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025 Scepter of Power

025 The Scepter of Rights

Zelonger's expression suddenly became subtle. He turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the guards that had already surrounded the hotel, and a hole appeared. Robert, wearing a chain mail, walked over from it. He followed him with a mercenary guard, looking at the soldiers around him as if nothing had happened.

"The Soul Thinker Association is still so bold and ostentatious." Zelonger looked at the other party and snorted heavily.

Robert walked up to him, his expression naturally seemed to be chatting with a familiar friend: "Zelonger, I think we are already very restrained than you do in the battle formation. Even the old lord has never used the guards to besiege a hotel, let alone destroy a mercenary group."

Zelonger smiled and looked at Robert's eyes as if he looked at an idiot: "Father is the father, I am me. If descendants cannot surpass their elders, then how can we talk about progress? Don't you, the people of the Soul Thinker Association often say that you should surpass yourself and surpass your predecessors? How come you can surpass yourself, but other people cannot surpass you. Typical double standards, people from the Soul Association are easy to calculate."

Robert was speechless for a while, and after a moment, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yes, we are typical double standards, so what? Young Master, don't you still want to argue with us? If you have this idea, please become the real lord first, otherwise you will not have the right to talk to our Soul Association in a relative way!"

The seven people faced hundreds of people, and Robert had no fear in his heart. The Soul Thinker Association was his confidence. Although he was not the Soul Thinker himself, as a lackey of the Society, he still had the qualifications and courage to sarcastically at the son of a lord.

Zelonger snorted and threatened unhappily: "There is an army standing behind me. Isn't that qualification?"

"Of course not. The guards are the lord's guard and do not really belong to you." Robert's face was calm, but there was a lot of sarcasm between his eyebrows: "I'm still the same sentence. If you want to be lord, it's better to become lord first. Here, I can give you a suggestion. You must have learned conspiracy, poisoning, mutiny and other conspiracies. You can try to implement it tonight. Maybe you can talk to me in the same conversation tomorrow, but... at least you can't do it now."

His face was so low that it could scare the child to death. Zelonger understood that if this continued, he would definitely be labeled as the father-in-law. He stared at Chen Xiansong fiercely, then waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Retreat."

After Zelonger and his soldiers all left, the mercenaries such as Aslan breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were not afraid of death, no one was willing to continue living. Robert walked to Chen Xiansong and smiled and said, "Your Excellency, Lord Udir asked me to bring you something."

Chen Xiansong also breathed a sigh of relief. He had experienced such a situation for the first time. Although he could be very calm on the surface, he was not nervous in his heart, which was a lie: "Thank you, Uncle Robert, for helping us. What should Lord Udir give me?"

"His Excellency Udir said that you should call him teacher." Robert smiled, and then called a female mercenary behind him to come forward.

The mercenary was holding a milky white robe in his hand. Judging from the fabric and workmanship, it was much more exquisite than what Chen Xiansong wore now. On the robe was a silver-white scepter inlaid with red crystals.

"This is the clothes that only soul thinkers are qualified to wear and the scepter representing their identity." Robert continued with a smile: "Don't rush to refuse. Udir has a sentence that I have to transfer to you, "Knowledge without force is like an open-air gold mine, and anyone can ask you for it." The soul thinkers' obligation is to create and disseminate knowledge, but also have the right to decide to spread the object. The necessary identity and strength can allow you to better protect your rights."

Chen Xiansong thought for a while, nodded and said, "I understand, tell Teacher Udir that I will report to the Soul Thinker Association tomorrow. In addition, thank you again for the assistance of Your Excellency Robert, otherwise we will be unimaginable."

When Robert heard Chen Xiansong adapt, he couldn't help but look happy: "Your Excellency Udir will be very happy to hear this news." He looked at Bai Min while speaking, and then continued: "As for assistance... I dare not take this. I think Ms. Bai Min alone can repel Zelonger's guards. Even if it can't be done, there is still no problem to take Zelonger as a hostage."

