Succubus Chen Sir is reborn in Terra. Can he see the favorability?

As for the subsequent scene of the Oil Man fighting the Traditional Blood Demon, with Kal'tsit there, Kal'tsit and Warfarin both knew that a fight would not break out. If a fight really broke out and Kal'tsit's office was destroyed, then it would not be as simple as just being imprisoned in Cambridge for the two of them.

After Warfarin left, Kal'tsit naturally rejected all of Kal'tsit's applications to go out. Seeing that the chance to reunite with Chen Huijie was gone, Kal'tsit was anxious and spoke without thinking, inadvertently mentioning part of what happened in her dream.

This immediately perked up Kal'tsit and Logos. It was a dream again. At this moment, Kal'tsit and Logos couldn't help but wonder if Chen Huijie was some special race like Nightmare. The Originium skill was to influence others through dreams.

Kaishier and Logos asked Kruciel to tell them everything about her dream. Kruciel felt that her dream was too embarrassing and hesitated to speak. Finally, under the "threat" of Logso with witchcraft, Kruciel finally told them the whole story of her dream. After that, Kruciel said shyly:

"Tell me, is it possible that I had some unfinished fate with Chen Huijie in my previous life, and it has been renewed this time? So you can't stop me, I want to go to Longmen!"

"Klociel, I hope you can spend the time you spend reading online jokes on maintaining Rhodes Island programs."

After listening to Kal'tsit's dream story, Logos and Kal'tsit looked at each other and sent the somewhat infatuated oil man back to her post. After a brief discussion with Kal'tsit, Logos went to the library in Rhodes Island. He wanted to open some banned books there to see if he could find anything from them.

Just after Logos left, Kasir, who had just sat down, saw Amiya's little head poking out from the door...

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Chapter 156 Wei Lao Er: Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

After watching Logos leave, Kal'tsit continued to look at the various matters in front of her and began to be dazed. It's not quite right to say that she was dazed. She was probably torn between wanting to quit her job and run away and her belief in responsibility. Kal'tsit always felt that there was no end to these things, one after another, which made people's scalp tingle.

"Doctor Kelsey..."

At this moment, Amiya's voice diverted Kal'tsit's thoughts from her mental exhaustion. She turned her head and saw Amiya, still in her pajamas, standing timidly at the door looking at her. The little rabbit was grabbing the hem of her pajamas with both hands and rubbing it non-stop, as if it was just like what she was feeling at the moment.

Kal'tsit put down what she was doing, waved to Amiya, gently rubbed Amiya's head and whispered:

"It's okay, believe me, I can find a solution to your situation. Just give me a little more time, Amiya."

"Well, Dr. Kal'tsit, I'm feeling much better now. I feel like even if I leave it alone, it should be fine. So, please don't worry about me."

When Amiya heard this, she hurriedly explained that it was indeed the case. The little rabbit did not lie. Before that, in a trance, a very complicated set of... uh... something called meditation method emerged in her mind.

Although the meditation method in her mind was incomplete, Amiya felt that this magical practice method seemed to be able to relieve the pressure on her soul level after trying that small part of the meditation method for a while. The inexplicable sadness also subsided... No, it should be suppressed a lot.

As for the 'sad feeling', Amiya now seemed to realize its source, which should be the shadow she saw in her trance.

Although Amiya passed out due to the intense emotional fluctuations when she saw the phantom, she also felt a lot from that emotional fluctuation. The regret and sadness that she had never seen before almost occupied Amiya's entire heart.

Fortunately, this meditation method, which seems to be called Vipassana, is very effective. Even after such a short period of practice, without triggering any emotional fluctuations, Amiya can barely free herself from the entanglement of this inexplicable sadness.

After shedding this entanglement, Amiya began to think about where this sadness came from. Was it from the inheritance? It seemed not to be the case. The inheritance passed down by Sister Theresa seemed to be helping her resist this sadness.

