"Haha, I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. It turns out that the person who hid it the most is you!" Lio Jia stared at Qi Shan for a moment, trying to find any subtle flaws in his face, but Qi Shan was frank and frank. He had no choice but to believe it for the time being.
Qishan corrected him: "This is called 'scheming'."
Lio Jia was too lazy to pay attention to this point. What he was most concerned about now was another question: "From the information I have investigated, the Society of Gods is not a group of benevolent men and women. If you lurk in, won't anyone be suspicious? Also, what are you doing? How did you get promoted step by step in the Society of Gods? Qi Yuanliang, don’t hide it!”
Becoming a member of the Society of Gods is not difficult.
Talent, strength, family background, reputation, power... As long as one or more of them are outstanding, senior members will take the initiative to extend an olive branch. If you successfully recruit the target, you will get points for improving your level. At the same time, new members will naturally team up with the inviters, which in disguise increases the voice of the old members in the meeting. I have one more connection in my hand, making it easier to exchange in the future.
Of course, there are special circumstances.
That was a personal invitation from the top of the Gods Association.
The entire Society of Gods is divided into two parts, the Inner Society and the Outer Society.
The outer society is made up of ordinary members. It relies on recruiting people to expand its scale, and the personnel are mixed. The number of inner society members is very small. According to rumors, most of them are descendants of the founders of the Society of Gods, and a very small number are promoted by members of the outer society. Their identities are mysterious, the dragon is invisible, and the seedlings that can make them all excited are rare. Lio Jia has not found any more information so far.
Judging from the pattern of the letter, Qishan is just one step away from becoming one of the leaders of the external association, which is something that most members will never achieve in their lifetime. The higher you climb, the more it proves that this person's hands are stained with blood, and he will also have huge fans outside!
Liao Jia didn't dare to think about what was underneath Qishan's skin.
Qishan said: "Of course no one is suspicious."
As for why I was promoted so quickly...
He sighed helplessly and told the truth: "Young Mei, my former masters did not die in vain. I am blamed for their overthrow of power. In addition, the reputation of 'evil conspiracy' has been spread by you, and the gods It’s hard to be dissatisfied, right?”
Lio Jia: "..."
Qishan still has some things he hasn’t said yet.
The "evil plot" on his head became famous not only because his enemies had been thinking about it for several years, but also because he secretly encouraged it. People like Qi Shan who only care about stirring up trouble are very popular in the Gods Association.
It is true that Qishan has never done anything detrimental to the Society of Gods in these years, and he has been diligently managing the affairs of the northwest region. He is the most handsome boy among the gods. Why do you doubt him?
Liao Jia continued to ask: "You have been defecting to the lord for so many years. Compared with your previous record of defeating the seven masters, how can you see that there is something fishy about it? The Gods Council doesn't even ask a question?"
Qi Shan said lazily: "Asked."
Liao Jia asked: "How do you answer?"
Qishan said casually: "I said - I killed too many lords before, and each time I didn't last long, and my methods were rough and reckless. Once or twice was fine, but seven times in a row got a bit boring. This time I want to change the gameplay to a new one of slow and steady flow. ...Before, there were not many members of the Society of Gods who took the initiative to defect to the lord who was still in his infancy, assisting him with one hand, and beating him to hell with the other."
Lio Jia: "..."
Qi Shan's lips curled up into a smile: "You should have heard how arrogant some members of the Society of Gods are. They enjoy controlling everything from behind, turning people and forces into chess pieces in their hands. They all think that others except themselves Existence is a chess piece, and they are the only outsiders and chess players, so I have an excuse to do anything outrageous..."
Liao Jia was almost speechless.
For a long time, he said without thinking: "Count the time, Qi Yuanliang, it's been almost four years, almost five years..."
Qishan said: "Yes, it's only been a few months since five years. In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed. Tsk, I know what you want to ask, Shaomei. It's just that this time has been too long, and the master seems to have In order to unify the northwest continent, no matter how smooth this game is, it is time to end it, so will the gods ignore it..."
A soft hum escaped from the tip of Liao Jia's nose, agreeing with what he said.
Qi Shan smiled: "Of course I have a perfect plan."
Liao Jia was curious about how complete this "perfect strategy" was.
Qishan didn't sell it off: "I said I changed to a new way of playing, leading my own people to completely ignore the lord."
Lio Jia: "... one of your own?"
Qi Shan spread his hands and said, "There are so many people, such as you, Shao Shaomei, Jiang Xiandeng, Gu Wangchao... It is very troublesome to fabricate a living person out of thin air. You have to perfect this person step by step to be qualified to be invited by the gods." Yes, it’s more complicated. In that case, why not just find someone ready? The people I know the most – aren’t you the only ones?”
His last words were spoken with a smile.
He looks proud and extremely thick-skinned!
