Chapter 228: Artisans Are Like This

Ji Jue's perception stopped at the periphery, watching quietly for a long time.

He didn't send spiders further in.

With his ability, he really couldn't deceive Jianyuan's ears and eyes and then contact the engine; I'm afraid he would be discovered as soon as he crawled in, and he would gain nothing, and might even startle the snake.

Meals still have to be eaten one bite at a time.

The Sin-Eradicating Cult wasn't built in a day!

It's not bad to get a promotion today.

Ji Jue retracted his gaze, manipulated the spiders to crawl around. He found three places around the workshop, dug a hole, and buried himself in it.

Once again, he opened his eyes.

He took out a piece of paper and started writing; after writing, he put the envelope into the toolbox.

Finally, he looked at the corner of the office.

The lying president stood up instantly, grinning and sticking out its tongue, its tail wagging.

Is work done? Can I be petted?

Can I play with you now?

"Thank you for your hard work, run another trip." He rubbed the president's dog head, and once again stuffed the handle of the toolbox into the president's mouth: "After arriving, put it down, and after half an hour, bring the things back."

The president blinked, as if aggrieved.

It whimpered twice.

Soon, it obediently carried the toolbox and turned to leave, disappearing.

Ji Jue breathed a sigh of relief, lying back on the chair, and couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of the president... unfortunately, the dog's mouth was still a bit too small. Otherwise, he would have directly picked up the engine and dragged it away.

Everyone saves trouble, everyone goes home, and by this time, he would probably be drinking morning tea in Cliff City.

Why so much trouble?

He closed his eyes, listening to the hallucination-like, continuous wailing and lamenting sounds from afar, and sighed silently.

Quancheng.

Don't know how long passed, he fell into a deep sleep.

An hour later, the alarm intelligence saved in his soul woke him up on time; he opened his eyes and saw the toolbox back on the table, and the president looking at him eagerly.

"Are you back? Thank you for your hard work?"

Ji Jue smiled and rubbed its head, praising: "Who is the best dog in the world? It's our president, right? President is the most amazing..."

Providing emotional value to leaders is also part of the subordinate's work.

After finally flattering the president, the only temp of Sky Track Group sighed and opened the toolbox.

In the toolbox, the top was a reply letter.

【Received the letter, we are all safe, you pay attention to safety.

At 7:30 tonight, I will execute according to the plan you drafted, and two Correction Hands and one page of Correction Book are attached, and two Flowing Light Blades are gifted for the water throat.

Safety first, save yourself first.

——Plant】

Ji Jue lowered his head, looking at the full toolbox, and couldn't help but grin.

Whistling silently.

It's Tong Plant, reliable!

"You guys say, is it a bit absurd?"

At the same time, on the other side, in Lu Feng's temporary workshop, Tong Shan couldn't help but pinch the stubble on his chin, full of doubt: "In less than a day, he actually mixed into a management position on the Profound side, even found Lu Feng's aunt, and brought back so much information?

How did he do it?"

If it weren't for his deep understanding of Ji Jue and absolute trust, Tong Shan would definitely think that this grandson had gone to the place and turned over a new leaf with Jianyuan, and was now fishing for him!

But since he could place the toolbox in front of him silently without him noticing, why bother so much?

Sending a bomb over or simply descending from the sky with Profound divine weapons, wouldn't that be beautiful?

"Could it be that we have misunderstood something all along..."

Xu Guan was silent for a long time, full of curiosity: "Is being a double-agent actually very simple?"

Tong Shan wanted to speak but stopped, but ultimately had nothing to say.

Only Old Tang, who was eating silently in the corner, raised his head and asked: "Is there a possibility that he didn't go to change his face and be a double-agent, but was finally able to show his true colors?"

Immediately, everyone was even more silent, speechless.

How to say, although this efficiency and progress are exaggerated, with Ji Jue's evil degree, it seems normal?

"After all, artisans are like this."

Jiang Xuan had already learned to push all the evil things to Ember, which made Lu Feng even more uncomfortable, and a mouthful of old blood couldn't be spat out.

If this continues, what will the artisan profession be ruined into by Ji Jue!

Why won't the Embers just send down a bolt of lightning to strike you dead?

But... he did find his aunt after all.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng softened his heart and sighed: Don't strike now, strike in two days; strike him to death, I'll pay for his thick burial.

Slap!

A faint sound appeared in the room, the air flashed, and a piece of paper appeared out of thin air, falling into Tong Shan's hand.

"How is it, how is it?" Ji Liu leaned over, "What did the outpost say?"

Tong Shan took a look, sneered, and sent the order letter over: "Still the old words, encouraging us not to care about ourselves in the face of the overall situation, and to actively contribute to Haizhou."

"What kind of stupid thing is this?" Ji Liu took a look and tore it directly.

Fuck the overall situation!

Everyone has stayed in Quancheng and acted like a mouse until now, isn't it just to fight for Haizhou? As a result, working with their heads on their belts, others are shouting for you to go and send them to attract firepower for their messy plans.

I can go to your mother!

Who the fuck are you?

Holding the radish seal of the outpost and playing with waste paper here?

In the past two days outside, Tong Shan hadn't been idle either; after going through all kinds of hardships, he finally contacted the main force, but unfortunately, all he received were piles of dog shit.

Anyway, Tong Shan didn't care; without the seals of Tao Gong and Lu Yingyue, they ignored them all.

When the general is outside, the monarch's order is not accepted.

Besides, you are not my direct superior, if you have the ability, send me to the Heavenly Origin Court after this battle!

As for Lu Yingyue's order, it didn't mention what they should do at all, only saying to save themselves and wait for the time to move. As for what time to wait for and how to move, it was all judged by themselves. Just like that, she lightly took over the responsibility and the pot.

