People in Douluo, the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 178 178 Tang San is standing up again
“That’s what we said, but…but we only encountered two assassination attempts, and there was no major unrest in the empire. Reporting such a small matter to the God Realm through the Sea God Pavilion is a bit of an overreaction.”

Mo Lian still didn't give up and continued to persuade earnestly.

Xue Qingfeng was not angry. She quickly waved her hand, and a chessboard was carried in by two maids. On the chessboard... was an endgame, an endgame that even a chess beginner could solve.

Mo Lian frowned and said, "Sister Feng, according to the rule that the red side goes first, the red side's rook will directly fall to the bottom, and the black side will no longer have the power to resist, and nothing can help."

"What if the black side goes first?" Xue Qingfeng crossed his arms and looked at Mo Lian in front of him with interest.

Mo Lian thought: "If the black side moves first, they can directly knock down the black side's rook. Although they will lose a cannon, it will make the chess game come alive again. The red side no longer needs to stand on the edge of the cliff the whole time. It is still unknown who will win or lose!"

"But a chess game is a chess game. There are prerequisites. If you want to tamper with the rules of the game, the other party may not agree..."

At this point, Mo Lian's voice stopped abruptly. Yes, the condition for the black side to move first is to tamper with the rules of the chess game. In this case, is there really no possibility of compromise between the God Realm and the Sea God Tang San?
As long as they can take down the red side's rook first, although they won't be able to take the initiative in the future games, there is still a glimmer of possibility.

Thinking of this, Mo Lian's eyes unconsciously fell on Xue Qingfeng, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. Is this... is this still the weak and frail man in men's clothing? This level of metaphor... it is impossible to think of it without some strategy.

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The scene changed. In the office on the top floor of Poseidon Pavilion, Long Xiaoyao looked at the two imperial representatives in front of him with a rather unpleasant expression.

"You mean... to let me report this situation to Lord Poseidon?"

The representatives of the Douling Empire and the Xingluo Empire nodded at the same time without saying much. Their mission was to convey the message, and what happened afterwards was none of their business.

Seeing this scene, Long Xiaoyao was a little undecided. He was not a person who could make decisions, and it would seem unprofessional to ask Ah Xing in front of others.

There was no other way, Long Xiaoyao could only wave his hand and said, "You two should stay on Sea God Island first. The situation has happened suddenly, and I need to consider it carefully."

The two representatives nodded, and led by the maid, they walked out of the office.

The moment the office door closed again, Long Xiaoyao took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the door of the small room next to him.

Aying then pushed the door open and walked out, then went to the sofa and lay down with her legs spread out. She didn't care at all that she was wearing a skirt today, and she didn't even wear stockings, showing her infinite beauty in front of Long Xiaoyao.

"Bingyu girl, what do you think about this matter?"

Long Xiaoyao was not affected at all. He had long regarded Ah Ying as his junior. As a self-proclaimed gentleman, he would never have any inappropriate thoughts about his junior. Seeing that Long Xiaoyao's mind was not corrupted, Ah Ying curled his lips and said unhappily: "How did you see it? Of course, you saw it while lying down. Whether you should report the situation or not is up to you. If you are dedicated to the Sea God Pavilion, report it as soon as possible. Everything should be prevented. You can't wait until the Douluo Continent is in chaos before seeking help from the God Realm, right?"

As she spoke, Ah Ying took out a pair of ice blue pantyhose from her storage bracelet and put them on. Having lost her identity as an assassin, she gradually began to like the combination of skirt and pantyhose.

There was no other way before. It was not convenient to go to the toilet in this outfit. For an assassin, time is money.

Long Xiaoyao said solemnly, "Bingyu girl, what you mean is... if I don't report the situation to the God Realm, will the unrest in the Douling Empire and the Xingluo Empire further expand?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Ah Ying said dimly, "The two empires are not weak, but they are only not weak. An existence that is stronger than the Spirit Hall must have a god-like existence behind it to support it. Not to mention the two empires, even the Sea God Pavilion in its heyday had no way to deal with it. It could only let the other party develop."

Aying could naturally think of what Xue Qingfeng and Mo Lian could think of. Her existence was just to whisper in Long Xiaoyao's ears. Only if the God Realm intervened in advance could the muddy water of Douluo Continent be made even more muddy, and they would have the opportunity to gain more benefits from it.

After Long Xiaoyao thought about it for a while, he finally... nodded, and reported the whole situation to Tang San using the method Moon told him.

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At this time, Tang San was still in seclusion in the rebuilt Seagod Temple. He had found a way to deal with the thousands of wronged souls in his sea of ​​consciousness, which was... refining!
That's right, it's refining. Thousands of wronged souls have evolved into his inner demon, which has already shown a tendency to form a second personality. If he can successfully refine it, he can shape it into an avatar... no, an incarnation, an incarnation with an independent individuality, and with the same talents as his original body.

As long as there is enough time, it will not be difficult for the incarnation to cultivate to the Supreme God King. By then... he will not even need to recruit the Son of Luck as his subordinate, and he will be qualified to challenge the God King of Destruction and his family.

After receiving the report from Long Xiaoyao, Tang San frowned. He didn't want to get involved in these trivial matters.

But on second thought, the current situation in Douluo Continent is in chaos. The three empires are acting independently and no longer accept the unified dispatch of Poseidon Pavilion. Following the Tang Sect, Poseidon Pavilion has also shown signs of decline. This is not the situation he wants to see.

And...his good daughter is a bit of a headache. Why did she suddenly become rebellious?
Tang San didn't care. In his eyes, only his son was qualified to inherit his family business. His daughter... huh, she was just an outsider. Let her die in the outside world. Just treat her as if he had no daughter.

Thinking of this, Tang San asked the priest waiting outside to call Tang Hao and A Yin over.

"Dad, Mom, I need you two to go to Douluo Continent to investigate some things. The current Sea God Pavilion Master will tell you the details, so I won't go into details. Once you find the target, notify me immediately and I will let Old Dai bring people to support you."

The Old Dai that Tang San referred to was naturally Dai Mubai. As his own identity changed, the way he addressed Dai Mubai changed accordingly.

From the beginning, Boss Dai, to Mu Bai, then to Boss Dai, then to Mu Bai, and now it has become Old Dai.

(End of this chapter)