God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Based on this reality, all of Cecissian's preparations were not only for the upcoming war, but also for the methods and measures to deal with the aftermath of the war.

With these reasonable arrangements, even in the worst-case scenario, stability can be maintained for several years.

As for whether there was a successor during these years, Cecissian was powerless to do anything about it.

When I was a little younger, I still harbored a bit of prejudice against certain families and tried to cultivate successors and heirs within my own clan.

However, despite the large number of members in the family, there wasn't a single true heir.

When you give up on that idea and want to choose the best option, you don't know which one to choose.

Lacking the ability to recognize and discover talent, Cecissarian, facing tens of millions of people across the Kushan Empire, did not know who to choose to inherit his mantle.

Given the sheer number and probability of such a large population, there must be outstanding individuals in this field, yet he couldn't find them.

Even if such a person were to appear before him, how could Cecisarian trust him without any proof?
It's not reasonable to spend a lot of time teaching someone and then judge their ability based on the teaching results and progress.

If he were young and had plenty of time, doing this wouldn't be a problem, but now his body and lifespan simply don't support it.

It had already taken a lot of effort to test each fleet commander one by one, and it was difficult to continue, let alone have the confirmation of almost the entire population.

Thinking of this, Cecissian couldn't help but miss Masind.

Although their relationship wasn't good, it's undeniable that the other party's talent and expertise could easily cultivate a large number of talented individuals, or rather, select a large number of people who could become talented.

Considering the talent shortage and talent gap within the Kushan Empire today, Cecissarian increasingly missed Masind.

With Ma Xinde's presence, the entire empire was able to rebuild a suitable and powerful middle class within a few years, further strengthening the empire and enhancing its overall strength, thus making it more composed when facing the Han Empire.

Unfortunately, after Mahind went north with Arvind, there was basically no news of him.

Without prior notice and preparation, no relevant information would naturally be transmitted to the south.

The Ceci family is indeed very powerful, and its intelligence system is also quite extensive. However, all intelligence personnel and forces have their own objectives, and without special arrangements or instructions, no one would keep an eye on Arvind and Masind, who have already gone north and lost their competitiveness in the navy.

Even if Cecissian realized what was happening and sent people to gather information on this matter, it would be difficult for him to collect everything in a short period of time.

On the one hand, due to the Kaibo Pass fortress, the north strengthened internal control and mopping-up operations, making information blockage more obvious and difficult to detect and transmit.

On the other hand, the intelligence network that the Ceci family has deployed throughout the north is only barely adequate, and certainly not powerful.

After all, the entire Ceci family's center of gravity has always been in the South, on the ocean. This is the foundation of the Ceci family, the foundation that allows them to endure, and the reliance that ensures their continued existence.

So even though the order had been issued for almost a month, Cecislian still hadn't been able to obtain accurate intelligence from the north.

One can only pray in one's heart that Mahinda doesn't harbor too much personal resentment in this matter, and that, considering how many years they've known each other, one should at least help him out.

You don't need too many; just find him a suitable successor.

Based on his estimation and his understanding of Mahinda's personality, he believed that the other party would most likely agree to his request.

The reason I agreed was not to help him, but to see what would happen if he continued to struggle.

It can be said that, given how things have developed, Cecislian is now fully aware that his actions can only be described as a struggle when facing the vast Han Empire.

Even if a successor is found, if the successor cannot surpass the successor within a few years, it will only be a delaying tactic against the growing strength and development of the Han Empire's navy, perpetuating the tragedy of what he failed to accomplish.

Even so, Cecislian still hoped for a suitable successor to carry on his legacy and pass on his skills.

Cecissian, who was also aware of his own abilities, knew very well that those who could learn all of this from him required extremely high talent.

Whether there is anyone among the tens of millions of people in the Kushan Empire who can surpass their predecessors within a few years is a question.

But with no other choice, Cecislian could only busy himself with dealing with the next war while also considering the future after it was over.

It's not just about the future of individuals, but also the future of families, and even the future of empires.

However, Cecissian envisioned the future, and Masind held the hope for it.

"Achoo... The weather is getting colder and colder. Even my old bones are affected. I hope I don't catch a cold..." Ma Xinde, who was sitting on the balcony of the third floor of the Chang'an Restaurant, felt the cold wind blowing in his face and immediately tightened his coat. He said nonchalantly, "Looks like I still have to go buy some medicine. Chang'an is a really nice place. Diseases that used to be life-threatening are now only a few coins."

Mahind has personally experienced firsthand the medical advancements in this area.

His health was generally good, but as he got older, his body weakened quite quickly, and his resistance to certain diseases did decline, increasing his susceptibility to illness.

Although Mahinda could have a body that was no less powerful than the one that allowed internal energy to leave the body if he wanted, he gave up the idea of ​​having a good body without hesitation after considering his own spiritual talent.

Possessing wisdom and mastering wisdom is what a wise person does and the foundation upon which a wise person stands.

Abandoning wisdom in exchange for so-called continuity is not something a wise man like him would do.

"Mr. Ma, you flatter me. Although autumn has arrived in Chang'an and the weather has turned cold, such effects are completely negligible within our restaurant's premises," said Chen Wang, the restaurant's manager and also the one who received and entertained Ma Xinde, with a broad smile. (End of Chapter)