Sometimes, whether the workload is saturated or difficult is secondary; having a leader who can carry the pot is really comfortable to work with.

With Tong Shan's assistance, Old Tang could now be considered successfully whitewashed, becoming a double-agent informant for the Anquan Bureau, and the previous case files in Haizhou were not investigated.

Now, apart from what to eat every day, he was thinking about the thirty-odd resurrection coins dedicated to the Fourth Grand-Uncle.

"In the next period of time, we might have actions."

Tong Shan reminded cautiously: "Everyone be prepared, Mr. Tang, don't look at me, you've already filled three toilets, as long as you are willing to dig the toilet yourself, there is definitely enough to eat... in short, be prepared to act at any time."

Just like that, as time flowed second by second, after the flag that Lu Feng carefully maintained and reshaped finally came out and was sent into his hand, he didn't hesitate anymore, turned under the protection of the candlelight, and left the hiding place.

The re-repaired banner could be considered nimble, and the craftsmanship was perfect, with almost no traces of the previous fracture to be found, but it lacked the previous feeling of smoothness and ease as if it were an extension of his arm, which made Tong Shan sigh secretly in his heart.

Just feeling empty inside.

There was a sense of loss after losing the white moonlight and trying to seek her shadow from others.

Everyone seemed to be her, but ultimately wasn't her...

After Quancheng's matter is solved, should I go to Chaosheng to place an order?

If I specifically ask Ji Jue to participate, will Master Ye feel that I am not trusted and affect Ji Jue's relationship in the workshop?

And, will giving money roughly make Ji Jue feel insulted?

Well, consider it carefully later.

Also need to warn Ah Hua, the two seem to get along well, don't just eat melons every day. Although with my sister's silly rank, I can't count on further progress, but at least she has a specialty in maintaining good relationships, being good friends is being good friends!

Currently, Ji Jue's safety is temporarily no problem.

And after signing the Heavenly Origin Contract, Old Tang is also worry-free. However, Ji Liu's injury is still a bit serious; if the curse on the wound is not removed, I'm afraid it will leave residues if it takes too long, so I have to hurry up...

During the stroll along the way, messy thoughts kept emerging in his heart.

Like the habits of the past, when alone, he would ponder the current situation and other threats and possibilities again and again.

Although in front of team members and subordinates, he was always decisive and said one thing, but in reality, he was very clear about the part of his nature that was hesitant and procrastinating.

For this, Tong Hua called it 'nagging'.

Even if he was called a Heavenly Origin talent, and unlike veteran powerhouses like Tao Gong who were almost completely integrated with Heavenly Origin, the closer he got to Heavenly Origin, the more Tong Shan could feel the part of himself that didn't belong to Heavenly Origin, becoming clearer and more vivid.

Every senior reminded him that he must pay attention.

If he couldn't handle the relationship between self and order, reason and rules, I'm afraid it would bring hidden dangers of sin-tainted.

But he didn't care.

Even, secretly happy because of this.

Grandfather once told him that suffering is like a carving knife, and the world is polished; finally, when you look in the mirror, you will understand your own shape.

It is precisely in the cracks of rules and order that this tiny self is so distinct, making him perceive the existence of self, even if it is constant pain, confusion, and loneliness.

He chose rules and order for himself, like iron bars hooping a tree, hoping only that one day, he could grow into the appearance and shape he desired.

Even with more pain, even if he died halfway, he would never hesitate.

At this moment, he stood at the top of the dangerous building, looking in the direction indicated by the map.

"Are you ready, Ji Jue?"

Tong Shan whispered, watching the time on his watch flow and gradually return to zero.

At that moment, he took a deep breath, and once again, raised the flag.

The majestic spiritual quality fluctuation erupted, spread, and no longer concealed, rolling like a tide, soaring into the sky. From the suddenly erupting thunder, a crisscrossing lightning totem appeared on the flag.

The color flowed, turning from orange-yellow to scarlet, then to indigo, and finally turned pitch black.

The violent spiritual quality torrent contracted into a beam in an instant, and accompanying the waving of the flag, left black residual marks in the air.

Without caring about the rainbow light rolling from the sky and the spiritual quality fluctuations approaching rapidly.

Tong Shan opened his mouth and roared silently.

The cracks on the flag in his hand collapsed again.

Pointing toward the distance!

The night sky shook violently, as if a blade had galloped past. The whole world dimmed for a moment, and under the fleeting fierce light, all things lost their color, trembling and shaking.

And at the next moment...

Amidst countless shattering sounds, a point of fierce light whistled past above the core of Quancheng, the phantom-like workshop.

Heading toward the distance.

But at the same time, around the workshop, three mechanical spiders buried deep in the mud shook suddenly, exploded, fine spiritual quality fluctuations appeared, and issued a call.

Thus, without warning, the fierce light turned suddenly.

Straight down.

Like heavenly punishment descending, it slammed into the invisible defense, and then, the destructive power compressed to the extreme suddenly spread, erupted, and turned into a rain-like infinite electric light, falling.

In mid-air, rays of faint light film flashed and disappeared, shaking violently. The storm spread, ruins collapsed one after another under the impact, and the earth shook, setting off waves.

And inside the workshop, in the impact of the earthquake, everyone stumbled, unable to stand steady.

"What's going on?"

"Earthquake?"

"No, it's an enemy attack!"

"The Anquan Bureau has attacked!"

In the spreading chaos, a harsh alarm sounded, red light flashed, illuminating every pair of confused or terrified pupils.

"Well done, Tong Plant!"

Ji Jue smiled, pushed the door out, and after throwing away the fake crutches, his steps were light.

Just like that, blending into the chaotic crowd.

Like a drop of water blending into the ocean. ===== CHAPTER 229 =====