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Chapter 393

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"Chen Mu, Wen Huai … and Fang Jing from the Plume Manifestation Connate Sect …" Wang Baole raised an eyebrow as he read the file sent by the Martian Colony Governor. He had only just learned that the person who had tried to rob him on the Moon and ended up being robbed by him was called Wen Huai.

Wang Baole's deepest impression of Wen Huai was that he was … rather poor.

"It's one thing for him to be poor, but he even pretended to be cool by wearing black stripes all over his body. His figure isn't as stylish as mine, and his development isn't as good as mine …" Wang Baole patted his tummy. As his knowledge increased, he began to lament about being alone.

However, when he focused his attention on Chen Mu's file, he immediately lost interest. Chen Mu was from the Five Generation Sky Clan. Within the Five Generation Sky Clan, the Chen Family's status was far above the Zhuo Family's. Although they were both core family clans, the Chen Family occupied almost 30% of the Five Generation Sky Clan!

Chen Mu was the eldest son of the current generation of the Chen Family. Although it wasn't certain that he would inherit the position of head of the family, there was still a high chance that he would become head of the family.

"The file that the Martian Colony Governor gave me … is rather interesting." Wang Baole touched the jade slip containing the records and narrowed his eyes. In reality, there was a personal comment on Chen Mu in each of the records. He wasn't sure if it had been made by the Martian Colony Governor herself, but there was only one sentence in it.

Ambitious but not talented!

As for Wen Huai, the comment was that he was vicious and ruthless, and that he had wild ambitions!

Fang Jing from the Plume Manifestation Connate Sect was only slightly better. The comment was that she had a fiery temper.

Wang Baole didn't know if these three comments were true, but he felt that they were most likely made by the Martian Colony Governor. Therefore, he couldn't help but wonder what the Martian Colony Governor would say about him if she were to comment on him.

"There's no need to guess. I can roughly guess that it's nothing more than handsome, intelligent, and the most handsome person in the Federation. I'm sick of hearing all that." Wang Baole shook his head, but he wasn't affected by these three evaluations. He was very clear that he could only use the judgments of others as a reference. If he habitually treated others as fools, then he would suffer a great loss.

"But this Chen Mu is definitely an idiot!" Wang Baole snorted, but he also knew that these three mayors were considered to have come from nowhere, and he couldn't deny their upcoming positions. This matter should be the result of a joint discussion between the various forces, the Federation, and Mars.

At the same time, it was noted that the three of them did not come alone. Instead, they brought a large amount of resources with them. Like Lin Tianhao, Kongdao and Kim Do-myung, they would contribute resources to the construction of the new city.

"The Federation and Mars only know how to use this trick to gain something without risking anything. They use it every time. Can't they change the trick?" Wang Baole shook his head. Even though Chen Mu was the one who had taken out the most resources, Wang Baole still detested Chen Mu and found him an eyesore.

However, he also understood that the new city's importance, scale, and prospects were far greater than the new district's. His authority was also incomparable. However, while he enjoyed all this, he would also be entangled with the Federation and the various forces.

This entanglement was actually a battle of techniques to a certain extent. However, it wasn't a competition of magical powers, but rather of methods and circumstances.

"My cultivation level is still too weak. If I were Yuanying now, I would just slap these random people to death. Their families and forces wouldn't even dare to fart!" Wang Baole slapped his forehead and sighed. He gritted his teeth and continued to meditate and cultivate in seclusion.

"Everything that I, Wang Baole, have obtained in this lifetime has been based on my own efforts. I can't even remember how much blood and sweat I've put in! They will never know that even when I'm eating snacks, I'm thinking about my own cultivation path! " Wang Baole had a resolute look in his eyes. He knew very well that, although Little Big Sis had helped him a lot, he believed that, even without her, his achievements wouldn't have been any worse than what he had now based on his own aptitude, talent, and good looks.

After all, in his opinion, good-looking people would be treated kindly by the whole world. Their luck would usually be very good as well.

"Little Big Sis's appearance proves this point. I know that she came on her own accord because she appreciates my talent. She took the initiative to assist me and achieve great things."

