Chapter 81: Huang Hongman's Plan A and Sartre's Plan A
They were talking happily outside, but there were people inside who were listening with interest through the door.
It wasn't until the voices outside finally dispersed under the scolding of a disciplinary officer that Huang Hongman turned around and looked at Xie Lin behind him, who were sitting opposite each other in the hall with expressions of embarrassment on their faces.
"It's a pity that you didn't come to listen. These guys really reasoned pretty well. If you hadn't told us the whole story just now, I would have believed them."
Huang Hongman's face was full of gossip, but he also said it with joy, which immediately made the two people behind him even more embarrassed.
"Did Little Hotpot sleep? Are you pretending to sleep again?" Huang Hongman looked at the two people in front of him with gloating, and snickered lowly. Then she asked again.
"He really fell asleep this time." Xie Ning spread his hands: "He just completed the form transformation and is very tired."
"So, this is what small hotpot will be like from now on?" Huang Hongman was very interested.
"Yes." Xie Ning nodded.
"Since he can use the second form to practice elemental magic, he should keep using it. The training of magic warfare is most important when he is a child. The earlier the foundation is laid, the better. So from now on, let yourself be trained every moment.
His soul spiral began to sense magic energy - I no longer allowed him to change back."
"After all... his parents definitely couldn't have died of natural causes. It was more like they were killed. He... is very likely to have a blood feud."
Xie Ning looked upstairs and spoke softly in a lowered voice.
Everyone in the room nodded.
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"The puppy... no, what to do with the original small hot pot? Many people have seen it." Huang Hongman thought for a while, but then asked again.
"We need to unify our opinions on this. Let's just say that Earth Lord took the little hotpot away when he sent his children here. Now, the little hotpot is called Xiaoxing."
Lin Qi gradually recovered, she thought for a while and said.
"Yes." Xie Ning also nodded in approval: "Miss Huang, and General Lanni, I only told you the true identity of Little Hotpot to prove the innocence of Girl Lin. You must remember to meet Lin in the future.
This girl is a family member, so you have to explain it to me, otherwise I will die forever."
He thought for a while, then lowered his voice: "Also, please keep the true life story of Xiao Hotpot a secret, and make sure not to spread it."
"By the way... there is also the matter between Girl Lin and I... It wouldn't be good for Girl Lin to give orders... I also ask Miss Huang to tell everyone to keep it secret. Although the little hotpot looks so similar, he has returned to the cross front.
, everyone can only guess. It is better than spreading the word with certainty..."
Finally, he said in a hushed voice.
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"Well, we all understand. Anyway, you make up your mind about your matters, your own children's matters, and we will just do it."
Huang Hongman snickered and waved his hand, which immediately made the two of them blush again.
Huang Hongman was already very happy in his heart.
Humph, I originally prepared two plans, but I didn’t expect my sister’s plan to force Lin Yatou into marriage. With the miraculous cooperation of our Shenji Wushuang Hotpot, the progress was so fast.
When I go back after finishing the work, I will naturally keep it a secret, but I don't mind letting you have a child... let those demon wars publicize what they know so that everyone knows. In other words,
Only so many people know... Well, paper can't contain the fire. There is no airtight wall in the world. You can't blame me?
And what’s even better is that you don’t dare to prove your innocence with your little hot pot background, so you can only suffer the consequences of being dumb. By then, Lin Yatou will be so harmed by you and your son that she won’t be able to get married. Hum hum… Hehe…
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She looked at Xie Ning and thought slyly.
Moreover, we have applied to the Western Continent Kingdom to convene a noble assembly to consider Lin Yatou's proposal.
Naturally, my sister didn’t have high hopes for the proposal, but she was looking forward to a certain scene that day...
When the noble council is convened, seeing Lin Yatou is Commander Lin, someone must be... humph...
Humph, Girl Lin is the first genius commander of our clan in hundreds of years, and she is on par with you. If Girl Lin hadn't liked you from the beginning, I wouldn't have let you be so cheap.
In an instant, her mind was going through thousands of times, but she quietly laughed proudly.
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While Huang Hongman was full of pride, in a magnificent manor in Stormwind City, Sartre was furious.
He gasped and sat on the chair, surrounded by a mess. Various smashed things could be seen everywhere in the hall. The maids were trembling as they passed by him, cleaning up the debris on the floor. Even
The dozen or so concubines of Sartre who would usually be invited to dote upon him when he returned to the manor were all huddled in their rooms in the manor and did not dare to show up.
After a long time, Sartre's huffing and puffing finally subsided.
