Chapter 51 Fat Fusion of Soul Power

Wang Feng coughed dryly a few times, "Your Excellency, it's not that I don't want to contribute, it's mainly that I'm afraid of delaying your important matters. For something as challenging as this, the most effective method would be for the principal to take personal action. When it comes to the assessment, just, um, ah, you know..."

"There are many in the academy who oppose the recruitment of orcs. The temporary calm is only due to the pressure I exert. When the time comes, there will be ten thousand eyes watching, and you want me to help you cheat?" Karida's voice had turned cold: "Is it that you are too foolish, or do you think I am as foolish as you?"

"But Principal," Old Wang quickly came up with a clever idea: "I believe in the area of military training, Captain Blue Sky's level must be much higher than mine! Seeing how I am as weak as a kitten, Principal, I think it would be better if..."

"It's about helping them improve, not about you going into battle. It's about using your brain, and it has nothing to do with how strong you are," Karida said coldly. "Besides, didn't you say that the orcs are as close to you as brothers? Helping your brothers progress is only natural! The blue sky is not their brother, and may not be as dedicated as you are."

Damn! No wonder this woman started boasting about her effectiveness in protecting orcs as soon as she walked in. She's too cunning, I've been tricked!

Old Wang really wanted to slap himself in the face, cursing himself for being so damn close to the orcs!

"Your Excellency the Principal, but..."

"There are no buts! I don't care if you can actually do it or not," Karida waved her jade-like hand dismissively. "All I know is that the task has been handed to you. If the orcs end up being the laughing stock, then it's as if I am the laughing stock, and I will be very unhappy. I will want to find a scapegoat."

"Your Honor, you must hear the cries of the common people, I really..." Old Wang was on the verge of tears.

"Do you still remember that cold basement from last time?" Karida glanced at Old Wang indifferently, "That was just an appetizer. Lantian knows a lot, and I think you will gain all sorts of new insights into the limits of human endurance when the time comes. Or, why not awaken Lantian now?"

"Your Highness!"

Handsome Mr. Lan has made his appearance again, as enigmatic as a specter.

Old Wang quickly waved his hands, "Your Excellency, I understand, no need to trouble Brother Lan. I shall serve with utmost dedication until death, I stand with the orcs in their advance and retreat!"

"Understood, then leave." Karida waved her hand: "Go back and plan it well, don't let me down."

"Yes!"

Stepping out the door, Old Wang was simply brimming with indignation and sorrow.

What is the limit of human endurance, is it like slow slicing? Playing it that big?

I may have just accomplished a great feat, but look at the way they treat a hero—can this be the act of a human being?

Arrogant woman, don't think that beauty gives you the right to do whatever you want. One day, I will have you under my control!

Upon my return, I shall turn you into an NPC slave, flogging you with a small whip every day, and you shall not be allowed to cry out!

At this moment, in the room, the blue sky still had a face as cold as an iceberg, "This task is difficult for him to complete, will it affect your plan?"

Karida shook her head, "We might have underestimated this guy. Although we don't know what he plans to do, he must have a way. In the current situation, who else do you think could achieve it?"

Karida was adept at reading people. This fellow kept saying "no, no," but it was merely an excuse. If he truly couldn't do it, he wouldn't have said that. Given his fear of death, he would have already knelt down.

"Feng, Feng!" Fantasi, waiting in the dormitory, was beaming with pride and delight. As soon as he saw Old Wang come back, he greeted him with a broad smile: "You were right, Lei Lei accepted my apology! She was so touched, and said that I've always had qualities that others can't see! She, she said she likes people who can admit their mistakes and have a loving heart!"

"Did you really give her two H8s?"

"Yes, double the sincerity!" Fantasi was very happy.

Old Wang's heart ached; his brother's money was like his own. "Then what?"

"What then?"

"Nonsense,

two H8s, if you were to give them to me, I'd be lying flat. Any progress?" "Ah Feng, Lei Lei isn't that kind of person, but actually... I confessed!" Fantasi said, which was also why he gritted his teeth and sent two of them.

"Oh, so what happened?" Old Wang could tell from his look that it was like throwing meat buns to dogs.

"Lei Lei said I'm great and excellent, but she doesn't want to date right now. She wants to focus on cultivation and become a hero. She hopes I'll become a hero too!"

Pfft...

Winnie couldn't help but laugh. Old Wang felt like beating up Fantasi, but he couldn't find a good reason. Wouldn't this money be better used for the team expenses? Isn't that a vice-captain's duty?

Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes, and besides, they're not even your clothes.

