Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1125: Let’s Go to Esmir-Talan!

’Snow Cloud Peak’ ultimately didn’t disclose the specific plans... just explained the commonality between Toril Great Nobility and Apocalyptic Boss: although it seemed like they’ve said everything, in reality, nothing was disclosed.

Not everyone can quickly figure out how to leverage a place once they know it can be utilized.

At least ’Perfect Bald’ can’t do it.

He shook his head... not intending to exhaust his brain cells.

Old Dog’s ability to come up with countless bad ideas in the blink of an eye comes from years of struggle... A few years of being conned ended up in learning enough lessons to con others in later years.

He can’t do it.

’Perfect Bald’ has always preferred violence to combat violence, even if beaten to the point of quitting, he’d never yield... if he realizes he’s been duped, he would unflinchingly try to smooth over a trap, of course, if it can’t be smoothed over, then he’d just walk away.

It’s just a game!

Afraid of losing face? It’s all about enjoying yourself.

So even if mocked for returning to Old Dog’s arms after a lifetime, he wouldn’t mind... realizing the boss’s glory pales compared to his own happiness, he’d already transformed from a contractor to a small boss.

Just like Snow Old Dog, it’s his passion that drove him to thrive for years... after all, this guy has deep pockets... even being forced to retire, he’d still get veteran officer subsidies.

’Perfect Bald’ glanced at the calm-faced, glint-eyed ’Ink Brush Mortalworld’, knowing the young master is overthinking again... the kid always thinks Old Dog would be wary of him because of past trivial matters.

Let him think that way, it’s actually not bad, at least he’d feel quite valued.

However, based on Baldy’s understanding of Snow Old Dog, that guy didn’t care about Black and White Path at all... after all, he’s already familiar with the path, even knowing exactly how many poses Ink Brush had struck.

Hehe~ The Black Rose and Black and White Path have always had a good relationship, even as Clan Leader, he didn’t know about the benevolent Zholar’s affairs.

’Snow Cloud Peak’ quickly realized which Toril forces they’ve connected with... whether Ink Brush has figured out who told Old Dog remains a mystery.

If it was post-family dissolution, then no worries... if not, the whistleblower for Old Dog might still be commanding in Black and White Path!

Anyway, issues that can trouble ’Ink Brush Mortalworld’ are endless, the kid definitely won’t recover in a year or two.

Old Dog probably put him aside long ago.

He should be wary of the high-level administrator who has been squatting in the corner, solemnly recording everything... the secretary of ’Young Master’ from Youth Journey of the Wenjian World.

College students are a very troublesome group.

They seem to have forgotten the events of several years ago, after all, ’Lu Huayu’ ultimately couldn’t even preserve his own family, while ’Young Master’ played the Wenjian cards brilliantly.

Even now, a large part of Wenjian consists of newcomers who weren’t involved in the notorious family disgrace incident.

But if asked whether they would cause trouble... ’Perfect Bald’ can confirm, they definitely would.

This has nothing to do with stance issues, nor can it be considered revenge... Wenjian’s student army simply never liked ’Lu Huayu’.

If they don’t like you, they’ll mess with you on a whim, is there a problem?

In any game, ’not liking’ is enough to form a mortal feud!

They wouldn’t usually act that way because they bear no grudge against the Apocalyptic Boss, who spends money for fun, so Wenjian only chanted Road Eunuch’s name till even NPCs knew it.

’Lu Huayu’ has encountered greetings from the Dawn Temple like ’Good morning, Mister Eunuch,’ more than once.

However, at such critical moments, relying solely on these students’ rationality won’t suffice... the fiercer the battle, the less rationality exists.

Especially today.

Everyone was brimming with momentum to fight a thrilling naval battle... and nearly got overwhelmed by the Amur Navy waving white flags.

If it were him, surely he’d never entrust his faith in those passionate kids.

”Baldy,” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ spoke softly without lifting his head, ”stop pondering over there, there’s something we need your Black Rose to handle.”

’Perfect Bald’ asked without blinking: ”Is it our people you need, or our Dragon?”

”Ah... what’s the difference?” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ asked calmly.

”Getting people involved requires a suitable reason,” ’Perfect Bald’ smiled, elegantly crossing one leg over the other, ”having the Dragon involved requires a fitting price.

Are you suggesting Black Rose pay itself?

Not impossible... look...”

”The money, taken from the alliance fund!” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ decided decisively, ”At this point, don’t mess with me!”

”Tsk!” ’Perfect Bald’ jumped off the table, ”What do we need to do?”

”Between Lake Esmir and the neighboring marsh, there’s a city called Emistelan, you saw it, right?” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ pointed at the map centered on the table, ”All those teams, they sent people in.”

