Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 541 - 247 Fu Jian’s ’Conspiracy’_2

Chapter 541: Chapter 247 Fu Jian’s ’Conspiracy’_2

"They ordered those six advanced spirit slaves to restrain themselves, but these six advanced spirit slaves, whom you call the Six Elders, are dead set on killing you and are trying to persuade the other three."

"You should also know that the relationship between the three of them and the Six Elders is very complicated. The Six Elders are very useful, and the three of them don’t want to easily change their spokesperson."

"To protect you, I have also claimed that you are my new spokesperson. This way, the three of them will somewhat give me face, after all, my faction does have some power."

"If the hostility continues, it can’t be ruled out that they will continue to trouble you afterwards."

Wang Jixuan thought carefully and asked, "In the eyes of you spirit cultivators, how do the conflicts between advanced spirit slaves count?"

"It’s a proxy war; these are fought often."

No.5 shrugged:

"Sometimes, for the sake of interests or to save face, everyone will either tacitly allow or actively initiate a proxy war. The winner can plunder, and the loser must endure it.

"However, in our spirit cultivation civilization, the rule is that spirit cultivators cannot get directly involved.

"When they were more arrogant in the past, they even referred to this as a war of gods.

"What they meant was that spirit cultivators are gods, and spirit slaves represent gods in battle... In addition, some planets also set up arenas for spirit slaves to compete, which is considered a very popular event in our spirit cultivation civilization."

Wang Jixuan: ...

He said, "To be frank with you, there’s no room for reconciliation between me and them. They want to kill me, so naturally, I must eliminate them first. But tactically, we can pretend to ease things for now and stabilize them."

No.5 blinked: "You mean, deceive them?"

"Matters of strategy and tactics, how can that be called deceit?" Wang Jixuan laughed, "All’s fair in war."

"For that, I would have to pay some price."

No.5’s big eyes gleamed with cunning:

"We spirit cultivators cannot lie to each other because it would destroy our social system. Oh dear, I’ve already lied today, saying you are my spokesperson. But you are proud and lofty, a mysterious civilization’s envoy, you could hardly be my spokesperson.

"Now again... aw."

She directly swallowed the elixir that flew to her mouth, and immediately closed her mouth, closed her eyes to carefully feel it, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Her injury healed a bit more.

Then, No.5 seriously said, "This is the reward for lying earlier. Now, what will you give me for coaxing them?"

"If you can make sure they don’t trouble me recently, I’ll give you one every week."

"Every three days!"

"That’s too much, I have to consider Tree Man Beta’s scalp health."

No.5 gritted her teeth in anger: "You still have two subordinates in my spire!"

"When will they complete their advancement?"

"Probably the day after tomorrow... once every four days!"

"Every five days."

"Deal!" No.5 extended her small hand, "Starting now!"

Wang Jixuan couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

This guy is indeed quite adorable, and also a strong individual, willing to lower herself for healing...

Wang Jixuan took out the last Soul Nourishing Pill in his storage magical artifact under No.5’s gaze and handed it to her.

No.5 instantly beamed with joy.

Wang Jixuan reminded, "It’s best to take it at intervals, otherwise the efficacy will be reduced."

"Thank you!"

No.5 waved her little hand, "I’m going to fool those three! Once I recover more than them, we won’t have to fear them anymore!"

Whoosh!

No.5 transformed into a butterfly, flapped her wings, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Jixuan shook his head in disapproval.

’Although she is indeed very cute and one can see the purity of her dao heart, she still can’t be fully trusted.’

’Spirit cultivation, circuits, is it possible for these technologies to blend with my artifact refining techniques?’

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual sense glanced at the situation in the workshop, thoroughly searched the surroundings of Fortress No.76, observed the Dragonfly Lady learning makeup techniques, Shen Qionglin holding a meeting with a group of people in white coats, Wan Xiaoqi and Gao Huating releasing butterflies in the fields, and the soldiers guarding various places, the oppressed people living in Middle Lower City...

There seemed to be no immediate problems, so he entered meditation to ponder.

’This Daoist cannot always rely on high Daoist skills, there is no perfect Tao in the world, nor a flawless magic, learning more can never be wrong.’

The Daoist smiled, and a layer of blue light gradually surrounded him.

Condensing Realm was just within reach.

...

In the evening, just after the meal, Zhou Zhengde found Wang Jixuan hiding in the dormitory.

