CHAPTER 32: CHAPTER 30: A BRIEF SEPARATION FOR A LONG-LASTING FUTURE

Early the next morning, Lin Qianxuan and Chen Long’Er were called in to receive their respective documents.

These were special identity documents distributed by the Otherworld Bureau.

They indicated one’s identity as a Transcendent as well as membership in the Otherworld Bureau, along with one’s Tier information and more.

Basically, every Transcendent has one.

Additionally, the documentation for Profound Rank also has a rather special feature.

That is a firearm permit.

With proof of Profound Rank or above, one can directly apply for a firearm.

For Transcendents above Profound Rank, ordinary firearms have lost their utility.

Being armed is more about allowing them to let the public understand the situation at a glance when handling ordinary affairs.

When you say you’re a Transcendent, twirling fire in one hand and ice in the other, the public might just pull out their phones to watch the spectacle.

But once you pull out a gun and fire a warning shot, guaranteed fewer will dare to get close to watch the fun.

Arriving at Zhang Heng’s office, Lin Qianxuan found that he was no longer his usual relaxed self, instead juggling phone calls and communications, engaged in exchanges with multiple parties.

"The matter with Ni Country was an accident; they were the ones who provoked us first....."

"No, no, I assure you it wasn’t me who leaked the information to her, Jiang’s Bureau won’t be going out again anytime soon."

"Accountability? We want to hold them accountable too! Old Liu from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, could you cover for me? I’ll treat you to a meal later....."

While speaking, Zhang Heng hung up the phone and then handed two identity documents to Lin Qianxuan and Chen Long’Er.

"Open them and take a look." Zhang Heng said.

Lin Qianxuan took the document, an ordinary-looking black booklet, with "Otherworld Bureau" written on it. Opening it revealed the national emblem and a steel seal, as well as his name, Tier information, and identity information.

Naturally, it’s marked as "Special Consultant of Anomaly Event Maintenance and Processing Bureau."

Chen Long’Er’s was slightly different; hers was marked as "Associate Handler."

Meaning a supporting role or temp worker.

Basically, it’s an off-the-record position, a bit different from Lin Qianxuan’s.

This difference likely comes from the disparity in strength.

Lin Qianxuan vaguely felt that the steel seal on his booklet was somewhat unusual, carrying a hint of a special and familiar aura.

Noticing Lin Qianxuan staring intently at the steel seal, Zhang Heng spoke up: "The steel seal on an official Otherworld Bureau member’s certificate carries a faint trace of national fortuity, offering protection from the nation’s fortune. Of course, it won’t make you completely immune to misfortune or anything, but it can increase your chances of encountering good things as well as enhance survival odds in dangerous situations."

"National fortuity?"

It dawned on Lin Qianxuan instantly why it felt so familiar; it was akin to the smooth-sailing sensation he experienced upon returning from Chao Li Country, similar to the aura on this steel seal.

So that’s what it feels like to be enveloped by the national fortune.

In comparison, Lin Qianxuan felt this steel seal’s national fortuity seemed to be less than a fraction of what was on himself?

"This afternoon you can leave. The Otherworld Bureau conveniently has a charter flight passing by that can take you to Longjiang City. You’ll just go along for the ride," Zhang Heng said.

"Then we sincerely thank you, Director Zhang."

Lin Qianxuan and Chen Long’Er offered a slight bow.

Zhang Heng waved it off, saying: "It’s nothing major; don’t worry about it. I just did it in passing, although Director Jiang took some pressure this time; you might want to express your thanks to her."

"Okay." Lin Qianxuan nodded.

After receiving their documents, Lin Qianxuan and Chen Long’Er paid a visit to Jiang Mengli.

Her dwelling was a standalone residence, very traditional in style.

Upon entering, they found a courtyard with a pebble-laid floor, featuring colorful patterns hinting at mystery, flanked by some plants; further inside was an arched bridge under which were some lotus flowers with leisurely swimming fish.

The traditional-looking environment evoked in Lin Qianxuan some imaginative notions about Jiang Mengli, the expert.

Crossing the arched bridge led to a pavilion, behind which stood some bamboo. At the moment, Jiang Mengli was seated on a rattan chair within the pavilion, casually crossing her legs while scrolling through videos on her phone, from which intermittently emitted sharp burst-of-laughter sounds, reducing Lin Qianxuan’s expression to subtle nuances.

He felt that the high image of an expert he’d just built of her was quickly crumbling.

"You’re here; I’ve been expecting you. Come on over," Jiang Mengli beckoned.

"Director Jiang." Lin Qianxuan and Chen Long’Er greeted.

"I’m older than you; just call me Sister," Jiang Mengli said. "I heard neither of you want to stay at the Otherworld Bureau?"

Older?

Lin Qianxuan estimated that Jiang Mengli was even older than Zhang Heng, who was over seventy years old.

Jiang Mengli must be at least over eighty, if not more.

However, given her Celestial Rank Transcendent tier, this age shouldn’t be surprising.

"I’m used to being carefree; I feel a bit unfit for the place," Lin Qianxuan said.

