Chapter 2224
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"What's a consultant?" Ye Wanwan was curious.
"The Arbitration Council will find a consultant in each of the Twelve Independent States. To put it bluntly, it's to report their state's situation to the Arbitration Council," Patriarch Nie answered.
"Then how does the Martial Arts Union compare to the Arbitration Council?" Ye Wanwan continued to ask.
Madam Nie smiled faintly. "Worriless, the Martial Arts Union is just an individual faction. To put it bluntly, every state has a faction similar to the Martial Arts Union, and this faction is merely an imitation of the Arbitration Council."
Ye Wanwan finally understood what Madam Nie was trying to say. The Arbitration Council was the authentic version while a faction like the Martial Arts Union was a pirated version …
"Worriless, work harder. Perhaps you can become our Independent State's Arbitration Council consultant in the future. Currently, our state is the only one without a consultant in the Twelve Independent States," Patriarch Nie said with a smile.
"Eh …" Ye Wanwan's head swelled. Her martial arts skills naturally couldn't compare to Nameless Nie's. Even if she had a higher IQ, she had to rely on shamelessness to make up for it. The Arbitration Council made it sound so grand and lofty, so they probably … wouldn't take a liking to a shameless person like her, right …
After eating dinner with Patriarch Nie and Madam Nie, Ye Wanwan drove back to the Fearless Alliance.
The current Fearless Alliance had turned into an empty shell with only a few people remaining. Even Great White and Virus were moved to the Rose of Death's headquarters.
"Sis Feng, you're finally back!"
A young man whose entire body was wrapped in bandages and was limping appeared next to Ye Wanwan when he saw her.
"Who are you?"
Ye Wanwan's expression was strange.
"I … Sis Feng, it's me! I'm Big Dipper! Can't you recognize my voice?" Big Dipper hastily said.
"Who? Big Dipper?! "Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded. How did this fool become like this after not seeing him for a few hours?
"Who hit you?" Ye Wanwan asked.
"No … no one hit me. I did it on purpose … I received information from an informant that the old geezer from the Direct Line came again, so I quickly made myself look more miserable or else I wouldn't be convincing!" Big Dipper said.
Ye Wanwan immediately gave Big Dipper a thumbs up and nodded. "Nicely done."
"Sis Feng, of course." Big Dipper chuckled.
"Let's go see that old man," Ye Wanwan said to Big Dipper.
…
In the conference hall.
Ye Wanwan led Big Dipper, who was covered in bandages and limping into the conference room.
At this moment, the old man and several other direct descendants were already in the conference hall.
When the elderly man from Direct Line saw Ye Wanwan, he smiled faintly and said, "President Bai, it doesn't seem interesting for you to play like this, right?"
"Play like this?" Ye Wanwan stared at the elderly man from Direct Line. "What do you mean by that? When did I play like this?"
"Heh, President Bai, forget about everything else, but your Fearless Alliance couldn't even defeat a newly established knockoff faction and was annihilated by them instead?"
Ye Wanwan nodded. "If I can't win, then I can't win. What can I do? Look at how badly he's been beaten."
As she spoke, Ye Wanwan dragged Big Dipper over.
"Ow … ow, it hurts … It hurts! I can't win! It hurts! They're amazing … "Big Dipper wailed incessantly.
Ye Wanwan: "…" He freaking went a little overboard …
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