But Amiya also felt that this idea seemed wrong. The inheritance did not seem that simple. At least in what she encountered this time, its existence made Amiya realize that it seemed much more complicated.

However, Amiya was certain that someone was feeling extremely sad because of Mr. Chen Huijie, and that sadness was so strong that Amiya could hardly bear it.

therefore……

"Dr. Kel'tsit, I want to go to Longmen."

Amiya made her request to Kal'tsit. She had just heard the argument between Miss Warfarin and Miss Kal's. After all, the lounge where she was now was not far from here, so Kal'tsit could check on Amiya's physical condition at any time.

At the same time, Amiya knew she shouldn't make this request at this moment, which seemed quite unreasonable just thinking about it, but...

Regardless of why this strange grief fell on me, at least what is certain is that someone is indeed missing Mr. Chen Huijie. Since I have already endured this longing, I should tell Mr. Chen Huijie and let him know that in this world, there are such emotions waiting for his response.

Although Amiya didn't know if it was too late to respond, if she didn't say it, then this feeling would be doomed to go unanswered, which would be such a pity. There had been too many misfortunes on this land. If possible, at least the misfortune that she had touched should be redeemed.

"Amiya, this really won't work."

Kal'tsit rejected Amiya's request without hesitation. While sending elite operators to escort them to Lungmen was theoretically feasible, doing so would consume a significant amount of manpower and material resources, and such an arrangement would almost certainly result in casualties among the elite operators. Therefore, when Amiya first proposed this idea, Kal'tsit interrupted her without even a second thought.

Amiya opened her mouth, but ultimately remained silent. Initially, she had only made this request with a glimmer of hope. Since Dr. Kal'tsit had clearly stated her disagreement, she decided not to insist, lest she burdened Dr. Kal'tsit further.

but……

"Doctor Kal'tsit, if you decide who to send to Lungmen, please let me know. I have something I'd like that operator to take to Mr. Chen."

"That's fine, Amiya. Go and rest. I have something else to do here, so I won't accompany you."

Kal'tsit thought about it and felt that there was no risk in this operation. After all, Amiya was a good girl and would not do anything out of line, so she agreed. Amiya nodded and went back to her room.

In the blink of an eye, Kal'tsit was the only one left in the room. She recalled Amiya's reaction just now and regretted that she ended the topic too quickly. Looking at Amiya's expression, it seemed that she had something else to say.

But beating around the bush like this doesn't seem like Amiya's habit... Or has His Highness's inheritance influenced Amiya?

Kal'tsit tapped the table gently. During the Kazdel Destruction War in the 8th/9th/8th year of the Terran calendar, the siblings Theresa and Tracys, following the death of the previous Demon King, Eresh, were recognized by the Black Crown, the symbol of the Demon King. Theresa accepted Tracys's coronation and became the new Demon King. She then united the Sarkaz Royal Court and defeated the coalition forces. The siblings thus became known as the "Six Heroes" of Kazdel, and a massive statue of them stands on the border to commemorate their achievements.

Then, in the year 1019 of the Terran calendar, Theresa and Theresis officially declared war on each other. More than 200 years of peace in Kazdel came to an end, and civil war began.

Finally, with the successful assassination by the Sarkaz assassin, Theresa entrusted the "Black Crown" to the young Amiya on her deathbed. After Kal'tsit returned to the Tower of Babel, Theresa entrusted her will to Kal'tsit through Amiya.

The Black Crown was the inheritance Thearesia had passed down to Amiya, and it was her most precious possession. Kel'tsit knew the true nature of the crown better than anyone else. So, if it was Chen Huijie who had caused the Black Crown to become restless...

Kal'tsit thought silently for a while, and finally, she picked up her personal terminal and sent a message to Logos, asking him to finish the work at hand and then go to Longmen to take a look at Chen Huijie.

'Am I going alone?'

Logos' message was immediately passed back to inquire.

