Given Sun Miao's "greed" for information, he would definitely use various methods to keep an eye on the Firebringer, and he could learn about the Firebringer's dynamics from the other party through intelligence transactions.
And although Sun Miao has nothing to do with "goodness", he is at least not "evil". He guards against corruption and refuses to go along with the Chongshen Society. Just by doing this one thing, he can be considered a "good" person in this world where strength is king and desire paves the way.
This is also the only strategy Cheng Shi can think of to avoid getting too entangled with the Fire Bearer.
If he were to learn about the Firebringer's dynamics directly through the blind man, Zhen Xin or the Firebringer himself, it would only put both parties into an awkward state of mutual bondage. This would not only bring the Firebringer the risk of the fear faction, but would also shackle his own steps, making him unable to move forward due to too many concerns.
Therefore, integration and cooperation have never been Cheng Shi’s choice. Silent attention is the undisputed best way.
Seeing that Cheng Shi was silent for a long time, Sun Miao pondered for a moment and then continued the previous topic.
"Since you know them so well, do you know that Zhao Xiaogua is also a member of this organization?"
"!?"
This time, Cheng Shi was really moved, and his tone suddenly became low.
"You mean..."
“Yes, he also died at the hands of Du Qiyu.
Just because he 'stole' Du Qiyu's life, when they met in the trial, he became Du Qiyu's tamed beast.
Originally, Zhao Xiaogua was Du Qiyu's most proud creation, but unfortunately, not long ago, he was destroyed by another player who was seeking revenge. As fate would have it, you missed the chance to meet him again."
"...Vice President Sun, there's no need to express your feelings in such a foolish way. You deserve a beating."
"Do you want to be beaten for asking me for compensation for sharing my desire?"
"......"
"Forget it. Since you won't tell me, let's leave it at that. But I'll give this to you."
As he spoke, Sun Miao handed over a bloody bone knife. Cheng Shi looked at the bone knife in surprise and recognized at a glance that it was the tool Xiao Qi used to commit suicide.
"Your spoils of war can be regarded as compensation for my strong desire to share." The wise man was obviously unwilling to admit the latter, but it would be good if things that went with the flow could be put to rest. "You can leave it at the scene without caring about it, which shows that you don't know what it is at all.
The Skinning Bone Knife, a SS-class artifact of [Death], can render all resurrection plans ineffective. It is said that it was the weapon of the first bone-cutter in the world, and later became the dream tool of all bone-cutter. "
The first boning worker?
Cheng Shi blinked, thinking, could it be...
"Garuda?"
Sun Miao stared at Cheng Shi for a long time with a strange expression on his face. It was not until the other party tried to grab the knife from his hand that he snorted and said:
"It's really interesting. You don't know much about history, and you know even less about props. But once it comes to Them...
You are all like an omniscient person.
Cheng Shi, your identity doesn't seem to be that simple."
"......"
Coincidence, do you believe it?
If you don’t believe it…use your imagination.
Cheng Shi accepted the gift from the boss of [Death] with a smile, and did not respond to Sun Miao's temptation.
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Sun Miao decisively gave up his guess.
"A hunt that started in the trial was strangled by desire. As expected, the only one who can judge desire is oneself.
The trial is almost over. If you are not in a hurry to leave, why not come with me to witness Delvaux's victory."
Now that I'm here, of course I have to see this history.
Cheng Shi shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, then nodded and looked at Sun Miao meaningfully.
"Are you sure you don't have any more questions?"
Sun Miao raised his chin slightly and snorted, "No more."
"Then let's go."
Cheng Shi raised his foot and walked towards the battlefield, but before he took two steps, he heard the voice of Vice President Sun from behind.
"Foolish play...is it real or fake?"
Hearing the name of Yuxi, Cheng Shi slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.
Finally took the bait.
If I don't ask you, the intelligence chief, to help me spread the name of Yuxi, all my stories for so long would have been in vain.
I never care about Xiaoqi's past. I only care about Yuxi's future.
So, is the historical school ready to record this mysterious [nothingness] sub-god?
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