Above Destiny

Chapter 229: This is what a craftsman does

Chapter 229: This is what a craftsman does
Ji Jue's perception stopped at the periphery, and he just watched quietly for a long time.

It did not send the spiders further inward.

With his ability, he couldn't hide his access to the engine from Jianyuan's eyes and ears. He would probably be discovered as soon as he climbed in, and he wouldn't gain anything and might even alert the enemy.

You still have to eat your meal one bite at a time.

A cult isn't built in a day!
It would be nice to get a promotion today.

Ji Jue retracted his gaze and controlled the spider 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 he finished, he put the envelope into the toolbox.

Finally, he looked towards the corner of the office.

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

Are you done with your work? Do you want to touch it?

Can you play with me?

"Thank you for your hard work. Please make another trip." He rubbed the president's head and stuffed the toolbox handle into the president's mouth again: "Put it down when you get there, and bring the stuff back in half an hour."

The president blinked, as if aggrieved.

He whimpered twice.

Soon, it obediently picked up the toolbox, turned around and left, disappearing.

Ji Jue let out a long sigh and lay back in his chair. He couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of being the president... Unfortunately, the dog's mouth was still a little too small, otherwise, he would have just picked up the engine and dragged it away.

Everyone should save themselves some trouble and go back to their own homes. I'm afraid everyone is having morning tea in Yacheng right now.

Why is it so troublesome?

He closed his eyes, listened to the continuous wailing and wailing that sounded like an illusion in the distance, and sighed silently.

The City of Springs.

I don't know how long it took, but he fell into a deep sleep.

An hour later, the alarm clock stored in his soul woke him up on time. He opened his eyes and saw the toolbox back on the table and the president sitting next to him looking at him eagerly.

"Are you back already? Did you have a hard time?"

Ji Jue smiled and patted his head, praising: "Who is the most obedient dog in the world? It's our president, right? The president is the best..."

Providing emotional value to the leader is also part of the subordinate's job.

After finally flattering the president, the only temporary worker at Rakuten Rail Group sighed and opened his toolbox.

In the toolbox, at the top was a reply letter.

[I received your letter. We are all fine. Please stay safe.]

At 7:30 tonight, I will carry out the plan you have drawn up. I will also enclose two Hands of Correction and a page of the Correction Book with this letter, and Shui Hou will also give me two Blades of Flowing Light.

Safety first, save yourself first.

--plant】

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

He whistled silently.

After all, it is a child plant, it is reliable!

"Don't you think this is a bit outrageous?"

At the same time, on the other side, in Lou Feng's temporary workshop, Tong Shan couldn't help but pinch the stubble on his chin, full of doubts: "In less than a day, he has already become a manager in Yousui, even found Lou Feng's aunt, and brought back so much information?

What on earth did he do?

If Tong Shan didn't have a deep understanding of Ji Jue and if he didn't have absolute trust in him, he would definitely think that this grandson quickly became involved with Jian Yuan as soon as he got to the place, and was now fishing for his own fish!
But since he could put the toolbox in front of me silently without me noticing, why bother?
Wouldn't it be great if you could send a bomb over or just drop a mysterious divine weapon from the sky?
"Could it be that we have misunderstood something all along..."

Xu Guan was silent for a long time, full of curiosity: "Being an undercover agent is actually very simple?"

Tong Shan wanted to say something but stopped himself, and finally had nothing to say.

Only Lao Tang, who was eating silently in the corner, raised his head and raised his hand to ask, "Is there a possibility that he is not going to change his appearance and become an undercover agent, but can finally show up freely?"

Suddenly, everyone became more silent and looked at each other in silence.

How should I put it? Although this efficiency and progress are exaggerated, considering Ji Jue's level of weirdness, it seems normal?

"That's what craftsmen do, after all."

Jiang Xuan had already learned to blame all the weird things on Yu Jin, which immediately made Lou Feng next to him feel even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

If this continues, the profession of craftsman will be ruined by Ji Jue!

Why doesn't the ember send down a thunder to kill you?

But... he found his aunt after all.

Thinking of this, Lou Feng's heart softened and he sighed: Don't chop him off now, chop him off in two days, and chop him to death. I will pay for his funeral.

Snapped!
A faint sound emerged in the room, the air flashed, and a piece of paper appeared out of thin air and fell into Tong Shan's hands.

"How's it going?" Ji Liu came over, "What did the outpost say?"

Tong Shan took a look, sneered, and handed the order letter over: "It's the same old saying, encouraging us to face the overall situation and not to care about ourselves, but to actively contribute to Haizhou."

"What the hell is this?" Ji Liu took a look and tore it up.

The overall situation is cold and dry!

The reason why everyone is still sneaking around in Quancheng is to fight for Haizhou, right? As a result, you are working with your head tied to your belt, and others are still calling you to send them off, to attract firepower for their messy plans.

I'm going to fuck you!
Who are you?
Are you using the outpost's radish stamp to print waste paper for fun?

Tong Shan was not idle during the two days outside. After going through untold hardships, he finally contacted the main force. Unfortunately, all he received was a bunch of bullshit.

Tongshan didn’t care anyway. Without the seals from Tao Gong and Lu Yingyue, they would ignore them all.

A general is not always able to obey the orders of his king when he is away from home.

Besides, you are not my direct superior. If you have the guts, send me to Tianyuan Court after this battle! As for Lu Yingyue's order, it didn't mention what they should do at all, just saying to preserve themselves and wait for the right time to act. As for when to wait and how to act, it was all up to them to judge. Just like that, he took over all the responsibility and the blame.

