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Chapter 252: Where Did This Come From?
Chapter 252: Where Did This Come From?
Fang Che strolled along the bustling streets of the Northern Region.
On this cold winter day, the sun shone weakly.
Yet, the vibrant street was bustling with people, and the shops on both sides were packed.
After walking for several dozen zhang, the people on this side were completely unaware of what was happening on the other side.
Everyone was busy with their own affairs.
Shopkeepers hawked their goods, accountants tallied accounts, and customers chose their purchases...
The atmosphere was peaceful and harmonious.
By the roadside, a young fishmonger was shivering, jumping from foot to foot to ward off the cold. Several half-dead fish lay in a large basin in front of him.
A man carrying a string of candied hawthorns passed by, attracting attention.
Behind him, a little girl in her mother's arms pointed eagerly at the candied hawthorns, "Mama, I want that, I want that..."
The mother, holding her daughter, turned in another direction, "Which one? Oh... Do you want to buy some floral fabric? Come, come, let's choose the fabric together..."
The little girl's mouth pouted, and she twisted her small body like a pretzel, pointing back, "No, I want that one, that one..."
Just then, she realized the candied hawthorns had disappeared into the crowd.
The little girl burst into tears.
...
This scene of human life, the taste of the mortal world.
Fang Che couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
With a casual wave of his hand, a small piece of silver silently slipped into the hawker's pocket, and two candied hawthorns floated over.
Fang Che handed one of the sticks to the little girl, "Here."
The little girl, still naive, took it, and her small face lit up with a smile like a blooming flower.
The mother's expression changed, "Quickly, thank the uncle."
Fang Che laughed, holding the other stick of candied hawthorn, and disappeared into the crowd.
In an instant, he was gone.
Then, he appeared on another street.
He took a bite of the candied hawthorn, chewing as he walked down the street, the sweet and sour taste delightful.
He continued walking forward.
"May life always be like this, may the mortal world always be like this, may the world always be like this."
"If wishes come true, I'll continue to walk on the edge of light and darkness, linger between life and death, and wander before the gates of hell. What's the harm in that?"
"This prosperous world, in the end, is worth it!"
As he ate the candied hawthorn, his mind was filled with thoughts, and his face was radiant with a smile.
His eyes were bright with anticipation and joy.
Many people were watching this executive of the Guardian Pavilion, holding a string of candied hawthorns that a child had just eaten, and walking through the streets.
He didn't care about his image at all.
His smile was as bright as spring sunshine.
Many couldn't help but take a second glance.
No one would have guessed that this cheerful executive had just killed over eighty thugs who threatened the city's safety.
He had just emerged from a life-and-death battle.
Moreover, he would continue to walk on the edge of life and death.
But seeing the smile on his face at this moment, many were infected by his joy and couldn't help but smile along.
When the smile appeared on his face, it seemed as if the cold weather wasn't so unbearable anymore.
...
"Master, Fang Zhi Shi has captured eighty-seven demon brats from the Heavenly God Sect's branch!" Fang Che began his report.
"Hahaha, Fang Zhi Shi is so mighty! Well done!"
The Seal God Palace burst into laughter.
He felt an infinite sense of satisfaction.
Damn it, Kou Yifang, do you think you can ride on my head?
I've been so good to you, helping you several times, reminding you, and yet you repay kindness with enmity!
Today is your retribution!
"Is Fang Zhi Shi injured?" The Seal God Palace asked with concern.
"Fang Zhi Shi is fine. He led many fellow comrades from the Guardian Pavilion, and they shared the merits. Fang Zhi Shi personally killed eighty-four demons, ensuring the safety of his comrades. The others also made contributions, and there were rewards for all. Fang Zhi Shi's reputation and unity in the Guardian Pavilion have improved further."
"Well done!"
The Seal God Palace praised, "This matter was handled very well. You should know that in the Guardian Pavilion, people look at you differently. Moreover, the suspicions against you have never been fully dispelled. You can only use more merits to gradually make people forget.
"At times like this, it's important to make friends with your comrades, build good relationships, and take care of things. In case something happens, there will be people who can speak up for you."
Fang Che said, "Yes, Master, your teachings are wise. Although I'm doing well in the Guardian Pavilion, I always feel that the Pavilion Master and Vice Pavilion Master are somewhat untrusting. Sometimes when they look at me, there's often a thoughtful expression. This feeling is not pleasant."
The Seal God Palace naturally understood the meaning behind Fang Che's words.
Sighing, he also began to ponder.
This situation must be turned around.
Fang Che continued, "Moreover, I have a feeling that although the White Cloud Martial Academy is currently paying attention to my safety and tasks out of sympathy, this protection will fade as I stay away from the Academy for a long time. After all, people come and go, and I'm just a student. These instructors have welcomed and sent off countless students over the years. I've been studying for less than half a year, so what weight do I have in their hearts?"
