After Loren endured a few agonizing seconds of waiting.

The other party sent another message.

WantToFindAnElfForAWife: “…So it was because of boasting that you came to ask me. Young people are always so impetuous. I won’t pretend to know. By the way, when you were explaining the doctrine, did you mention the honorific titles of those two gods?”

NatureRespectingLittleNewbieAhhhhh: “The honorific titles of those two? Probably not, I don’t even know the honorific titles of the gods.”

WantToFindAnElfForAWife: “Then it’s fine, go play. Oh, little one, you might have persecution delusion. Our Nature Sect’s gods are actually quite friendly, don’t be so afraid.”

NatureRespectingLittleNewbieAhhhhh: “It’s the first time knowing ‘gods’ truly exist, it’s hard not to feel a bit scared…”

WantToFindAnElfForAWife: “You care so much about this, do you want to join an official Federation department?”

NatureRespectingLittleNewbieAhhhhh: “Yeah, I have pretty good talent, I want to join the Security Bureau.”

Loren silently added another layer to his alternate account’s backstory.

WantToFindAnElfForAWife: “…Farewell! Remember, we never chatted!!”

After sending this message, the other party’s avatar immediately turned black.

As if allergic to the three words “Security Bureau.”

It must be said, the Federation is truly overflowing with talented individuals everywhere.

Loren: “…”

Mr. Want-to-Marry-an-Elf, you’re way too cowardly…

I tease Security Bureau people every day and nothing happens…

After sighing at the other’s timidity, Loren exited the Nature Sect forum with satisfaction.

Good luck, I wasn’t noticed by the “gods”…

Loren put down the portable computer, stretched with a big yawn, and prepared to sleep.

Having been on the move all day, Loren unusually wanted to go to bed early today.

Just as Loren was about to sleep, the Raven by his side suddenly flattered its way over:

“My dear master, I think a wise lifeform like me should also possess such high-tech gadgets.”

The Raven moved close to Loren’s ear, speaking softly, its sycophantic tone making Loren’s hair stand on end.

Hearing this, Loren turned his head to look at the Raven gazing at him expectantly.

Loren: “?”

“My dear master, don’t you like quiet? After buying it, I absolutely won’t disturb you randomly anymore.”

Loren thought for a moment, then nodded.

“200 Spirit Stones, in exchange for long-term peace and quiet, a very good deal.”

Loren incidentally imagined that scene in his mind.

The bizarre image of a Raven, using its two claws, arguing with people on a forum in front of a portable computer screen.

He inexplicably found it somewhat amusing.

Loren got up, put on his clothes and top hat, took the Raven downstairs, went to the mall on the third floor of the Interstellar Hunter Association, and spent 300 Spirit Stones to buy a portable computer.

Since it was for the Raven, he also bought a bulletproof-grade screen, installed onto the portable computer, to prevent the Raven’s claws from accidentally scratching the screen.

Returning to his lounge with the extremely excited Raven.

Loren tossed the newly bought portable computer in front of the Raven, then got into bed to sleep.

Finally able to sleep, Loren sighed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Completely ignoring the excited Raven beside him; it seemed planning to stay up all night.

Energy beings probably don’t have the concept of staying up late, right?

Before losing consciousness and sinking into deep sleep, such a sentence echoed in Loren’s mind…

Federal Calendar 7708, October 10th.

Early morning.

Loren awoke from his sleep.

He was woken by the sound of the Raven’s claws tapping on the screen.

“What time is it? Raven.” Loren opened his eyes and asked.

Simultaneously, he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, waking up in bed really is much more comfortable than waking up on the sofa…

“My dear master, it’s already 7 o’clock. According to the official Federation time of the Central Star Domain, there are still two hours until your assessment.”

That’s still early…

Unfortunately, Loren, who had wanted to sleep a bit more, couldn’t fall back asleep due to the sound of the Raven tapping the screen.

Stupid bird! Loren cursed inwardly.

Then he reached out, grabbed the Raven’s foot, and dragged it before him.

“You didn’t sleep all night?”

“This was to keep watch for you, my dear master.”

Although Loren didn’t believe a single word of what the Raven said, he ultimately let it go.

Forget it, it’s still just over a month old child…

When I first got my portable computer, I also stayed up all night,

Loren comforted himself like this in his heart.

My psychic ability, it can be forgiven…

Loren got up from the large bed and silently walked toward the bathroom.

“Need to wash up? Raven.” Loren asked casually.

“No need, my dear master. Reminding you again, energy beings do not need to wash up.”

The Raven stared at the portable computer screen, speaking without turning its head.

A pure internet-addicted being was born.

Loren silently went to the washroom alone…

When Loren walked out of the washroom, the Raven had already put away its portable computer.

Its two small claws tightly gripping its portable computer, it stood quietly at the entrance hallway, waiting for Loren.

Not bad, at least it knows what’s important, Loren nodded to himself.

After putting on his black overcoat and top hat, Loren adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror by the door.

“Let’s go, Raven.”

Loren took the portable computer from under the Raven’s claws; the Raven had nowhere to carry it on its body.

“As you command, my dear master.”

It skillfully flew to Loren’s shoulder, settled down, and firmly gripped his shoulder.

One man and one raven, together walked out of the lounge door.

Today was Loren’s second day in the Jadeite Star Domain.

It was also the day Loren applied for his Fifth Rank hunter assessment.

And Fifth Rank hunters, within the Interstellar Hunter Association, are considered middle management.

On many remote planets, a Fifth Rank hunter is already qualified to serve as the chief of an Interstellar Hunter branch.

Although Loren didn’t want to serve as a branch chief of an Interstellar Hunter branch, he was attracted to the other privileges of a Fifth Rank hunter.

Access to higher-level intelligence, entry into higher-level Interstellar Hunter circles, and the ability to experience more hidden benefits.

The most obvious one was that the lounges Loren would stay in later might be more comfortable rooms.

Among these changes, perhaps the least useful for Loren was joining higher-level Interstellar Hunter circles.

For someone who has always been a lone wolf, these circles might even be less useful than the Interstellar Hunter forum.

After all, he even somewhat dislikes his own psychic ability, let alone other people?

Arriving at the restaurant on the fourth floor of the Interstellar Hunter Association, after leisurely enjoying a sumptuous breakfast.

The time reached 8:45.

Loren took the Raven and entered the elevator, pressing the button for the basement level.

“Welcome, Mr. Loren.”

“Your scheduled Fifth Rank hunter assessment is in Room 69, Area F. Please proceed there yourself. We wish you success in your assessment.”

When Loren stepped out of the elevator, he found a reception desk set up opposite the elevator entrance on the basement level.

And this reminder came from the mouth of the beautiful lady inside the reception desk.

Loren gave her a calm nod, indicating he understood.

Then, Loren followed the signs on the floor, heading toward Area F.

“Interesting, are all the receptionists here Fifth Tier superhumans?”

Loren recalled in his mind the aura the receptionist had intentionally leaked moments ago.

“It seems this Interstellar Hunter branch holds secrets…”

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