Chapter 203 Pinocchio (15) "Who, who misses you!"...
Different growth environments can give rise to completely different ideas.
Hanunu felt that Heyuan's actions were completely unnecessary and even condescending.
He was no different from himself in essence, yet he always looked down on him as someone superior.
Of course, the crane and the kite did not show any obvious signs.
But his matter-of-fact attitude revealed the environment he had always been in—
Everyone revolves around him, everyone goes along with him, and everyone unconditionally agrees with his decisions.
Hanunu acknowledged the charm of the crane.
Young people are strong and beautiful enough; these two qualities alone are enough to make most people flock to them.
Hanunu knew that He Yuan meant well.
But in the current situation, it's neither necessary nor required.
He was prepared for He Yuan's persistence, and also prepared to gently dissuade her...
No, why would he try to persuade me?
Hanunu was stunned for a moment, not noticing that He Yuan had already let go of his hand and sat down in the old chair.
“I know this is a pipe dream,” He Yuan said calmly, “but I have the power, the tools, and the ability to do it all… Why shouldn’t I do it?”
He knew, of course, that what he had just said was just like an advertisement that tricks elderly people into buying health products—completely unconvincing—but he still wanted to do it.
In reality, there may not be a "good begets good, evil begets evil" principle, nor the "innocent should not be harmed" principle, but in his game world, Pinocchio, which he regards as something in his grasp, will definitely exist here.
Here, there will be no one whose life is affected, no one who cannot seek justice, and no one who embezzles and breaks the law and goes unpunished... This is the world he wants to build, his ideal paradise.
What would be considered insane in real life, what would be impossible in reality, he would accomplish in the game.
Crane Kite told Hanunu, "I will stick to my beliefs and I will not change them."
"If you won't tell me, then I'll investigate them one by one..."
Hanunu grabbed his shoulders and questioned, "Then how do you judge whether they have any so-called 'difficulties,' so-called 'grievances,' or so-called 'unavoidable circumstances'?"
Humans are complex.
Even Hanunu cannot be entirely at peace with himself, wondering if any of the people he has killed over the years were innocent or wrongfully killed.
If Hanunu is to be tried, he will be unforgivable.
He Yuan's so-called ideals are all based on his own eternal existence and eternal justice.
The law is never perfect, every trial will have its own shortcomings, and justice is almost impossible to achieve.
Crane Kite replied, "The simplest way is addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division; the most difficult way..."
The most difficult solution is to clearly define the price of all behaviors, punish mistakes, and ensure that these punishments do not conflict with each other.
No one can provide a perfect answer to this matter.
Hanunu took a deep breath, a faint glint in her eyes. "Are you going to stay here forever?"
He Yuan shook her head. "Of course not. Once Pinocchio has grown up, I'll be heading to my next destination too."
"Then how can you be sure that those who stay will stick to your path?"
This is not something that is easy to stick to.
“I believe you will,” He Yuan said, not swatting his hand away, but looking up at the werewolf. “You’re a person of principle, aren’t you?”
Hanunu was so angry she almost laughed.
"Yes, I have principles. Do you think I can outlive you?"
He was a werewolf, or rather, a hybrid with insufficient bloodline in the eyes of the Buli people. He had the advantages of a werewolf, but not the abundant blessings.
Hanunu's lifespan is shorter than that of a normal person, as if she traded her lifespan for a strong body.
He Yuan reached out and patted his face, "Of course I can let you live a long time..."
"Live as long as I do, a very, very long time, until the very end."
—Until I get tired of the game and never log on again.
Hanunu took his hand and turned away, saying, "I will not agree with your ideas, but as your agent, I will bring you the victory you desire."
He Yuan never imagined that persuading someone would be so difficult.
In the past, he was always successful and could handle even the most difficult tasks.
He called Jing Yuan, fully explained his thoughts, and heard Jing Yuan's dissuasion.
“Xiao Yuan, if it were me, I would communicate directly with their superiors and have them evacuate,” Jing Yuan said. “Admittedly, a revolution that is not thorough enough may indeed have the possibility of resurgence, but all of this is based on the premise that this place itself does not have autonomy and has a powerful enemy to threaten it.”
“But you’re here, its biggest adversary is your ally, and even me… Pinocchio will never be in that situation, so you don’t need to worry about it. You just need to tell the people who just left what you can do.”
“As for your ideals… I regret that I cannot contribute to them,” Jing Yuan sighed. “Even within the Immortal Boat Alliance, there is no truly impartial system, and even if there were, we would not claim to be impartial.”
He Yuan was not happy. "Do you think he's wrong?"
He had come to his senses and realized the absurdity of his ideas, but he still refused to admit it and was waiting for someone to give him a way out.
Jingyuan was already familiar with his various little expressions.
"The idea is good, but it's difficult to put into practice. However, I believe that Pinocchio, under your leadership, will maintain maximum fairness."
These words stirred He Yuan's blood.
Jingyuan noticed his intention to fly away and understandingly hung up the phone, saying, "I still have things to take care of here, I'll hang up now?"
He Yuan gave him a kiss, "I'll come find you once I'm settled here!"
Jing Yuan pointed at him from a distance, "Alright, I'll be waiting. If you don't come, I'll come and get you."
He Yuan knew Jing Yuan was joking, but she still unconsciously switched to a coquettish tone, "You're so strict, then I'm going to run away from home."
"What did I do to upset the young master? Why am I being punished like this?" Jing Yuan said with a smile, showing no sign of panic.
