Atlas of Heaven and Earth-Chapter 211: Data

Emerging from the war room, Old Feng took Chen Chuan to the logistics supply office of the action team. He handed the application form directly through the window of the application counter.

Inside, the person looked at the signature and seal on the form and, without wasting words, immediately handed it to the staff behind to open the warehouse and fetch the items.

They were very efficient, and in less than ten minutes, they pushed the items out on a trolley.

Old Feng checked and, finding nothing had been swapped or missed, had the staff member put everything into a layered metal box and handed it to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan easily took the heavy box and said, "Thank you, Special Envoy Feng."

Old Feng waved his hand, "No need to thank me, this is what you deserve."

After everything was signed for, he led Chen Chuan out, saying, "Student Chen, things here are pretty much done. The rest is up to the Yangzhi CityGovernment Affairs Hall and various departments to handle. We'll be heading back in a couple of days." At the door, he turned back around. "A sum of money has been deposited into your personal account."

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Chen Chuan was a little surprised, "What's this?"

Old Feng said, "This time, in resolving Melan and confiscating the assets of various Company, the action team, after handing over the bulk of it, distributed the rest internally. As a member of the action team, you naturally deserve a share.

Don't worry, this is all legal and compliant. The brothers working at the bottom are the ones rushing to the front lines and risking their lives. If they're not given enough money, who will be willing to contribute next time?

Besides these, there are also Commission bonuses, all issued together. The specific details aren't written out, but you should know it."

Chen Chuan nodded. This time, the action team had confiscated a lot of Molan Company's assets. Presumably, many people had received benefits. The General Affairs Bureau, which directly did the work, must have taken its share. What he could get might really only be a very small portion.

Old Feng said, "You should have applied for a spot to go to Central City these days, right? There's no place in Central City where you don't need money. Don't think the amount they're giving you is small, it might disappear in the blink of an eye. Of course, there are many opportunities there too. With your ability, I believe it won't be difficult for you to gain a foothold."

He fumbled in his pocket, took out a card with a handwritten phone number on it. "As people from the General Affairs Bureau, you can't directly contact us. If you need anything, you can call this number."

Chen Chuan took it, looked at it, and solemnly put it away, saying, "Thank you, Special Envoy Feng."

Old Feng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'm going to take care of some things. I'll give you a ride back."

Chen Chuan thanked him and got into his car. They left the Patrol Bureau and arrived at the school. He said goodbye to Old Feng at the gate, then went directly to Cheng Zitong at the logistics office of the administration building and updated his resume and archives, mainly adding his experience of participating in the national conscription.

Originally, there was only content from the General Affairs Bureau, but now he added the Secret Cult Investigation Bureau's Commission as well. The specifics of what he did couldn't be written, only a general overview, but it could be checked against the national archives.

This way, it was complete.

Cheng Zitong looked at the resume and felt very comfortable. "Alright, just waiting for the new Mayor's signature, then we can submit it together. Well, this is usually just a formality."

Chen Chuan said, "Teacher, with a national conscription mission, can I apply for an Armor Permit?"

Cheng Zitong smiled and said, "There's definitely no problem with that. No Commission is more solid than this one. Even if you didn't mention it, Teacher would have remembered for you." He took out a form from the drawer, "Fill this out, I'll help you submit it."

Chen Chuan took it and filled it out while asking, "Teacher, how long does it usually take to get the results of the application?"

Cheng Zitong said, "There are still more than two months until the end of the year. If you submit it now, you'll definitely get results within two months if it's fast, and you'll get a response before February if it's slower."

Chen Chuan pondered, "If that's the case, will I have to wait until the end of the second semester to go to the Main Academy?"

Cheng Zitong shook his head and said, "Theoretically, you can go to the Main Academy after the spot is approved. In the past, those recommended students chose to go after their third year because their own abilities weren't enough. With your ability to get an Unlimited Self-Defense Permit in your first year, staying in Yangzhi City will only delay you. Go as early as you can.

I estimate that you can go to the Main Academy after the New Year, at most in three or four months."

Chen Chuan nodded. If that was the case, it wouldn't be too late, and he could handle some things in advance.

After leaving the administration building, he returned to his dormitory for daily Cultivation training.

He flipped through it and saw that it was roughly divided into three parts.

The first part recorded various common Secret Rituals, including an analysis of their origins, a simple background introduction, the necessary conditions for achieving the ritual, and what Secret Cult materials would be used.

The middle part taught people how to identify specific Secret Cult categories through the patterns and ritual steps of Secret Cults. The last part was about how to crack and establish Secret Rituals that were relatively beneficial to oneself.