"Unfit?" Jiang Mengli shook her head, saying: "People with abilities far surpassing ordinary individuals won’t perceive ordinary people as their kind. There will inevitably be some pride in their bones. You might not feel it now, but after staying for a while, you’ll realize you can no longer integrate into their circles. So, in fact, this is the most suitable place for you."

"I suppose I’ll wait until I get tired of it," Lin Qianxuan responded with a smile.

Jiang Mengli didn’t press further and instead turned to Chen Long’Er, saying: "He’s a different case. Given his current situation, the Otherworld Bureau can’t provide him with transformative assistance; staying or not doesn’t matter much. But your Dragon Bloodline has only just awakened, and your control level is so low that you can’t even transform into a True Dragon or shift back to human form smoothly. Daily life will be quite troublesome; you wouldn’t want to constantly rely on him and inconvenience him, right?"

"I...."

Chen Long’Er hesitated slightly.

"Senior, Long’Er isn’t my trouble..." Lin Qianxuan said.

"Alright, alright, no need to explain." Jiang Mengli interrupted Lin Qianxuan, then looked at Chen Long’Er and said, "Your potential is no less than his. You have the pure Dragon Bloodline. I suggest you stay and join the Otherworld Bureau. I can help you develop your bloodline, gain control sooner, and with power, you can face problems better. It’s not like selling yourself; if you want to quit after joining, you can. If you find it unsatisfactory, once you’re strong, you can set your rules or even start another organization. Meeting up won’t be difficult with transportation; you could see each other a couple of times a week."

Chen Long’Er listened to Jiang Mengli’s words.

The main thing was, she didn’t want to be a burden or trouble Lin Qianxuan.

If possible, she preferred to be able to protect Lin Qianxuan.

Chen Long’Er turned to look at Lin Qianxuan with a hint of inquiry in her expression.

Lin Qianxuan sighed, saying, "If you want to stay, then stay. I’ll visit you often."

He respected Chen Long’Er’s choice because he didn’t consider her a pet to play with by his side.

She is an independent person, with her own personality.

She should choose for herself, have a life outside of him.

Even if Chen Long’Er didn’t get a job here, Lin Qianxuan would teach her how to live independently in society once they went home.

Of course, Lin Qianxuan was willing to let Chen Long’Er stay because Jiang Mengli offered to personally guide her.

Kidding aside, having a big shot in an organization is completely different from not having one, isn’t it?

"Okay." Chen Long’Er nodded and said to Jiang Mengli, "Please teach me, Senior."

"Call me Sister," Jiang Mengli said.

"Sister." Chen Long’Er complied effortlessly.

"Good, very good."

Jiang Mengli smiled, gently patting Chen Long’Er’s head, her eyes full of reminiscence.

When she first joined the Otherworld Bureau, it wasn’t called the Otherworld Bureau; it was the Dragon Group.

The Dragon Head back then also possessed the Dragon Bloodline.

Under the Dragon Head’s guidance, she grew to her current level.

Unfortunately, the Dragon Head was betrayed by some people and exiled to the Otherworld. Although those people are dead, it’s uncertain when the Dragon Head will return.

....

In the end, Chen Long’Er stayed.

Her temporary worker status became official.

More benefits, more responsibilities.

But with Jiang Mengli watching over her, there shouldn’t be any issues.

Lin Qianxuan didn’t really want to stay; he preferred his original life.

Though he planned to travel back and forth as necessary.

With his current flying speed, it took less than half an hour to fly from Cai County.

Lin Qianxuan didn’t take the Otherworld Bureau’s charter plane; he intended to stay a few more days with Chen Long’Er.

Moreover, Jiang Mengli gave Chen Long’Er a three-day leave to relax before starting her training.

During those three days, Lin Qianxuan and Chen Long’Er indulged a little.

Yet he still didn’t reach the limit of the Dragon Bloodline.

His current strength was terrifying!!!

Many legends about dragons contain elements of fertility worship.

The Dragon Bloodline includes corresponding enhancements.

What’s more, Lin Qianxuan has a tenfold boost from the Dragon Heart’s basic attribute.

Honestly, if not for Chen Long’Er also being a Transcendent, with her inhuman physical strength, an ordinary person couldn’t handle him.

Lin Qianxuan also transformed into a True Dragon now and then, taking Chen Long’Er back to their residence in Cai County on the clouds.

By his timing, even without full speed, it took forty-seven minutes. At full speed, the journey from Cai County to Kyoto would take twenty minutes.

After some time away, dust had accumulated at home. Chen Long’Er helped clean up, deepening her understanding of Lin Qianxuan’s life.

The two then strolled the night market, attracting attention, and once home, engaged in a close encounter.

Fortunately, Lin Qianxuan hadn’t skimped on the bed; otherwise, an ordinary one wouldn’t withstand their activity.

In fact, if Lin Qianxuan didn’t support it with mist, even this bed might not hold up.

After the three-day break, they reluctantly separated.

"Long’Er, message me after your rest, and I’ll come find you," Lin Qianxuan said.

"I will," Chen Long’Er nodded.

Compared to Lin Qianxuan, Chen Long’Er was more decisive.

She knew enduring a brief separation was necessary for a longer future.

After seeing Chen Long’Er off, Lin Qianxuan found a secluded spot, transforming into dragon form, soaring back towards Cai County amidst swirling mist.