Dongfang Zhenghong casually found an excuse, not wanting to run a third time. This time, the news related to ’Xing Dian’s Medicine’ was delivered by Zhou Zhengde.

It was a video.

It was shot by Fu Jian himself, recording a conversation between Fu Jian and an old man.

The old man was also a combat base, his body was two sizes larger than Fu Jian’s, and the screen had a note, Deputy Commander of D2 Comprehensive War Zone, human merit general, second-generation half-human mecha leader, Xiang Lintian.

Fu Jian began:

"Is this formula something you absolutely need?"

"Yes," Xiang Lintian sighed with closed eyes, "I know you find this repugnant, Lao Fu, but I really have no choice. As long as you ask, that young man should agree, Xing Dian is under his control now, isn’t it?"

Fu Jian nodded: "Your intelligence system hasn’t completely degraded yet."

"It’s from analysis," Xiang Lintian simply said, "Xing Dian’s speaking habits and word choices are entirely different from what is shown in the video... I’ve been retired for more than twenty years now, I’m just a backup mecha pilot on the border, with only a few overload opportunities left."

Fu Jian leaned back in his chair: "What’s going on in D2 exactly?"

"As you know," Xiang Lintian smiled bitterly, "Xing Dian gradually controlled a large number of people using drugs..."

But Fu Jian said, "That’s just the surface issue."

"Yes, it is indeed, we are also using Xing Dian," Xiang Lintian said in a low voice, "You can’t hide this from you, actually, it’s decided by us few old folks, letting those controlled by Xing Dian, who are also trusted by the Spiritual Ability City, gradually become politicians in D2, military politicians, which helps to avoid a human civil war."

Fu Jian said straightforwardly, "It’s not that you want to avoid a human civil war, but that you think the Spiritual Ability City is the future."

"Isn’t it?"

Xiang Lintian’s expression became somewhat agitated:

"Individual strength can defeat a king-level Blade Beast! Our mechanical technology consumes massive resources to match the combat power of a king-level Blade Beast!

"The spiritual energy infusion experiment results in deaths, but what about our half-human mecha modifications? Aren’t both essentially the same?

"Yes, what you said is righteous, we are indeed unrighteous, but damn it, the main Blade Beast group and pillar-level Blade Beasts are about to awaken! Without relying on the Spiritual Ability City and the alien civilizations behind them, do we have any chance of winning? No, we don’t, Lao Fu! We all know the situation now, the territory we control is too small, even if we drain every area, we still don’t have enough resources to fight the Blade Beasts!

"They try to control me, they can’t get a hold of me, so they trouble my family, even concocting false cases, making my son think my granddaughter had a terminal illness, and sent her to Xing Dian’s Snow Mountain Base willingly.

"At that moment, I really wanted to tear them apart, but I couldn’t, I fucking sold my only granddaughter!

"You are an idealist, but we are not. As long as it can ensure the continuation of civilization, whoever can give us hope to keep the people in our war zone alive, I’ll be their dog!

"How many people do we have in the nine war zones combined? Less than six hundred million... How can we fight against the Blade Beasts?"

Fu Jian remained silent.

Xiang Lintian sat back in his chair, sighed with his head down, his entire person seemed a bit desolate.

Fu Jian didn’t say much, he just said, "I have negotiated with Wang Zheng, twice, Wang Zheng refused to hand over the formula..."

Xiang Lintian gave a wry smile, "Doesn’t that young man listen to you? Doesn’t he admire you?"

"He does not admire," Fu Jian said seriously, "he even reprimands me in a senior’s tone, this is no joke."

Xiang Lintian was clearly stunned.

Fu Jian tossed over a cigar, and said softly:

"You would come, and Wang Zheng’s response was all within my expectation.

"Otherwise, I wouldn’t have sent someone to intercede for you. This actually affects Wang Zheng’s view of me, and I care about that, because I don’t want to be lectured by him again incessantly.

"You previously chose to lean towards the Spiritual Ability City, which I can understand, I was also gradually softening at that time, but now, we have new hope."

"Hope? What do you mean?"

"Have a cigar," Fu Jian reminded, "there’s something called a He Yuan Pill inside, once you finish smoking the cigar, we’ll talk again."

The commander smiled: "Also, your granddaughter is with Wang Zheng, and she’s doing well now."