233 Suppress the two worlds, rule everything and disobey!
On this day, Zhao Zhengrong finally met Zhang Guangmu with the help of Chu Fan and Li Xiaoxiao.
Boss Zhao, who is tall and burly, with strong muscles and bones, was not wearing the Blue Star Federation military uniform today. Instead, he was wearing a simple charcoal gray combat uniform.
"..."
Zhao Zhengrong had thought many times about what would happen when he and Zhang Guangmu met.
But he never thought that when this day came, it would be like this.
Before he could speak, Zhang Guangmu smiled, opened his arms, walked over quickly, and gave him a warm hug.
"General Zhao, nice to meet you!"
After being hugged, Zhao Zhengrong felt stiff all over. He was very unaccustomed to such cordial contact with other people. For a moment, he didn't know what kind of response he should make.
Fortunately, Zhang Guangmu did not maintain this action for too long and took the initiative to release his arms.
As if he truly regarded Zhao Zhengrong as a distinguished guest, Zhang Guangmu did not ask the waiters to come over to bring tea and water, but snapped his fingers, and tables, chairs, and teacups appeared in the air.
Sizzle...
The fragrance is lingering.
The pure water flow and the green tea leaves are mixed together, and are blown by the golden red flames, turning into a boiling, steaming drink.
"Drink tea first and chat while drinking. Don't be too formal."
Zhang Guangmu waved with a smile, and the water glass floated on the table next to Zhao Zhengrong: "Although today is the first time we meet, for some reason, General Zhao and I hit it off instantly. It felt like we were meeting our half-father who had been separated for many years.
Like a half-brother."
"The relationship between Bao Shuya and Guan Zhong in Boya Ziqi is nothing more than this."
This statement is a bit exaggerated, but it is not annoying.
After hearing Zhang Guangmu's voice, Zhao Zhengrong curled his lips and thought he was joking.
Mr. Zhao reached out his hand and picked up the freshly boiled tea from the table. He was not afraid of scalding it and drank it all in one gulp, including the tea leaves.
After doing this, Zhao Zhengrong looked at Zhang Guangmu.
There is a phrase called "It's all the same", which probably talks about the unreasonable and wonderful fate between people, right?
Although what Zhang Guangmu just said was most likely a joke, Zhao Zhengrong felt that what he said just touched his heart.
but……
Compared to his brothers, Zhao Zhengrong still feels that Zhang Guangmu is more suitable to be his godson at his age.
It's just that I can't say these words now.
After all, Zhang Guangmu's status in the two worlds is no less than that of the emperor of the empire and the chief consul of the federation. Such abrupt words can easily offend others.
If Zhang Guangmu is angered, it will be counterproductive.
The exchange between Zhang Guangmu and Zhao Zhengrong made the little white dumplings floating in the air suddenly excited.
"Finally! Finally something fun to watch!"
"It's been a year! It's been a whole year. Do you know how I got through this year?"
"In other words, Mu Zai has been studying magic and improving himself this year, and has lived a very fulfilling life. However, he is too famous and his status is too high, and no one who is short-sighted dares to jump out and find trouble..."
"I'm very curious now, how advanced is Zhang Wei? According to the footage of his confrontation with Jin Jie in the imperial capital a year ago, he now has the ability to kill at least three magisters alone, right?"
"Be bold! I bet ten!"
"Compared with those, I care more about Zhao Zhengrong's return! Excited!"
"[Newcomer Crusher] Zhao Zhengrong, the first and last crew member on the [Infinity] battleship, is finally about to board the ship..."
"Brother Muzi's strength, power, and status are all very important! If he is just the lord of a small Mushroom City now, and he is so reckless with his talent, he may not even be able to reach the top magicians now, so what can he do to Zhao Zheng?
Do you believe him?"
"Speaking of which, Mu Mu is obviously being treated differently this time! It's the first time I've seen him making tea and delivering water to others. Such attentive service... tsk tsk~"
"Brother Zhao is also a ruthless person. He pours boiling water directly into his mouth and it's not too hot at all! That's the way he drinks tea...it's really too bold."
Zhao Zhengrong himself naturally could not hear these speeches.
He looked at Zhang Guangmu, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed a fierce smile. His tone was calm, but his voice contained a strong penetrating power. The fine sand and dust on the ground and in the air were shaking slightly: "I'm here this time.
I want to talk to you personally about the [Two Worlds’ First Extraordinary Conference].”
That being said, Zhao Zhengrong actually had other purposes.
Although Li Shiwu, the chief executive of the Blue Star Federation, did not provide much help when Zhao Zhengrong met with Zhang Guangmu, he also made it clear to Zhao Zhengrong before he left that Zhang Guangmu was very important. If he could win over him, he would win over him as much as possible.
Regardless of whether it is a high-ranking official, a good salary or other conditions, he can do whatever he wants.
Of course, Zhao Zhengrong didn't care much about the above instructions.
Personally, he just wanted to have a chat with Zhang Guangmu in person to see what kind of person he was.
Since the establishment of the food group under Zhang Guangmu, he has always declared that his pursuit is peace between the two worlds. In order to ensure the peaceful coexistence and non-aggression of the Blue Star Federation and the Magic Empire, so that the people of the two worlds can live and work in peace and contentment, and be happy, he is willing to do anything.
cost.
This declaration sounds too beautiful, even too beautiful, and seems a bit false.
In fact, most of the top leaders of the two major civilizations, whether they like Zhang Guangmu or those who hate him, believe that the food group is simply a prop used by him to raise funds for development. Those things that sound good are just empty promises and are impossible.
