Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Chapter 848: The Rules of Great Generals
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"You find it very difficult to understand?"
An Sishun grinned as he descended from his throne. His expression was relaxed, and he exuded an energetic and farsighted aura.
"There's no such thing as pure enemies, and no such thing as pure friends. Whether it was Fumeng Lingcha in the past or the Young Marquis in the present, whether the tone in their letters was rude or nice, as long as it's to our advantage, we'll naturally accept. Even if the letter is as rude as possible, we still shouldn't care. As for if it's to our disadvantage, we should swiftly refuse. Even the most pleasant and tactful tone will not make us think otherwise.
"I've been underestimating that boy in Qixi. I thought that he had just an ordinary courage, capable of only operating on a small scale. Such an individual, no matter how dazzling or how quickly they rise, isn't worth the attention of people like me and Geshu Han. But I didn't think that only a few days after assuming the post of Qixi Protector-General, he would have grasped the rules behind the games of Great Generals! I now admit that this boy has the right to enter this imperial game of elites that I, Geshu Han, and Zhang Shougui play!"
An Sishun's eyes seemed to pierce through the walls of the hall, and a profound smile appeared on his lips.
Meanwhile, the scar-faced Vice Protector-General was slack-jawed and wide-eyed.
'The imperial game of elites'! Even though he had followed An Sishun for many years, this was the first time he had heard of this secret of the Great Generals!
"Don't think about it! Send a reply to our new Qixi Protector-General. The Beiting Protectorate has frequent battles and truly has a need for soldiers, so I will take those Hu soldiers of his!"
With these final words, An Sishun's eyes exploded with a bright and intimidating light.
"Yes, Milord!"
……
Several days later, in the Qixi Protectorate…
"Lord Marquis, the Beiting Protector-General has sent a letter saying t
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