People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

If it's done, the trouble will be even bigger. This is blatant interference in another country's internal affairs, and unlike the Victoria incident, this time there isn't even a plausible pretext.

Waving the human rights stick? Human rights work everywhere, but they don't seem to work as well as on infected people.

Many countries don't even consider infected people as "people".

But Chen clearly had no intention of letting Ernst be the butt of the story. After explaining the whole situation, she immediately turned to look at Ernst:

"Mr. Ernst, could you please help me?"

Ernst, who was still teaching the pure-hearted doctor Ding Zhen what a snow leopard was, coughed and turned his head upon hearing this:

"Ms. Chen, it's not that I don't want to help you, but isn't this a legal issue specific to Longmen?"

He glanced at Kal'tsit, then at the Doctor, and a thought struck him:

"Alright, Kal'tsit, take the Doctor with you, refer to the laws of the Great Yan Dynasty, and draft a new plan that complies with the laws of the Great Yan Dynasty. Then have Miss Chen take it to Governor Wei for review, what do you say?"

Kal'tsit was stunned.

She instinctively wanted to decline, but after thinking about it, she realized that this was a business deal that Ernst had introduced to her in the first place. Now that the client was dissatisfied and demanding changes to the plan, it was indeed her responsibility as the contractor.

It seems she really has no way to quit.

The doctor next to Ernst was also taken aback.

He opened his mouth, stammering slightly:

But I won't.

"fine."

Ernst waved his hand and introduced the situation to Chen, who looked somewhat puzzled:

"Miss Chen, don't underestimate him. His talent is definitely no less than mine!"

"Moreover, he is a compassionate and helpful person, a moral exemplar in Terra. He can definitely help you handle this matter and come up with a solution that will satisfy both you and Governor Wei!"

Chen found it hard to believe, but looking at Ernst's serious expression, he felt that Ernst wasn't lying to him.

5 But he had never seen this person before.

I've never heard of him having any achievements, deeds, or background.

She hesitated for a long time, still somewhat unsure, before confirming:

"Is it really reliable, Mr. Ernst? You can't be lying to me, can you?"

"Oh, Miss Chen, what are you saying?"

4. Ernst waved his hand and spoke in a somewhat broken Yan-Shu dialect.

"As the saying goes, heroes are not judged by their origins, and good men are not judged by their age. As for the Doctor's abilities, just ask anyone on Rhodes Island, and no one will be able to deny them!"

Secondly, he just got back. Those who know him know he's awesome, and those who don't know him have never even met him, so they definitely can't say anything bad about him.

"I do have a mission on this trip, so I can only stay in Lungmen for a short while. But the Doctor and Rhodes Island can stay here. With them helping me, everything will be absolutely foolproof!"

Chen then nodded.

Ernst is right, especially his saying that heroes come from all walks of life.

She never liked being given any special treatment because of her status, especially when she was on a mission and facing those bandits, the other guards officers actually told her to hide in the back!

What a joke!

Who is so bold as to use the back door to reach this battlefield where blood is shed and lives are sacrificed!

Now that Ernst so highly regards this "Doctor's" abilities, Chen Huijie might as well trust him! She knows what kind of person Mr. Ernst is; he wouldn't betray her!

"Then please take good care of me, Doctor!"

A bright smile appeared on her face as she extended her hand to the doctor.

The doctor paused, then nervously looked up at Ernst before extending his hand to shake Chen's:

"Please take good care of me."

Ernst smiled with satisfaction.

Yep!

Why did you go to such great lengths to travel to Chernobog and drag yourself out of your coffin?

This is the moment!

Terra has so many troubles! How can Ernst handle them all by himself?

From now on, you'll be the one to shoulder all the pressure that's troublesome, yields little benefit, and may even involve political risks!

After Kal'tsit led Chen and Hoshiguma into the ship's interior, Ernst patted the Doctor on the shoulder.

The doctor turned his head, and a rare fighting spirit rose in his clear eyes!

He said seriously:

"Ernst, thank you for your trust."

“Although I don’t remember who you are, Kal’tsit said that you used to be my best friend.”

"I will do my best to live up to your trust!"

Ernst opened his mouth.

Those words of encouragement, those promises of five pie in three years, were ultimately never spoken.

Hey buddy, don't be so serious!

I feel guilty for tricking a recent college graduate into signing a contract to transfer the legal entity status of the company!

Chapter 940 When Lao Bo Starts to Exert His Strength

Longmen, Governor's Mansion, Wei Yanwu's office.

A guard dressed in a black raincoat and wearing a bamboo hat walked up to Wei Yanwu and stood beside him, whispering:

"Lord Wei, Miss Chen has left the city."

"Hoshiguma and she were together, looking in the direction the two were heading northwest."

Wei Yanwu paused slightly, his pupils contracting for a moment, before he slowly sighed:

"I see."

"Don't worry about her. These are turbulent times, so let's not cause any more trouble."

"Should I deal with those people, Lord Wei?"

Hei Suo suddenly knelt on one knee, his voice filled with earnestness.

“If Miss Chen continues like this, I am really worried that she will get entangled with the infected people in the civilian area.”