Sometimes, whether the workload is sufficient or difficult is secondary. As long as you have a leader who can take responsibility, the work will be really comfortable.

With the help of Tong Shan, Lao Tang has now successfully cleared his name and become an undercover informant for the Security Bureau to infiltrate the evil cult. His previous criminal record in Haizhou has been forgiven.

Now, apart from what to eat, the only thing he worries about every day is the more than thirty resurrection coins that belong to his fourth uncle.

"We may take action in the next period of time."

Tong Shan reminded carefully: "Everyone, be prepared. Mr. Tang, don't look at me. You have already filled three toilets. As long as you are willing to dig your own toilet, you will definitely have enough food... In short, be ready for action at any time."

Just like that, as time passed, when the flag that Lou Feng had carefully maintained and reshaped successfully was finally produced and delivered to his hands, he no longer hesitated, turned around, and left his hiding place under the protection of candlelight.

The flag that had been repaired was still very agile and the workmanship was perfect, with almost no trace of breakage. However, it no longer had the same ease and smoothness as before, which made Tong Shan sigh inwardly.

I just feel empty inside.

There is a feeling of loss after losing Bai Yueguang, and then trying to find her shadow in other people.

Everyone seems to be her, but in the end they are not her...

Once the issue in Quancheng is resolved, would you like to place an order with Chao Sheng?
If Ji Jue is specifically asked to participate, will Master Ye feel that he is not trusted and affect Ji Jue's relationships in the workshop?

Moreover, if he gave the money roughly, would Ji Jue feel insulted?
Well, let me think about it more carefully later.

I also need to remind Ah Hua that the two of them seem to get along well, so don't just sit there and watch melons. Although my sister is so silly that I can't expect her to go any further, at least she is good at maintaining a good relationship. Being good friends is good friends!

For now, it seems that Ji Jue’s safety is not a problem for the time being.

After signing the Tianyuan Contract, Old Tang was no longer worried. However, Ji Liu's injury was still a bit serious. If the curse on the wound was not removed, it might leave residues after a long time. We had to hurry up...

As he walked along the way, chaotic thoughts kept emerging in his mind.

As usual, when I was alone, I pondered the current situation and other threats and possibilities again and again.

Although he always acted decisively and kept his word in front of his teammates and subordinates, in fact, he was very clear about the procrastinating and hesitant part of his nature.

In this regard, Tong Hua calls her "mother-in-law".

Even though he is called a Tianyuan talent, he is different from veteran strongmen like Tao Gong who have almost completely merged with Tianyuan. The closer he is to Tianyuan, the more Tong Shan can feel the part of himself that does not belong to Tianyuan, and it becomes clearer and more vivid.

Every senior reminds himself that he must pay attention.

If we cannot properly handle the relationship between self and order, reason and rules, once conflicts arise, it may bring hidden dangers of evil.

But he didn't care.

Even, I was secretly happy about it.

His grandfather once told him that suffering is like a carving knife. When you ponder the world, you will finally look at yourself in the mirror and you will understand your own shape.

It is in the gap between rules and order that this tiny self is so vivid, allowing him to feel his own existence, even though he is often in pain, confusion and loneliness.

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

No matter how much pain he endured, even if he died halfway, he would never hesitate.

At this moment, he stood on the top of the dangerous building and looked in the direction indicated by the map.

"Are you ready, Ji Jue?"

Tong Shan murmured softly, watching the time on his watch slowly flow by and gradually return to zero.

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

The majestic spiritual fluctuations burst out, spread, no longer concealed, rolling like a tide, rising into the sky. From the sudden burst of thunder, a staggered electric light totem appeared on the flag.

The colors flow from orange to scarlet, then to indigo, and finally to black.

The violent torrent of spiritual essence shrank into a beam in an instant, and as the flags fluttered, they left dark traces in the air.

He paid no attention to the countless rainbow lights rolling in from the sky and the rapidly approaching spiritual fluctuations.

Tong Shan opened his mouth and roared silently.

The flag in his hand cracked again.

Point out into the distance!
The night sky shook violently, as if a knife blade had rushed through it. The whole world dimmed for a moment, and under the fleeting bright light, everything lost its color and trembled.

And in the next moment...

Amidst the countless cracking sounds, in the core of Quan City, above the phantom-like workshop, a bright light whizzed past.

Go far away.

But at the same time, around the workshop, three mechanical spiders buried deep in the soil suddenly shook and exploded, and tiny spiritual fluctuations appeared, calling out.

Then, without any warning, the fierce light suddenly turned.

Straight down.

It was like a punishment from heaven, slamming down on the invisible defense. Then, the destructive force that was compressed to the extreme suddenly spread out and erupted, turning into endless lightning that fell like a rainstorm.

In the air, faint films of light flashed and disappeared, shaking violently. The storm spread, and ruins wailed and collapsed from the impact. The earth was shaking, creating waves.

Inside the workshop, everyone staggered and found it difficult to stand firm due to the impact of the earthquake.

"what happened?"

"earthquake?"

"No, it's an enemy attack!"

"The Security Bureau is calling!"

Amid the spreading chaos, shrill alarms rang out and red lights flashed, illuminating every pair of confused or frightened eyes.

"Well done, Child Plant!"

Ji Jue smiled, pushed the door open, threw away his disguised crutch, and walked lightly.

Just like that, blending into the chaotic crowd.

Like a drop of water mixing into the ocean.

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