Chapter and its confession
Military Mess Hall, in a private room on the second floor.
Qiangu Wuji was sitting in the corner, looking at the large table full of sumptuous food in front of him, and really didn't know what to say.
At this moment, the bowl in front of him was filled with food piled as high as a hill.
On the side, Leng Yaozhu was holding his cheeks in both hands and looking at him with a smile.
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, he urged him.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and eat. Think about it, you won't be able to take care of yourself when I'm not with you, right?"
"Look how old you are, and you are still as skinny as a monkey."
"Mom..."
Qiangu Wuji opened his mouth but stopped talking.
To be fair, he thinks his figure is relatively healthy. He is 11 years old, 1.6 meters tall, and weighs nearly 80, which is considered standard.
Nothing like what the other party said.
However, he can also understand that in the eyes of the old mother, as long as his child is separated for a period of time, he is emaciated and cannot take care of himself.
Alas!
I can only say that all mothers in the world are probably like this.
Qiangu Wuji sighed, and then slowly picked up the rice.
Don't tell me, this Military District's food tastes really good, better than the ones made by Gu Yue.
Opposite him, Leng Yaozhu watched him finally do as he said, smiling happily.
However, she soon noticed Qiangu Wuji's slightly messy mixed-color hair, and her eyebrows wrinkled again.
"What happened to your hair?"
"You said this..."
Qiangu Wuji looked at his gold and silver hair, grabbed a strand, Entanglement between his fingers, and shook his head helplessly.
"I don't know, it seems to be a side effect of Bloodline Power."
"Really?" Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu nodded in understanding, and then said, "I'll dye it back for you when I get back. It's too messy and doesn't look good."
"Oh."
Qiangu Wuji didn't care and nodded casually.
But as soon as he heard that the other party wanted to take him back, he immediately thought of something else. He hesitated, put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at the other party, and said seriously.
"Mom, you can dye your hair, but I may have to stay here for a while."
"Because Gu Yue?"
Regarding these words, Leng Yaozhu was not surprised at all, and his smile faded.
Qiangu Wuji nodded silently.
"Alas..."
Leng Yaozhu looked at him with complicated eyes, gently touched his face, and said softly.
"Wuji, do you really know what you are doing? You are the next tower master of Spirit Pagoda. You represent not only yourself, do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand, and it is precisely because I understand that I have to do this!"
Why doesn't Qiangu Wuji understand what the other party said?
He is the successor of Spirit Pagoda, and he represents more than just himself. His choice is related to Federation's opinion of Spirit Pagoda.
Once he takes Soul Beasts's position, it means that Spirit Pagoda will also be questioned.
But even so, can he leave Gu Yue alone?
Qiangu Wuji looked directly into the other person's eyes and said seriously.
"Mom, the original intention of Spirit Pagoda was to protect the continuation of Soul Beasts. As the successor of Spirit Pagoda, don't you think I should inherit this point. If Soul Beasts is gone, then does Spirit Pagoda still have the meaning of existence?"
Leng Yaozhu: "..."
It is undeniable that Qiangu Wuji's words touched her heart.
Naturally she thought so too.
But not everything goes as planned. She understands these truths better than anyone else.
Under the current situation, there is only one way to preserve Soul Beasts, and that is to persuade Di Tian to return voluntarily and vow never to enter human society again.
But she didn't know that this was impossible.
Leng Yaozhu also has a headache now.
After a moment of silence, Leng Yaozhu sighed and asked helplessly.
"What are you going to do with Gu Yue? Tell us what you think. If you can persuade me, I won't interfere with you."
Qiangu Wuji hesitated, struggling in his heart.
Should I tell her my plan?
After struggling for a while, he made up his mind and finally spoke.
"I decided to grab this piece of Military District with Gu Yue, occupy it, and then use it as a base to let Soul Beasts develop Soul Tool Technology to form a true parity."
"What!"
Hearing this, Leng Yaozhu suddenly stood up and looked at him in disbelief.
"Wuji, what did you say?"
Qiangu Wuji had already anticipated the other party's reaction, so it was not surprising. Faced with his shocked eyes, he continued to speak calmly.
"In my opinion, if Soul Beasts really wants to continue, it is not enough to rely on the blessing of Spirit Pagoda. Only when they truly master Soul Tool Technology and deal with the dangers of humans can there be true fairness."
Qiangu Wuji looked directly at her.
"Mom, as Vice Pagoda Master, you should understand these principles better than me, right? Spirit Pagoda can protect Soul Beasts for a while, but it will never last forever. You can see what happened this time. In the end, the survival of Soul Beasts is just a matter of human words."
Leng Yaozhu listened to these words quietly, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
She thought about everything her son and Gu Yue would do, but she never thought that she would be crazy enough to make a plan for Military District.
If you want to capture a Military District, or even the entire Spirit Pagoda, you will still have to lose a layer of skin.
What's more, this is Northwest Legion, one of the top eight Military Districts.
It is true that she agrees with what Qiangu Wuji said, but it does not mean that she approves of this plan.
Let's not talk about whether the two of them have the strength to realize this plan. Secondly, even if it is really realized, what should they do in the face of Federation's revenge in the future?
Do you really think that just one Military District can withstand the impact of the entire human race?
In her opinion, this plan is almost the same as committing suicide.
Qiangu Wuji noticed her worry and continued to explain calmly.
"Mom, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, I dare to do this, and I am sure of it."
After a pause, he continued to explain.
"Within four years, Holy Spirit Cult will definitely make a big move. By then, the entire Federation will be in a sensation, and they will have no time to devote themselves to dealing with us. So, as long as we survive these four years, everything will be fine."
According to the plot development of the original work, Holy Spirit Cult will blow up Shrek in about four years.
And once Holy Spirit Cult's actions begin, it will be impossible for Federation to devote all its manpower to deal with them.
Of course, Federation was involved in the bombing of Shrek, but Holy Spirit Cult's ambition is genuine.
In order to guard against Holy Spirit Cult, Federation cannot devote all its energy to join in dealing with them.
Qiangu Wuji had already anticipated these things when planning, otherwise he would not have implemented them so hastily.
Leng Yaozhu listened to his words with doubts in his eyes.
"Holy Spirit Cult is making big moves? How did you know?"