I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

"What did you receive??"

Zuo Qing's face was full of doubt, his eyes wide open as he stared straight at Xia Simeng.

As if he hadn't heard what she just said, he was eager to confirm it again.

"A wedding invitation!"

"No, say it again, whose wedding!"

“My little brother Lynn.”

Xia Simeng pursed her lips, looking at Zuo Qing's exaggerated expression, and secretly grumbled to herself, but still patiently repeated it again.

Seeing that Zuo Qing still looked doubtful and didn't believe it at all, Xia Simeng simply shook the invitation in her hand forcefully.

As the invitation arced through the air, it made a soft whooshing sound, as if confirming the authenticity of the event.

"Lin Sijiu? Him! How could this be!"

Zuo Qing reached out and took the invitation, quickly skimming through its contents while muttering to himself.

After confirming that it was indeed Lynn's handwriting, he looked as if he had heard a fairy tale.

It's like holding in a huge lump of gas!

After all, in his mind, Lin Sijiu seemed to have nothing to do with marriage.

Zuo Qing had a lot of confidence in the Night Watch's intelligence department, such as the members of the special team like Xia Simeng.

They were all investigated for three generations to ensure there were no problems before being allowed to join the special team.

Now, someone suddenly tells you that the person you're particularly interested in has gotten married.

I didn't even notice any related signs!

Zuo Qing silently reset the intelligence department's performance rating for the year to zero.

"No, Xia Simeng!"

Zuo Qing slapped the table abruptly, as if suddenly realizing something, a shrewd glint flashing in his eyes.

He stared intently at Xia Simeng and said loudly.

"Did you orchestrate this all to get a few days off?!"

He seemed to have seen through Xia Simeng's little scheme, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he had expected this to happen.

"How...how could it be!"

"Commander Zuo, don't wrongly accuse innocent people!"

Xia Simeng's heart skipped a beat, but she forced a smile and quickly denied it.

As she spoke, she secretly exerted force with her other hand, and the fake note she had been holding instantly turned into a pile of tiny paper flakes, which fluttered down from between her fingers.

"and many more……"

Zuo Qing wasn't so easily fooled. He frowned even more, thinking that he couldn't just listen to Xia Simeng's side of the story and had to verify it carefully.

He immediately turned around, went back to his desk, and picked up his communication device.

He then questioned the other human ceilings, as well as those connected to Lynn, trying to get concrete information from them to verify the truth of the matter.

Why not have Lynn himself confirm it?

That's because he had received Lynn's message just two and a half minutes earlier.

The message clearly stated:

Commander Zuo, I, Lynn, request a long leave!

Then?

Then Zuo Qing could no longer contact Lin En, as if his signal had been completely blocked.

Guan Zai: Oh my god, is this for real? I didn't receive it! Wait a minute, don't worry, I'm still playing games with Takishiro.

Lu Wuwei: I don't know, I'm not sure, oh no, the delivery is going to be late!

Master: I am currently in a fasting retreat and know nothing about it.

Zhou Ping: (Out of service area)

Wang Mian: I'll go ask the Whirlpools.

.........

A moment later, Zuo Qing carefully read the replies he had received from the other humans on the ceiling, and the more he read, the stranger the matter seemed.

He became increasingly convinced that Xia Simeng was just being clever, making up this excuse to get a holiday.

However, there were no clear points to refute in those replies, which left Zuo Qing feeling quite helpless and unsure of how to handle the situation.

Consider the current situation: the Church of the Ancient Gods has been completely destroyed, and the gods of Great Xia have returned one after another. First, they wielded their swords to strike at Takamagahara, and then they swiftly and decisively destroyed Sun City...

The situation in Daxia is infinitely better than before.

Forget it, this matter is a mix of truth and falsehood, why should I bother with it? I might as well just do as she wishes.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qing reached out his hand and said to Xia Simeng.

"Bring it here."

"what?"

Xia Simeng didn't react for a moment and was still standing there, staring at Zuo Qing with a blank expression.

"A sick leave slip, isn't this exactly what you wanted to see?"

Zuo Qing raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a half-smile.

"( ?? ?) I knew Commander Zuo, you're the most considerate of your subordinates!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Simeng was overjoyed and her face lit up with a smile. She hurriedly squatted down and tried to piece together the fake note that she had previously turned into paper crumbs.

"Never mind, I'll give you a new one."

Looking at Xia Simeng's appearance, Zuo Qing shook his head helplessly, turned around, picked up a pen, and neatly rewrote a leave slip and handed it to her.

"Waaaah... Commander Zuo, you're a good person, a really good person!"

"I'll definitely burn two sticks of incense for you when I get back..."

Xia Simeng hurriedly reached out to take it, but as soon as she touched the leave slip, she found that she couldn't lift it at all. Upon closer inspection, she realized that Zuo Qing was holding the leave slip tightly in her hand.

Zuo Qing said with a smile.

"There's no need to burn incense. Since Lin Sijiu only informed you, it means he cares about you a lot, Xia Simeng!"

"Then I'll leave the coordination to you. I'll go with you on the wedding day."

As Zuo Qing spoke, he released his hand and handed the leave slip to Xia Simeng, his eyes revealing a meaningful look.

"........."

Xia Simeng felt as if she had been doused with cold water. All her joy vanished in an instant, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only agree with a bitter face.

After a while.

Kong Shang was anxiously waiting in front of the office. As soon as he saw Xia Simeng walk out in a daze, he quickly went up to her and asked.

"What's wrong, Captain? Did it not work?"

"success……"

Xia Simeng's lips twitched; her smile was more like a grimace.

"I've made a huge success!"

"I don't care anymore, I'm just having fun first!"

.........

Asylum of the Gods.

Although Lynn is undergoing a transformation, this is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

With nothing else to do, he would spare a bit of his attention to come here and have some fun.

"Aqiu!"

"Ah Qiuqiu!!"

"Achiuchiuchiu!!!"

Outrageous, utterly outrageous, ridiculously outrageous!

Lynn touched the tip of her nose, feeling that many people were talking about her.

This feels like being pressured to get married by a bunch of relatives when you go home for Chinese New Year.

Imagine him pushing open the gates of the mental hospital and hearing a mournful song coming from the courtyard of the ward.

"oh--!

Dean, our dear Dean Qiye

He died,

Died during a turbulent period of life.

But please believe me,

He is with us.

The director has never left this mental hospital…