Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1586: Chapter 853: Two Oscar-Winning Actors (Part 2)

So, two people from the Eastern Continent, each harboring their own hidden motives, simultaneously arrived at the Third Division…

The Princess Royal truly has a way with things. She managed to bring the two of them together…

“What’s your name?” Qing Chen asked with a smile.

“Just call me ‘He’,” He Jinqiu said with a smile, “I’ll just call you Chief Butler. Since we both work for the Princess Royal here, you’ll lead and I’ll assist, I’ll follow your arrangements, treating me as your personal bodyguard.”

As expected, he was sent to monitor me.

A double-crosser monitoring a double-crosser… While the Princess Royal has a grand vision, her ability to discern people is somewhat ridiculous.

Indeed, considering she fancies the woman of Marquis Bolton, her judgment of people is indeed questionable.

So, should I reveal the truth to He Jinqiu?

Qing Chen decided to wait and see; if it were Boss Zheng, he would directly unveil his identity, but with He Jinqiu before him, Qing Chen had some reservations in his heart.

He had once sifted through his memories.

Back during the battle against the Chen Clan outside of Taboo Land No. 002, this He Jinqiu was hiding among the Chen Corporation’s army but had stopped Boss Zheng from making a preemptive strike.

Therefore, Qing Chen had to remain vigilant.

Of course, if He Jinqiu asked for help in seeking a way to survive and become a god, he would certainly assist.

Qing Chen asked concernedly, “He, how is your illness, can you still sustain combat?”

He Jinqiu shook his head and smiled, “Don’t worry, my combat capability isn’t affected. Rest assured, anyone daring to challenge your authority, I will help you deal with them.”

Qing Chen felt relieved, indicating He Jinqiu had some time left: “Then you and I are colleagues from now on, looking forward to working together.”

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In the ship cabin dormitory, originally meant for slaves, it was now specially cleared out for the experts to reside.

Every B-Class expert in the city was a small tycoon, living in central city flat units, but here, they all turned into bunkmates, inhaling each other’s foot odor and armpit smell.

Fortunately, the Princess Royal’s floating airship was exceptionally luxurious and tidy, with excellent ventilation and soft bedding.

The seven members of the Crimson Blood Team sat on the bed’s edge, conversing silently using sign language.

The elite combat personnel knew how to communicate under communication silence; it’s an essential skill, especially for those who had been in the Taboo Forest, understanding that staying silent was the first rule of survival.

However, compared to those worried-faced experts, the Crimson Blood Team was quite cheerful.

Originally, they thought they were individually transferred to the Third Division’s cannon fodder to die, but now it seems they weren’t!

Yellow signed: I thought we were being targeted, but now it seems the entire forward base’s experts have been transferred to the Third Division’s reconnaissance camp. The Third Division can’t possibly sacrifice over two hundred B-Class experts, who would dare to act under such pressure?

Black’s demeanor relaxed a bit: Initially, I thought that Housekeeper unexpectedly reversed the situation and secretly manipulated our transfer, but a friend just told me all the over two hundred B-Class experts were transferred to the Third Division due to a bold move by Marquis Bolton. He was appointed the division commander for his significant achievements and wanted to transfer all B-Class experts for a grand undertaking before leaving.

Pink’s eyes lit up: Doesn’t that give us a chance to earn merits?

Black nodded: You also know, he is the Princess Royal’s husband, an extremely popular Marquis; sticking to him is far more beneficial than staying beside Kennedy Marquis. Moreover, this Marquis Bolton seems quite ambitious, and I like following ambitious people. His backing is the Princess Royal, an actual Royal Family member.

Green: I wonder what about that Housekeeper, he should also report to the Third Division with us, it would be more convenient to kill him then. Initially, I was worried whether he could survive in the battlefield being a C-Class, but with us there, he’s surely doomed.

Black sneered: Although different from the plan, we must kill him when we encounter him.

Green: He’s C-Class, which should qualify him as a military expert, does that mean he’s also on this floating airship?

Black pondered: Not certain, but I didn’t see him just now.

As he gestured, the dormitory door suddenly opened, the seven members of the Crimson Blood Team turned their heads and saw the ‘Housekeeper’ push the door open, followed by a young man.

Green’s eyes brightened, unable to suppress saying: “It’s that Housekeeper, turns out he’s really on this floating airship.”

Black looked over, thinking this was truly an unexpected encounter.

He stood up and approached, smilingly said: “Didn’t expect a C-Class like Housekeeper could also join this team?”

The entire dormitory was full of B-Class individuals; hearing about C-Class felt particularly jarring.

Especially now everyone was holding a belly full of rage, impatiently looking for a place to vent; now a newcomer arrived, a C-Class easily bullied…

Qing Chen nonchalantly glanced around, saying nothing.

Beside him, He Jinqiu didn’t step forward as he said earlier, but stood aside, waiting to watch the show, to see how this ‘Housekeeper’, praised by the Princess Royal for his management ability, would handle the current situation.

However, in the next moment, Black walked up to Qing Chen, and Qing Chen directly looked at He Jinqiu: “Hit him.”

He Jinqiu raised his eyebrows, that so-called management ability… was it really this simple and crude?

Black stood before Qing Chen, coldly said: “I’ll be blunt, it was me who got you transferred to the Third Division earlier, I believe you can guess. So let’s not pretend; this time, on the battlefield, it’s either you perish or I die.”