Chapter 1267: Gossip... It can't be spread around
But this matter, no matter what, must be concealed.
The Lord of the Ink Pavilion entered the Demon Domain.
As soon as this news spreads, the demon domain, especially the old white ape, will inevitably be mad and will hunt down the rest of his life to death at all costs!
Even the high-level people within the Terran race can't be revealed!
Of course, if the Terrans return victorious in the end, these will naturally be arguable, and they will be hyped up, but at least not now.
"It's so torturous..."
"Why don't you change your secretary?"
His eyes were a little hollow, and he muttered to himself.
Yu Sheng shook his head: "I believe in you, you can do very well." ”
"Eat, don't waste it."
"When I was grabbing the food, the cafeteria aunt glared at me several times."
As he spoke, he patted the secretary on the shoulder, and his body slowly disappeared in place, teleporting away.
"Heh... Huh..."
"Am I still in the mood to eat?"
"Yumo, I'm my young father!"
He subconsciously remembered Yu Mo, gritted his teeth and scolded, and finally took a deep breath, sneakily came to the door of Yu Sheng's office, and cleared his throat.
"What?"
"Pavilion Master, you want to go to that kind of place!"
"If you let others know, it will really damage your reputation!"
"And the main blow of the Guards Department lately, that's what it's like, if you happen to be in it..."
"Pavilion Master, think twice!"
His voice is so loud that it can be seen throughout the floor.
But soon, he seemed to sense something and suppressed his voice, but unfortunately, there were still many ears that focused their attention on the pavilion master's office.
"Pavilion Master, in fact, if you really... Really..."
"I can introduce you to a girlfriend."
"There... There..."
"Huh?"
"Pavilion Master??"
"!"
The secretary's voice changed from low to loud again, and finally he couldn't help but curse angrily.
"Oops!"
He then shouted, hurriedly opened the door, and looked around suspiciously.
One after another, the eyes of attention in the pavilion master's office dispersed.
The secretary coughed twice, looked at a girl holding a document, her face was flushed, and she passed by, and asked vigilantly, "Did you hear anything just now?" ”
The girl lowered her head slightly and shook her head vigorously.
"Something, if you say it..."
"You should know the consequences."
"Gossip... It can't be spread around. ”
"Got it?"
The secretary's face was cold, obviously not in a particularly good mood, and he looked at the girl and reprimanded.
The girl nodded hurriedly, and the secretary returned to the office with a blushing face, slammed the door slammed on, and faintly, she could hear the roar of the secretary in the office: "I can't do this job!" ”
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, regained her nervousness, and trotted away.
In less than an afternoon, some information about the rest of his life quietly spread inside the Ink Pavilion.
"Have you heard, our young new Pavilion Master, he... He loves to go to that kind of place! ”
"Your news is fake, I heard that the pavilion master has a three-room wife outside..."
"Hey, why did I learn that the entire Flower Street is the property of the Pavilion Master."
For a while, the gossip about the various versions of the rest of his life spread wildly, and it became more and more bizarre.
Until night.
A deputy director of the Security Division came to the door of the cabinet master's office with a document and knocked on the door.
The secretary opened the door with an expressionless face and looked at the deputy director: "May I ask who you are..."
"I have a logistical document on the war here, which I need to sign off on by the cabinet master."
He said in a deep voice.
"Pavilion Master, he personally led the army and went to the Demon Suppression Pass to guard!"
The secretary still had a cold face and said lightly.
The deputy director's expression was a little strange: "Are you sure, what you said is true?" ”
"Of course!"
"In this tense situation, can our Pavilion Master do other things?"
"The army wants to be confidential, and I hope you, senior... Don't ask too much. ”
As he spoke, the secretary's face showed just the right look of embarrassment.
The deputy director sighed, and was also a little helpless: "I heard some things, our little pavilion master, has great merits, but sometimes..."
"It's too much..."
"Ugh..."
"But young man, it's normal, I hope that as he grows up, he can give up some special habits."
"Now, we old guys can still support him."
He looked embarrassed, and finally patted the secretary on the shoulder: "During this time, I have worked hard for you!" ”
After speaking, the deputy director turned around and left with a complicated look.
The secretary was paralyzed, bent over, and returned to the room with a tired face, sitting heavily on the sofa, his face full of despair.
"I hope that when the pavilion master comes back, he can keep a whole corpse for me."
"I really think of a better way to be away from the office and not be frantically questioned by other people..."
"The yellow rumor of the pavilion maker... I'm afraid I'm the first person in the history of the Terrans. ”
As he spoke, he closed his eyes in pain and let out a long sigh.
……
On the side of the Demon Pass, at the foot of the deep mountain.
The young soldiers were full of fighting spirit in their eyes, and they formed a neat line, and there was no end in sight.
"From now on, he will be your supreme general."
"His words are carried out unconditionally."
"Now, everyone, turn in your phone!"
"In the Demon Domain, any detail may reveal your location, and some demon beasts' talents come with their own induction."
"This kind of electronic product is inherently dangerous."
Yuan Qingshan stood on a high place, looked at the many soldiers, and said softly.
His voice was not loud, but it could reach the ears of every soldier clearly.
Although they had only been training for a few months, they maintained good military discipline, did not speak during the whole process, just silently took out their mobile phones, wrote their names on the back, and then put them on the ground.
"You... In the future, it will be the pride of the human race. ”
"I've heard a lot about you during this time, and I'm blown away by how hard you've trained."
"I'm proud of you."
"Now, line up!"
Yuan Qingshan's body was straight, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, and his sharpness was fully displayed.
Although the soldiers below did not speak, there seemed to be a flame burning in their eyes, and they collectively straightened their bodies.
"I've heard that you've developed a unique way of saluting."
"That's good."
"Yuan Qingshan... Here, I wish you all a safe return. ”
As he spoke, Yuan Qingshan raised his right hand, pointed out his sword, and aimed it in the direction of his eyebrows.
Seeing this, the sound of the soldiers' breathing became heavy.
Even they themselves didn't expect that their unintentional private chats would be remembered and recognized by the Terran higher-ups.
The next moment, one soldier silently raised his hand and pointed to the center of his eyebrows.