"Wang Feng gege, you secretly made so much money without telling us," Winnie said excitedly. "Why don't we go to Burj Al Arab for a big meal tonight? Let me tell you, their honey wine-glazed dragon legs are delicious..."

"Can dragons be eaten?" Wu Di was startled. In the orcs' understanding, dragons were legendary creatures high above them.

"Dumb Wu Di, it's lizard meat." Winnie giggled. "It comes from the south. Fire lizards are hard to transport, so they're a bit more expensive."

Oh, it's just lizard meat...

Wu Di looked a bit disappointed. The orc plains were full of various lizards, but unfortunately, orc cooking skills were lacking. In his memory, they weren't particularly tasty, quite tough.

Old Wang looked speechlessly at these strangely excited people in the room.

Lickspittle, foodie, baby...

The only normal one was Kela, but she had her own mind. You could call it personality, or you could call it being difficult. She wouldn't let anyone mess with her easily.

Old Wang suddenly felt a bit like having a heart attack. Couldn't there be a few easier ones?

Forget it, take a deep breath, stay calm!

Old Wang took a deep breath.

On the way back, he had already thought about it.

As the saying goes, when under someone else's roof, you have to bow your head. Although it's troublesome, it's not entirely impossible.

Orcs need to be transformed. Their problem lies in the wrong direction of cultivation. Their frequency is completely off from runes. What suits them is bloodline potions. But... damn, making orc bloodline potions costs a lot of money, and it won't work overnight!

Could Karida reimburse this? If she could, I could turn these two into prehistoric monsters!

But at the thought of reimbursement, one couldn’t help but think of Karida’s miserly yet beautiful face...

Old Wang shook his head. The Wang brothers had always sold their skills but not themselves, and if they did sell themselves, they wouldn’t borrow money. This was a matter of principle. Besides, even the landlord didn’t have extra grain. He had to find a way to squeeze something out of Brother Da.

Old Wang then turned to look at Fantasia.

Asi Ba, though a bit foolish when it came to women and somewhat abstract in appearance, wasn’t just ordinarily fat. His ability to blend soul force with his fat was a rare genetic gift, which is why he couldn’t lose weight no matter how much he trained.

Growing up getting beaten by his family and later by his teachers, this made his fatty layer incredibly resilient, and his explosive power was quite decent. However, his fatal flaw was his slow movement speed and lack of agility. Traditional martial artists were out of the question for him, but there was an unconventional branch of martial arts that suited him perfectly: Jujutsu!

In this world, there was no specific concept of jujutsu practitioners, but in Yujiutian, there was. It was developed by players who specialized in modern combat and various grappling techniques. After becoming popular through practical combat in the game world, it eventually gained official recognition.

As for Winnie...

"Brother Wang Feng, Burj Al Arab!" Winnie looked at him expectantly.

Forget it, she’ll just be a mascot! You can’t really ask a child to do much. Since the team already has a mascot, adding another one won’t hurt.

In an instant, Old Wang had already assigned everyone their roles in his mind.

"Cough," Old Wang interrupted everyone’s anticipation: "We’ll talk about eating later. I have an important announcement to make!"

The four people all looked at him curiously.

"Our team is formed, but we don’t really know our strength level, which is not good for our practical assessment six months from now."

"So, to help everyone understand their own strength, I’ve decided to arrange a match for you all to spar and get a feel for each other. What do you think?"

"That’s a great idea." Kela showed great interest: "Our opponents that night didn’t show their true strength. I’ve always wanted to compete with human experts."

"Yeah!" Wu Di nodded vigorously in agreement.

"I’m afraid I might hold everyone back." Winnie was secretly delighted but said hesitantly.

"Don’t worry, with the captain here, what are you afraid of?" Fantasia got excited, clearly in a good mood, and took the opportunity to tease Old Wang, "I know several teams from the Martial Dao Courtyard, my old buddies. I can arrange for them to be our opponents!"

Old Wang kicked Asi Ba aside. He wanted to thoroughly crush these rookies. To make them stronger, they first needed to understand their weaknesses. Only then would they willingly accept his training and allow him to exercise his authority as captain.

So how could he let them spar with Fantasia’s second-year classmates?

"Have some ambition, will you!" Old Wang sneered, slapping his thigh decisively: "Can we set our standards any lower? If we’re going to fight, we fight the strongest. I’ve made up my mind. Just wait for my news!"

The opponents, of course, would be the Eight Tribes. Using the resources right in front of them was essential; not doing so would be a crime.

(Thank you, Fearless King and White Steamed Bun, for your generous donation of 100,000. Congratulations on achieving the title of Supreme Alliance Leader, mighty indeed.)