Opening an office in Taila

"So, this is all you have got?" The old Taoist priest looked at the Deep Sea Church member who was beaten to his knees on the ground and asked with some doubt.

"Oh, I underestimated you. I'm an intelligence officer, not a combatant."

"Well, I'm really sorry. Come, take him away!" Several imperial guards immediately stepped forward to arrest him.

However, the guy did not surrender. He raised his head and then used his own life as a medium to launch a final attack on everyone present. Song Yufeng only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he entered a wilderness.

"No, buddy, it's another illusion." Song Yufeng felt speechless. He had just experienced the horror of an illusion, and now he entered an illusion again today.

I don't know what else is waiting for me in this illusion. As for the others, Song Yufeng probably entered the illusion like me.

"Song Yufeng." Suddenly, Song Yufeng was called. The voice of the guy from the Deep Sea Church came from behind him.

Song Yufeng turned around and saw the guy kneeling on the ground devoutly.

"You, what are you doing?" Song Yufeng asked in confusion, while holding the hilt of the knife.

"I'm begging you, Mr. Song."

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"I think there's no grudge between you and me."

"That's right, but what are you going to do?"

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm already dead in the real world, so I can only talk to you alone in this way. Mr. Song, you should know that in our Deep Sea Church, there are countless talents and many masters with superb skills. According to the prophecy of a master, you will become a key figure in the Deep Sea Church and the entire sea group. I beg you to join us." The man said sincerely.

"Impossible! Your Haisi's goal is actually to transform and destroy the entire Terra. And I'm not Haisi, so how can I be with you?" Are you kidding me? How can I be a traitor to the Terra?

"No, no, no, Mr. Song, as long as you join us, we have a way to transform you into the personified Du Haisi. Your friends and family can also join us. Besides, do you really think the Terrans are just? Why did we Haisi launch an invasion? Wasn't it because your Agor attacked us first? This matter can't be blamed on us, or do you agree? Agor even used Haisi to transform deep-sea hunters, don't you agree?"

Song Yufeng didn't know much about Hai Si's plot, but what was certain was that once Hai Si gained power, or once Ishamara awakened, hundreds of millions of people on the Terra continent would die. As for himself? Sorry, Hai Si was not on Song Yufeng's XP point. He had no interest in Hai Si at all. And that so-called large group will that directly controlled his own will, damn, it was terrifying just thinking about it.

What's more, there are operators that I like on this land.

Therefore, Song Yufeng refused.

"I'm sorry, I've thought about it carefully and found that I still prefer the Terrans. I also don't want to be deprived of my rights as a human being and become a monster like Hai Si. So, it's better for you to die." Song Yufeng raised his knife and the man's head rolled to the ground.

"Song Yufeng, you will regret this..." the guy said, and then Song Yufeng's eyes flashed and he returned to reality.

In front of him, the old Taoist priest was shaking him. Song Yufeng immediately coughed twice and then sat up.

"Well, luckily you didn't die. I almost thought you were going to pass away." The old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're really good at talking." Song Yufeng rolled his eyes.

As he said that, Old Man Xiao helped Song Yufeng up.

"Mr. Song, are you okay?" Song Yufeng turned around and immediately stood at attention and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Song. Your performance really impressed me. The more I see you, the more I like you." The emperor smiled happily.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your praise. There are many people who are better than me." Song Yufeng said with his head down.

"That's true. I admire this old gentleman very much." The emperor looked at Mr. Xiao and said.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kind words." Old Master Xiao nodded slightly.

However, the emperor suddenly frowned. He carefully studied Old Man Xiao's face. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and said in surprise, "You, you are...ah...a resemblance, very resemblance. Well, I understand. Since you have come out of seclusion, how is your father, that old senior, doing?"

"My father has been dead for more than ten years."

"It's been so long? I hadn't heard anything about it. Alas, your father served his country his entire life, but left without saying goodbye. I couldn't even find him. Fortunately, I met his son. So, why don't you inherit your father's position?"

"Xiao has no interest in officialdom."

"Then why not let your son take the throne?"

"Xiao has no children."

The emperor was startled, then sighed and said, "My condolences. But who will inherit your family's unique skills?"

"I have found my apprentice, Song Yufeng. He is the best candidate."

The emperor immediately smiled and was very pleased.

"Great, great! Today I am the equivalent of Dayan, and I have gained two more great generals. I am very happy."

"Your Majesty, what should we do now about this martial arts conference?"

"Simple!" The emperor waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow, all of you will go to the Imperial Guard camp to take the test. Those who pass will be recruited into the Imperial Guard."