President Damaranqi's voice was very gentle. Mo Yan couldn't even hear the slightest bit of authority in it.
And after seeing the real person, the difference was even more obvious.
He was wearing cropped pants, a white t-shirt, and a commemorative cap from the Alliance. Damaranqi looked more like an ordinary old man who took a stroll in his neighborhood every morning.
But Mo Yan knew that this was just an illusion. As the president of the Alliance who could reunite all the Alliance branches and destroy who knew how many large underground organizations, Damaranqi naturally couldn't be so harmless.
"Wait a little longer. Michaeli and Hibiscus should be here soon," Damaranqi said, when someone knocked on the office door again.
Speaking of the devil, Hibiscus and Michaeli quickly walked in. They weren't surprised to see Mo Yan. They nodded at each other as a greeting.
"Alright, everyone's here. Let's sit down and talk."
Damaranqi jumped down from his chair. His short stature even looked a little funny when he did this, but the three didn't look at him and pretended not to see anything.
"You're all young people. You probably don't like tea, so I prepared juice for you."
Damaranqi led the three to a sofa. There was a bottle of orange juice and a lot of fruit and snacks on it, as if he was entertaining a group of children.
After pouring the juice and the four sat down, Damaranqi finally got to the main topic.
"Hibiscus, you've been an Investigator for a while now. Your performance has been good, but you've been too busy. It's been holding up your own improvement."
"Yes, president! I've also made some discoveries in this competition. I'm going to take some time off to stabilize myself. "
Hibiscus answered obediently. She didn't look like someone who was crazy in private at all.
"That's good. Your grandparents have been worried that you'll be in danger as an Investigator. You should break through to Heavenly King as soon as possible so they can relax a bit."
"Okay, I understand."
Damaranqi nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Michaeli.
"You didn't even attend the banquet last night. Don't you want to continue your career in the Grand Tournament?"
President Damaranqi's attitude towards Michaeli was a bit strict. Maybe it was because Michaeli was a guy?
"President, I lost to Mo Yan yesterday, so I went back to reflect on myself, so …"
"You just lost a match. You can't even maintain your mentality, and you want to take another path that no one has taken before. Do you think you can do it?"
Michaeli lowered his head and didn't know how to refute the reprimand.
Seeing this, Dama Ranki calmed down and continued, "Your talent is not inferior to others at all. I also hope that you can walk your own path and change the current situation of the trainer family dominating the game."
"But you've always had a trace of inferiority in your heart. You're worried that you won't succeed in the end. You have too many thoughts in your mind, which has affected your growth over the years. "
"Michaeli, don't worry and do it boldly. The Heavenly King championship is not your goal. You need to create a new path that belongs to you."
Damarin's words were very serious. Not to mention Michaeli's reaction, even Mo Yan and Hibiscus were shaken.
The president of the Spirit Alliance was personally telling you to boldly create your own path. This wasn't just a verbal encouragement.
Today, if these words were to be leaked, Michaeli's career in the Grand Tournament would be completely greenlit. Everyone would rush to help him.
"President, I'll work hard!"
Perhaps because he was too shocked, Michaeli, who was usually eloquent, could only reply dryly in the end.
Damarin nodded lightly in the end, letting Michaeli digest it himself.
Then, it was Mo Yan's turn.
"Mo Yan, although this isn't the first time we've met, it should be the first time we've been able to sit down and have a quiet chat."
"Yes, President!"
Mo Yan adhered to the principle that the more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make. He spoke as little as possible.
"I've seen your file. You've been through a lot at such a young age, but you don't lack talent or luck. Of course, you've also worked very hard."
Mo Yan lowered his head. He kept reminding himself to stay clear-headed, even though the person sitting in front of him was the highest leader of the Spirit Alliance.
But you can't get carried away!
"President, I still have a long way to go."
Damarin shook his head and continued, "Not far, not far. After the Heavenly King comes the Champion. You've already surpassed 99.99% of people."
Mo Yan forced himself not to laugh. He lowered his head again to show his modesty. He wondered if the president was a 'silent boaster'.
No, he must be hallucinating!
"But, you're so young, but you're unbelievably steady. You lack the vigor that a young person should have. That's not good."
Mo Yan's heart sank. Sure enough, good words always had a twist. He could only continue to pretend to be humble and listen to the president's advice.
"So, I have a suggestion. Perhaps you can go to Rainbow University to cultivate for a while. You can be both a teacher and a student."
"Rainbow University?"
Mo Yan was stunned. He quickly flipped through a series of information about Rainbow University in his mind.
Rainbow University was one of the best schools in all of Kanto, and even the entire Spirit Alliance.
And who graduated from Rainbow University?
The previous champion of the Spirit Alliance, Yukinari Ōki, the King of the Kanto Four Heavens, and the future famous Dr. Kongmu and Dr. Odaemaki …
It could be said that most of the people who graduated from Rainbow University became the best in their respective fields. Any random old man you met there might be a former Heavenly King of a certain area, or a dojo trainer.
And now, Damarin Qi was asking him to be a teacher and a student?
"Don't look at me with such a surprised expression. Du also went there to teach for a while last year. He also obtained the opportunity to break through and become a Heavenly King from there. Don't underestimate that place."
"President, what I mean is that I go to the university to teach … What do I teach?"
Mo Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart. With his current age, he was too young to be a university student.
President Damarin Qi laughed, then continued, "Don't belittle yourself. Even Imperial Dragon Du's best result was only second place in the tournament. Moreover, your Chanai Duo is already a Heavenly King. You're more than qualified to be a teacher."
Mo Yan fell silent again. He felt that this wasn't very reliable.
"Forget it. You're all still young. This old man can only give you some good advice. As for whether you want to listen or not, it's up to you. Don't worry too much about it."
"Of course, I didn't call you here just to chat. There are naturally other rewards for being in the top three of the tournament."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