Chen Xiansong was a little surprised. He had a rough understanding of Bai Min's ability, so he didn't feel strange when he heard Bai Min's words that he could repel the enemy. He was just surprised. Why did Robert know that Bai Min had powerful force? Just looking at his appearance, most people would not associate Bai Min with the word "battle".

Robert moved away and pointed at the six mercenaries behind him and said, "This is the guard selected by Lord Udir for you. They will serve you in the future until they die."

Chen Xiansong looked at the five men and one woman in front of him for a while, and then said embarrassedly: "Guardian, it should be very expensive. I don't have much money now."

Robert laughed happily: "You don't have to pay a penny, and their reward will be liquidated by the association. In addition, soul-thinking people can receive a study and research fee every month. Because you are still a student, this money is a little less, only 200 gold coins a month."

Chen Silan sighed enviously, their mercenary group worked hard for three months, and the money was less than one hundred gold coins, while the regular fee for a soul-thinking apprentice for one month was 200, which was too big.

Chen Xiansong took the clothes and scepter from the mercenary, and felt a little heavy. From today on, he was also a worker. He was quite uncomfortable because the new human era stipulated that natural persons were less than 25 years old and no units or institutions were allowed to hire them for work.

He is only 19 years old now and has a job. Chen Xiansong felt a strange sense of confusion in his heart. Just like a high school student in the 20th century who had to study and go to work for some reason, he was filled with reluctance, contradictions, sadness and other emotions.

"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb you to rest." Robert bowed and left alone.

Chen Xiansong returned to the hotel with his clothes and scepter. Aslan hesitated for a while, but walked up and said, "Congratulations to Chen Xian... Teacher Xiaosong has become a soul-thinking person, but I don't know if Alex has the luck to learn from you?"

Chen Xiansong was surprised by his words: "Why can't Alex continue to learn words from me after I became a soul-thinking person? Is there any such statement?"

"No, no." Aslan quickly denied: "Teacher Xiaosong please be busy, don't worry about us. Just say anything you need, we will do it for you."

Chen Xiansong smiled and said, "You are too distant, uncle." Aslan and his mercenary group were planning to sacrifice their lives to protect him and Bai Min, and Chen Xiansong saw this. He repays the grace of water with a spring, let alone the grace of sacrifice of his life to save him. Such kindness can no longer be expressed in just a word of thanks. Chen Xiansong can only keep it in his heart and keep it firmly.

A few minutes later, in the most luxurious guest room on the top floor, Chen Xiansong sat on a chair and Bai Min stood next to him. On the opposite side, there were six mercenaries, five men and one woman, and he would be his guard from now on.

Chen Xiansong helped each of them make a cup of flower tea and then delivered it to their hands. The six of them took it with fear and fear, took a sip carefully, and then put it down.

Chen Xiansong asked them to sit down, and the six people said they didn't dare. At this point, he had to give up and said, "In the future, everyone will be colleagues. My surname is Chen and my name is Xiansong. The person next to me is my good friend and the only relative, Bai Min. Don't look at her like this, she is actually very powerful and will not be worse than you."

The six people looked at Bai Min, a little incredible. They didn't understand that this beautiful and weak girl would actually be a strong man!

"So, can you introduce yourself?"

The six people introduced themselves according to their age. Chen Xiansong chatted with them for a while, and then the scene ended. The six people found a room in the hotel to sleep, while Chen Xiansong lay on the bed, holding the silver scepter and watching. Bai Min lay beside him, staring at Chen Xiansong's slightly childish face expressionlessly.

"Scepter. It has represented power since ancient times. This symbol disappeared after the industrial age. Unlike the self-discipline of new humans, once natural persons have power, they are easily degenerate." Chen Xiansong turned his head and looked at the girl next to him and asked, "Xiao Min, do you think I will become a bad man in the future?"

Bai Min gently stroked Chen Xiansong's hair, her face was still calm and expressionless, but there was a hint of gentleness in her tone: "I will always protect Xiaosong and not let anyone bully you."
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