Chapter 21 Rescue Plan "Three days later?" "Yes, three days later..."
"Three days later?"
"Yes, Sakri's coming-of-age ceremony is in three days. To avoid any complications, Gaota will definitely choose to hold the ceremony on that day."
President Lu flipped through the records.
"Oh right," it put away the record, its face a little strange, "Over at the Cloud Trading Company..."
Lin remained motionless: "It was taken away as a price. It disappeared overnight, leaving no trace behind."
"I've visited the employees of the business, and they're still moving on with their lives, but no one remembers Cloud Business."
They have new jobs and new life trajectories.
No one remembers that a day ago, Cloud Trading Company was still the most influential company in the kingdom.
Lin thinks this is a good idea.
She is indeed not good at business and doesn't like dealing with people. Moreover, if she joins the secret pattern field, she might die at any time.
The disappearance of Cloud Business may not be a bad thing for anyone.
President Lu nodded and said, "I was a little worried. What if you haven't figured it out?"
Although I think Lin doesn't value these material possessions, it is a huge fortune that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years after all. It is inevitable that she will feel unbalanced if she just gives it away like that.
Lin remained silent.
As her teacher, the president was also used to her silence.
Lin is very reluctant to speak unless it is necessary.
After a while, Lin took out a cloth bag and said, "Tree roots."
President Lu refused: "I'll leave it with you. I'll feel more at ease if you keep it."
After all, Lin is the most reliable person in the entire society... I wouldn't feel more at ease holding it in my own hands than in Lin.
Lin didn't say anything more and took the bag back.
There was a knock on the door outside, but the sound was muffled because of the wall.
"President! Lin! It's time for a meeting!"
President Lu's face immediately fell, and he said bitterly, "Can I not go?"
Lin said sincerely, "Probably not."
"Oh." The president sighed.
There is a good reason why Bai Lu doesn't like to attend meetings.
After all, it would be difficult for anyone who was voted to "talk less in public", "have someone accompany you wherever you go" and "avoid using flesh and blood sacrifices as much as possible" to continue to attend meetings happily.
Especially since it had recently violated one of them.
Lin, a truly honest child, asked, "Don't you have a veto?"
Even if it is rejected, no one will disobey the president.
President Deer has a peaceful expression on his face. He hasn't had time to put on his new dark-style jewelry yet, so he looks quite pure now.
"That would be such a disappointment to everyone."
Besides, it actually knew that the members just wanted it to live well.
Even if they have forgotten that the president is a human being, they will still subconsciously think that the president's deer state is very bad.
This subconscious manifestation is to restrict the president's dangerous and extraordinary behavior.
So Lin was silent for a long time.
As someone who has no emotional ups and downs and lacks interpersonal communication, she can hardly understand this kind of tangled feelings.
She racked her brains and finally consoled him, "The topic of this referendum meeting isn't 'Banning the President from Pretending to Be Cool.'"
Well, President Lu admitted that he was comforted by Lin.
Although only a little bit.
*
A group of members were chattering as loudly as birds in the woods, some were standing on chairs, some were sitting on tables, and some were lying on the ground.
The demons were dancing wildly, and it was obvious that they were in an abnormal mental state, just like the researchers of secret patterns.
Until someone noticed: "The president and Lin are here!"
A group of birds flew back to their positions, trying to show that they were actually well-behaved by looking straight ahead.
What else can President Lu say?
It sat in the main seat with a mood no different from being tortured.
Lin pulled out the only two empty seats under the main seat and sat down, with the other empty seat facing her.
That was originally Shanju's position.
"Cough, cough—"
A member stood up holding a piece of paper, coughed twice, and motioned everyone to look at him.
Member: "The theme of this referendum meeting is 'Save the Mountain Orange Plan'!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the situation became somewhat out of control.
There are attempts to make suggestions.
"But Shanju is in the tower right now. The ceremony will be held soon. If the ceremony succeeds, Shanju will surely be dead."
"Rescue people as soon as possible. I suggest setting off now and catching the tower off guard!"
Some are not very optimistic.
"But the security in the tower must be very strict recently, more so than at any time in the past hundred years. Without a certain level of security, you can't even move around in the tower."
"That's right... There are eyes and minions of the New God everywhere. It's too difficult to save people."
There were even people crying.
"Shanju—Shanju! Why did you leave—?"
"How can we survive the referendum meeting without Shanju!"
Lin: “…”
She endured it again and again, but finally she couldn't bear it anymore. She spent most of the referendum meetings in a daze. There was nothing important anyway.
Lin now feels that Shanjue’s life is really not easy, although he may be enjoying it.
"Quiet."
Lin seldom speaks, but when she does, her words carry weight. At least whether it's a discussion or mourning, they stop immediately.
She said in a flat tone: "I need a practical solution."
The group was finally able to discuss normally, and ultimately came to a unanimous conclusion: "Rescue Shanju on the day of the ceremony."
That is the best and only time.
If they fail, not only Shanju but the entire Secret Pattern Society will be destroyed.
When gods walk among the people, no one can stay out of it.
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