sword sentient beings

Chapter 914 Plan

"Weise, 21 years old. Been a swordsman for three years, and has reached the level of a great swordsman, just one step away from becoming a swordsman. Good at disguise, control, acting, spying, and assassination. Is your sword related to disguise?"

"Well, it's somewhat related."

"You are indeed suitable to be a scout. However, we are urgently recruiting battlefield scouts, not scouts behind enemy lines. We don't have time to ask you to spend time lurking. If you are a battlefield scout, to be honest, your strength is a bit low."

"…Is it like this now? I'm just one step away from becoming a swordsman. Is this still too low?"

"What do you think? This time we are going all out in this battle. Scouts and grassroots commanders are in short supply, but we would rather have no one than have someone who is not qualified, because these are the most important positions. Apart from the commanders, most of the scouts are swordsmen. And you are not only a swordsman, but also a supporting one, and your speciality is not even speed..."

"I'm also capable of speed. I'm not bad in terms of fighting skills, and I'm also good at speed and agility. I reported these specialties because I think they are useful. I have many more skills."

"It's useful, but not particularly useful. It's somewhere between possible and impossible. It's just..."

  The swordsman-like recruiting officer glanced at the young man in front of him, then lowered his head to read the letter:

Although he was not optimistic about this young man who came here temporarily to be a scout, the letter of recommendation he brought was of a very famous name, which he could not ignore.

Alas, it’s time for the final battle, but I can’t get rid of the trouble caused by my connections.

Wei Se looked at the other party's tangled expression and said seriously: "In fact, I have another plan that I would like to present to the commander of the camp. It can not only play to my strengths, but also be of great use on the battlefield."

"You're offering a suggestion..." The recruiting officer was somewhat helpless and said, "That's fine. We can't just push away any hope that will benefit us at this time. What if we end up ruining the overall situation? But I'm not the commander. If you really have a good idea, don't tell me. Go tell the general of the scout camp."

Wei Se asked, "The general of the scout camp? Can I meet him? Where is he?"

The recruiting officer was a little confused and said, "General, he... eh?"

Seeing the dazed look on the opposite side, Wei Se's heart moved slightly, and he felt that the person looked familiar.

Then, his mind cleared up a little, and he said, "I know, I'll go find him." Then he went straight to the back tent. The conscription officer was still thinking, "General, who is it... Well, forget it if you can't remember. Next one!"

Wei Se went straight into the camp. Although it was his first time there, he was not confused at all. It was as if he had a map in his mind. He walked straight through the gaps between the large tents and came to a tent that was not small but inconspicuous. He registered outside and walked in after getting permission.

As soon as he entered, he saw a familiar figure sitting in the tent. He nodded at him and said, "Weise is here too? I was just saying that you are a good candidate for being a scout. This is your chance to show your skills. Sure enough, you think so too."

He bowed and said, "General Wei."

This general was naturally his old acquaintance Wei Changle.

After not seeing him for a few years, Wei Changle has become the commander of the scout camp. His appearance has not changed much. Although his facial features are very good, he still looks like he has no presence at first glance. Standing there, he looks like a piece of air. If you blink and look away, you will no longer notice him.

However, when he did not try to hide himself, he finally had the dignity and momentum of a high-ranking person. In fact, he was the leader of a scout camp. Although he was still at the swordsman level, his status and power were no less than that of an ordinary sword immortal. With his cultivation level, he was promoted ahead of time.

This is not surprising. Although Wei Changle has little experience, he has made great contributions. He saved the world, a first in the world. Although no one remembers him, there are always people who remember him. Those who remember him can just praise his achievements.

Second, he was indeed qualified, and he had made outstanding achievements while lurking in the other world before, so he was more than qualified to be the general of a battalion.

Although Wei Se was not very willing to work under Wei Changle, he finally came to work for him after many twists and turns. Since they were a good match in terms of professional skills, Wei Se had no way to refuse.

Wei Changle said, "Weise, we don't need to talk about our relationship. I know your ability. You were the disguise instructor in the training institute before, and we worked together. Now many young people who have entered the demon world to lurk can perform well, which is inseparable from your teaching. But now our mission has changed. There is no need for special tasks such as lurking behind enemy lines, making noise, and inciting. What we want is the most basic battlefield reconnaissance of scouts. The main function is to provide accurate intelligence to the commander, making it more convenient to encircle and attack reinforcements and dispatch battlefields. Are you good at these?"

"I can do all that. But I don't think we can abandon the enemy's rear, right? Instead of detecting the enemy's whereabouts and creating an encirclement in advance on the road they must pass, it is better to let the insiders lead them into the encirclement directly. That way, we will take the initiative."

Wei Changle pondered and said, "That makes sense, but it's not easy to be an insider. We spent three years to train a few hundred students who were suitable to be insiders, and most of them were lurking in the Haotian camp. There are only a dozen insiders on the side of the evil god, and their status is not high. How can they play a full role? This is just a supplementary strategy."

