I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

After introducing a job to the curly-haired man, Zhang Yangqing also began to ask some questions he wanted to know.

"Since you are an employee of the clock tower, I want to enter the clock tower now. Do you have any way? And can you tell me about the internal situation of your clock tower?"

"That's no problem. Our clock tower is not an ordinary tower. It is a defensive measure."

The curly-haired man began to explain the true meaning of the clock tower. In the past, the city was quiet and peaceful because of the protection of the clock tower.

It is equivalent to the core of the "defense formation". Once it is activated, it can resist foreign enemies and has powerful rules to protect the city.

But just a while ago, someone unknown happened and the clock tower stopped working, causing the arrival of weirdness. Many strange phenomena appeared and parts of the city were occupied by weirdness.

Some powerful fantasy beasts appeared one after another.

This is the main reason for the crisis in Shenpan City.

The curly-haired man is just a minor character and knows very little.

His so-called leaders are also missing.

As he spoke, he took out a card and said that it was the access card to the clock tower. The tower not only had electricity, but also magic power.

If Zhang Yangqing wants to go in, he just needs to swipe this on the door.

However, the curly-haired man still reminded Zhang Yangqing that it was very dangerous inside. The only reason he was alive was because he did not go to work on the day of the accident, and those who went to work did not come back.

When Zhang Yangqing was about to leave with the card, the curly-haired man suddenly called him again.

Zhang Yangqing turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The curly-haired man said in a low voice: "On the day of the accident, I heard a bird chirping, and it sounded very similar to the bird raised by our tower master. But I had just woken up at the time, and there was only one chirp, so I'm not sure. I hope this information is helpful to you."

Zhang Yangqing also expressed his gratitude, saying that the curly-haired man actually had a good temper and was a nice person, but his character was too weak.

In other words, he should be a person who wants to gain something in return from his beloved through his efforts.

But the more you give, most of the time all you get is cold eyes.

If being nice to someone can earn that person's love, then the person who bootlicks him/herself should be the happiest person in the world.

After saying goodbye to the curly-haired man, Zhang Yangqing brought his pets back to the clock tower.

In fact, there are some "very important" side quests here. Zhang Yangqing saw that he was too lazy to do them.

There are actually a lot of tips around curly-haired men.

First, the stray cats he raised had collars.

The presence of a collar means that there must be a trainer nearby.

Even if his wife is not the one who adopted the cats, you can still find his wife through him and ask her where she adopted these cats.

In this way, other tamers can be found.

As long as they find other tamers, the Chosen Ones can continue to interact, complete some tasks, get rewards, and improve the strength of their pets.

You know, this is Shenpan City, which is said to be home to the world's most powerful animal tamers.

Then you can definitely get something useful from them.

Secondly, the leader mentioned by the curly-haired man, that is, the tower master, is most likely also a beast tamer.

If so, then this level can actually determine some connections.

Zhang Yang made a blind guess that the strange black and white bird might be the tower owner's pet.

The tower owner keeps it in the tower, and it is unknown whether he wants it to guard the tower or use its power to open the energy barrier.

In any case, there is probably a connection here.

Zhang Yangqing didn't do one of the side quests, which is who the original trainers of these cats were, but other Chosen Ones did. The Chosen One Pope from the Ramen Noodle Country next door also had an occupational disease in this level.

When the Pope heard about the curly-haired man's experience, he sighed and clasped his hands together and said, "My child, it is a sacred sacrifice to endure suffering for the one you love, but you must understand that true love should not make you humble like dust, but make you bloom like a star."

His voice was gentle and solemn, as if carrying some kind of divine power: "The Lord said, love your neighbor as yourself. If you don't even cherish yourself, how can you truly love others? And you are also worthy of being loved."

The curly-haired man listened in a daze, and his eyes gradually became clear.

He murmured, "But. What should I do?"

The Pope patted him on the shoulder kindly and said: “When you are lost, you can recite this passage.”

As he spoke, he softly recited an ancient prayer, each word of which was full of power to cleanse the soul.

The curly-haired man felt like he had found a treasure and he memorized the scripture devoutly in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Master, how about you come to my house and sit down? Maybe you can enlighten my wife."

The Pope smiled and said, "Yes, this is the guidance of the Lord."

And so, the Pope followed the curly-haired man to his residence and started the side quest of finding the cat's original owner.

In fact, the Pope has also asked some cats if they knew who their original owners were and where they lived.

But these cats said that they had memory loss and were not very clear about what happened in the past. It seemed that they became like this because of some kind of battle.

Some cats have the strength but they don’t know how to use it, and they look stupid and obviously traumatized.

A ginger cat provided a clue. It said it was attacked by a "black bird" and it didn't remember anything after that.

Then we can only ask the curly-haired man’s wife and ask her to tell us where she picked up the cat.

The Pope followed the curly-haired man through several dark alleys and arrived at a dilapidated residential area.

Although there are many survivors gathered here, the whole community is shrouded in an eerie silence.

When the Pope appeared on the street, the residents who were chatting immediately hid back in their houses, and the sound of doors slamming could be heard one after another.

The Pope was keenly aware that behind those closed windows, there were still pairs of vigilant eyes secretly peeking.

"Don't mind it, everyone here is like this." The curly-haired man explained awkwardly.

He knew that the Pope was not a bad person, but others might not know that.

"Understand." The Pope nodded slightly.

In this world of ghost stories full of dangers, caution is indeed the most basic rule of survival.

In front of me is an old seven-story residential building, with unknown vines climbing all over the mottled exterior walls.

But there is no strange tree man, it should have been destroyed.

The narrow stairwell was barely wide enough for two people to walk side by side, so the Pope had to leave his two large pets downstairs on standby.

Arriving on the fourth floor, the curly-haired man awkwardly knocked on the door of room 402.

"Who is it?" An impatient female voice came from inside.

The door opened a crack, revealing a face with delicate makeup.

The blue eyes and rosy cheeks belonged to the curly-haired man's wife.

When she saw her husband, she was visibly startled, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)