"You go alone, remember to look for Amiya before you leave."

'it is good. '

At this point, the turmoil on Rhodes Island came to a temporary end. On the other side, Chen Huijie had already examined Adams. After giving him a few simple instructions, he began to discuss business with Adams.

"Wait a minute, I'm a patient now!"

Adams looked at Chen Huijie in front of him in a daze, and quickly pointed at himself and said:

"Logically, after you examined me, shouldn't you let me rest and come back to see me later? Why did things turn into a discussion about the Longmen Development Zone?"

"You're free anyway, and since I'm here, I might as well just talk briefly."

Chen Huijie was holding the lunch that Adams had just sent over, and while eating, he said softly:

"In Longmen, you are the most capable in economics, Mr. Adams. Let's analyze this a little. If I really don't understand or can't keep up, I won't get involved. I'll come and discuss this with you when Governor Wei is free."

"...Even if you flatter me like this, I still don't appreciate it. Besides, are you sure you want to build a new development zone in Longmen right now? Aren't you being a little too hasty?"

"Lay a good foundation first. Everything is difficult at the beginning. I'll be responsible for the beginning, and let the rest of Longmen handle the rest."

This kid...

Adams observed Chen Huijie's nonchalant expression, his lips twitching slightly. As a businessman, he knew that in this industry, almost everyone had their own "gray areas."

Therefore, he quickly realized that for an undocumented individual like Chen Huijie, with no background, it wouldn't be difficult to clear the obstacles within the development zone. After all, he had heard that Chen Huijie's swordsmanship was exceptional, and single-handedly defeating the bullies in Longmen Old Town wouldn't be a problem.

Adams continued to ponder this idea. If he were in charge of the Longmen Development Zone, Chen Huijie's presence would indeed offer new possibilities. He began to consider how to leverage Chen Huijie's abilities to advance the project while ensuring compliance with legal regulations and avoiding unnecessary complications. After all, for a businessman, ensuring the success of a project is crucial while also avoiding crossing red lines.

But this time Adams was really wrong. When Chen Huijie first came here, he might have had such thoughts, but after cooperating with Governor Wei and the Rat King, there was no need for that at all. His plan could be carried out more openly, removing all obstacles and advancing his ideas in a more direct and aboveboard manner.

Moreover, Chen Huijie felt that he was rather lazy by nature. For such things as these that he could command others to do, there was no need for him to personally do them. Wouldn't it be nicer to just lie at home and wait for reports from his subordinates?

Chen Huijie asked Adams this question primarily to assess whether his current resources were sufficient to secure this territory. If he found that they were insufficient, he would need to take action to address the shortfall and ensure that the majority of this "cake" ultimately fell into the hands of the Longmen officials.

To this end, Chen Huijie consulted Adams in detail regarding issues including but not limited to human, material, and financial resources. He hoped to receive a comprehensive assessment to determine the next course of action. If he found that resources were relatively limited in certain areas, he would consider taking appropriate measures to ensure the smooth implementation of the entire plan.

A moment later, Chen Huijie left Adams's room. Staring at the chair Chen Huijie had just sat in, Adams fell into deep thought. His conversation with Chen Huijie had left him with a feeling that something was amiss. He realized that while Chen Huijie's methods appeared relaxed, they were actually quite rigorous. On the surface, Chen Huijie seemed willing to let go, but in reality, he had a firm grip on every crucial area.

In this way, no matter where the problem occurs, he can quickly stabilize the situation in the first place, and then, depending on the situation, he can either use thunder-like means or gentle and drizzle to eliminate the problem.

This style of doing things will basically not cause any problems as long as the person operating it is capable enough. Although that boy is still a little immature, he is quite good considering his age.

But here’s the thing…

This is really a method that can be taught by Wei Laoer from another world. Wei Laoer himself does not follow this path, so what good can he teach others? So... who did this kid learn from?

