People in Douluo, the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 169 169. Ambitious A Ying

As a qualified boss, he has reason to doubt everyone and every force, but unfortunately... he doesn't have much time left, and these suspicions are destined to be unverified.

After a few seconds of sadness, Moon recovered and said in a deep voice: "I have negotiated with the Douling and Xingluo empires. They agreed to my proposal and leased several cities on the eastern coast to our Poseidon Pavilion for us to train our troops."

"Don't underestimate the power of the army. Whether it's the Ultimate Douluo or the gods, the places they can reach are extremely limited. The army can serve as the spokesperson for the Sea God Pavilion and help us manage the local area. In the future, if we want to develop overseas or expand our actual control, we will not be able to do it without our own army."

"The Supervisory Group system and the Sea God Fate Blind Date Association can be abolished. I don't want to elaborate on the reasons. You are already over a hundred years old, so you should know your own situation."

As he spoke, Moon pounded the conference table in front of him several times viciously. All the members of the Sea God Pavilion lowered their heads in shame. No one refuted Moon's decision, and no one brought up the ancestral rules.

Because of a Sea God Fate blind date, the outside world actually jokingly called the Sea God Pavilion a pimp pavilion and Shrek Academy a pimp academy. The existence of the Sea God Fate blind date precisely shows that the Sea God Pavilion does not have the charm to attract talented soul masters to join, and can only rely on this pimping method to keep the gifted soul master boys and girls in Shrek City.

If Poseidon Pavilion wants to reform and get rid of its bad habits, it must abandon these bad habits. The era of using power to suppress others is... over. Perhaps in the near future, all major powers will have their own gods to worship, and Poseidon Pavilion will no longer be the only force backed by gods.

At this moment, Moon grabbed the edge of the conference table tightly, and his whole body twitched continuously as if he had Parkinson's disease.

The next moment, Moon fell backwards, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his originally trembling body suddenly stopped.

Moon...died, but his death was not spectacular. His soul disappeared in this world and did not become the nourishment of the ancient golden tree like the previous masters of the Poseidon Pavilion.

Ugh!
Long Xiaoyao sighed, then quickly took out an ice coffin from his storage ring and placed the body of his old friend inside.

For some reason, he always felt an indescribable sadness. If his willpower was not strong enough, he would probably be lying on the ice coffin and crying bitterly, right?

Even when his daughter died, he was not so sad. Perhaps... blood relationship cannot determine feelings. What really determines feelings is companionship.

Soon, all the members of Poseidon Pavilion left the Poseidon Pavilion meeting room. In the huge meeting room, only Long Xiaoyao, Yan Shaozhe and Cai Meir were left.

Cai Meier swallowed her saliva and slowly handed an envelope to Long Xiaoyao. "Grandpa, this was secretly given to me by my teacher before I went to the North City Gate. He asked me to wait until he died and then give this letter to you."

Long Xiaoyao was stunned when he heard this. Before going to the north gate to resist the Snow Emperor, had his old friend anticipated the current situation?
Long Xiaoyao hurriedly opened the letter and read it quickly.

Be careful with the Haiwang Family and the Yunyu Empire; they might be jackals hiding in the dark.

Meng Bingyu can be trusted, but she is not worthy of trust. She only has herself in her eyes.

Often the most unbelievable thing is the only way to the truth.

Three sentences. Moon only left three sentences, leaving the three people confused.

Yan Shaozhe frowned and said, "Grandpa, what should we do next? Should we secretly investigate the Haiwang Family and the Yunyu Empire?" Long Xiaoyao said solemnly, "No, our methods are too immature. Professional matters should be left to professionals."

The scene changed, and in the office on the top floor of Poseidon Pavilion, Long Xiaoyao handed Moon's suicide letter to Aying intactly.

Ah Ying took it and looked at it, and his expression instantly became strange. "Often the most unbelievable thing is the only way to the truth, but many times, the truth... is not important."

"Why?" Cai Meir raised her hand and asked the question in her heart.

"Because... a confrontation of that level has nothing to do with outsiders like us." Ah Ying said expressionlessly: "During the Journey of Miracles, hundreds of young inheritors lost their lives, and four descendants of gods suddenly appeared. What does this prove? It proves that the owner of the miracle and the mastermind hidden in the dark are on two different sides."

"We don't have a divine inheritance, nor are we the close ministers of the mastermind behind the scenes. Who wins or loses, and who will become the master of this world, does it have anything to do with us?"

"That's true, but when I think about the possibility that there might be a wolf lurking around us, I feel a little... uneasy."

Long Xiaoyao's face turned red and he scratched his head in a naive manner. The expression on his face was extremely awkward.

Hearing this, Ah Ying curled his lips and said unhappily, "Born free, yet always in chains. Douluo Continent is governed by the God Realm, and outside this world, there is an extremely vast sky. We may seem to be independent individuals, but in fact... someone has already written our destiny."

After saying that, Aying shook her hair, returned to her seat and continued to look through the memorials, no longer paying attention to Long Xiaoyao and the other two.

In fact, as things have developed to the point now, Ah Ying's plan is obvious. He simply wants to use the platform of Poseidon Pavilion to see if he can get in touch with those two forces.

The Haiwang family? We can try it out.

After dealing with the memorials in her hand, Aying handed over some trivial matters to Yunxi, and she left the Sea God Island and went to the area where the Haiwang family was located.

"Hey, Butler Zhu, are you busy?"

Looking at Qin Ningyun registering at the gate of the Talisman Training Base, Ah Ying's expression was extremely awkward. This... this is called a housekeeper? Why is she like a nanny?

Qin Ningyun waved her hand and said expressionlessly: "I am not interested in men. I don't have any hobbies. I can't sit still, so I find something to do from time to time."

"What about you? Master Meng, how come you have time to come to me? Shouldn't you be handling matters in the Sea God Pavilion?"

Ah Ying said calmly, "How big is the actual control area of ​​the Sea God Pavilion? How can there be so many matters to deal with? Well, I have nothing to do, so I thought of coming down for a walk and talking to someone. After thinking about it, maybe we can have some common topics."

(End of this chapter)