0329 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 35)
"Sir, the main thing we are gathering here today is talking about the things that require us to be loyal to you." While Old Walker was inspecting the corpse, Lord Logist pretended to be tipsy and asked with squinted eyes:
"Everyone has expressed their stance on this matter, but we still don't know your honorific title, and what other things can such a knowledgeable and powerful lord do that we roughnecks can help with?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their questioning eyes to Zhen Cheng. Even Ai Luogensi was the same, she couldn't figure out Zhen Cheng's plan at all.
I've asked about it before, but it's just a matter of improvisation.
The idea of the layout of the cultivation method is like this. One move affects the whole body. The planner must form a dynamic interconnection in the mind before taking action, instead of simply using one, two, three, and four points plus arrows, or a tree structure diagram.
A static plan that can be drawn on paper.
It would take a lot of time to explain clearly all the possibilities and variables, as well as the corresponding processing methods.
"You can call me..." Zhen Cheng glanced at everyone in the room, deliberately imitating Mei Bixi's arrogant attitude: "Miss Zhen. Or you can call me [Poet]."
She did not confess the honorific title of her seat like she did to Ms. Gesha. On the one hand, the current situation no longer required establishing authority, and on the other hand, she could not completely trust the people present.
Ms. Gaisha and Old Walker are convinced that they are completely trustworthy. Mr. Falme needs further communication, and Mr. Logist... It is too cost-effective to conquer him. Zhen Cheng feels that as long as this guy contributes to work for her, it will be enough.
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If he were to report such an astonishing title directly here, this rich and powerful man would definitely investigate everywhere after he returned, and even take the initiative to confess to the nobles in the upper city who would definitely be interested in him in the future.
In fact, as long as the high-ranking gods in the palace on the top of the mountain are not alarmed, Zhen Cheng doesn't mind the nobles from the upper city getting involved, because she has already prepared a script for those guys to enter.
But she can't help but be on guard against the mysterious "destiny" that Qu Yundu warned her has been eyeing her for a long time, and has been looking for her traces and waiting for an opportunity to assassinate her.
Zhen Cheng had no doubt that if he was targeted by the strange force that had repeatedly plotted to plot against him in the unified universe, at least this extracurricular activity of archeology teaching would definitely not have to continue.
And if you dream of giving your honorable name in a unified universe but being mistaken for an ordinary nickname or code name, then I'm afraid it would be too fanciful.
Although there is no specific format for the names of gods, some of the residents here may have never eaten meat or read books, but it is impossible for them to have seen the true god flying overhead.
After reporting the name of the seat, I am afraid that the first thing Mr. Logist will do when he returns is to launch an unscrupulous investigation into this name. If the "fate" behind the scenes is not yet noticed by then, Zhen Cheng feels that he can re-evaluate that guy's name.
It's dangerous.
"As for what I want you to help with..." Looking at a room full of guys who were waiting for answers, Zhen Cheng showed a sly smile: "Help me investigate all the historical sites in the lower city. Especially those that have been visited in recent years.
Extremely abnormal.
For example, someone went in to investigate but failed to come out; or there are newly excavated ruins in places where construction has recently begun; or those that have been completely investigated and proven harmless, but there are recent rumors of strange things happening."
Zhen Cheng's instructions were concise and clear. Taking the four major gangs as the starting point, this is indeed the easiest way to launch an investigation and find clues.
Whether it's an ordinary low-level worker who accidentally discovered something, or a gentleman from the uptown area has blocked and occupied a certain ruins, this information will never bypass the four people here. It's just such straightforward words...
Love Logan was stunned.
After making so many detours and deceiving you at all levels, you actually revealed your true purpose directly? Didn’t you say that you must not reveal your true purpose? Then what are we trying to do with all this fussing?
"Can I take the liberty of asking, why is Miss Zhen looking for the mutated relics?" Mr. Logist narrowed his eyes and asked the question, and then immediately handed over a step:
"Of course, if this is something we can't know, we won't have second thoughts if Miss Zhen doesn't tell us."
It looks like a step, but after setting Zhen Cheng up, if she really has something to hide and refuses to say it openly, I'm afraid it's hard for the gang leaders who have sincerely joined her to have no idea at all.
Zhen Cheng naturally understood Logiste's little trick. She didn't mean to get angry or fight back at all. She just smiled gently and let the other party punch the cotton: "You should also see that I am a noble, but not
The nobles of Vanbaie.
My family once had some relationship with this land. As a result, a certain important family relic was lost in the lower city of the capital of King Fanbaea tens of thousands of years ago.
You should know to some extent that the palace on the top of the mountain in the royal capital of Vanbaea has never changed, but the upper and lower city areas will be completely different every few hundred years.
It is a very important item for our family's extraordinary inheritance. Its birth must be accompanied by various strange phenomena.
And finding it will help my family open a higher realm where the way to sublimation is locked, the only realm in the same direction..."
At this point, she suddenly changed the subject: "These are all external rhetoric. If someone you can't refuse asks out of curiosity, you can explain it this way.
What I am saying below is my true purpose. If word spreads, you are destined to die. Even so, do you still plan to listen?"
After three seconds of silence, Mr. Farmer spoke first: "Is what you are going to do harmful to us?"
Zhen Cheng kept smiling and shook his head silently.
"Then let's talk about it. I think if I refuse here, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of this hall alive, right?" He sighed.
When the subordinates who had just come in and out were passing news to his cronies, the dark-skinned cronies behind him with stubble not only passed on the information that Misha had sent to the headquarters, but also took the opportunity to say something:
He felt that he was no match for the red-haired woman behind the eldest lady.
"We, the labor gang, have no precedent of double-dealing. Now that we have identified with you and accepted your affection, from now on we are co-workers in the same workshop, and there is no possibility of betrayal."
Old Walker lowered his eyes and stared at his feet sitting cross-legged, his tone was calm, and he seemed to be quite determined.
With a gentle smile on her face, Ms. Gesha expressed her stance at the right time: "The Craftsman Gang is willing to follow the lead of the eldest lady."
"So, what about you?" Zhen Cheng raised his head slightly and turned his pupils to the corners of his eyes to glance at Mr. Logist, who was biting his lips tightly. This chapter has been completed!