"What do you mean?" Wang Baole was suspicious. He realized that there was something wrong with the look in Jin Duoming's eyes. They had been talking nicely, but he had suddenly mentioned that they had a daughter. It wouldn't have been a big deal if it had been just a recount. However, when he said that, the look in his eyes seemed to be full of meaning.
"Are you talking about Sister Zhao? I'm familiar with her, but this is a secret. You know that her family is a little special, so it's good that you know." Wang Baole thought for a while, then suddenly coughed and tried to trick him.
When he said this, Kim Do-myung was stunned. His expression was a little incredulous and even a little strange. He seemed to hesitate for a while, but he still chose to speak after some hesitation.
"That … Baole, the daughter of the Territorial Lord, I've only met her once when I was young. I heard that she was sent to the ancient greenish-bronze sword to cultivate since she was seven years old. She hasn't returned yet … How do you know her?"
Wang Baole was a little dumbfounded. Kim Do-myung's words made him heave a sigh of relief. He knew that he had been too sensitive just now, but at the same time, he felt a little regretful. He had even suspected that the Territorial Lord's daughter was Zhao Yameng.
After all, they both had the surname Zhao, and Zhao Yameng's background was equally mysterious. Even though he was now a Primary Rank Three Noble, he still couldn't find out anything about her. At that moment, Wang Baole hurriedly avoided the topic and asked about the Anti-Spirit Bomb Experimental Base.
Kim Do-myung maintained his strange expression and glanced at Wang Baole again. He seemed to be very sensible and didn't continue the topic. However, in his heart, he was very proud of his acting skills. At the same time, he felt very satisfied. He was thinking about how Wang Baole had always used that donkey to disgust him. Today, he had finally gotten his revenge. He had made up the story about the Territorial Lord's daughter being on the ancient greenish-bronze sword.
Kim Do-myung knew that the more he spoke, the more likely he would make mistakes. Therefore, he stopped there and began to talk about his plan and the details of the Anti-Spirit Bomb Experimental Base. In the end, Wang Baole's eyes lit up. He had realized the importance of the Experimental Base to the new city.
It could be said that once the Experimental Base was built in the new city, the Federation would definitely arrange for a large number of guards and researchers to be stationed there. This would greatly increase the value of the new city. At the same time, the protection of the new city would also increase. Also, the importance of the new city would, to a certain extent, include the extension and expansion of Wang Baole's authority … In addition, even if Kim Do-myung didn't say anything, Wang Baole also realized why Kim Do-myung was so tempted by this matter.
After all, the internal structure of the Three Moon Group was complicated. Although Kim Do-myung had the right to inherit, he wasn't the only one. Although he didn't know how the Three Moon Group would ultimately assess and select the successor, it would be related to his own achievements and the power he held. Therefore … once the Anti-Spirit Bomb Experimental Base was built in Kim Do-myung's district, it would be extremely beneficial for him.
It could be said that this was a mutually beneficial matter. This made Wang Baole's mind work. As he was thinking, Kim Do-myung once again invited Wang Baole to go with him to the main Martian city to visit the Experimental Base in the main city and visit Zhao Pinfang.
However, this matter is still a little strange. Logically speaking, Kim Do-myung should be able to visit and visit by himself. Why does he keep inviting me and dragging me along? As Wang Baole thought of this, he was a little puzzled. However, after looking at Kim Do-myung's appearance, he quickly thought that he had an answer.
It must be because I'm the most handsome man in the Federation. My status and position are like the sun in the sky. I'm considered a young hero. In the entire Federation, I'm famous and shockingly handsome. Therefore, he thinks that if I go with him, the chances of success will increase. He wants to borrow my influence! Wang Baole stroked his chin. While he was feeling proud of himself, he also patted Kim Do-myung's shoulder. His eyes were full of praise and a warning that there would be no next time.
This gaze made Kim Do-myung feel a little guilty. His mind worked quickly. After making sure that he hadn't exposed himself, he smiled. However, he was still a little nervous because of Wang Baole's expression.
Damn it, after this Wang Baole became the City Lord, he became much smarter than before. He even learned how to scheme. He probably didn't realize that I was borrowing his influence, right? He definitely didn't realize it. He probably only realized that I was borrowing his influence, but he didn't know what kind of influence I was borrowing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such an expression now.
