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Chapter 38 In the name of sandbags

"It means, you have to do closed training in the next year?"

Wright bit the fairy beetle - stolen from Old Man Cap. Anyway, Old Man Cap also came from the Warring States General: "Come to Rossi, come some fairy beetle? Let me tell you, this is the taste treasured by the Warring States General! I am reluctant to take it out for ordinary people!"

Rosinandi sat on the sofa opposite Wright, looking helplessly at the treasured celery that Wright Karp came from his father, and was completely unable to complain.

"...You eat it, I often eat this taste." Rosinandi held it in for a while and finally couldn't help but complain: "You have only been with Mr. Cap for two months, and you have learned all the 'essence' of Mr. Cap?"

"Rosy, you don't understand." Wright looked out the window with a sad face. This was Lieutenant General Cap's office. The scenery outside the window could not be said to be bad, but in Wright's eyes, things related to Cap's have some inexplicable feeling.

A deep stinging sensation.

"Look at what changes have happened to me in the past two months?" sighed, and Wright was powerless.

"...It looks stronger and stronger?" Rosinandi seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became strange.

"Wrong, even more haggard."

"Long-term great mental stimulation can lead to haggardness. In short, it will lead to loss of appetite, listlessness, incoherence, not wanting to get up, irregular use of the toilet..."

Rosinandi's eyes twitched violently - he was so haggard. Except for the two behind you, you should show me the first few!

Are you eating, drinking and chatting in front of me and telling me that you are depressed and incoherent?

"Brother, I'm not eating fairy beans, but I'm heartbroken..."

"These two months have been hell... You went to secretly train, so I don't know - there are few people in the entire headquarters who don't know."

"On average, I'm beaten by the old man in Cappu for eight hours every day - it's totally beaten!"

"I'm so famous in the headquarters, okay? From Marshal Kong to the newly arrived naval soldiers, there are a few people who don't know that Old Man Karp has brought a major sandbag?!"

"Ah——my face, my image, my demeanor, my future..."

"It was all ruined by that smelly old man ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Looking at Wright who was trapped in memories and began to be furious, Rosinandi expressed a familiar feeling with a little pleasure: "Sometimes, it is also unfortunate to have a strong healing ability..."

Regarding this, Rosinandi was also a little embarrassed - his father, the Warring States General, looked mighty and serious, gentle and wise on the surface, but in fact he was just as funny as Lieutenant General Cap - Lieutenant General Cap was trying to make a new major in his headquarters for two months. If he had not had his father's acquiescence... he would not even participate in it personally, it would be unreasonable.

After all, Dad and Mr. Cap have a considerable likes of Wright. Since joining the Navy, the two bigwigs have been standing behind Wright. First, it was Mr. Cap. Now it is Mr. Cap. No matter how you look at it, it looks like his father's work.

Well, don't make any noise about this matter.

"That... Wright," Rosinandy, who felt seriously off-topic, had to pull the topic back stiffly: "I just said to make an appointment to meet... Why do you come to Mr. Cap's office?"

"And, is Mr. Karp not here?"

“…”

Wright came to his senses and glanced at Rosinandi with a strange look on his face: "Che, don't you know where old man Cap likes to go the most? This office is big and quiet, and it's perfect to talk about things."

"And old man Kap found that I had stolen Xianbei in the morning... Cough, after eating Xianbei, I would never come back before get off work. If it weren't for Rosie, you're in trouble, this sad... Hum... Crack... Crack..."

Rosinandi held his forehead with his right hand, of course he knew where Capsuzhong would go—the roar of his father was already faintly heard in his ear: "Bastard Capsu! That's my favorite taste!"

Wright had already thought of what Rosinandi came to find him for, so he relaxed with a few jokes, so he became serious: "So, Rossi, what's the difficulty of asking me out today?"

"That thing you have to accomplish?"

"...I can't hide it from you." Rosinandi smiled bitterly: "I just finished training, and the smoker went out with Lieutenant General Kuzan to go out of the mission. I can only discuss it with you alone."

"Wright, you are the best in our class, whether it is combat effectiveness or smart military strategy. Therefore, I want to ask you a question."

"If you pursue justice, but your closest relative is a very evil man, how will you stop him from being incompetent in a situation of force?"

"..." Le looked at Rosinandi in a specific way: "No matter how evil and powerful a person is, he is still a person, but if he has a great goal, he will definitely establish his own power, and the evil force with a powerful evil leader is the real threat."

"As a close relative, your only advantage is that it is easier to gain his trust and tolerance, the only light he may have in the darkness, and your existence itself is a shackle that limits his madness."

"Regularly, if you betray him or die..." Wright took a bite of the fairy beetle and turned his eyes to the table in front of him: "Then he is likely to lose all his restraints, destroy everything around him first, and then destroy himself."

“I think there are two ways.”

"First, become overwhelmingly powerful, and then fight him one-on-one, press him to the ground and rub him hard, telling him that the big fist is right, if you want to do evil, you will defeat me first!"

"Second, destroy his foundation and prevent him from developing his power. Assassination, discord, undercover, do everything he wants to do, grasp the lifeline or major weakness of his power, and launch it in one move when the time is right, causing his power to fall apart - alone, there will be no storm in this sea."

"If it were you, you would definitely choose the first one!" Rosinandi smiled, as if he had made up some determination in his expression: "After all, you have such ability and potential, as well as your heart."

"That is to say, you will choose the second one." Wright raised his eyelids and looked at Rosinandi, who took out a cigarette and lit it, taking a deep breath...

Wright looked at Rosinandi's burning shirt shoulders with a dark face: "Stop pulling it! You are a wool-like undercover agent!"

After a rush to put out the fire on his shoulders, Rosinandi stood up and said goodbye: "Thank you for helping me make up your mind, Wright."

"I don't, don't know, don't talk nonsense!" Wright rolled his eyes and looked at Rosinandi's back as he pushed the door out.

“…Don’t die.”

"...I've just been doing a year of closed training. I'm so serious, don't think of me~"
Chapter completed!
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