"If this matter is brought before the officials from the Court of Judicial Review, Lord Wei will inevitably have to worry about it again. It would be better to resolve this permanently!"

Wei Yanwu turned his head and looked at the black-clad figure in front of him.

Back then, during the Yanwu Palace Coup, he originally intended to escape Baizhao alone, but unexpectedly, under those circumstances, there were still people around him who were willing to stay by his side.

Black Cloak was one of those people.

They were all imperial guards of the Great Yan Dynasty. They removed their armor, erased their names, and abandoned their official positions, fleeing with Wei Yanwu to this remote place.

Back then, Wei Yanwu had suspected them of being assassins sent by his younger brother, who "plotted everything to seize the throne," to monitor him or even eliminate him. But after spending time with them, their unwavering loyalty made him lower his guard.

He pursed his lips:

"Since you and the others also know that the Dali Temple is about to send people, we must not act rashly now."

“There are quite a few infected people in the civilian area, and it would be difficult to handle if we rashly started killing people. Besides, I promised Lin Gerui that I would take care of that area.”

If they can't solve the problem, they'll deal with the person who caused it—that's the Ursus way.

Although the Yan Kingdom also frequently engaged in such activities, Wei Yanwu was far too wary of them, and they valued "restraint," unlike the Ursus people who were so blatant.

Wei Yanwu pondered for a moment and then spoke:

"Let me go find Lin Gerui and temporarily seal off that area."

"Just say that an infectious disease outbreak has occurred there."

This tactic, of course, couldn't be hidden from the Dali Temple. People from the Dali Temple could still get in if they wanted to, and Wei Yanwu had no ability to stop them.

But then he could legitimately disqualify Chen Huijie from entering.

Hei Suo clearly understood Wei Yanwu's way of thinking, and he immediately grasped Wei Yanwu's plan:

"But will Miss Chen accept it?"

"She has no choice but to accept it!"

Wei Yanwu's tone was unusually intense, but he quickly regained his composure and rubbed his temples.

"The Dali Temple, Ernst, and the invitation from Baizhao—all these things combined are like a storm brewing; this is no laughing matter."

"Let's make do with Huijie for now."

"Isn't she willing to leave the city without permission just to meet Mr. Ernst? Then let her be the host and show Mr. Ernst the sights of Lungmen."

As Wei Yanwu spoke, he muttered something under his breath:

"She can't exactly take Mr. Ernst for a stroll in the working-class district, can she?"

The man in the black cloak was about to agree, but then his mind raced, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly beneath the black veil of his hat. He whispered:

"It's hard to tell!"

Longmen, a working-class neighborhood, a candy store.

The Rat King's candy shop is usually unmanned; it's more of a rendezvous point for various gangs. If you want to do anything on the Rat King's territory, you have to report to him beforehand. If you can't find the Rat King at his usual places like parks, theaters, or teahouses, you can try your luck at the candy shop.

Of course, the Rat King generally doesn't recommend people come here to find him.

Ling Lingge Rui is a very particular person. Although he is the manager of the underground forces of Longmen, he hopes to build a peaceful and prosperous world.

For Zalak, the candy store was like a paradise in his childhood dreams, a "pure land" in his heart.

But Swire clearly didn't care about any of that.

Liu came to pay her respects to the Rat King with bags and packages, but after walking around, she couldn't find anyone. She only found Lin Yuxia and asked her. She learned that the Rat King was "enjoying life" here.

"Uncle Lin, why haven't I seen you taking your walk today?"

Having rediscovered her accent, which she couldn't quite place in Yan Country, Shi Huaiya placed the gifts on the table and looked at Lin Gerui, the Rat King, who was sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, resting.

Like Wei Yanwu, he was a person who had reverted to his ancestral form, possessing the "appearance of a divine being." In some countries, this appearance can even be considered an auspicious sign and a symbol of status.

The Sanyan Kingdom's nostalgia, reverence for antiquity, and imitation of the past are examples of this.

Lin Gerui slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Shi Huaiya:

"Who do we have here? It's just the Adams's girl. What brings you here?"

"It's nothing, my father asked me to wish you a Happy New Year."

As Shih Huai-ya spoke, she made a bow.

“I’m poor, not as well off as your family, so I don’t have any money to give you a red envelope.”

As Lin Gerui spoke, a slight smile still appeared on his face.

"Yuxia, take Miss Shi Huaiya to the store and pick out some candy. I heard from Adams that you didn't come back for the New Year, so you probably didn't buy any New Year's goods. Consider it a gift from your old man."

Lin Gerui's candies were all counterfeit, but Swire didn't mind.

"Thank you, old man."

After walking around the store with Lin Yuxia and picking out a large bag of candy, Shi Huaiya returned to the counter but didn't leave immediately.

Lin Gerui looked at her for a while before speaking:

"Yuxia, you go out and keep watch first."

Lin Yuxia glanced at Shi Huaiya with some surprise, but immediately nodded, walked out of the shop, pulled up the shutter, and stood guard at the door.

Lin Gerui finally stood up from the recliner, leaning on his dragon-headed cane, his gaze sharp:

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Did you know that Mr. Ernst is coming to Lungmen?"