Aried felt like he was in a dream. This was a brand new laboratory, with every piece of equipment that he had imagined countless times in his dreams. Not only that, but he also had sufficient funds to ensure that he could fully verify his ideas. While the agreement stated that most of the profits would go to the other party, without their investment, he would still be struggling to make ends meet.
Not only that, Qiu Man also assigned him a student named Sang Kan.
The Sang family was the most prominent family in the Yi Ju Sector. They were the true rulers here. Almost all of the higher-ups were of the Sang Tribe. This family, which had been lost in history for many years, had mysteriously reappeared. Even now, the Sang Tribe was still a mysterious force to be reckoned with. Their Collision Army was known as the strongest army in the world.
Sang Kan might be an assistant, but he was more like a student. He had no foundation in space science. However, Aried liked this shy young man very much. In his eyes, Sang Kan was honest, studious, and intelligent. For Aried, who was almost 60 years old, he was the ideal student. He hoped that Sang Kan could continue his studies. Therefore, whenever Sang Kan asked him a question, he would patiently impart his knowledge.
The Sang Tribe had infiltrated almost every industry on Yi Ju. They were not very skilled, but all of them were studious and willing to work hard. The Masters were very fond of the Sang Tribe's disciples, and their favoritism often made the ordinary students jealous.
The Sang Tribe had developed rapidly in the past few years. Countless medicines and equipment were shipped to the Sang Family Village. Over the years, the Sang Family Village had undergone tremendous changes. The population had expanded rapidly. However, no one had forgotten Ye Chong. If not for the young teacher, they would still be at a primitive level.
Compared to the proud Three Aristocratic Families, the Sang Tribe had suffered too much. Nowadays, the Sang Tribe was migrating more and more people, but most of them were youths. They needed to complete their combat training in Archipelago. The old Village Chief knew that this was the key to their military superiority. At the same time, they needed to complete their basic studies.
Only those who passed the test would follow the transport fleet to Yi Ju. There, they would be assigned to various professions as students or apprentices. Most of their teachers were well-known masters in their professions. This was a privilege that the ordinary students were jealous of.
They followed Ye Chong's style, focusing on subjects like mechanical engineering and mech construction. The Sang Tribe did not care about the humanities.
Every member of the Sang Tribe felt a strong sense of urgency. They were too far behind the times, and needed to catch up. It was as if they were born with the will to fight, just like Ye Chong. The Sang Tribe dared not even dream of living the life they had now. If they did not want to lose it, they had to work hard!
Nowadays, the name of Ye Chong was slowly forgotten on Yi Ju. However, every Sang Tribe member had a mission of utmost importance - to find their spiritual leader, Ye Chong.
All these years, the search for Ye Chong had not stopped. They had spent a lot of manpower and resources, but there was still no news of Ye Chong. The Sang Tribe was frustrated.
They did not know that in another faraway place, Ye Chong was having a headache.
Early in the morning the next day, Ye Chong's manor was crowded with people. They were all nobles. They had seen the duel the other day, and were interested in the fighting style, so they came to be apprenticed to Ye Chong. These nobles were of noble birth, and were a powerful force in Su City. They submitted a joint petition, hoping that His Majesty would allow them to be apprenticed to Ye Chong.
This was the situation that Sun Sieha was most willing to see, and he immediately waved his brush in an extremely happy mood.
That was how the situation unfolded. Shu Mo'er and Shu Man'er appeared among the crowd. They did not look haggard at all. They looked like two beautiful sisters, and attracted the attention of many young men.
As Sun Sieha predicted, the news of the duel the night before had spread throughout Su City. As the story went on, Ye Chong was transformed into an evil demon. The more knowledgeable nobles saw the opportunity. They saw His Majesty's determination to promote close range combat. Therefore, they sent their own children to join in the commotion.
Parapsychic control was directly related to talent. Not everyone had the talent. There were many nobles who were not talented in parapsychic control. Due to Eastern Cloud's martial culture, they were often ridiculed and looked down upon by the nobles who were also shooters. Now that they heard that there was someone in this world who could defeat 12 Level 6 shooters with pure physical strength, their long-dead hearts were once again rekindled.
In the city of Su, this fire caused the hearts of countless youths to stir.
When Shu Mo'er and Shu Mo'er appeared at Ye Chong's manor at the same time, it was like pouring oil onto the fire.