As he thought of this, Kim Do-myung was slightly relieved. He smiled at Wang Baole. As the two of them looked at each other and smiled, they happily decided to head to the Martian City together.
As this matter had to be kept confidential, the two of them only informed Kongdao and Lin Tianhao so that they could be mentally prepared. They didn't inform Li Waner. That afternoon, they immediately set off and left the new city.
Li Waner didn't notice Wang Baole's departure at all. In fact, in the entire new city, apart from Lin Tianhao and a few other cultivators from the four Dao Colleges, no one else knew.
However, the donkey knew that the moment Wang Baole left, the donkey had been hiding in the corner of a street. Its body was like a chameleon that had completely blended in with its surroundings. It suddenly looked up at the sky, snorted, and wagged its tail vigorously a few times. It seemed to be very happy as it continued to stare at a house in front of it.
After days of tracking, it had followed the scent of food all the way here. However, it felt that there was some danger inside. Therefore, it didn't act rashly. Instead, it planned to wait for the right opportunity and use its fastest speed to take a bite and run.
At that moment, a young man in a blue robe was sitting cross-legged in the house that the donkey was staring at. In front of him were three middle-aged Cultivators. They were kneeling on the ground with expressionless faces. They didn't move at all.
The young man in blue didn't look at the three cultivators in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his right index finger tapped lightly on his knee as if he was deep in thought. After a moment, he smiled.
"That old fellow Ship Spirit was so severely injured that his main consciousness couldn't be awakened from its slumber. Only a part of his consciousness could be released … He actually said that he sensed the aura of a Netherworld Child … And now, in this new city, the person who fits his description the best is City Lord Wang Baole.
"This is absolutely ridiculous. The Dark Sect has long fallen. That battle back then … was extremely tragic. How could a Netherworld Child appear? Only that old fellow Ship Spirit would be so obsessed with the Dark Sect's past glory of herding the stars, controlling reincarnation, and summoning souls!
"But speaking of which, the array formation in this new city is quite interesting. It can actually gather Netherworld Qi … From the looks of it, I still have to pay attention to Wang Baole's identity. However, testing his identity will consume a lot of my essence. Moreover, this Wang Baole is most likely not a Netherworld Child. It's too much of a waste to test him directly." As he muttered to himself, the blue-robed young man thought for a while. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face. However, this smile looked very sinister and seemed to carry some sort of evil.
"Whether he is a Netherworld Child or not, I have to carry out my plan. If he can sense it, it won't be too late to test him!" From the bottom of his heart, the blue-robed young man didn't believe that there was a Netherworld Child in this world. Therefore, he planned to carry out the first plan he had carried out after carefully inspecting the new city after coming to the surface from the catacombs.
That was … to pollute the Baole Array Formation that could gather Netherworld Qi in the new city!
Once he succeeded, he would be able to use the Baole Array Formation to indirectly gain control of the Martian Array Formation. After all, the two were fused together. This would also allow him to have the highest authority over the Martian Array Formation in the new city. Furthermore, no one would be able to detect it. At a critical moment, it would have a miraculous effect.
The way to pollute the Baole Array Formation would first have to pollute the cultivators in the new city. Once these cultivators were contaminated, he could use the Martian Array Formation's characteristic of constantly absorbing the aura of all living beings in the new city to absorb the contaminated aura on their bodies. As more and more of the aura was absorbed, everything would become natural.
This was the only flaw he had found after inspecting the array formation!
"The fastest and best way is to create a set of cultivation techniques and use it to develop believers." The blue-robed young man smiled slightly and looked at the three expressionless middle-aged cultivators in front of him.
These three were the three sources of pollution that he had carefully selected during this period of time. They were also the first batch of people to be directly controlled by him. They came from different districts and had different backgrounds.
Following his gaze, the three of them seemed to sense something and raised their heads. Their originally stiff faces relaxed a little at this moment. At the same time, their eyes were filled with fervor.
"Go. Use your identities to spread the cultivation techniques that I have imparted to you!"
"This cultivation technique is called the Art of Longevity!" The blue-robed young man said calmly. The three fervent cultivators in front of him immediately stood up and cupped their fists in salute.
"As the Imperial Advisor commands!"
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