Dangerously, he asked, "What if a complete lurking is not necessary?"

Wei Changle thought for a moment and said in surprise: "You mean..."

Wei Se said: "Just replace it immediately. If there is no high position, swap it to a high position and then play a role. I have done this before."

Wei Changle suddenly realized: "If it were you, you would naturally have such ability. But how many people are there like you? Really..."

"It's not that difficult actually." This sentence was not said by Wei Se, nor by Wei Changle. It suddenly sounded in the originally empty camp.

  Wei Changle and Wei Se were both shocked and blurted out:

"Brother Zhao!"

"gentlemen!"

I saw the lights in the camp flicker slightly, and the firelight split into a thin stream of light and flew out, which in the blink of an eye changed into the shape of a person.

It was Tang Zhao.

Although he is clearly the incarnation of fire, his body looks exactly like a normal person; his hair, skin, and clothes are all completely real, and you can't tell at all that he has just transformed.

  I haven't seen Tang Zhao for a long time. Even Wei Se couldn't help showing his excitement on his face. He said:

"Sir, why are you here? Are you...is this a real person?"

Tang Zhao smiled and said, "It's not me in person, but it's no different from me coming here in person. This is just a projection coming here, and I just learned the rules and tricks. It's nothing else, I just saw you guys here, so I came over to say hello."

Wei Changle smiled slightly and said, "I've been here for several days, but I haven't seen you come to say hello."

Tang Zhao paused and said, "Well, I've come to see you a few times. Seeing that you are so capable and impressive, and fully qualified for the role of a general, I feel relieved."

He quickly got down to business, saying, "I just heard that Wei Se's idea is good. There is no need to forge an identity to sneak into the camp in the early stage. When the time comes, just find a lone demon to replace him, and it will work. In fact, the relationship between the evil god army is very weak. They are all strangers from different tribes. They can't be discovered in a short time. All they need is a disguise."

Changle said: "That's right. Wei Se's miraculous and quick disguise is not easy. It's not swordsmanship, but a technique."

He said in a daze, "I do have a few former classmates who are as good at disguise as I am, but their strength is not enough. Only my eldest brother has become a swordsman, so he is barely qualified. But he has just become a swordsman, so his strength is not enough, so he has not come to the scout camp. If he can be of use, I will contact him?"

Tang Zhao waved his hand and said, "The disguise technique is still too slow. Now I have some little tricks that can be used. I can change directly..." As he spoke, his face began to change. At first, he still looked like Tang Zhao, but halfway through he had turned into Wei Changle. When he finished speaking, he looked completely dangerous.

In a word, all three of them were very real. Although the process of change was a bit weird, he was able to shorten the interval between changes, so he was not as scary as the Great Tsukatsu.

Wei Se was surprised and asked, "This... looks real, but how does it feel?"

Tang Zhao said, "Sure." He stretched out his hand and held Wei Se's. Sure enough, the handshake felt like skin.

This is really like the left hand holding the right hand.

Dangerously, he asked, "Is this swordplay? Or swordsmanship..."

Tang Zhao smiled and said, "It's a small application of the rules. Originally they were called divine authority, but now they are called rule tricks, after all, the gods are gone. Now I am almost the only one in the world who can use them. These tricks are not very useful, but they seem to be full of mysteries."

Wei Changle said: "You are indeed the only true god in the world, Taixiong God."

Tang Zhao laughed and said, "You know that too."

Wei Changle said, "I have actually been lurking in the Valley of Ten Thousand Gods. I know everything they know. It was me who led the way when the evil god army raided the Valley of Ten Thousand Gods. I didn't have much contact with you before, but then you came down, didn't you? You became the true god of the Haotian camp, and I went with them to worship you. How could I not recognize you?"

You have to know that the spies sent behind enemy lines included not only the students but also stronger men, such as Wei Changle. However, Wei Changle's lurking method was different from others. He did not need to construct an identity, but just lurked wherever he wanted.

Tang Zhao praised: "As expected of a strong man who can deceive the world. Even I didn't realize what it means to have a mortal body comparable to a god, haha."

Wei Changle said with a hint of disdain: "You are becoming more and more like a god. Are you addicted to being a god?"

Tang Zhao smiled and said, "Being a god is indeed exciting, but it's only a small excitement. I plan to let the last god fall this time. This world doesn't need gods. Wei Se's plan is good, I can provide technical support, then you will arrange it?"

Wei Changle said: "I am not suitable. It would be best to ask a leader who has a big picture to take charge. I also have my own plans..."

He looked at Tang Zhao and said, "Actually, my sword didn't just disappear. It's just that I thought I would never be able to use the other sword intent. But since this is the last time, I should try... to explode!"

(End of this chapter)