"Your Highness, being too angry is harmful to your health. You can't do this again." A white-haired old man stood in front of him and said calmly.
Sartre was stunned, but there was a hint of embarrassment on his face. He shrugged: "Dear Uncle Cavell, what you said is right. But you know that just now, the relationship between the kingdom and me...
All plans met with tragic failure at the same time.”
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"Your Highness, you are just influenced by some garbage ideas from China. In fact, you have not failed." The white-haired old man said calmly.
"oh?"
Sartre was stunned. He looked at the white-haired old man, but his eyes became eager: "Uncle Cavell, do you have any different opinions? Oh, in the name of God, you must teach me. You are my father.
The think tank sent to me by the king has watched me grow up, and has always been the person I trust and rely on the most. You must have something to tell me now, right?"
"Yes, Your Highness." Cavell smiled slightly.
"Your Highness, think about it, what the kingdom wants is just Lin Qi. Use her reputation and her unparalleled influence among the Chinese people to obtain her and promote the complete unification of our humanity - of course, in our
Complete unity under the leadership of the Kingdom.”
"And all you want is her, isn't it? Could it be that what you have been pursuing is a ridiculous traditional idea of the Chinese people - Lin Qi's virginity? Your Highness, according to our tradition in the Western Continent, we don't care
These."
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Sartre was already deep in thought, and he beat his head in annoyance: "Oh, I just, I just... maybe during the execution of Plan A, I really developed some feelings for Lin Qi...
…You know, I don’t even want anyone to blaspheme my angels… So, you’re saying?”
"Obviously you already understand, so yes, that's what I mean, Your Highness. Whether she is in love with someone or even has children, what does it have to do with your plan? Isn't what you want hers?
Body? Isn’t it just her beauty and her body that makes you crazy? Could it be that you actually have a ridiculous... love? "
"Your Highness, I have to remind you that as the kingdom now seems to be the only heir, you must not only be a genius demon, but also an excellent politician. In the former, you have amazing talents and have a smooth road.
. But the latter... Your Highness, love is a luxury that those foolish people pursue and play with, but we are different. We have long been tired of this kind of garbage. What we play with is politics, and what we pursue is only profit."
Cavill said calmly.
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"Oh no, of course not. Damn it, it seems that the kingdom made a huge mistake by following the barbarians in using the Chinese language. It seems that I was indeed influenced by some damn Chinese garbage ideas."
Sartre held his head in pain.
"Chinese language is still very sophisticated, but Chinese thinking is not advisable. Your Highness, it is not too late to step back from the brink. In fact, Plan A has not been frustrated and can still be carried out."
"You are the genius Demon Zhan, but your opponent is just a small guard. You are the prince of the kingdom, but Lei Feng is just a small guard. What you have is an overwhelming strength advantage.
The absolute power that can help her attack the barbarians and wash away her hatred, and that Lei Feng... what does he have? Guard? This is really ridiculous."
Cavill shrugged.
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"Lin Qi is indeed a miraculous genius girl with unparalleled military talent. But she is also a political waste, and a poor person whose soul has been twisted by stupid hatred. In her heart, love? Oh, this is for
It is certainly important for a young girl, and this may be the reason why you suffered many setbacks before. But when you compare it carefully, slowly, it may not be as good as a hundred thousand soldiers."
"So, for someone like Lin Qi who values race and revenge more important than her life...she should know how to choose. And what you need to get her is maybe just a little bit of final effort.
."
Cavill smiled again.
"Yes, yes, of course. Uncle Cavell, I have to say that I am really lucky to have your assistance. After I inherit the throne, you and your family will definitely be the best choice for the prime minister of the kingdom.
So what should I do now?"
Sartre's eyes were full of hope, and he had rekindled his fighting spirit.
"It is also my honor to serve you."
A proud smile appeared on Cavill's face, and he bowed respectfully.
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"And now? Now we just need to wait for the Noble Council to convene. I think the wise Noble Council will give that proud little girl a blow in the head. And you should show up in due course later, as always.
Comfort her, support her, persuade her, and continue to persevere in your fanatical pursuit - if you can get her body and heart at the same time, then why not?"
He smiled grimly.
"Yes, that's how it should be."
Sartre was already elated: "Perhaps, I should show my strength more? Let her understand that Lei Feng is just a stupid mistake. Wisdom can only be achieved through absolute power, so that she can obtain...all the satisfaction every night?"
He smiled vaguely and obscenely.
"And Lei Feng and that evil breeder... will naturally come to an end at the appropriate time."
He thought for a while and said darkly again. (To be continued...)