Liao Jia pointed at herself with wide eyes in astonishment.
"Qi Yuanliang, you, are you talking about me?"
Qishan nodded and said, "Yes!"
Most of his enemies were recruited by him as his own members, and Liao Jia was one of them. Under normal circumstances, unless a member makes a big move or has a relatively high status, the gods will not bother to keep an eye on them. The key is that there are not that many people to keep an eye on them.
Qi Shan took advantage of such a loophole.
One more enemy, one more vest.
Without the enemy even knowing about it, he successfully joined the Society of Gods. In addition, the northwest division is regarded as a place of prayer, and has not been exposed. Qishan is not afraid of him colliding with the vest. His living enemies basically don't like the Gods Club.
As for liking the gods and being able to threaten him?
Aren't they all dead?
How can a dead man speak nonsense?
Lio Jia: "..."
He knows why praying for good is so confident.
On the surface, the lord has been completely infiltrated, but Kang Shi, Jiang Sheng, Xun Zhen and others have defected to the lord one after another. In the eyes of the Gods Association, isn't this just Qishan looking for an opportunity to put his own people there? Among this new force?
Qi Shan is having a great time now, the gods would be sick in their minds to doubt their loyal lieutenants!
Liao Jia was so depressed that her face turned blue.
Qi Shan propped up his right hand, put the back of his hand against his cheek, and said with a chuckle: "Young Mei, the gods will not doubt it at all! If it weren't for my 'instruction', how could people who are my enemies in the eyes of the outside world come one after another? To become an official, my lord? We all obviously have a grudge."
It is precisely because all this is fake and Qishan is playing an empty game that they come so neatly. After a while, when the lord returns home in triumph and Cui Shanxiao and Qin Gongsu are added to the Caotai team, the gods will only become more convinced...
Alas, these operations are really evil!
At this moment, Lio Jia wanted to strangle Qi Shan.
He thought he could avoid the Society of Gods, but he didn't know that he had already become a member. He counted the time with his fingers and estimated that he had been a member for a long time and had a lot of seniority. Liao Jia grinned, and there was a bit of dangerous murderous intent in the wretched smile!
"Qi Shan, you can just seek death."
Qi Shan rubbed his waist and said, "Just trust me, Lord."
Liao Jia looked a little more relaxed, and couldn't help but say a few words of advice: "Yuanliang, once trust is questioned once, it is no longer pure. The things you have done make sense from the Lord's side, but from the Lord's side, The Gods Council makes more sense. Wouldn’t my lord feel uneasy? If she is uneasy, then you deserve it!”
Who can guarantee that Qishan is not cheating on both sides?
Qishan paused and said, "She won't do it."
Liao Jia sneered: "You are not her."
Qishan said harshly: "But you are not the lord either."
Looking at Qi Shan's appearance, Lio Jia just wanted to sigh: "Remember - for the sake of this plan, my lord will return home, you confess immediately and don't wait for her to find out something is wrong. By then it will be too late and there will be no room for change. .Do you understand?"
Qi Shan's way of being a scribe is very overbearing and requires Shen Tang, as the lord, not to have any doubts. To do this, they need to be frank and sincere with each other. Qi Shan is holding such a big secret in her belly, and it is very likely to be harmful to her. How can she trust her with all her heart? Not to mention the lord, Lio Jia was also wary of Qi Shan at this moment, to guard against him suddenly causing mischief.
"knew……"
Praying for good deeds is a good idea.
But Lio Jia felt vaguely shuddering.
From the perspective of his colleagues, he didn't want to assume the worst of everything - Qishan deliberately concealed his relationship with the Society of Gods. Is there any possibility that this was a way out for him? Is it another test of the Lord?
Qi Shan is the most restless person he has ever seen. The more he desires to be trusted, the more he hopes to prove that he is trusted through trials.
As everyone knows, starting to test is equal to the collapse of trust.
well--
I just hope Qi Shan can be more at ease.
Liao Jia packed up his complicated mood and was about to leave - he still had some unfinished business on his hands, so he should finish his work early and go to bed early - as soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a voice praying for kindness from behind: "One day later, After a while, something will happen to the gods."
He said coldly: "You want me to cover for you?"
Qi Shan shook his head: "No, let's go to the meeting together."
Lio Jia: "..."
Qishan explained: "My lord, if you want to truly gain a foothold, it's best to take this opportunity to find out the hidden connections of the Gods Society in the northwest continent, uproot them, and avoid future troubles forever. Even if you don't do this, you must put them in the right place." Staring under my nose.”
Lio Jia: "...so?"
"Push me up, I want to turn around."
The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the plum replaces the peach tree.
Together they have occupied the great achievements of the Gods Society in the Northwest Continent. It is time to take out the more than twenty vests that he has been operating for many years!
Lio Jia: "..."