As he thought about this, Wang Baole felt a sense of sacredness. He took a deep breath and felt like his confidence was about to explode. Thanks to this strong self-confidence, his eyes lit up and the cultivation level in his body started to circulate rapidly. It seemed like his spirit energy was also increasing along with this confidence.

Therefore, using this confidence, Wang Baole started to meditate and cultivate. As the Thunder Dharma circulated and the Dark Art circulated faintly, Wang Baole could sense that his cultivation level was slowly increasing.

This increase made him feel very satisfied. He increasingly felt that his aptitude was heaven-defying. Otherwise, why would he be in the late-stage Foundation Establishment Realm, while others in the same generation were at most in the mid-stage Foundation Establishment Realm …

"Don't be too proud!" Wang Baole's eyes lit up as he quickly reminded himself. He couldn't help but feel even more satisfied with himself.

Just like that, a few days passed. Wang Baole, who had finished a few major cultivation circulations, realized that the three district chiefs had yet to arrive. The construction of the new city didn't require his supervision either. At the same time, the little donkey had also disappeared during this period of time. He didn't know where it had gone.

Wang Baole sensed that the little donkey seemed to be very healthy, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he took out some time to continuously upgrade his Dharma artifacts.

He had too many Dharma artifacts, so upgrading them and refining them was a long process. During this refining process, Wang Baole also became more familiar with and understood his Dharma artifacts.

In his spare time, he constantly simulated the Corpse Face in his mind. Just like that, time passed day by day. Half a month went by in the blink of an eye.

By this time, Chen Mu and the other two still hadn't arrived. This made Wang Baole frown. Therefore, when he came out of seclusion, he summoned Lin Tianhao to ask about the situation.

When he heard Wang Baole's dissatisfied question, Lin Tianhao smiled bitterly. He hesitated for a moment before telling the truth.

"City Lord, according to the information I received from Huoxing City … Chen Mu and the other two actually arrived on Mars a long time ago. However, after they arrived, they stayed in Huoxing City to greet the Governor, the Deputy Governor, and the heads of the various departments … I heard that they haven't finished greeting them yet …" Lin Tianhao looked at Wang Baole and said in a low voice.

When Wang Baole heard this, his eyes gradually narrowed. He was very annoyed. These three fellows had greeted so many people, but they hadn't come to greet him. Their attitude was already very obvious.

However, they shouldn't be stupid. Why did they have to be so obvious … This was what Wang Baole didn't understand. Therefore, after Lin Tianhao left, he also pondered this question.

Wang Baole didn't have much time to think about it. The next day, he finally found out the answer when he received a voice transmission from the Martian Colony Governor.

"City Lord Wang, Chen Mu, Wen Huai, and Fang Jing will be taking up positions in Divine Armament New City in the near future. With the approval of the Federation, the districts that the three of them will be in will be directly managed by the Federation. They will be granted special autonomy!"

"Hmm?" When Wang Baole received this voice transmission, a cold glint flashed across his eyes. His entire being became serious. He lowered his head to look at the voice transmission ring, and his expression gradually darkened.

"Governor, the Federation has gone overboard in this matter. This is my city. How can the three of them be autonomous here?"

"Although they are autonomous, they are still your subordinates." The Martian Colony Governor was also somewhat dissatisfied with this matter. However, this was a decision made by the Federation. She didn't want to get too involved in the struggle between the various factions.

Wang Baole's breathing quickened slightly. He knew very well that in this way, he was only the leader in name. He wanted to fight for it, but the Martian Colony Governor sighed and emphasized again that this was the Federation's decree.

However, she still told Wang Baole in the end that if the three of them were to do anything out of line, she wouldn't tolerate it!

"It will be too late by the time they step out of line. After all, they aren't Li Yi …" Wang Baole didn't say this out loud. He allowed himself to accept it calmly. When the Martian Colony Governor ended the voice transmission, a vicious look appeared on Wang Baole's face.

"These three brats, you're really something … I've already tacitly allowed you to share my cake, but you're still not satisfied. You still want autonomy?"

"Fine, just you wait!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed coldly.

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