False promises fulfilled.
But……
For some reason, Zhao Zhengrong believed that what Zhang Guangmu said had a certain degree of credibility.
This is also the reason why he must come to see Zhang Guangmu in person.
"[The First Extraordinary Conference of the Two Worlds]..."
Zhang Guangmu nodded slightly, thinking thoughtfully: "It took almost a whole year to prepare for the publicity, and now everything is ready. All we need is the east wind."
If nothing unexpected happens, the [Two Worlds First Extraordinary Conference] will be held in three days.
"Speaking of which..."
Zhang Guangmu's eyes flashed, he looked at Zhao Zhengrong with a stern look, and said seriously: "I want to hire you to be the director of the [Food Group]'s [Combat Department]."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhengrong smiled and rejected his invitation without hesitation: "This kind of thing is impossible."
This has nothing to do with Zhang Guangmu's sincerity.
Zhao Zhengrong is a general of the Blue Star Federation, a magic warrior, and a third-generation magic weapon transformer. It is impossible for him to join other forces.
"If I guess correctly... you just said that you came to talk to me this time about the [Two Worlds' First Extraordinary Conference], but it was actually just a cover."
Zhang Guangmu did not feel any frustration at being rejected. Instead, he looked at Zhao Zhengrong seriously, as if he had the ability to see through people's hearts, and said in a solemn tone: "You just want to see what kind of person I am. If I am evil,
As a careerist, you will do everything you can to die with me."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhengrong raised his eyebrows slightly and admitted openly: "That's right."
"My actions this time are personal and have nothing to do with the federation."
"Actually, the results of my observations have come out now."
As a magic warrior and a third-generation magic weapon transformer at the same time, regardless of his fighting ability, if he really wants to drag people to death...
Theoretically speaking, it can erupt in an instant with destructive power far exceeding the Great Ivan level.
If Zhao Zhengrong is willing to pay the price of his life, he can permanently wipe any empire or federal city from the planet without even blinking.
"Actually, my assessment results are meaningless..."
Zhao Zhengrong said in a sincere tone: "You are now so powerful that it is difficult for normal humans to understand. Even if we use nuclear bombs to saturate the magic star, it will not harm you at all."
"On my own, I can't threaten you."
"but……"
"You look like you want to hear my assessment results?"
Zhao Zhengrong's face showed his unique and ferocious smile.
He raised the teacup and put it to his mouth. He found that there was no tea in the teacup, so he put it down and said, "You are just as I thought at first, you are a truly good boy."
"It's not just you."
"Chu Fan, Li Xiaoxiao, Tang Lanshan, Luo Zuan, Jiang Ling, and even the rumored sky-covering demon dragons Jin Jian and Bai Yue all have kind hearts."
In fact, when it came to this, Zhao Zhengrong was somewhat shaken.
According to his observations during this period, the food group is indeed a noble organization that strives for peace between the two worlds.
Even calling it a [salvation organization] is not an exaggeration at all.
The orange cat squatting on Zhang Guangmu's shoulder shook its tail and stared at Zhao Zhengrong dissatisfied: "Meow!"
Boss Zhao was stunned, and then added in a dumbfounded voice: "Of course, there are mooncakes."
After this little episode, he suddenly found that the relationship between him and Zhang Guangmu seemed to have become much closer.
"alright."
Zhang Guangmu casually took the stuffed dumpling off his shoulder and held it in his arms.
Today, he is wearing a simple wasteland-style survivor costume. At first glance, he does not look like a successful big shot, but more like a fledgling mercenary.
While holding the moon cake, he said in a faint tone: "In the beginning, I just wanted everyone to be treated gently by the world."
"Later, I discovered that I seemed to have the ability to do just that."
"only……"
"It's still difficult to rely on me alone."
“Peace cannot be spoken, it must be practiced, and it is the result of the joint efforts of countless people!”
Having said this, Zhang Guangmu raised his head and stalked...
No, to be precise, Zhang Guangmu took the posture of visiting the thatched cottage three times and once again extended an olive branch to Zhao Zhengrong: "Join us!"
"It's good to be a role model for the Blue Star Federation!"
Zhang Guangmu said in a slightly philistine but down-to-earth tone: "Although the food group has now recruited many Blue Star Travelers as employees, there are only a few real bosses."
"After you come, you can prop up the situation for us, so that others will not talk behind our backs and say that our food group favors one and the other, only takes care of the Magic Empire, and does not care about the Blue Star fellows."
"Then how unjust I am!"
"Come help me!"
"There is no need to think so much. Our ultimate goal is for peace! Whoever dares to start a war will be dealt with by us!"
"Suppress both worlds and deal with all disobedience!"
Zhao Zhengrong's thoughts were a little confused.
Actually...
His heart was already in chaos.
If Zhao Zhengrong hadn't been constrained by inextricable social relationships and background constraints, he might have joined the food group just based on his own heart.
Now……
After meeting Zhang Guangmu, the words he said lingered in his ears, and scenes emerged in front of his eyes. Zhao Zhengrong didn't know what convinced him.
Perhaps, it is the plain but powerful sentence "Let everyone be treated gently by the world."
Perhaps, it was Zhang Guangmu's last words that showed his youthful spirit and a little bit of his heart.
Perhaps, it was just the scene of the orange cat lying comfortably in the boy's arms that touched the tenderest place in Zhao Zhengrong's heart.
Anyway...
At this moment, Zhao Zhengrong put aside the countless worries deep in his heart and nodded heavily.
"good!"
A man's promise is worth more than ten thousand gold.