When Qishan said these words, he knew that his previous worries were in vain. Qishan loved his master deeply. Lio Jia's response was a double eye roll: "You need to get the master's permission first. I still have things to be busy with."
"Tsk, once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, Shaomei is really wary..." As soon as Lio Jia left, Qi Shancai laughed and shook his head. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has been there for many years, and the fact that the master is still alive and kicking up to now is the best proof.
Pray for kindness in handling the trivial matters at hand.
After busying himself with government affairs, he still had to burn the midnight oil and work at night, plotting how to evacuate the Council of Gods and install his own people...
From time to time, he would hum a melodious hometown tune.
When the oil in the lamp burned out, he remembered -
Why is my lord so quiet today?
"Could it be that the war is over?"
He's still alive, which is a big victory, I guess!
——
"Kang Jishou, how do you think you will compensate me?"
Shen Tang threw the sickle on the wall, approached Kang Shi, who was smiling with a guilty conscience, and trapped him in a corner, unable to fly.
"Please make it clear, my lord, that I don't know how long I will live."
Kang Shi tried to defend himself with the most innocent look.
Shen Tang was furious and raised his hand: "How dare you say that? If it weren't for your scribe's ways, I would have lost Huang Xiguang inexplicably? Don't you think this is outrageous?"
She carried a sickle and chased Huang Lie's remnant soldiers, staring at the Chinese army in pursuit. After a fierce pursuit and a desperate fight, Huang Lie retreated in two directions. There is a 1/2 chance that Shen Tang would be chasing the wrong person after locking onto Huang Lie's aura.
Shen Tang realized something was wrong and immediately changed his route to pursue him.
result--
Hahaha, Shen Tang is lost.
she! Residence! Yes! fan! road! Got it!
The direction of the pursuit was still in the opposite direction. If Gong Xiqiu hadn't come to pick him up, Shen Tang would have had to make do with it in the wild that night...
[I am not willing to let Huang Xiguang escape like this! 】
That kind of unwillingness made her heart-scratching and uncomfortable.
Gong Xiqiu glanced over: [Who said he escaped? 】
Shen Tang: [? ? ? 】
Gong Xiqiu then told her a good and bad news - the good news was that Huang Lie was caught up, and although it took a lot of elite efforts to catch him, as long as Huang Lie died, his power would fall apart; the bad news It was Huang Lie who committed suicide. Before his death, he did not tell the whereabouts of the national seal. He only said that Shen Tang would have retribution. These missing seals may become hidden dangers.
Shen Tang frowned: [Suicide, so casually? 】
This is too cheap Huang Lie.
Once this person dies, many things will remain unproven.
Shen Tang originally wanted to capture him alive and torture him.
Gong Xiqiu: [The body has been brought back, do you want to play with it? 】
Shen Tang's face darkened and he asked: "No, my taste is not that strong... Do you know who captured Huang Lie?" 】
Who robbed her of her military glory and her head!
Gong Xiqiu shook his head: [I don’t know. 】
He has little interest in such things.
The current task is to send Mama back safely.
When Shen Tang returned, Chaoliguan was still in post-war ruins, and the air was filled with the lingering smell of burnt and blood. Most of the soldiers were rushing to repair the city walls and damaged military defenses, but there was only one place where laughter continued.
Everyone seemed to be having a banquet to celebrate.
She caught the cheerful Kang Shi at a glance.
Kang Shi suddenly also bumped into his lord's gloomy face.
He broke out in a cold sweat: "Lord, please calm down."
The heads of Zhang He and the sixteenth-level master were hung on the sickle. Their faces were deathly pale, and they were staring at them with huge tiger eyes, which made the hairs all over their bodies stand out.
Shen Tang smiled softly: "Are you having fun today?"
Kangshi tensed his muscles: "I'm not happy."
Shen Tang murmured: "Is it majestic?"
Kang Shi shook his head like a rattle, fearing that he would be beaten severely after finishing his words: "Not majestic, not majestic, not as majestic as one of the millions of lords. Compared with the lord, his life span is only the brilliance of a grain of rice and the bright moon. How can they be compared? Don't talk about lord, Even Xun Hanzhang is not as good as 10%, he is spending money like water today!"
Shen Tang almost gasped.
His eyes were turning black.
She forgot that three-year-old kindness went online today...
"How much? How much did he spend?"
Kang Shi blinked: "I have one or two hundred thousand."
"silver?"
"Uh, gold."
|ω`)
I had a dream yesterday. I saw a faceless girl being tried. It was so miserable. She was put in jail and on death row for eating tofu with a spoonful of sugar. Someone gave her 100 million, and within a few years she would be on death row. Reaching hundreds of billions of profits can avoid the death penalty...
PS: Hehehe, has anyone noticed that Shiitake changed his avatar?
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