This should be an internal reader of the Secret Cult Investigation Bureau. To put it bluntly, if ordinary people had such a thing and channels to obtain materials, they could hold a Secret Ritual with the help of professionals.

The reason why professionals were needed was mainly that the Secret Cult drawings were not just randomly drawn. To achieve the intended effect of the ritual, it required considerable precision in expression, otherwise, it would be greatly reduced.

This required the person depicting the pattern to know the specific function of the ritual being depicted, and also to have full emotions, because he not only had to immerse himself in it but also had to use these to infect others.

This was not something that ordinary people could do. Either they were cultivated by the Secret Cult themselves, or they were specialized in this business. The latter was a strictly targeted object of the Secret Cult Investigation Bureau. As long as these people were controlled, most Secret Rituals could be eliminated, or at least the cost of holding Secret Rituals could be greatly increased and their Influence reduced.

Chen Chuan had always been interested in these mysterious things, especially the last part, holding some simple rituals to help himself.

Of course, without the authorization of the Secret Cult Investigation Bureau, individuals were not allowed to do these, but it did not prevent him from understanding them.

This Data was very thick, with a lot of content and dense information, so he could slowly read it in the following time.

Just then, a piece of news came from the radio, "The railway section of Xie Mountain has been repaired under the continuous efforts of the maintenance department and has now resumed traffic..."

Chen Chuan's action of turning the page couldn't help but pause. It was finally open to traffic. With the fall of Molan Company, it seemed that many things could return to normal.

At the same moment, on a special train heading to Yangzhi City, the new Minister Zhu Xian was sitting in the VIP carriage, while in front of him sat a man in an expensive uniform, looking like a salesman.

"Governor Zhu, you must have learned about the situation in Yangzhi City before you came. When Molan Company was around, our Company's business couldn't be expanded. Now that Molan Company has fallen, we hope to sell our Company's Implant here. This is a land that has yet to be cultivated, with a lot of Potential to be developed."

Zhu Xian leaned back in his seat and asked, "There are so many cities around Central City, and most of them haven't promoted Implants. Why is your Company targeting Yangzhi City?"

The man just smiled and asked, "Why did Melan target Yangzhi?"

Zhu Xian understood, nodded, and said, "It seems that Yangzhi City has its own peculiarities."

The man smiled and said, "Governor Zhu, after Molan Company leaves, it's definitely not just our Company that intends to enter here, but the choice depends on you. Your support is crucial to us. If our Company can open up business here, we will also support the political leader in various affairs.

If you retire in the future, we can also find you a satisfactory position in our Company. This is our Company's promise."

Zhu Xian did not answer. The follower next to him whispered, "Political Leader, it's time for dinner."

The man smiled, knowing he should leave. He stood up, reached out and placed the top hat on the shelf next to him in front of his chest, and bowed slightly to Zhu Xian, "Governor Zhu, I am very happy to talk to you today, well, I wish you a pleasant meal, we look forward to your reply."

After he finished speaking, he put on his top hat and walked out under the guidance of the entourage.

Zhu Xian looked at him leaving and sighed, "Opening up the situation is really not easy."

With the fall of Molan Company, a large number of upper-level officials in Yangzhi City were implicated. Now, many officials have been transferred from the outside to take office, but the original local factions are still not small. The General Affairs Bureau should have buried many dark nails after they came, and now these Company are also targeting here. The situation can be described as intricate and complicated, and it is not easy to sort it out.

At this time, the assistant outside came in and sent several Telegrams to his desk. Although he had not officially taken office, some applications had already come to him.

Most of the purposes were nothing more than to test and express their positions in advance. The content above was not very important. He flipped through them a few times and wrote down the names and department institutions that appeared above. When he turned to the last one, he picked it up and asked, "What is this?"

The assistant looked at it and replied, "Sir, this is the application form for the Wuyi Academy to go to Central City. There is a student whose performance is very eye-catching, so it was sent to you for signature."

"Application for a spot in Central City..."

Zhu Xian thought for a while and frowned, "Let's wait for this kind of small thing."

He came from a political affairs official, and he instinctively had some rejection of military institutions, and compared with this kind of thing, he thought that the affairs of other political affairs institutions were more important, so he put it at the bottom.

Just then, he seemed to be aware of something. When he looked up, he saw a person sitting opposite him. He didn't know when he came, and the security personnel outside didn't seem to have issued any warning.

His composure was very good, and he asked calmly, "Who is Your Excellency?"