Capítulo 1189: Chapter 96: Hidden in Darkness, Bright as Mithril (Part 2)
“Yan Qi, can you talk so sense, dammit?!” Gongsun Ce was fuming.
In the passenger seat, Yan Qi lashed out: “How the hell are you talking, kid? I’m your master!”
“Damn it, even if you were my grandmaster, don’t expect to shut my mouth!” Gongsun Ce was almost laughing from anger, “You know the situation better than I do, don’t you? We’re about to officially go to war, there’s a pile of crap waiting to be sorted, I’m waiting to exchange intelligence with the Church hierarchy, and here we are out for a joyride?!”
Shiyu Lianyi intervened before the two could escalate their way up to ancestors: “Reducing profanity moderately aids in improving communication efficiency…”
“None of your damn business!” X2
The ntor and disciple glared at each other, the suited young man driving shrugged helplessly, sending out a ntal plea to his friend.
(Qin Qianbai, SOS.)
Three n sat in a black sports car, hot wind roared down the highway, blowing their hair back. The Sky Clear car carrying female mbers followed leisurely behind, Qin Qianbai braced one hand against the seat and sprang up, landing quietly beside Gongsun Ce in the back seat, and knocked twice with her hand.
“See, see, this is the speechless chop. For an old guy like you, don’t be so childish.”
“Ah, ouch ouch…” “A brat betraying master and ancestors…”
Both ntor and disciple each received a slap, clutching their sore necks and grimacing. Gongsun Ce was quick to complain: “It’s not my fault, okay! This guy doesn’t know how to prioritize…”
“What do you an by prioritizing?” Yan Qi asked coldly, “That damn eting is important to you?”
“Well, what else?”
Isn’t it obvious? It’s the highest eting at the Mithril Pillar and Church headquarters. The internal situation of the Church, whether or not to go to full-scale war, how to fight, what undisclosed secrets remain… There’s a pile of facts waiting to be explored for a reasonable excuse to intervene. The Church hierarchy personally ca to welco us, but we just barged in cold-heartedly. It’s like when the eighteen road nobles assembled to fight Dong, the alliance leader personally welcod them saying, Brother Gongsun, we’re waiting for you to discuss major matters, but before Brother Gongsun could speak, a black-clad General burst in laughing, saying “Hahaha, we’re not going!”
Even the most composed alliance leader would inevitably have a darkened face, not to ntion the absurdity in logic. Why co if you’re not participating? To mooch off wine and at with your army from thousands of miles away?
“He’s really trained the Impermanence Skill into stupidity.” Yan Qi’s expression was like teaching kindergarten kids, his disdainful look made Gongsun Ce’s anger flare, “How many years has the Church been established?”
Gongsun Ce froze, not understanding why he asked this: “Over a thousand years.”
“The Church has over a thousand years of history, but the Mithril Pillar predates it by about two thousand years, and the youngest of the three Cardinal Governors is over 60 years old. So what are you going there for?” Yan Qi turned his head, playfully staring at him, “To give advice? A thousand-year-old organization, with a few old farts, can they rely on you, a college student, as a strategist? Tactical deploynts? Do you have experience in large-scale conflicts? Drusus understands the Ranger’s issues; the Impermanence Skill matters have and the Dawn Knight, it’s not your turn. What do you contribute to this eting?”
Gongsun Ce found himself montarily speechless. Yan Qi leaned back into his seat, laughing: “Arrogance and vanity! Listening to flattery all the way made you think you’re so big shot, sticking your nose into everything. Let tell you, Gongsun kid, even without you or anyone in this car, the United States will proceed as it should!”
Gongsun Ce was quite annoyed; every conversation with Yan Qi was like this, knowing the other was right but hating it anyway. What else should I do? I’m not focused on cultivation anymore; if I don’t do so “proper work,” what then? I’ve held myself back from jumping into the fight directly, already considering the bigger picture, I don’t want to waste any more ti…
He swallowed his words, responding sarcastically: “What if most of the Church hierarchy are fools, and they decide on peace or a passive response?”
“You’re really trained stupid, why waste ti with fools?” Yan Qi laughed, “Knock them all out, and get soone competent in there!”
Gongsun Ce was dumbfounded: “You have the nerve to call arrogant?”
“Knowing the tension and still sticking to useless formalities, that’s the real stupidity!”
Gongsun Ce wanted to say knocking out the Church hierarchy and replacing them would turn into a big deal, the international impact, local livelihoods, all sorts of things… But thinking closely, Yan Qi seed not wrong. He’s not a politician of the United States; what does it matter how ssy the United States political scene is? Solving the most urgent problem suffices, doesn’t it?
“Dammit.” Gongsun Ce begrudgingly said, “You’re right.”
Shiyu Lianyi couldn’t help but laugh: “Liu Zhongwu would be very upset hearing this…”
“I’m no damn official, most annoyed by those dragging procedures.”
Yan Qi was completely unconcerned, in the back seat Qin Qianbai thought Uncle Liu would certainly sigh heavily hearing this. She stroked Gongsun Ce’s hair like smoothing fur, asking, “Speaking of which, how exactly did Yan Qi get here?”
The black-clad painter in the passenger seat seed as if he had been there all along, but everyone knew this guy suddenly appeared in the ship cabin two mornings ago. He casually crossed half the globe onto the Dawn Star’s bridge, looking ten years younger, which surely puzzled the crew. According to the Dawn Knight, this guy was currently on an important task; coming silently like this, perhaps he found the mission halfway boring and skipped out?
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