tracking catalyst and joined forces with the Night Watch to start a clearance operation against the Mist Cult.

The storm swept across the entire Jinghu central city. All the forces related to the Fisheries Association, whether they can see light or cannot see light, were forced to combed them with weapons by the association's lantern earl.

By the way, I also slaughtered some black gloves from the upper class and found many dark little secrets that could not be seen. The resentment and curse I received almost filled the Jinghu Lake.

However, all this has little to do with District 98. After all, it has not even been opened for official check-in. Apart from the official institutions, various civil forces are still blank, and there are not even a few residents. Even if other urban areas are turned upside down by the Lantern Association, it makes the storm go crazy and rushing, District 98, which is the starting point of the storm, is still so quiet and peaceful.

Day 5 of the Silent Week.

There are two days left, and the early winter moon is coming. The weather is slowly getting colder. A thin layer of white frost is quietly hanging among the woodland in the early morning.

After a night of sleep, An Wen's injuries were almost healed. A thick scab attached to the wound would fall off by itself as long as it rubbed a few times, revealing the tender flesh that filled the wound.

This healing potion has a really good effect.

An Wen stood in front of the dressing mirror in the bedroom, looked at the wound with satisfaction, then picked up the home clothes on the clothes hanger next to him and put them on, pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

The corridor of the castle was very quiet, and An Wen stood at the door of the bedroom, not knowing what to do for a moment.

At this time, it was the time when the tutor came to the house. Sister An Ran and her two sisters must be studying and not disturbing them. She read books for almost a month in the private library on the third floor. An Wen was almost tired of it.

After thinking for a while, An Wen pushed the door and returned to the bedroom, opened the secret cabinet in the corner and took out both Runeter (Shadow) and Runeter (Shui), and pushed the door and walked out again.

The head maid should be in the living room downstairs at this time.

Anwen walked along the corridor and went down the stairs at the end. In the living room on the first floor, the maid Xilu was instructing the maids to complete the maintenance of today's castle.

"Xilu, arrange for people to go to the District 1 Association and replace this rune with Rune 3 and Rune 6."

"Okay, master, I'll make arrangements now. Do you have any time requirements?"

The maid reached out to take the black bag handed over by An Wen and put it into the maid's skirt.

"That's not. There's no need to hurry up. The city may not be very peaceful these days. When you go out, it's best to bring a guard with you, and everything is mainly about safety."

An Wen asked the maid a few words, turned around and walked towards the side hall, preparing to submit the task completed yesterday, and listen to the radio message by the way to see if there is anything worth listening to.

Entering the side hall, he took out his sister's favorite radio station from the locker, and An Wen sat down at the small table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and started to work on it.

The radio station is very simple. In fact, it is a copper speaker inserted on a three-inch (10 cm) square. The edge of the square is inlaid with 4 buttons, one on and one off, one Jinghu Central Radio Channel, and one random urban channel.

Within a few seconds of getting started, An Wen figured out the usage. After pressing the switch, he adjusted to the Jinghu Central Radio Channel.

A rustling sound came from the copper trumpet, and soon a clear female voice began to broadcast.

"It is reported that last night, Minole Field, the second vice president of the Lantern Association, led a team to raid the city council members. Mr. Seleman Robert, personally slaughtered all the members of the council members. His youngest daughter survived. Mr. Raden Escobar, the Speaker of the City Council, issued the strongest condemnation. He said that this was undoubtedly a premeditated riot against the members of the council."

The female voice on the radio station had a very obvious stance, and the tone of the broadcast was also very indignant, and An Wen's mouth twitched.

Damn Council, when his dirty things were never clean, was full of malicious intentions towards the Lantern Association, which had been helping them wipe their butts and cleaning up the mess for thousands of years. It was so outrageous.

"It is reported that last night, the Lantern Association once again thwarted the Mist Church and cut off the dirty hands that attempted to subvert Jinghu City. The City Hall congratulated and thanked the Lantern Association for its unremitting efforts."

"It is reported that at the regular meeting this morning, the Speaker rejected the salary increase plan submitted by the City Hall, believing that public officials should adhere to the principle of serving the people and should not have excessive expectations in their personal salary."

"It is reported that the Minister of Interior of the City Hall, Mr. Muklin Parkinson, announced that from tomorrow, the time for completion will be temporarily unknown."

Good guy, the city hall and the city council started biting again, and the battle situation sounded very fierce.

When his family was struggling to finance, An Wen listened to others' retelling such good shows in a small tavern where he worked. This was the first time he heard such good shows from a radio station. It was indeed as exciting as rumors.

An Wen was enthusiastically guarding the radio station, tasting the black tea sent by the head maid, and happily spent an hour. It was not until all the messages were played and they started to repeat them that he remembered that he had a task to submit.

After shutting down the radio, An Wen opened his task panel.

The three daily tasks that were refreshed today have been hung on the panel. An Wen clicked and checked. They were all regular practice tasks related to swordsmanship, alchemy, and creation. The difficulty was very low. I took some time in the afternoon and could be completed soon, so An Wen just glanced and ignored the past.

The last task is the excellent level task "Chaos Tentacles" activated a few days ago.

An Wen's will touch the scroll and submitted this task. A large amount of creation knowledge poured out of the scroll and rudely poured into An Wen's head. Even after experiencing it many times, An Wen still frowned.

This feeling is like someone filling your throat with food. Although the food is very delicious, the throat will still be scratched by the food. This is inevitable. However, compared to the discomfort when I was the first time, An Wen feels much better now, maybe he is used to it.

In just a few seconds, the relevant parameters of the sword puppet, the method of making the third-level body of stone body, the taboo of runes, artificial souls, and the relevant information given by the ability, filled An Wen's head with all kinds of information.

An Wen closed his eyes and immersed himself in the knowledge in his mind. After some sorting and absorption, he quickly became familiar with the method of making sword puppets. As long as he actually made it a few times in the Chaos Practice Room, he could basically master it completely.

However, due to An Wen's level of mastery of creation, he could not use many creation techniques in reality, so he could only make the lowest-level stone body and sword puppet for the time being. As for the more advanced steel body and flesh body, he can only talk about it later.
Chapter completed!