The Seal God Palace slowly nodded, thoughtfully, "So, you need someone in the upper echelons who can speak for you. To put it bluntly, you need someone in the upper echelons who can back you up."
"Otherwise, once the White Cloud Martial Academy forgets about you, even the Guardian Pavilion will remain untrusting of you, and your situation will become very dire."
Fang Che said, "Master, please rest assured. I'm diligently seeking such an opportunity. But now, I've repeatedly established great merit, and these commendations and rewards are real. After all, no one is as determined as me. Disciple feels that with these merits, things should gradually improve."
The Seal God Palace shook his head. "You're still too naive, speaking like a child. Once an impression is formed, it often remains unchanged for life. It's too difficult to change it through establishing merits. Moreover, at the Guardian Pavilion, there's actually someone who knows your background, and this point is even more unfavorable for you. No matter how many merits you establish, it won't help. So, having a reliable backer is of utmost importance."
He thought for a moment but couldn't find a suitable candidate. "In short, you must be cautious about everything. I'll also keep an eye on things here, and you can report to me at any time. I can also help you make decisions."
"Yes, Master. Master, please take a good rest. Disciple will have good news every day, and you can just accompany those people at the headquarters as if on vacation. It's not worth getting worked up over them. Just consider it a holiday. Disciple envies you, you don't have to do anything, just lie down and sleep comfortably every day, so relaxing."
"Hahaha, get out!"
The Seal God Palace's mood indeed brightened up.
Fang Che strolled leisurely on the streets, fully enjoying the bustling and vibrant mortal world.
Meanwhile, he was in a call with the Seal God Palace.
Finally, he finished speaking and heaved a sigh of relief.
A smile appeared on his face.
Then, he himself went back and forth.
Afterward, he calmed his mind, quickened his pace, and headed toward the White Cloud Martial Academy like a gentle breeze.
...
The Divine Old Man looked at Fang Che sternly. "Where did you get this from?!"
"It's truly today's spoils! This is real, no fakes!"
Fang Che swore, but the Divine Old Man still didn't believe him.
"I have witnesses, a full ten of them! If you don't believe me, go ask them!" Fang Che said anxiously.
"I don't believe your luck is this good! Yesterday you obtained a Divine Crystal, and today you obtained the Essence of Divine Power!" The Divine Old Man roared.
"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
Fang Che spread his hands helplessly. "Anyway, I got the items. And I brought them to you."
The Divine Old Man's face darkened, and he hummed.
He threw the Essence of Divine Power onto the table. "Don't move from here!"
Then he left.
After a while, Li Changkong came in with him. "You watch this kid. Don't let him out of your sight. Then, question him as you see fit. There's a person named Zuo Guanglie... Go ask him."
Li Changkong grabbed Fang Che and flew off.
"I can walk by myself, Instructor."
"Shut up!"
"Instructor, this is true."
"From now on, you're not allowed to speak a word, or I'll knock you unconscious!"
"..."
Finally.
Li Changkong arrived at the Guardian Pavilion. Coincidentally, at this time, Zuo Guanglie and others had just finished submitting their supplies, received their merits, and walked out cheerfully.
"Who is Captain Zuo Guanglie?"
"It's me."
"I'm Li Changkong from the White Cloud Martial Academy."
"I've heard so much about you."
"Can we find a place to talk?"
"Okay."
So, Fang Che was left outside.
Li Changkong brought ten people into a small conference room.
"It's like this, Fang Che is my student. Today he..."
Li Changkong explained the situation.
Hearing that he was Fang Che's Administrator, Zuo Guanglie and others immediately showed even more respect.
They all spoke enthusiastically about today's events.
Everything was meticulously detailed.
How they discovered it, how they got there, how they started killing, how they started distributing merits, how they started distributing items... How Fang Che found the treasure...
They all provided evidence.
All ten were very enthusiastic.
"I saw it with my own eyes. It's indeed that thing."
"I didn't even know what it was. I just casually threw it into that pile."
"Fang Administrator found it. He also took a saber separately."
"Yes, yes, it's exactly like that."
Zuo Guanglie was even more adamant. "Instructor Li, if you don't believe us, just look at the list of treasures we submitted. This can't be faked... Such things can't be faked."
He kept questioning.
Li Changkong was completely baffled.
Oh my!
It turned out Fang Che was indeed telling the truth about today's spoils, the Essence of Divine Power. Moreover, he obtained other good items, such as several Divine Crystals, which he also submitted.
So many rare and exotic gems and such were also submitted.
Those were items that we at the Guardian couldn't see or touch.
Yet, Fang Che wasn't tempted at all.
He only took the Essence of Divine Power and a saber, and other than some silver bills for secular life, he didn't take anything else.
With Li Changkong's experience, he could naturally tell that Zuo Guanglie and others were speaking sincerely.
(End of Chapter)
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