Douluo: Wuhun Zhuge Wuhou, Breaking Bad

Chapter 16: Like a stunning guest in the world, ink-stained stars, clouds and water

After saying this, an idea came to Zhuge Jun's mind.

The reason why Bibi Dong treats him so well now is simply because she sees that he is a talented person and she admires his talent.

But if one day Bibi Dong finds out that Yu Xiaogang’s incident was caused by him, what will happen to this woman then?

This thought only lasted for a moment, and Zhuge Jun quickly put it out of his mind.

Because these are not what he should consider at the moment, he only needs to consider how to conquer the continent.

Turning the darkest place into the most beautiful scenery, this is the romance of men.

"..."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

On this day, just after dawn, Qian Daoliu and others had already arrived near the river to pick people up.

Just half an hour ago, he received news that Zhuge Jun was coming back and asked him to bring people to collect the arrows.

He was really curious about how Zhuge Jun got the arrow.

Soon, one boat after another came to shore.

After Zhuge Jun and others came ashore, they saw Qian Daoliu and others at the first moment.

Qian Daoliu's mind was no longer on Zhuge Jun at this time. He looked at the dozens of boats and saw the scarecrow covered with arrows.

In an instant, he figured out how this guy got the arrow.

"Brother, this kid is really good." Golden Crocodile Douluo on the side said in a low voice.

Those who can become Titled Douluo are all geniuses selected from among millions.

Those who can become a Titled Douluo at level ninety-five must be extremely talented.

As for those above level ninety-seven, they are even rarer, and there are only a few of them in the entire continent.

However, no matter how brilliant and talented these people are.

At this time, he felt inferior to Zhuge Jun in terms of wisdom and strategy.

Zhuge Wulong defeated the Titled Douluo with his mortal body, he is truly an amazing genius!

"Great priest, I have finally lived up to your trust."

While Qian Daoliu was stunned, Zhuge Jun was already standing in front of him.

But seeing that he had a smile on his face, he looked as cheerful as a spring breeze.

Just like a surprise guest in the human world, ink stains the stars, clouds and water.

Qian Daoliu stared at him for a while without saying anything, nor did he comment on whether he was right or wrong.

He just left a word and left.

"Come see me at the Temple of Worship."

"Great priest, don't you need to count these arrows? What if there are less than 200,000?"

Seeing Qian Daoliu gradually going further away, Shenglong Douluo couldn't help but shout.

"Shut up, aren't you ashamed?" Golden Crocodile Douluo quickly grabbed him.

Otherwise, the Worship Hall will really become a clown this time.

Because asking Zhuge Jun to get arrows was not about arrows at all, after all.

Rather, Qian Daoliu was testing him, which was to make things difficult for him.

Now that people have taken out so many arrows, even if it is not enough for 200,000, it is almost enough.

If they worship the temple, they will be petty and deliberately find fault with everything.

If this gets out, how will the people below view the worship hall?

Zhuge Jun glanced in the direction where Qian Daoliu disappeared and smiled slightly.

"Your Holiness, it seems that the High Priest will not trouble me again."

Bibi Dong nodded, "Well, I didn't expect that he would be so straightforward this time."

In the past, Qian Daoliu treated her in a trivial manner and would not give up until he reached the Yellow River.

Now, look what happened. Zhuge Jun is being unusually straightforward.

Zhuge Jun put away his feather fan and said, "Then I will go to the Worship Hall and talk to the chief worshiper. Your Holiness, I will leave the follow-up matters to you."

"I'll wait for you in the Pope's Palace."

……

Wuhun City, Worship Hall.

Since he wanted to talk to Zhuge Jun alone, Qian Daoliu had already dispersed all the worshippers in advance. Currently, there were only him and Zhuge Jun in the worship hall.

"See the Great Offering."

Zhuge Jun saw him and bowed respectfully.

"Zhuge Jun, there are only two of us now, you can speak freely if you have anything to say."

Qian Daoliu said seriously with a straight face.

What he meant was that we could be frank with each other in our next conversation.

You can say some things that you normally can’t say.

Zhuge Jun understood that Qian Daoliu’s hard approach was not enough, so he prepared to use a soft approach.

But this was also within his expectations, so he nodded slightly.

"I obey your command."

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Mr. Zhuge, what do you want?"

“I have already answered that question.”

"Humph, do you know that if the Temple of Offerings cannot obtain talents like you, then the Pope's Palace will never get them either?"

"I know."

Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, "Since you knew, why did you dare to come back?"

"I come back for those who can't come back."

Even if he was asked a thousand times or ten thousand times, Zhuge Jun would still give the same answer.

"Is it okay even if it means risking your life?"

"Yes, but I believe that the high priest is not that kind of person." Zhuge Jun showed a confident smile on his face.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but be moved. After all, he felt very happy to be flattered by such an amazing genius in front of him.

Everyone likes to hear good words.

Qian Daoliu is, after all, a human being, not a god.

"I only have one question for you."

"Please tell me about the big offering."

Zhuge Jun knew that this was the final test given to him by Qian Daoliu.

If he answered correctly, the Temple of Worship would not embarrass him again.

But what exactly would the old guy ask him?

Is it the world situation or some good policy for governing the country?
Qian Daoliu had a stern face, and his eyes seemed to be seeing Zhuge Jun in tears.

But Zhuge Jun remained calm and composed throughout the entire time, not showing any sign of nervousness.

"Mr. Zhuge, do you have a crush on the Pope?"

"???"

Zhuge Jun was stunned and even rubbed his eyes with his hands, fearing that he had seen it wrong.

In a trance, he thought the person standing in front of him was Holy Dragon Douluo.

Qian Daoliu knew that it was very ungraceful to ask this question, but there was no other way. In order to get the answer in his heart, he had to ask.

"Great priest, I have already answered that the reason why I joined the Pope's Palace has nothing to do with the Pope."

"Then why can't you choose the Temple of Worship? You should know that the power of the Temple of Worship is much greater than that of the Pope's Palace. No matter what you do, it will be much more convenient."

"Great priest, I am not talented, but I like challenging work."

Qian Daoliu: "..."

As for the real reason, only Zhuge Jun himself knows.

It was not that simple for him to join the Pope's Palace. He had his own plans, but that is a story for later.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll talk about the second condition."

Zhuge Jun raised his eyebrows, "Who would the great priest like me to accept as his disciple?"

Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "She is not in the Spirit Hall at the moment, but I can tell you who she is."

"Great Lord, please enlighten me."

"She is my granddaughter and the young master of my Worship Hall. Her name is Qian Renxue."

(End of this chapter)