Warren's Rise and Fall

In the bustling restaurant, Wang Lunwo and Changsun Mingzhi sat down one after another. Changsun Mingzhi was thoughtful, witty and insightful. He was good at observing people's expressions and finding clues from subtle details. At this moment, his face was normal, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. He wanted to find out the news about the centurion of Gongshui, which showed his concern for information and the situation.

He raised his hand and called the waiter over, and asked calmly, "Waiter, let me ask you, do you know if there is a family with the surname Gongshui in this city?"

The waiter was slightly stunned, then showed an understanding expression and hurriedly replied: "Sir, you finally asked the right person. This Gongshui, if nothing unexpected happens, should be from the largest family in our Jushui City - the Shuiyuan Clan. I heard that he went to Baiying City for training a few years ago, and accumulated military merits while training."

Wang Lunwo was shocked when he heard this, and exchanged glances with Changsun Mingzhi, his eyes full of surprise. Changsun Mingzhi seemed more calm and reserved, he listened quietly, his deep eyes flashing with a thoughtful light.

Wang Lunwo continued to ask: "What is the power of the Shuiyuan Clan in Jushui City?"

The waiter looked around and said in a low voice, "Sir, the Shuiyuan clan is a powerful faction in our Jushui City. They control most of the business in the city, have extensive connections, and are full of experts. Gongshui's current achievements are inseparable from the support of the family."

Wang Lunwo frowned and fell into deep thought, quickly analyzing the meaning of this information in his mind.

"With such a powerful family, what position does Gongshui hold in it?"

The waiter smiled and said, "This Gongshui is a rare talent in the family. It is said that he is expected to become the second in command of the family in the future."

Zhang Sun Mingzhi couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "What is the family's usual style of doing things?"

The waiter scratched his head and said, "This family's actions are not overbearing, but they are definitely not weak. They are swift and resolute in business, but they are also quite considerate of the people in the city."

Wang Lunwo nodded and stuffed some change into the waiter’s pocket. “Thank you very much. If you have any more news about the Shuiyuan Clan, please let me know.”

The waiter smiled happily, thanked us repeatedly and left.

Everyone looked at each other and began to discuss how this new information would affect their plans. Changsun Mingzhi was quick-witted and quickly analyzed various possibilities. He said clearly: "The Shuiyuan tribe is very powerful. We need to be more cautious and not act rashly." Wang Lunwo nodded slightly and responded calmly: "Yes, but we are not without a chance. We need to take it slowly."

Everyone finished their meal in a few bites, and then went to their respective rooms to rest.

In the quiet room, Wang Lunwo and Changsun Mingzhi sat opposite each other, both of them with a solemn expression.

Wang Lunwo was the first to break the silence. He frowned and said, "Brother Changsun, what do you think about the news about the Shuiyuan Clan that we just heard? Should we go visit them?"

Zhang Sun Mingzhi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This matter needs to be carefully considered. The Shuiyuan clan has a huge influence in Jushui City. If we go there rashly, we don't know what the result will be."

Wang Lunwo nodded slightly and continued, "But the news that Centurion Gongshui died in the battle against the monsters in White Eagle City is extremely important to them. It seems inappropriate for us to conceal it."

Zhang Sun Mingzhi stood up and paced around the room. "If we tell them, they might be grateful to us, or they might be angry at us for this unfortunate news."

Wang Lunwo sighed, "But if we don't go, and they find out about it in the future, they will probably blame us for not reporting it, and we will be branded as unjust."

Zhang Sun Mingzhi stopped and looked at Wang Lunwo firmly. "But we can't just consider these. We also need to think about whether this news is beneficial to us. If we can use this to establish contact with the Shuiyuan Clan, it may be helpful to our future."

Wang Lunwo's eyes flashed with hesitation, "But what if they think we are trying to curry favor with them? Wouldn't that backfire?"

The two fell into a long silence, and the atmosphere in the room became quieter.

Finally, Changsun Mingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Lunwo, I think we should go visit. But we need to be well prepared and think of strategies to deal with various possible situations."

Wang Lunwo nodded, "That's the only way. Let's start preparing immediately and be careful."

After an in-depth and careful discussion, Wang Lunwo and Zhangsun Mingzhi finally reached an agreement and decided to visit the Shuiyuan Clan. They carefully packed their luggage and prepared gifts that might be used. At the same time, they repeatedly rehearsed in their minds how to report the death of Gongshui Centurion to the head of the Shuiyuan Clan. They set out on the journey with an uneasy but determined mood.

Along the way, both of them were filled with complicated emotions. Wang Lunwo frowned, looking into the distance from time to time, thinking to himself: "The Shuiyuan clan is a big family with great power. I wonder what it will be like this time." Changsun Mingzhi held the reins tightly, revealing a hint of determination in his eyes, and comforted Wang Lunwo: "Since we have decided, there is no need to worry too much. We are sincere and I believe they will not embarrass us."

However, unexpectedly, the visit went very smoothly. When they arrived at the magnificent mansion of the Shuiyuan clan, the guards at the door did not stop them, but politely welcomed them in. Along the way, the scenery in the mansion was well-arranged, showing the prosperity and nobility of the family.

Soon, they were brought to the main hall and met the head of the Shuiyuan clan. The head sat on the main seat, looking dignified yet friendly. Wang Lunwo took a deep breath, calmed his nervous mood, and said respectfully to the head of the clan: "Head, we are here to tell you a sad news. The centurion Gongshui died heroically in the battle with the monster in White Eagle City."

As soon as the voice fell, a trace of grief that was difficult to conceal flashed across the calm face of the patriarch, and deep sorrow was revealed in his eyes. But he was the head of the clan after all, and he quickly controlled his emotions, nodded heavily, and said slowly: "Thank you for bringing the news of the clan's children. Although it is news of death, it is better than being unclear. It also allows us to make other plans early."

Zhang Sun Mingzhi said quickly, "Master, I am very sad. The centurion of Gongshui was brave and fearless. He charged into battle without flinching. He is a role model for our generation. His heroic deeds will surely be praised by people."

The head of the family waved his hands slightly, sighed and said, "This is his mission and honor. He fought to protect his homeland, and his death was worthy. But it is heartbreaking to see an old man send off a young man." After a pause, he continued, "You two have taken the trouble to bring this news, which shows your sincerity. You must have been exhausted from traveling all the way. Just take a rest in my clan."

Wang Lunwo and Zhangsun Mingzhi looked at each other, and the stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground. They said gratefully: "Thank you, Master of the Family."

Afterwards, a servant took them to the guest room, and the two of them temporarily settled down in the Shuiyuan Clan. The room was decorated comfortably and warmly. Wang Lunwo sat on the bed, recalling his experiences along the way, feeling deeply moved.