When Sun Miao appeared in front of Cheng Shi again, the wise man was undoubtedly angry.
The Fate Weaver's return intact meant that he had dealt with the Tamer properly, but the question was, why didn't you let me vent my anger too?
What about the trust between us as both vice presidents of the School of History, and the friendship between us who once traded intelligence about gods?
Also, how did you get the trainer to make sure he wouldn't come back to life?
Sun Miao had a lot of questions in his mind, but seeing Cheng Shi's expression that looked like he had dug a hole for him to jump into, he hesitated for a moment and did not choose to ask, but snorted heavily.
"Should I thank you for letting me out?"
Cheng Shi was amused by this foolish remark. He nodded repeatedly: "If you want, I would be honored to refuse."
"......" Sun Miao's nostrils began to tremble with anger, but soon he looked at Cheng Shi suspiciously and said, "Something is wrong. Since you have solved everything, it means that this trial has completely lost its meaning for us.
But after you let me out, you didn't say goodbye to me, and you didn't suggest the next course of action. What are you planning?
Are you feeling quite sentimental because you settled an old matter with your own hands?
Forget it, Vice President Cheng. In my brief contact with you, I can see that you are not a person who reminisces about the past, especially when the person being reminisced is Du Qiyu.
What do you want me to do again?
Why, isn't it? You're standing in front of me without saying anything, isn't it just to make me take the initiative to ask what I need to do for you?
Last time you at least pretended, but this time you don’t even want to pretend?
Don't look at me like that. My wisdom is never meant to be used by others. Don't even think about it...
Wait, the history of the Trial has no appeal to you. All I can think of is that beast trainer. You want me to find some old memories from the beast trainer's body?"
Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, suppressed his laughter and shook his head: "I haven't thought about these things, don't use your thoughts to 'slander' me."
"......" Sun Miao looked at Cheng Shi with a strange expression. After a moment of hesitation, he said with a dark face, "Okay, okay, even if it's what I thought, where is his body?"
Faced with the choice between face and intelligence, the vice president of the historical school chose the latter without hesitation.
Seeing that the other party was so proactive, he couldn't afford to lose his face again and again, so Cheng Shi pretended to glance in the direction of the dense forest casually, and the next second, Sun Miao disappeared in front of Cheng Shi with a "whoosh".
By the time he found Cheng Shi again, a day and a night had passed.
The smoke of gunpowder on the Boro battlefield has gradually subsided, and the encirclement line of the Grand Inquisition and the Tower of Reason is almost falling apart.
Kernlauer, no, Delvaux is undoubtedly an excellent commander. He not only has terrifying military command ability, but also has extraordinary personal charm. He made this broken war legion actually grow in number in this battle.
At this time, countless knights and scholars who were lost in their faith, after witnessing the reality of war, resolutely defected to the camp of "War".
The trajectory of the evolution of faith was once again played out in front of Cheng Shi.
But every time he had such feelings, Cheng Shi would think of the scene that [Birth] showed him. Just one sentence, one comment, could point out a true God from the evolution of faith, that omniscient and omnipotent [Him]... could he really "win"?
If not, what is the meaning of the existence of the Fear Sect?
Survive in vain?
Oh, look at the present situation. Looking around, there are only the shouts of the winners and the corpses of the losers on this battlefield. There are no lucky people who are still alive.
Just when I was thinking about this, Sun Miao came back.
The vice president of the historical school had a complicated expression on his face. He quietly walked behind Cheng Shi, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Cheng Shi didn't ask. The two of them just looked at the bloody battlefield in the distance for a long time in silence.
It was not until the sun set in the west and the afterglow faded away that Sun Miao told Cheng Shi a story about a protagonist named Xiao Qi.
"You also said that there's no need to talk about the past, so I won't be the annoying repeater.
In short, Du Qiyu's life after being adopted by Boss Du was not satisfactory.
He tasted the sweetness of lies from someone, so he began to try to use deception to gain more benefits in various aspects, and even used this little trick to affect Boss Du's business plan.
Boss Du’s business is quite big, and his business partners are all shrewd people. No matter how smart a child is, how can he outsmart these old foxes? So Du Qiyu, who thought he had mastered the secret of communication, had no idea that he had already become the instigator of other people’s schemes.
And the person they were hunting was naturally Du Qiyu's father.
So you see, the growth of a hunter must always go through a real hunt, or be hunted.
Soon, the opponents' successive attacks made Boss Du anxious because of financial problems. Du Qiyu, who realized that he had made a mistake, had to accept the old foxes' request to keep silent in order to get rid of the big pot. This became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Thus, under the combined attack from both inside and outside, Du Qiyu successfully "destroyed" the various businesses that he was about to inherit in the future.
Boss Du was betrayed and disheartened, so he took his own small treasury and ran away; his glamorous adoptive mother, who had lost the nourishment of money, naturally would not want a burden, so when Du Qiyu came of age, he became an "orphan" again.
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