When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 387 The Maid Parrot Song
"Mo Ya, do you want to be the leader of the South Korean branch of the network?"

Zhang Ji looked at Mo Crow kneeling on one knee, with a playful smile on his face.

Mo Crow's expression was also slightly astonished. He thought that Zhang Ji summoned him for some important task, but he didn't expect that he seemed to want to make himself a regular?
At the beginning, after Mo Ya knew that Ji Wuye was going to intercept and kill Ying Zheng, he found Zhang Ji.

This is also the reason why Zhang Ji's arrangement is more precise, so Zhang Ji gave Mo Ya the identity of a killer at the level of a net killer.

In name, Mo Ya is just a killer-level killer, but because of Mo Ya's special identity and his familiarity with Xinzheng, he is actually playing the role of the deputy altar leader of the Luowang Korean branch.

Luo Wang's branch altars stationed in various countries all have the identity of deputy altar master, but it is not permanent.

The deputy altar master will eventually divide the power of the altar master, so these altar masters don't like to set up a deputy altar master.

But Mo Crow's role in the Korean branch is too great. In some things, even Xia Houyang, who is the leader of the altar, is not as good as Mo Crow, a local snake.

Furthermore, Mo Ya is Zhang Ji's man.

Zhang Ji changed the equipment from top to bottom of the South Korean sub-forum, and had the most funds reserves. The corpse water was poured on bottle by bottle, and Xia Houyang also had to sell it for face.

Moreover, Zhang Ji made a lot of contributions in helping South Korea split the altar. The previous altar master of the Qin State General Altar was about to retire and retire behind the scenes. With his accumulated meritorious service, he was also qualified to compete with several other altar leaders for the position of the altar master of the Qin State General Altar.

More importantly, Zhang Ji became the leader of the net.

Zhang Ji had revealed to him that the next Altar Master of the Qin State General Altar would be him without accident.

He will be promoted soon, who cares about the separation of powers among subordinates?
Don't say that Mo Ya is the one who divides his power, even if it is someone else, he is willing.

Power equals responsibility, and when power is shared, responsibility is also shared.

If Mo Crow has done meritorious service, he will have a point, and he will sell Zhang Ji's favor.

If Mo Ya loses his troops, it is Mo Ya's own responsibility, and it will not affect his promotion at all.

"I..." Mo Ya was a little moved, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved. Luo Wang counted the Qin State General Altar and there were only seven altar masters in total. Naturally, he was a high-ranking general, but he was a surrendered general after all, and he defected from Ji Wuye halfway. Having too much power in his hands is not a good thing after all.

"The ink crow is not capable enough, and I am afraid it will be difficult for him to do the job."

Thinking of this, Mo Crow gritted his teeth and refused.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji couldn't help shaking his head.

No one is more suitable for this position than Mo Ya. Mo Ya is too familiar with Xinzheng and the whole of Korea.

More than ten years of experience in Bainiao has made him like a dragon entering the sea in this land of South Korea. Let alone Xia Houyang, even if he personally intervenes in the affairs of the three-acre land in South Korea, he may not be able to beat Mo.

"Moya, do you also want to fly freely in the sky?"

When Mo Crow heard this, his body trembled.

fly freely in the sky
Who wouldn't?
Warriors like them, who have practiced lightness kung fu so far, naturally yearn for the sky and long for flying, but birds are just birds in cages, they can fly, but they must hunt for their masters, otherwise they are not qualified to fly at all.

As for betraying Nightfall and joining the net, it's just going from one birdcage to another, from obeying this master to obeying another more powerful master.

As if he could see what Mo Ya was thinking, Zhang Ji continued: "It's a pity that this is a troubled world, with soldiers in chaos and feudal lords divided. You will never be able to fly freely."

"But with power and strength, you can soar relatively freely. It's better than being a raptor with only the word 'hunting' in your life."

"And I can give you a promise. When the world is unified, you can take the white phoenix to soar in the sky at any time. No one will restrain you, and the net will not force you to arrange tasks. Of course, if you feel that the journey is boring, you can also do a few small tasks to relieve boredom."

Mo Crow's pupils shrunk.

"We control the lives of others, but we don't know if we can control our own destiny."

This is Mo Crow's self-mockery.

Because they are birds of prey for hunters.

But this man in front of him wants to give him the power to control his own destiny?

Mo Ya didn't dare to dream about flying freely in the sky. If Bai Feng, who had been trying to fight and fly out of the cage, was always by his side, he would have almost completely abandoned this fantasy.

But this fantasy seems to have a chance to become a reality?
If it was anyone else who made the promise to him, he might not believe it, but Zhang Ji... for no reason, Mo Ya felt that Zhang Ji was very sincere, and with the blessing of the two identities of being the owner of the sword of benevolence and the leader of the Mohist family, Zhang Ji's words were very credible, so he was willing to try to trust him once.

Mo Ya left and returned with the letter of appointment given to him by Zhang Ji.

And just after Mo Ya left, a slender figure walked out from the screen behind Zhang's fuselage.

The visitor had long hair tied up, black silk like willows and catkins, revealing a delicate face, white as snow, exquisite and delicate, wearing a slim skirt as blue as sea water.

"From now on, Yingge's life is the Lord's. If there is an order, I will die!"

That pretty face was full of determination, and in the depths of her silver-gray eyes was an unconcealable joy.

Mo Ya is a qualified elder brother, trying to use his own efforts as a price to exchange for the safety and freedom of the two brothers and sisters in his heart, Bai Feng and Ying Ge, who are not related by blood.

But apart from Baifeng, a pure young man whose heart is still filled with innocence and fantasy, Yingge has long been aware of the strength gap between Luowang and Yemu.

In other words, the parrot song realized this earlier than the ink crow.

As the leader of the Bainiao female killer who has been carrying out missions in six countries outside of Korea all year round, no one in Korea knows the horror of snares better than her.

Yingge got in touch with Luo Wang one step earlier than Mo Crow, and reached some secret conditions with Luo Wang long before Zhang Ji entered Korea, but the one who connected with her was Zheri, so Zhang Ji didn't know it at the beginning.

But now, she has found Zhang Ji again, in exchange for Mo Ya and Bai Feng's freedom at her own expense.

"I'm still reluctant to let such a charming beauty die like this, and I happen to be short of a maid."

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand towards Yingge, and Yingge also lowered her head obediently, allowing Zhang Ji's hand to rest on her little head.

Zhang Ji's hand brushed over the soft silver-gray hair, and landed on Lai's round and crystal-clear cheek.

Yingge's cheeks were slightly red, but she still obediently let Zhang Ji knead her, and there was no sign of resistance in her eyes.

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