Just when Adams was puzzled, Chen Huijie had already started to float towards the apartment. He suddenly remembered that there was still some medicine prescribed by Ah that he had not finished. After all, it was bought with money and was good for him. He couldn't waste it like this.

At the same time, Wei Yanwu slammed the table, leaned back in his chair, waved to his good brothers in black cape on both sides and said:

"After you've dealt with it, take these things away quickly. I'm getting a headache just looking at them."

"Duke Wei, compared to back then, you have indeed made a lot of progress now."

The black-capped shadow guards on the left and right had watched Wei Yanwu grow up, so they were much more casual during the conversation. The black-capped shadow guard standing on the left said jokingly with a smile:

"If you were at Bai Zao, you would have already run away under the pretext of having a meal."

"Well, people are always young and frivolous and ignorant. Mr. Wang, please stop making fun of me with things from the past."

Wei Yanwu coughed awkwardly and quickly changed the subject. However, the black-capped shadow guard on the other side couldn't help but follow up and said:

"If you, Duke Wei, had been as diligent as Mr. Chen, it might not have been so easy for you to escape from Baizao. I'm sure many civil and military officials would have come to block your way."

"Let's talk and joke as we please, but please don't drag people who don't follow the rules into this, okay?"

Wei Yanwu couldn't help but complain and said:

"Such a hardworking person shouldn't exist... Hmm? No, you say, is it possible... that Xiaojie wasn't taught by me?"

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Chapter 157 Wei Lao Er: What’s going on with the other me?

Wei Yanwu suddenly reacted. He remembered that when Chen Huijie was in the Guard Bureau, he once said that he originally had racial characteristics like Huijie, but because of oripathy, they fell off on their own.

This statement...

Wei Yanwu felt that there should be some discrepancies, but the discrepancy should be in how the thing fell off. As for the mineral disease, if you get it, you will die. This land has existed for many years, and this iron rule has never changed. Therefore, let's skip this detail for now. According to him, before this, he should have been a true dragon of Dayan like himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Yanwu's expression suddenly turned cold. In the history of Dayan, there have also been some evil tricks. For example, in the barbarian areas in the south, there is the so-called evil art of blood transfusion and transformation. The barbarians there will draw out people's blood, perform the so-called purification and sublimation ceremony, and inject the remaining residues of the ceremony into their own bodies to make themselves a new existence.

When the Dayan officials found the remains of the ritual sacrifices, their racial identities could no longer be identified. All their racial characteristics had been erased in that bloody ceremony.

When the case was reported to the imperial court, everyone was shocked. The order to eradicate the cult was immediately carried out, and all the internal information of the cult was confiscated and destroyed under the supervision of the imperial guards.

It was after that that Dayan began to crack down on the problem of cults... However, Wei Yanwu also knew that similar methods were actually used in the Dayan Palace... Ahem, I've gone off topic.

Wei Yanwu looked at the documents in front of him. Those were all handled by Chen Huijie. He was very capable. Even though Wei Yanwu was reluctant to admit it, he had to say that it wouldn't be long before this nephew from another world would be able to become a frontier official in charge of a region. If he was given a little more time, it wouldn't be impossible for him to take charge of the Great Yan World.

And...if Chen Huijie also had the blood of a true dragon like himself, then no matter how he thought about it, his younger brother would have some ulterior motives. No, not only his younger brother, but his teacher would probably come to take a look.

Although Chen Huijie was born to his younger sister, strictly speaking, he did not conform to the rules of inheritance, but this little detail was harmless to the other two. If anyone in the court wanted to use this as an excuse, Chen Huijie would not have to do anything, as his younger brother and the three ministers would start calling out the names of the nine clans.

Of course, the premise is that Chen Huijie is worthy of them doing so...

Wei Yanwu glanced at the documents in front of him. These were part of the results of the child's work for one night, no, most of the night. If his younger brother, who was now sitting on the throne, could be so diligent, he wouldn't have to work so hard for too long. If he worked so hard for a month, all the ministers below would have to write a joint letter to the emperor, asking him to take care of his health and not to overwork himself.