"Of course they don't care about me enough. It's been so long, and they haven't even called once!"
long time?
Jingyuan sensed something was wrong.
He Yuan has only been gone for two or three days, which is not a long time.
Is there something more to this story?
Jing Yuan keenly sensed something was amiss and suppressed his urges, "Then why is the young master calling me? Is he missing me?"
He Yuan blushed, "Who, who misses you!"
He had a great time playing outside!
Are you happy?
Why would someone who is happy have teary eyes? Why would someone who is happy have a sorrowful expression?
I went out to relax, but why am I feeling even more upset than before I left?
Jingyuan had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he couldn't.
He didn't know why He Yuan suddenly had these thoughts—she was probably provoked—but he knew that He Yuan was indeed capable of doing such things.
From the moment he killed Hu Lei, Jing Yuan knew that if He Yuan became lawless, the entire universe would be in turmoil—especially after the Star God cast his gaze upon him. Not to mention the universe, if there were other planes, He Yuan would probably be able to kill his way there.
It's naive to think that we can only bring justice to the world right now.
"Okay, okay, you have fun outside, but I still have to stay up all night to handle official business... Sigh, since Xiaoyuan left, there's no one to share the burden with me."
Jingyuan made a sighing and groaning expression.
He Yuan leaned closer to observe Jing Yuan with concern, "How could this happen? You need to rest properly, or we'll have to hire more people?"
Whether it was the filter or not, He Yuan pointed to Jing Yuan's under-eye area and said, "You have dark circles under your eyes. You really need to get some rest!"
Jing Yuan chuckled, "Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Hurry up and go talk to your agent, or you might end up fighting."
Xiao Yuan still cares about him.
This realization made Jingyuan feel much better.
As for the grievances suffered outside... let's see if we can get any information out of them.
He really couldn't understand why He Yuan would suffer such injustice.
Is that person out of their mind?
He Yuan couldn't hear his inner thoughts, otherwise she would definitely complain to Jing Yuan about Lai Gushi's behavior and the strange agreements and rules of the several stars.
He caught up with Hanunu, relayed what Jingyuan had said, and asked, "What do you think?"
Hanunu hesitated, glancing at the crowd in the camp. "Are you sure? You really can—"
Can you really liberate everything? Can the company really give up this place?
He Yuan assured her, "Of course, but the subsequent construction will have to be done my way!"
Hanunu, remembering his earlier ideal, immediately became alert and said, "Your plan won't work!"
He Yuan felt agitated just thinking about it, and stomped on his foot, saying, "Don't mention it again!"
His round eyes stared over, his werewolf face reflected in the blue-purple lake water.
Hanunu suddenly felt a little... inferior.
It's laughable, really.
His face was considered handsome among his kind, and in the past, when he was sent to auctions, people would buy him for a lot of money.
He should have been able to handle it with ease.
But today, he suddenly felt somewhat at a loss.
In just half a day, Hanunu saw many different expressions on Heyuan's face.
Arrogant, domineering, teasing... and now, coquettish.
...He couldn't think of any good words, so he could only give a general summary.
"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore."
He Yuan looked at him strangely, "Why has your voice become so gentle?"
It's also strangely sticky.
Hanunu: "..."
He was just suddenly electrocuted.
"It got stuck for a moment."
The sound is back to normal.
He Yuan secretly observed his affection level and heart rate, smiling but not revealing her thoughts.
"Then...shall we set off to find someone to negotiate with?"
Hanunu quickly pulled down the brim of her hat. "I'm going to change my clothes."
As He Yuan watched his retreating figure, she seemed to have found something amusing, and her previous troubles vanished.
While Hanunu was changing clothes, Heyuan dialed someone's number.
The supplies he received clearly bore the name and contact information of Taravan Keane, suggesting that the other party had already anticipated this.
"Hello, Mr. Heyuan."
Taravan? Keane sat in his office chair and greeted Crane and Kite on the other side of the screen.
Without wasting any words, He Yuan said directly, "I want a Pinocchio."
"Don't play word games with me. I want the Pinocone land, and I want all the power. The company can't interfere in the slightest from now on."
Taravan? Keane's expression stiffened. "Sir, you should call the market development department about this..."
"But he didn't appreciate it, did he?"
It was no secret that He Yuan had arrived at Pinocchio, but the fact that the head of the market development department did not come or take the initiative to make overtures already proved the other party's attitude.
“Taravan Keane, a member of the seven-member board, your ambitions go beyond this,” He Yuan said decisively. “Isn’t it your idea to have me do you this favor?”
It can't just be something loose, can it?
That old geezer is probably way too old to be so naive and innocent.
I sometimes get carried away and talk about unrealistic ideals, but the person on the other side of the screen wouldn't.
Taravan? Keane smiled: "It's so much easier talking to smart people."
He also stated his requirements bluntly: "I want the position of Amber King's Envoy."
He Yuan raised an eyebrow. "That's it?"
It wasn't that he was confident; after all, three Star Gods had already clearly told him that they could give up the position of Envoy, and even if Kripper didn't give it to him, Crane Kite could give him someone else as compensation.
But he also said in advance: "I'm not sure if He will agree, but I promise you will receive a reward at the level of an envoy."
Taravan? That's exactly what Keane wants.
To be honest, it doesn't matter much whose envoy you are; the main thing is your position.
Anyone who is a Commander is more or less better than a Fate Walker.
Whether he becomes the King of Amber or not will only affect his future influence—even without it, his influence is already considerable.
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Author's Note: Here we go!
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