"What are you going to do with me?" Since she wasn't willing to wait, Miyamoto might as well ask her question directly, hoping that Aoki would give her a straightforward answer.
Hearing Miyamoto's question, Aoki smiled, but he didn't answer her question immediately. Instead, he found a relatively clean stone and sat on it.
Then, he motioned for Miyamoto to sit down and talk. It was tiring to stand.
Although Aoki didn't say anything, Miyamoto understood.
He probably didn't intend to kill her, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her to sit down and talk.
Miyamoto didn't care about the dirt on the ground and sat cross-legged on a pile of dead leaves.
Aoki saw Miyamoto's expression and said directly, "Then, do I kill you? Or do I kill you? "
Suddenly, Miyamoto, who was relieved, froze and didn't know what to say.
He didn't play by the rules?
If he wanted to kill her, why did he ask her to sit down?
Looking at the meaningful smile on Aoki's face, Miyamoto was no longer sure what Aoki was thinking now.
"Even if I say that I submit to you now, you won't believe me, right?" In the end, it was Miyamoto who spoke first and stated her conditions. However, the bitter smile on her face couldn't be hidden.
In a negotiation, whoever stated their conditions first was destined to be at a disadvantage.
But now that her life was in Aoki's hands, it was normal for her to be at a disadvantage.
Thinking of this, Miyamoto was relieved.
"No, I believe you," Aoki said.
Just when Miyamoto looked up at him, Aoki continued, "But I don't need it."
“.....”
These words were said in a roundabout way.
However, there was nothing wrong with what Aoki said now. Miyamoto was almost crippled, and there was only one Tutuli left, and it wasn't even his best fighting sprite.
As if resigned to her fate, Miyamoto stopped talking.
However, Aoki's smile only grew wider.
If I don't provoke you, I don't know who has the final say.
"But you're not completely useless. At least you still have experience as a trainer, don't you? "
Looking at Aoki's half-smile, Miyamoto was determined not to say anything. This person in front of her probably already had plans for what would happen to her in the end.
"However, I really don't believe you when you say that you're going to submit now. After all … you have a powerful captain above you. I'm not his match now.
So, how are you going to prove your worth? "
Silence, tranquility.
After confirming that she was the one who wanted to speak, Miyamoto slowly opened her mouth. "After this battle is over, whether or not the captain behind me can survive is still a question."
"Heh, you're quite observant," Qing Mu said with a grin.
He continued, "When the lion and the tiger fought, the cats and dogs didn't believe it. They thought that they were also animals and wanted to join in. In the end, the lion and the tiger were fine, but these cats and dogs who dared to provoke them were the symbol of their power.
I can't say how big the difference between a cadre and a quasi-cadre is, but it's just a few ordinary captains. If they're not deeply involved, it's fine, but if they want to get something that they can't control now, they're really courting death! Don't you think so? "
Hearing Aoki's analogy, Miyamoto smiled bitterly.
Who said no?
He was just a small member of the Rocket Team. Even if he had the strength of a squadron leader, his real position now was only a small captain, and he was the direct subordinate of the captain. He couldn't go against the other party's wishes.
Now that he was involved in this kind of thing, whether he could survive was still a problem.
Originally, his main purpose of coming in was to rely on a cadre's direct subordinate. Although his position wouldn't be promoted, and it might even be lowered, at least he had to stay alive first!
But now, there were seven days of trial, and it was only the second day, and he was almost crippled. His life was in the hands of others.
He knew his own position and where the limits of his talent were. If he followed the right person, he might be able to become a captain. If he followed the wrong person, maybe a squadron leader would be his limit. After all, his backer was about to fall.
"So when I said that I would submit, I wasn't just saying it. I originally wanted to find someone who was easier to talk to among the cadre's direct subordinates. Moreover, among the people who participated in this trial, I don't think I'm the only one who has this idea. There should be others who are prepared to do this.
They are a group of people who look very good, but have one foot on the edge of the cliff. "Miyamoto said.
"Then you should rely on me. I'm not a cadre's direct subordinate, and I may not be able to protect you." Aoki said.
Miyamoto was helpless.
My life is in your hands now. Do I dare to say no?
Fortunately, Aoki was stronger than he thought, so he didn't feel wronged.
"Alright, I won't beat around the bush with you. Let's get straight to the point.
I must take first place in this trial. It's not like I don't have anyone behind me. As long as you sincerely rely on me, I can protect your safety. But!
What I need is true loyalty, not someone who will stab me in the back!
What I need is someone who can take the knife for me in the front when necessary! "Aoki didn't tease him anymore, and directly stated his requirements.
Miyamoto's eyes flashed. He guessed that there should be someone behind Aoki, but he didn't think that he would be so certain that the person behind him could shoulder this matter. He also didn't think that Aoki's goal was to take first place!
Even the strongest Regis wouldn't dare to say that he would take first place for sure!
"Think about it carefully."
"If you've made up your mind, eat this thing. This is a kind of pill that I've developed myself. Its ordinary effect is to strengthen the body, but if you don't get the antidote regularly, your internal organs will rot and you'll die! Don't think about finding someone else to cure you. Even an advanced trainer will have to spend a month on research to create the antidote.
Can you afford to hire an advanced trainer? Or, do you have the guts to hire one? "
Greenwood tossed out a light purple pill. This was not the fake pill he'd used to trick the two bears. This was the real pill that Greenwood had used to create with the A.I. Chip's database. It had the effects that he'd mentioned!
"Also, you have to think about it carefully. Apart from the first place, there is one of the four subordinates that I must kill!
If you take it, then you will have to do as I say! "
Miyamoto held the pill in his hand. It was as heavy as a ton of gold.
That being said, he swallowed it without hesitation.
What else could he do?
Judging by Aoki's attitude, he would die if he didn't take the pill!
He might as well follow Su Ping. He would die sooner or later anyway!
What if Su Ping's crazy idea worked out?!
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