The Thousand-Person Ruler's Personal Opinion
Chapter 594

Chapter 594

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"Hey! At a time like this, are you still only thinking about yourself?!"

On March 7th, in a fit of rage, he grabbed his fellow Trailblaze Crew by the collar and shook him violently.

Xing looked completely innocent, remaining calm and fearless no matter how much March 7th shook.

Fortunately, Dan Heng remained rational. He calmly looked at Cocolia and said:

"It seems the Great Guardian is already confident?"

"I do have some suspicions. These are all painful historical issues, and there's no time to explain them in detail now. Could you please do me a favor?"

"But as I said yesterday, the Nameless came to solve the problem of the Stellaron. If it is an internal conflict of your civilization, I'm afraid we are powerless to help."

"I only ask that you help me rescue my daughter; I won't ask you to do anything unnecessary. Besides, the matter of the Stellaron is ancient, and it's not something that can be done in a short time to sift through ancient records to find complete and reliable information. In the meantime, you can bring my daughter back for me, and I will do my best to find the information you need. How about that?"

Dan Heng hesitated.

In theory, this is a fair trade. Although resolving the Stellaron is actually a need for both parties, from this perspective, the Nameless is at a slight disadvantage, but they don't care about such a small matter.

However, they were newcomers and unfamiliar with the situation here. Dan Heng was somewhat hesitant to interfere so rashly in Belobog's internal affairs.

Without thinking too much, March 7th's eyes lit up, and he declared righteously:

"Isn't this great? We'll solve the case of the kidnapping of a beautiful girl late at night, the Great Guardian will help us with the research, and then we'll work together to solve the Stellaron problem. It's a win-win situation for everyone! Teacher Dan Heng, is there any need to hesitate?"

At this moment, the word "justice" was clearly written on March 7th's face.

Xing clapped his hands in response.

Before Dan Heng could even consult with them, Cocolia immediately slammed her hand on the table and stood up:

"Although it's not right to trouble our distinguished guests who have traveled so far, Belobog is indeed in dire straits and has no choice but to humbly ask for your help. Belobog will forever remember your kindness!"

"Don't mention it, upholding justice is our Trailblaze Crew's consistent style."

"Yes, yes, but I'd still like to ask, is there any payment?"

Dan Heng remained silent, watching as his two companions effortlessly entered Cocolia's rhythm, agreeing one after another before he could, and quickly finalizing the itinerary.

Dan Heng: "..."

The Cold-faced Little Azure Dragon, concealing mysterious powers, sighed silently. But upon reflection, it seemed there was no reason to refuse, so he could only accept reality.

[Well done! That's it, Cocolia, lead these troublemaking outsiders to the lower districts! As for your daughter, I promised you, don't worry, you'll see her in the New World!]

"Really? Thank you so much."

In the empty office of the Great Guardian, Cocolia casually dealt with the Core of the Star Will, leaned back with her alluring body, slumped lazily in her seat, and turned to look out the window.

Ninti timely reminded everyone online, "Watch your expression, Joachim and I are still observing from outside the window."

Cocolia rolled her eyes inwardly, but her face still wore a blank and worried expression.

Welt and remarked:

"It seems that Cocolia also cares about her daughter."

"Yes, just like Mother Cocolia of Earth."

"But don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? Why did this happen just when Dan Heng and the others arrived, conveniently drawing them away?"

"Joachim, it seems we need to split up."

Ninti blinked her clear, pure eyes, as clear as water.

Welt nodded helplessly.

"Yes, next you will be in charge of observing Cocolia closely and investigating her relationship with the Stellaron, while I will be in charge of secretly taking care of Dan Heng, March and Xing... We should be enjoying a relaxing alien trip together."

The elderly father seemed even more depressed than his daughter.

Ninti laboriously raised her arm and gently stroked Welt's head.

"Joachim, don't be sad, there will be many more opportunities in the future."

"That's true, business comes first. Let's postpone the relaxing and enjoyable trip for later!"

Welt got up and followed the trio.

Then only the two of them remained gazing at each other. Ninti drank her coffee, Cocolia drifted off into her own thoughts—oh, and there was also the Core of the Star Will, who knew nothing. Everything was left unsaid.

At this moment, Xing walked in the darkness, her sword blade sparking and making a sound as it scraped against the wall, forcing the trembling blue-haired giant into a corner.

"Lord Xing, I... I didn't do anything wrong, did I? Wasn't that sleeping powder very effective?"

"Of course it's great, very good, so I admire you."

"Uh, so what's this?"

"Do me one more thing."

Xing stroked the cold blade, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

Sampo, completely without anger, rubbed his hands together and chuckled sheepishly, saying:

"Please give your orders."

"I'll give you two days. In two days, let that little princess from Kriper Castle meet with Svarog —and, make sure she has that medal on her too."

"Ah? But I am but a lowly and powerless man, how could I possibly control the whereabouts of the dignified acting commander of the Silver Silvermane Guards?"

"I don't care. If you can't do it, I'll stab you a few times. You decide what to do!"

Xing licked the gleaming blade, then disappeared back into the darkness.

Sampo nervously looked around for a while, then sat down on the ground and wiped away his cold sweat.

"My full name is Anne Rand. You should understand what this surname represents. Don't try anything funny, or you'll regret it."

The threatening words echoed in the air before Xing finally left.

Sampo nervously looked around again, and after a while, he stroked his chin with interest:

"So you've already revealed your identity and background? You call others little princesses, but you, the king's spy, are far more naive! At a time like this, even throwing a bag of Winter City Shield would be more effective than revealing your name. Just threaten without giving anything in return; who would willingly put in any effort?"

However, this also proves that Xing's actions have always kept her away from people, which has led to her simple, crude, and even clumsy way of dealing with the world.

Sampo shook his head and sighed miserably.

"The attempt to guide the Nameless to the Border Iron Wall has failed, and Old Sampo has suffered another major setback."

"In that case, all we can do is try our best to play the Pantalone in someone else's script. But isn't this unexpected and ultimately futile development also a kind of Elation?"

"Ha ha!"

The Masked Fool, repeatedly frustrated, sat on the ground, laughing and slapping his thigh, thinking it was brilliant.

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