"Shu Man'er has an elder sister?"
"Your news is outdated. They're both Level 6 shooters, from the same teacher. It's just that Shu Mo'er has been training outside, so no one knows about her!"
"Tsk tsk, what a pair of beautiful sisters! I say, how many people would be attracted to them? "
"Come on, don't you know? The sisters want to be apprenticed to Master Ye. They want to see his face. You better hurry up. I heard that Master Ye doesn't want any apprentices. Why? Think about it, Grandmaster Ye is the best weaponsmith in Eastern Cloud. Anything he tinkers with can fetch a sky-high price. Do you think he needs money? In the previous duel, Grandmaster Ye casually won 150 million. You would be too embarrassed to talk about money in front of him. Think about it, no one would want to offend him as the Chief Weaponsmith. Even His Majesty had to treat him with respect. Lack of influence? That's not a problem. Hence, to Grandmaster Ye, taking in a disciple was an arduous and thankless task. It was a troublesome matter. Who would be willing to do it? If not for His Majesty, Master Ye would not have accepted any apprentices. However, Master Ye said that he would only accept 20 apprentices at most. If you're late, you can only blame it on your bad luck. Tsk tsk, to be classmates with beautiful sisters, that's beautiful. Hey hey hey, don't run, I'm not done yet … "
All sorts of rumors were circulating in Su City. There were countless versions of them.
Outside Ye Chong's manor, there was a huge crowd. Ye Chong felt a headache coming on. According to his agreement with Sun Sieha, he only needed to take in a few nobles as his apprentices. He did not expect so many people to show up. Ye Chong estimated that there were at least 3,000 people, and more were coming.
Suddenly, an unmarked fighter jet flew straight towards Ye Chong's manor. Ye Chong recognized it immediately. It was Sun Sieha's fighter jet.
The fighter jet soon landed on the landing pad of Ye Chong's manor. It was Sun Sieha who walked out. This time, Sun Sieha did not bring a single guard with him. He came alone.
"Is this the small reaction you were talking about?" Ye Chong gestured towards the door.
Sun Sieha laughed drily. "It was an accident, purely an accident. I did not expect these people to be so enthusiastic."
Ye Chong said expressionlessly, "According to our agreement, I agreed to cooperate with you, but this is clearly outside of our agreement."
Sun Sieha said helplessly, "I did not expect this either. I thought that you would have to wait until you participated in the national combat tournament for this to happen. I did not expect it to happen so soon. However, it is not a good idea to refuse now. Why don't we take this opportunity to recruit more apprentices? It will be good for both of us. "
"This is outside of our agreement." Ye Chong shook his head.
"Then tell me what to do." Now, Sun Sieha dared not underestimate Ye Chong anymore. The kid might look like an honest man on the surface, but he was actually an unscrupulous businessman in the dark. Besides, he had nothing to say. Whether it was the 20 million cannon array or the agreement, Ye Chong had done everything right. Sun Sieha, on the other hand, had no choice. This made the high and mighty Emperor feel terrible.
"Since this is outside of our agreement, you will have to pay a price," Ye Chong began, "I have no problem recruiting these people, but I have a few conditions."
"Go ahead." Sun Sieha raised an eyebrow and gestured for Ye Chong to continue.
"First, based on the current situation, there is no need for me to participate in the national combat tournament. I will cancel the tournament."
Sun Sieha thought for a moment and said, "That is not a problem. However, you will have to show off your skills in the national combat tournament. Hmm, just an exhibition match with a Level 8 shooter will do. However, on the day of my celebration, you will have to come. You should at least give me some face. "
"Alright." Ye Chong agreed. This way, he would not have to spend so much time on the National Combat Tournament that was completely useless to him. He had always thought that time was precious.
Ye Chong organized his thoughts and continued, "Second, I have the right to punish them."
"No problem! Hah, don't worry about that. Even if you kill a few of them, it won't be a problem. These people are all children who are not qualified to inherit the family business. No one would want to offend you just because of one or two of them, "Sun Sieha said casually.
"Third, once these people are successfully trained, I have the right to choose them first. The other parts of the agreement will remain the same, and my rights will remain the same. "
"Alright, no problem," Sun Sieha agreed readily. This time, Ye Chong did not ask for too much, and Sun Sieha was in a good mood. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log on to WWW .CMFU. com. More chapters. Support the author. Support legal reading!)
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