"Hey, what's up? This old man is setting up an ambush here."
Soon the phone was connected, and Du Xiuming's old but smiling voice came from the other end.
"Ah? You're telling me about such an important thing?"
Qian Er held the phone, unsure of what to say. Was he really discussing such tactics with him?
"Haven't you taken military courses? Ambushing reinforcements is never a conspiracy. I'm just telling everyone that I'm setting up an ambush. Do they dare not come? If they dare not come, I dare to wipe out the Zhao family."
Soon, Du Xiuming's doubtful voice came from the other end of the phone, seemingly unable to understand why Qian Er, from a semi-military school like Imperial College, wouldn't understand this.
"Cough... It's nothing."
What could Qian Er say? He really didn't understand this aspect. After all, zombies don't have brains, and he can't use military tactics against zombies.
"Alright, speak. What do you want from me?"
"Two things. One is that I'm preparing to leave the school to subdue a Myriad Transformation Demon in the Flesh and Blood Secret Realm of Qing Province. The second thing is that I killed a Sky Curtain Bull during the freshman test before, and I found the reason why the Sky Curtain Bull can be resurrected. How much is the government planning to pay for this?"
Qian Er found a flat rock at the school gate and sat down, asking with a smile.
He almost forgot about the important matter, and Du Xiuming was a big shot who could directly reach the heavens, so it was no problem to tell him.
And Qian Er was asking about the government, not the military. The military is only responsible for fighting. If they want to be responsible for other things, that would be a big taboo. That's why there's been talk recently about the Beast Control Bureau separating from the military.
Such an important matter can only be discussed with the government.
"..."
As soon as these words came out, a long silence came from the other end of the phone.
After a long silence, there was a crackling sound, as if something had been thrown on the ground.
"Wait a moment, don't go anywhere yet. I'll notify the higher-ups right away. You stay at Imperial College. I'll notify Senior Xiaoyue to protect your safety. Remember, don't leave, you must wait for the government people to arrive!"
After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
Holding the phone that was emitting a busy tone, Qian Er's hand froze in mid-air.
"... Alright, let's go back and get some more sleep."
Shaking his head with amusement, he got up from the big rock and walked towards his dormitory.
...
At this time, on the other side, Du Xiuming, who had just hung up the phone, immediately ordered everyone who came to discuss matters to leave the room and go out to guard against possible reinforcements from the aristocratic families.
After everyone had left, he immediately summoned the Frost Bone Dragon to descend and wrapped the temporarily built house with bones and ice.
After confirming that everything was safe, he immediately took out the phone he had just used to make the call and crushed it with his bare hands. With a muffled sound, the phone exploded in his palm, but his expression did not change at all.
After confirming that the phone had been completely destroyed, he took out a mirror from his space backpack.
He rubbed the mirror a few times, and soon, a picture appeared on the mirror surface.
This communication method was quite primitive, but it was very safe and would not be captured by any type of beast. If he used beast communication like cell phones, there was a chance that it would be eavesdropped on by steel-type or electric-type beasts.
Although this behavior was also recorded in the law, they couldn't afford to gamble on such an important matter.
The image in the mirror quickly showed a middle-aged man who looked about fifty years old with a resolute face. When the man saw Du Xiuming, his eyes lit up, and he immediately performed a junior's salute to him.
"Senior Du."
He wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Du Xiuming.
"Alright, alright, you are the general now, so there's no need to do these superficial things to me. Quickly help me contact the Prime Minister and His Majesty and tell them that I have something important to report."
As he spoke, the expression of the middle-aged man in the mirror also became serious.
After nodding, he quickly left.
No one knew what they said, but the dignitaries in the capital city all realized that the wind was changing.
Countless beast master armies in military formations were entering and exiting the capital city, and some people even discovered the figures of several human foundations.
However, these things had nothing to do with Qian Er, who was thousands of miles away. While those dignitaries were speculating uneasily, he had a good sleep in his dormitory.
The Other Shore Flower swayed beside Qian Er's pillow, carefully manipulating Qian Er's dream as if treating a treasure, letting him have a sweet dream.
Early the next morning.
"Hmm~ I slept so comfortably."
Stretching lazily, Qian Er sat up from the bed, gently poked the little red flower beside his pillow twice with his fingers, and then walked into the bathroom in the room to wash up.
After coming out, he threw the Other Shore Flower on top of his head, Qian Er pushed open the door and walked out.
But just as he walked to the living room, his footsteps paused. A man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks was leisurely sitting on the sofa drinking tea. The maid cat was hiding in her room, carefully looking outside through a crack in the door.
"You are?"
Qian Er quickly took in the situation in the house, revealing half of his body and asking curiously, but the hidden half of his body stretched his hand into the space backpack, holding the dagger made of the Sequence Three mouthpiece. His eyes seemed to be wandering around, but he was always staring at his vital points. The gate of the beast space was ready to go. If anything was wrong, his beasts would pour out from it.
Hearing the movement, the man raised his head. After seeing Qian Er, he immediately showed a friendly expression.
"You must be Mr. Qian Er. Hello, my name is Fu Kun, an imperial historian. I'm here this time mainly to discuss with you the matter you discussed with General Du yesterday."
After speaking, he looked at Qian Er's vaguely guarded expression and explained to him.
"I am the closest imperial official to you who can speak. After His Majesty and the Prime Minister discussed the results last night, I rushed over overnight. I probably arrived around three in the morning. Originally, the maid cat was planning to wake you up, but I stopped her."
As he said that, he also took out a bag and a token that proved his identity from his space backpack.
"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I specially brought you a copy when I went out to eat just now."
Seeing him say this, Qian Er took his hand out of the space backpack, and slowly walked down the steps.
He had stayed in the Beast Control World for a few months, and he had some understanding of the imperial officials.
The historian is an official position, a subordinate official of the Taichang, one of the nine ministers, in charge of political affairs, which is a fairly important role, and now this person is showing Qian Er naked goodwill, and even some flattering meaning.
"How is the government planning to price it?"
After Other Shore Flower first confirmed that the food was indeed okay, and he also used the school channel to ask Xiaoyue to understand that the official seal was also okay, Qian Er sat down and picked up a bun to ask.
