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Chapter 102 About the title

Facing the middle-aged detective's hand stretched out, Xiao Han hesitated for a moment and handed him his right hand.

"What do you mean by what you just said?"

After shaking his hand a little hard, Xiao Han vigilantly pulled his hand back, lay on the table beside him, filling out a form for registering the detective resident information.

Speaking of which, what is the meaning of the title of detective? For him, his own [Kel Thuzad] is just five words, and it is just a matter of being a detective. It is reasonable to give a cat. Otherwise, what is the use of just becoming a detective and giving money? Without substantive items to prove himself, it would be better not to participate in the assessment.

"I'm just interested in a newcomer who won the title [Kel Thuzad]." The middle-aged detective named Yi Ling threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground. When he said this, his face was filled with inexplicable nostalgia in Xiao Han's opinion. "After all, this title has been in this naming library for ten years."

"Ten years? Isn't it a detective who has the title?"

Xiao Han suddenly realized this problem. He quickly filled out the form and handed it to Yi Ling, looking puzzled.

"I remember someone told me that if you participate in the detective assessment, you will definitely get the title. Isn't that the case?"

Of course this is not the case. As for what Xiao Han remembers, he remembered it wrongly.

The original words of the janitor Jiang Wuya told him were, "You must know that once a person has the profession of detectives, if he can have some officially designated titles, then his status in the [Judgement Space] will suddenly increase a lot." There is no 100% certain that this title will definitely be obtained.

After hearing Xiao Han's words, Yi Ling couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course not. Since you are a newcomer and I am a newcomer, I will explain it to you carefully. There are only ten titles of [Judgement Space]."

"Ten? So few?" Xiao Han exclaimed subconsciously.

"Yes, there are only so few. Every detective named after the title is an officially certified detective. However, after many years, the official has not found the owner of ten titles so far, so they can only put these titles into the assessment and use the lowest limit machine to match the similarities with the title. As long as eighty percent are similar, they will be awarded the title."

Yi Ling put away the form, took out another cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth.

"Guess what happened later? I haven't found any detective that matches these titles for a whole decade. The rarity is obvious, which is why I'm curious about you...."

“Rarity…?”

Xiao Han stood there and murmured to himself.

I didn’t know the importance of these nouns before, but I didn’t understand until now. Now I think about how I matched this title before? Are the nouns displayed on the screen when the assessment is concluded? Probably, it is.

"Hahahaha, don't care so much. What is given in the space is given by the official one. You just need to be yourself with peace of mind." Yi Ling held a cigarette in her mouth while sorting out some information on the table. "By the way, if I remember correctly, you should still have a cat. Now, looking at your appearance, you should have gone out to take the commission without taking him, right?"

“Isn’t it impossible to bring it?”

Not only Yi Ling said that Xiao Han could not remember that he had a cat, a Siamese cat named Mr. Bigworth. He didn't bring this cat at home because he was afraid of getting lost. Although the internal space of a case passed quickly, only a little time had passed outside the real world, so for the cat, the owner just went out for a walk and then came back.

"How is it possible? If you can't bring it, then the title of [Kel Thuzad] will not be accompanied by a Siamese cat."

Yi Ling held the hat that was about to fall with her right hand, put the information under her arm, and raised her foot to get out.

"I'll leave first, Xiao Han, remember to gather at the door at 5:30 this afternoon to attend the opening ceremony. If you don't go, it may be detrimental to you, a newcomer!"

Looking at the middle-aged detective's back, Xiao Han felt something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

I have never seen him before, so why did I come up so enthusiastically when I heard his name?

Why is this guy so strange?

Just as Xiao Han was standing there in contemplation, he put one hand on his shoulder.

Looking at its owner with this hand, Xiao Han saw a familiar face-

Shen Xuan.

If Yi Ling said everything is true, then Shen Xuan’s title of detective should be among these ten?

"Hey, Xiao Han, I'll be gathering in the afternoon. Bai Xiaoqiao and I are going to go with Lemon to exchange to see if there is anything to change. Do you want to go with me?"

"Redeem point? Where is that?"

"It's the place to exchange items with other world currencies and survival numbers." Lemon played with lemon while watching the new detective with interest.

"But my survival number..." Xiao Han remembered that he had obtained a survival obtained by introducing the case before, but later he participated in the detective assessment. If he calculated this way, he would only have one survival in the end. What can one survival be exchanged for? It would be useless to go there.

Xiao Han was about to refuse, but Lemon saw through his thoughts.

"Don't think too much. You can go with us this time, and there are some benefits. The first one can ask you to recognize the way, and the second one is to give you some goals."

Lemon said right, Xiao Han thought of this, nodded and agreed, and the four of them walked together and walked towards the so-called exchange point.

On the other hand, Yi Ling, who had already come out of an office, came to her office empty-handedly.

Suddenly, as if he was remembering something, he turned on the computer, typed a name on it, and typed on the keyboard.

When he pressed Enter, a capital English word "ERROR" popped up.

"How could it be? If the information cannot be perfect, then this space will be messy." Yi Ling sat in her seat, picked up a cup of brewed coffee, frowned and said to herself, "Xiao Han, Xiao Han, what kind of existence are you? First, he took away the title of the third brother, and then entered the information, and he could not complete it."

Wait, is there a way?

Yi Ling widened her eyes and then spread it on her seat.

This situation has never been encountered before, but the only solution is that, right?
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