Especially the Semler Family, they entered a few days ago and have not come out yet. Yesterday and just now, two more groups were sent in consecutively.

I have some doubts... yes, Sorcerers, Sorcerers, how could they only target Dragons?

Their most important and ultimate test subjects are always humans, aren’t they?

The Magic Tower in that marsh is, of course, very important, but in the city, there should be a little something as well... like how to make humans more obedient?

Especially, there used to be a very famous ’Blazing Fire Ant’ in the Emiswar Marsh. Not only were they obedient to the ant queen, but even a squad leader could make team members sacrifice themselves without hesitation.

If it weren’t for that Black Dragon Queen who waged a massacre to occupy the marsh... would there be any human city daring to build there?”

He muttered a few words softly, then said seriously, ”Baldy, even if you don’t personally bring people over, you must let those with meticulous minds, who are more devious in their actions, lead the team.

I have a feeling that although this may not be the strongest experimental site, it is more intertwined with us.

Experiments related to the Giant Dragons, Teraxil also doesn’t have much room for use, isn’t it?”

The commander suddenly laughed: ”Perhaps, the clues scattered in Giant Valley have finally found a thread to string them together this time!”

He glanced at the Wenjian’s chief secretary curiously poking around in the corner and smiled, ”Does Wenjian have a way to cause a not-too-small conflict with that Mage Fortress in Kalinsan?

If we can make them unable to have any contact with the Steam Lake side for a while, that would be best.”

The secretary blinked, then looked at the fierce battle outside: ”Two-thirds of Wenjian’s people are here! I absolutely can’t...”

”When does Wenjian ever act in unison?” Snow Cloud Peak aggressive asked him, ”I’m asking about you rooted deeply in Kalinsan!

The Young Master hasn’t even come to Anmur yet!”

The secretary pressed his nose bridge and said with a somewhat helpless look in his eyes, ”I need a reason, a reason that will let the Young Master, who is indulged in music and abandons combat, recognize it.

He gave a smile that was obviously fake: ”Although the Young Master is indeed easygoing.

But it cannot be that the Apocalyptic Boss can be the center of attention, and our Young Master can be casually arranged, right?”

Snow Cloud Peak frowned, ignoring his sarcastic provocation... Wenjian is a member of his Alliance, and of course, matters should be discussed plainly.

If indeed treated like the Apocalyptic Boss, the ’Young Master’ would probably think he wants to excommunicate Wenjian from the alliance!

Snow Cloud Peak glanced at that secretary... people who work for money always have reasons for their odd behavior.

He lightly touched the table: ”Young Master, is the current task important?

Does he not want to leave Vila’s side? Or does he simply not want to do anything?

How much must I pay to make you swear that absolutely no one can spoil his good days?”

The secretary blinked in surprise, adjusting his attitude: ”The Little Fairy’s Summer Festival is very interesting; it makes people not want to leave for a moment.

’Young Master’ has such a temper that no one can command him when he days up!

Don’t think I take any money; I also want to play games, and the family management is coordinating this time, sending me here to stir up some mix, hoping not to cause some inexplicable misunderstandings.

For example, Wenjian wanting to be the next Black and White Path.”

’Perfect Bald’ laughed, so you want people to think Young Master doesn’t show up because he doesn’t want to cooperate with Doomsday?

’Ink Brush Mortalworld’ fiercely stared at the secretary, who took himself as the negative example... only to return a polite smile with no warmth.

Snow Cloud Peak frowned, thinking: ”No need for Young Master to come out personally, just let the Steam Lake flood for a few days.”

He understands why Young Master doesn’t show up; the Kalinsan side can’t organize any big event... the Wenjian Clan is too broken up, without any family funds.

It’s all self-funded by each team.

Once it exceeds the team budget, it depends on whether any ’big shot’ is willing to bear the extra expenses, or everyone pitches in to have fun.

Blocking a fortress is both boring and costly; without the support of ’Young Master,’ Wenjian’s mishmashes of teams definitely can’t hold out.

The secretary typed for a few minutes on the tablet before simply answering, ”We can also add some mudslides; three days won’t be a problem.”

”Baldy, you can lead the team to set out.” Snow Cloud Peak said with a smile, ”Over at Esmir there’s a straight-up peak, Anmur’s highest, wait for my news there, prepared to rush into the city at any time.

Anmur doesn’t have much Elves, you can only strike; don’t count on sneaking in, no tricks, got it?”

”Ink Brush, you go oversee the Doomsday side, let that distinguished gentleman enjoy himself as early as possible, I need him to swagger back to Yinbutu... from the sea route.”

”Okay.” ’Mobi Chenxin’ understood why Old Dog made him do this task... sometimes, rich second generations have a lot in common in terms of attaining cranial ecstasy.