People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1092 Since You Can’t Resist, Just Enjoy It

Kal'tsit tried to calm her urge to spout riddles.

Now that there are outsiders, give Qi Yan some face, even though this thing seems to have nothing of the kind.

"We'll talk slowly when we get back to Rhode Island."

Kal'tsit gave the three people who were in collusion with each other a threatening look, then turned to look at Clemenza again.

"I think we can go back to our unfinished meeting now." She naturally became the one giving orders.

“…Okay.” Clemenza could only lie down and let X do it.

She waved weakly at Sikunda, indicating that Sikunda should temporarily control the situation in Agor.

Then she looked at Gloria.

Gloria:?

"Promise me that you'll take some intelligence-related courses later, okay?" Clemenza gritted her teeth.

Goletia was scolded by her best friend in public and could only look away helplessly.

It’s really not that there’s something wrong with her summary of intelligence.

The key point is that when she was on land, she really didn't expect that there would be such an outrageous person like Qi Yan.

When Qi Yan was causing trouble with the people from the land, she... was taking Laurentina shopping for clothes.

Later, when she came into contact with Qi Yan on the sea, she was attracted by Qi Yan's fighting performance. More importantly, Qi Yan did not say at that time that he understood Agor's plan better than she, an Agor!

Thinking of this, Goletia glared back instantly:

"Regarding the waterway plan, I think I need to have a detailed chat with you."

Clemenza was confronted by her bestie in public, and she immediately realized that she was the one doing the dirty work, and could only look away guiltily.

A group of people around silently ate the gossip about the best friend's quarrel, and suddenly felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Qi Yan smacked his lips in satisfaction and followed the team towards the conference hall, his eyes wandering around the underwater city with curiosity.

The Lateran envoy came over stealthily and tugged at Qi Yan's sleeve, then pointed at a tree-shaped sculpture not far away, and made a face that said 'you know'.

Qi Yan looked over and his eyes widened instantly:

"nice one!"

"Yeah, yeah, how about we think of a way to blow him up!" the Lateran envoy said excitedly.

Qi Yan slapped him, and said angrily:

"That's a work of art. It can't be repaired after it's blown up!"

"What should I do?"

"Let's think of a way to move it and put it in the dormitory. Wouldn't that improve the atmosphere?"

“Hiss… I don’t understand, but it seems to make sense.”

Clemenza walked at the front of the team, trying hard to control the urge to turn around and curse at these two guys.

Don't you discuss this kind of things behind people's backs?

Before she could calm down, she found that the envoys from other countries in the team started a discussion for no apparent reason.

"Qi Yan really likes Agor's artwork."

"After we establish diplomatic relations, it would be reasonable for us to bring back some artworks from Agor, right?"

"It seems that we need to send more Longmen coins as support, and divide them into multiple batches. I don't ask for anything else. It is reasonable to accept some of Agor's artworks as a witness and souvenir every time they are sent over, right!"

"Makes sense!"

Clemenza felt like she was going crazy.

You guys never mention all the technological products we have at Agor, but instead you are drooling over those little decorative gadgets!

From a business perspective, this is definitely a good thing.

But Clemenza felt that she had suffered the greatest insult in her life!

Just when Clemenza was about to ask Kal'tsit for help, her hand was gently held by Gloria beside her.

Clemenza felt warm at heart.

At critical moments, you still have to rely on your best friends.

She turned her head and was shocked to find that there was no comfort in Gloria's eyes, only endless pity, as if declaring that the real suffering had not yet begun.

"Everyone, has anyone been to Agor's battle of wits?" Qi Yan suddenly asked the people beside him, "I have some questions to ask, who can help me show the way?"

The envoys looked surprised: "You have a question too?"

"Of course, I'm not a god, there must be things I don't understand."

Qi Yan looked up with a sad face and gazed into the distance: "For example, some things that have troubled me for a long time, if Kal'tsit cures my mental illness, does it mean that I have been deprived of my right to be mentally retarded?

When there is a fire, we are supposed to put it out, so why are we calling for help?

Why is the groundhog not called a marmot, and why is roujiamo not called mojiarou?

