An entire afternoon passed, and everything that could be analyzed was analyzed once over.
At present, there were mainly two points restricting further investigation:
One was the relevant permissions from the municipal government, such as homeowner information and the addresses of former deliverymen;
The other was the investigation into motives. So far, they hadn't found anyone who would benefit from Chen Miemie's death. There wasn't even a single suspicious person around him.
"Forget it, let's stop here for now. Moving forward, we'll investigate while improving our strength. Strength is the foundation.
As long as our family is strong enough, when the person behind the scenes jumps out, we can slap them to death."
"Bobo, you also performed well today. Hurry up and get on the dining table yourself. I'll eat a few more flavors of you for dinner."
"Oh yeah~" Bobo happily rolled around in the large porcelain plate.
Night fell. Tonight was the Eternal Moon.
Looking at the yellow moon outside the window, Chen Miemie once again transformed into a humanoid figure made of light particles. [Huangyi] was online.
"You guys are free to do whatever. I'm going to register our society."
Establishing a society was not easy, or rather, it was very difficult.
On the surface, as long as there was a powerhouse of [Mystery] level 3 or above, one could freely register and establish it.
In reality, registering was easy, but truly gaining a foothold was hard.
In an era that had been peaceful for over 3,000 years, the relevant interests in every city had already been carved up entirely by the old societies.
Even the spaces within the city were clearly divided, like marking territories.
For example, over in the South District, people from other societies implicitly agreed that this belonged to the [Nan Jun Society]'s territory. The relevant profits went to Nan Jun and his people, and if problems arose, they were the ones to clean up the mess.
A new society would inevitably break the existing distribution scheme, which was not something the vested interests wanted to see.
Sixiang City Municipal Headquarters.
Human cities usually worked during the day and rested at night.
But this was a world of mystery. There were always some entities that slept during the day and came out at night, only active in the dark.
For instance, the [Court of the Silver Moon] always loved to pull off big moves on Frost Moon nights.
The Municipal Headquarters thus had to set up some night reception windows.
The person on the night shift for society-related business today was Director Wang from the Society Affairs Office.
Director Wang was not young, around 50 years old. In his youth, he was also a daring and aggressive mystic. In his middle age, he was injured in the line of duty, his path forward severed, so he transferred to the Municipal Headquarters to take up a leadership position. He had been doing this for ten years.
Those on the night shift were all leaders.
Because usually no one came at night. Once someone did come, it was a relatively big and urgent matter that grassroots staff couldn't handle.
Director Wang had his head down, reading a book with great interest.
"Ahem~"
A light cough came from in front of him.
He looked up, and a humanoid figure made of light particles appeared in the service hall.
Director Wang came from a practical combat background. He knew at a glance that the glowing figure before him was an extraordinary entity.
[Mystery] aside, this kind of entity that visibly externalized its [Mystery] was definitely a big shot.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Director Wang put down the book in his hand.
"I want to establish a society."
"Establish a society?"
"Is there a problem?"
"No problem. To establish a society in Sixiang City, three conditions must be met:
1. Have a mystic of [Mystery] level 3 or above;
2. Possess your own society headquarters;
3. Pass a background check to confirm there are no heinous past criminal records."
Chen Miemie: ......
Wait, I only knew about the first one. Where did the last two come from?
"Do you sell headquarters here?"
Director Wang shook his head: "You need to resolve this yourself."
"Paradise Block, Ground Floor Commercial Unit A33." Chen Miemie tried to muddle through, giving the address of the Mulou Teahouse.
Director Wang kept a business-like poker face: "A society headquarters cannot be smaller than 1,000 square meters."
Chen Miemie frowned. This requirement was a bit high. Just this headquarters alone was not something an ordinary person could afford.
What was the concept of 1,000 square meters?
The two-bedroom apartment he currently lived in was only 90 square meters. 1,000 square meters was equivalent to two whole floors of his building.
"This requirement is unreasonable. Change it." Chen Miemie had a very flexible mind. If he couldn't solve the problem, he would solve the person who raised the problem.
Director Wang had seen all kinds of powerful people, but today was the first time he had seen someone like this.
"This is stipulated by city law. I have no authority to change it."
"That's a problem you created yourselves. Figure out a way to fix it yourselves." Chen Miemie crossed his arms over his chest, his tone arrogant.
Did the mere laws of a city think they could govern the moon in the sky?
Sensing the impatience in the glowing figure's tone, Director Wang was just about to toughen up, but when he looked up, he met Chen Miemie's eyes.
Those were not human eyeballs; they were two half-moons.
In just an instant, his sanity almost collapsed.
"Alright, I'll process it for you right away."
Director Wang, a level 3 [Mystery], knew what he was doing and knew it was wrong, but he couldn't control his mouth, nor could he control his body.
However, even if he could snatch back control, he wouldn't dare go against the entity before him again.
Such an entity merely wanted to establish a society. He just needed to do as told and report it later. Why risk his life?
"You need to provide a headquarters address."
This time, there was no area restriction in the requirement.
This problem still stumped Chen Miemie.
This society would not be visibly connected to Chen Miemie, so he couldn't fill in the address of the South District building or the Paradise building.
But where could he get an address?
"Just leave the address as [Moon Palace]."
Director Wang's consciousness really wanted to ask where the Moon Palace was, but his hands were very honest, directly recording [Moon Palace] in the society headquarters column.
"What is your publicly declared [Mystery] level?"
"Level 5." Chen Miemie's unit of measurement for a powerhouse's strength was a clown, and level 5 was exactly the amount of one clown.
"Your name is?"
"[Huangyi]."
"Your real name is?"
"Skip."
"Next, we need to do a background check on you, but since your real name information is missing..."
"Skip."
"The society's name is?"
"[Everlasting Moon]."
"Alright, all information has been entered. The results will be out within three days."
"Output the results right now."
"...Alright. I need to contact the Council of Three. Final confirmation is needed from the [Chief] and the [President]."
"Hurry up."
Director Wang greatly admired the glowing figure in front of him. Knowing that the [Chief] and the [President] were being called over, he actually dared not to run.
Chief Sun of the Government Administration Agency and President An of the Society Alliance both arrived in less than half an hour.
As two of the three great titans of the Council of Three, their strength was among the strongest in Sixiang City.
A long time ago, they were already at the peak of [Mystery] level 5.
With these past few years, heaven knows if they had broken through.
"Alright, everyone is here. Let's continue." The twin moons in Chen Miemie's eyes swept toward the two people entering the door.
The two big shots that Director Wang had been desperately waiting for, upon arriving, acted just like him—like marionettes on strings, obediently authorizing and signing.
In less than an hour, Sixiang City had one more society.
[Everlasting Moon] was officially established.

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