Therefore, there is no doubt that both his younger brother and his teacher should be very satisfied with Chen Huijie's performance. It is estimated that if it were not for the pressure from his teacher, his younger brother would have been ready to perform the "Easily Soluble in Water Method", abdicate on the spot, and run back to be a free and easy prince.

I have to say that I seem to understand the teacher's headache now. The teacher was originally determined to assist the wise monarch and create a prosperous era together, but he ran away halfway, and his younger brother was also thinking about running away all day long. No wonder the teacher's hair has turned so white in the past ten years.

With the two examples of himself and his younger brother in front of him, Chen Huijie, the son of the true dragon, seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye. From a certain point of view, if Chen Huijie's generation changed and he became the same generation as himself, he would lead people to write a letter to ask his father to change the East Palace.

No matter how Wei Yanwu thought about it, he felt that in another world, Chen Huijie should have been trained to be a crown prince, or even an emperor. Although Wei Yanwu couldn't understand why his other-worldly self would be willing to let his nephew sit on the throne, judging by the abilities Chen Huijie had demonstrated so far, he should be right in this regard.

But... in this case, a new problem arises. How could this child, who was valued by his younger brother, the tutor, and himself in another world, fall into the hands of a cult-like entity and have his true dragon bloodline forcibly extracted, becoming so weak and short-lived? Did he do something wrong to make his younger brother and the tutor abandon him?

This shouldn't be possible. Judging from the child's current behavior, he doesn't seem like someone who would disappoint others. Is this an internal political struggle?

Wei Yanwu's face was so gloomy that it looked like water might drip from it. Although his brother wanted to leave the throne, the change of that position was not as easy as he had imagined...

But, that's impossible, isn't it? What's going on in that other world? Even the Emperor and the Imperial Tutor couldn't save their lives? Although I haven't spent much time with that child, no matter how I think about it, I feel that the child is someone who would voluntarily give up his true dragon bloodline for the sake of the greater good.

But if that's the case, then Wei Yanwu would start to criticize. What kind of losers are those people in the other world? They can't even protect a child, and they have to let these children risk their lives to maintain the overall situation.

Wait, putting everything else aside, this Xiaojie came to my place and kept calling his former self "Uncle." Instead of leading his men back to Baizao, his other-worldly self sat there, dejectedly shouting, "Where's the kid?" And he even had the nerve to come to me and yell, "Oh my god, is that really me?" How could he have lost even a little bit of courage? I'm ashamed of myself.

"Governor Wei, I have something to ask you."

Um! ?

Just when Wei Yanwu was extremely angry, a very helpless voice sounded in his ears. Wei Yanwu looked up suddenly and saw a familiar figure sitting opposite him, holding a teacup and taking a sip. His two brothers in black straw raincoats also stood beside him, holding documents for him. At this moment, Wei Yanwu felt that he and his brothers should switch positions.

At the same time, Wei Yanwu coughed dryly out of embarrassment. He had been thinking too deeply about something just now, and didn't...

"Governor Wei is so busy with his affairs and worried about Dragon Gate that he has no time to pay attention to trivial matters. It is only natural that I should not have deliberately concealed my presence and whereabouts. I disturbed Governor Wei. It is my fault. I hope Governor Wei will forgive me."

Well, how should I put it, although there is a bit of fiction in the content of this sentence, it makes people feel comfortable listening to it. If Huijie were here, I would be choked anyway. Look at her, then look at Huijie, why can't we switch it up? Throw Huijie over there and move Xiaojie over here. How great would that be.

Wei Yanwu couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart, then looked at Chen Huijie and asked with a smile:

"Xiao Jie, why are you here? Is there something you forgot to tell me?"

Wait, is he here to check how much work I've completed?!