Chapter XVIII. planning
"Your value lies in my needs."
Lin Chaoci waved his hand.
The Wind Blade, Earth Thorn, and Wall of Fire once again joined forces to kill the remaining members of the Star Luo Empire's Soul Hunting Team who were unwilling to sign the agreement.
Then, only then did he stomp his feet.
The stone railing against Zhu Zhuyun's throat slowly retreated to its original position, and the stone railings that restrained Zhu Zhuyun also slowly retreated.
After a few moments, only a large cage remained.
Then, this large cage slowly sinks.
It was only at this time that Zhu Zhuyun was endowed with the ability to act, raised his hand tremblingly, and wiped the cold sweat that he didn't dare to wipe before.
At the same time, the swamp where Davis was buried also slowly rose, and the speed of the swamp's rise was perfectly balanced with the sinking speed of the large cage, revealing the hideous arm that had been in the swamp.
There is no skin on the arms.
Faintly visible beating flesh and flowing blood.
Sometimes, pain is not just a sensation that a person can have, but also a way for all the nerves in the person to send warning signs.
People may be dead.
But the nerves will have to wait a few more minutes.
On this hideous arm, the wrist is unnaturally twisted, and the palm of the hand is grasped, as if to express the deceased's desire for life.
Anyone who sees this arm can feel the despair of the deceased before he died, as well as his own visceral fear and awe.
"It's a pity ......"
Lin Chaoci shook his head: "It's a character, but it can't be used by me." ”
Then he turned and went to the campfire, sat down again on the little stone stool, took a piece of wood and threw it into the fire, and commanded:
"Send a few men over and dig him up."
"If you are alive, you will mend the knife, and if you are dead, you will be cremated."
"After cremation, make a small wooden box and bury him here."
Lin Chaoci said as he spoke, as if he remembered something again, slapped his forehead, and beckoned to Zhu Zhuyun and "Davis".
Zhu Zhuyun hesitated.
But still walked with "Davis".
At the same time, the other members of the Star Luo Empire's Soul Hunting Team had already dug up the dead Davis, and they didn't dare to look directly at this tragic situation, so they carried Davis into the distance, and then lit a bonfire.
"Sit."
Lin Chaoci stomped his foot, and two small stools rose from the soil.
Zhu Zhuyun adjusted his mentality, and then sat on this small stool in a sitting posture that he thought was the most elegant.
The "Davis" next to Zhu Zhuyun does not have Zhu Zhuyun's etiquette, Zhu Zhuyun can have such an elegant sitting posture thanks to the cultivation of aristocratic etiquette since childhood, and this person who has just become "Davis" is not a real nobleman, he squatted with his legs crossed, and sat on this small stool awkwardly and uncomfortably.
Lin Chaoci is six years old, and it is very suitable to sit on a small stool.
Zhu Zhuyun is twelve years old, and it is very awkward to sit on a small stool.
And this "Davis" is in his twenties, and he sits on a small stool indecently.
Putting the seven evolution cards back and putting them into the card box in order, and then buckling the card box, Lin Chaoci touched the fluffy hair of Sun Swallowing and Xingxing, sat in front of the bonfire, and added slowly:
"There are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, but there are two twins who look almost identical, and it is not difficult to confuse the real with the fake, even if it is a loved one, sometimes it is impossible to tell the difference."
"Besides, talking about family affection in the royal family is even more of a luxury among luxuries!"
"That chair in the palace is cold and bitter, but if the crown prince can't even pull the person who sits in that chair now, how can he be in charge of an empire in the future?"
"To be honest, I am not very relieved that I will hand over this position to you, a prince's wrist will be far more clever than you can imagine, and the wrist of Emperor Xingluo will be even more clever than Davis, who has died!"
"So, what you have to do next is to watch, listen and study hard, and follow the eldest lady of the Zhu family, who knows Davis best, to learn how to play a qualified Star Luo prince."
"In the meantime, you will definitely be under suspicion."
"Learning is also a process and takes time."
"Moreover, it's hard to guarantee that no one will want to use your identity to do anything, although your skin is real, but your martial soul is not a white tiger yet."
"So, in the next period of time, I will give you a White Tiger Martial Soul as a reward for this mission, which is equivalent to you being the owner of a twin Martial Soul, but you still need to get the soul ring of the White Tiger Martial Soul yourself."
"I've just seen it, you have three soul rings."
"So your White Tiger Martial Soul must be matched according to Davis's original soul ring configuration, and my requirement is to be able to accurately reach each soul beast!"
"For example, Davis's first soul ring absorbs a hundred-year-old King Kong Tiger, then your first soul ring also needs to find a century-old King Kong Tiger!"
Speaking of this, Lin Chaoci paused.
Turning his head to look at Zhu Zhuyun on the side:
"You're in charge of that."
"As far as I know, some powerful martial souls or sect inheritances such as the upper three sects and the lower four sects are very researched on how to maximize the improvement brought by absorbing soul rings."
"As the eldest lady of the Zhu family, I think you should know the White Tiger Martial Soul of your Star Luo Empire, what soul beast should be absorbed in the first few soul rings, right?"
Zhu Zhuyun nodded: "Don't worry, I know." ”
"That's good."
Lin Chaoci took a sip of hot water: "I'll waste my soul power to check again." ”
Hearing Lin Chaoci mention this, Zhu Zhuyun, who had been holding back his doubts for a long time, suddenly remembered his own questions, his eyes lit up, and he asked:
"White Emperor, what is your martial soul?"
As soon as these words came out, it seemed to open the conversation.
A series of questions followed:
"Since your name is White Emperor, what should I call it?"
"What kind of organization are you talking about?"
"Can I also have a second martial spirit?"
"Who am I serving?"
"Is it for you, or for the organization?"
Lin Chaoci panicked in his heart, but on the surface, he was as steady as an old man, blew the hot water in the bowl, and then corrected without being salty:
"The organization is called 'Brigades.'"
"I'm one of the members of the brigade."
"You are just my subordinates, if you think of the brigade as a big tree, I am a main branch on this big tree, and you are the branches and shoots on my branch, so your first allegiance is me, and secondly, the organization behind me."
"After all, I'm not a philanthropist."
"If you sprouts hurt my interests by helping the branches and sprouts on the branches of the other main trunks, then you are not only useless, but even wrong!"
"Because this is a negotiation of interests between me and another main branch, if I ask you to help, it must be some kind of consensus between the two of us, or rather, I think the benefits of letting you help each other outweigh the loss of you giving up the mission!"
"On whether you can have a second martial spirit......
"I suggest you wait a little longer for this question!"
Lin Chaoci raised his finger and pointed at "Davis", and then calmly reminded: "Because it won't be long before I will add a White Tiger Martial Spirit to him, any argument will pale in the face of the facts, and I don't bother to let you believe my words." ”
"As for what my martial soul is......"
Lin Chaoci smiled: "Didn't you see it just now?" ”