It's clearly the air conditioner blowing on me, why should I say "blow the air conditioner"?

Why is a place where you drink called a nightclub, and a place where you stay overnight called a hotel? "

The marching team slowly stopped, and everyone looked at the sad Qi Yan in a daze.

People just felt as if something strange was drilling into their brains through their ears, madly destroying the existence called rationality in their minds.

until……

"M3!"

"Roar!"

"Oops! I was wrong! I'll dare to do it again next time... wuwuwu!"

M3 took the rope and cloth handed to him by the shapeshifter, and sealed Qi Yan with ease. He then hung the excess part of the rope in his mouth and happily looked for a high-rise building to hang on.

Ten minutes later, everyone finally managed to return to the conference hall and continued the interrupted meeting with Qi Yan witnessing on the ceiling.

Clemenza was still sitting in the main seat, but her morale had dropped to the lowest point, and she looked like a bullied wife.

"Ms. Kal'tsit, if you have any requirements regarding this cooperation, please just tell me directly." Clemenza said resignedly.

Kelsey was not polite and asked directly:

“What is the progress of the waterway plan now?”

"We are just in the early stages, and we have only deployed no more than ten beacons for experimentation."

"I hope Agor can stop this plan. We have better options."

"...Are you referring to the peace talks with Hai Si?" Clemenza said in confusion, "Mr. Qi Yan's intelligence work really shocked me, but I still don't understand why he is so confident that Hai Si will never invade humans again."

Kal'tsit explained: "Because he knows the nature of the Sea Si, the Sea Si is not a weapon of biological extinction.

I also know that the current situation is not what Agor intended. You just don't have the ability to access the answer, but Qi Yan does, and he has achieved initial results. "

"You said we don't have the ability..."

Clemenza clenched her hands subconsciously.

"Mmmmm, Mmmmm!"

Qi Yan on the ceiling suddenly struggled.

Kal'tsit raised her eyebrows. Qi Yan could translate her riddles, but she didn't have Qi Lin's ability to translate Qi Yan's strange cries.

Kal'tsit waved her hand to release M3 to unlock the seal on Qi Yan's mouth, and used a threatening look to signal Qi Yan to speak human language.

Seeing this, Qi Yan could only open the box obediently:

"In fact, in a sense, letting Haisi destroy Terra was Agor's original intention."

Everyone in the conference room:!

Clemenza:?

"I didn't do that. I didn't do that. Don't talk nonsense!" Clemenza denied it repeatedly, not daring to take the blame.

"Don't be afraid, little devil fish. I'm not talking about you. I'm saying there are bad guys among you Agor!"

Qi Yan was swinging leisurely on the ceiling, and said cheerfully: "The bad guy is your Agor's ancestor, the founder of the battle of wits, Maritus. When he was licking the urn of the prehistoric civilization at the bottom of the sea, he faced Ishamara and the truth of the demise of the prehistoric civilization, and his sanity was completely lost.

He has now joined the large group, transformed into a special sea heir, and arranged the scene in which you, Agor, killed Ishamara, but in fact he took the opportunity to send Ishamara ashore.

He felt that even the ancient civilizations had died out, so Terra was certainly beyond salvation, so he hoped that Ishamara would witness the ugliness of human nature on land, and then return to the herd to start indiscriminate assimilation."

"The sage Maritus..." Clemenza was so shocked by the news that she almost lost the ability to think.

Unfortunately, Qi Yan still hasn't stopped opening the box:

"Not only that, this guy founded the Deep Sea Church, and he is currently hiding near Miriliam, waiting for your navigation plan to be implemented step by step so that he can reap the benefits."

"How dare he!" Clemenza was furious.

"Not only did he dare, he also tried to abduct your accomplice!" Qi Yan continued, "Your core technician for the Channel Project, Brandus, a good friend of Ulpian, is the key figure in Maritus' conspiracy."

Clemenza: “…”

She couldn't utter a word.

In addition to the shock, a feeling she had never experienced before surged in her heart.

This feeling of not having to think at all, just throwing away my brain and lying down while information is stuffed into my mouth...

It feels kind of good!