Chapter 1104 - 313: Legion Commander (Part 3)
"Is there a way to calm Chen Ming down first, so we don’t communicate in such a place? Let’s go to the negotiation table to discuss compensation."
Qiu Bowen raised his head slightly, looking towards the other side of the building, where Chen Ming’s cruiser was hovering.
Bai Quan knew very well what Qiu Bowen meant, which was to delay.
To have Chen Ming move the ship away first to avoid continuing to cause some adverse effects.
After all, if it were an ordinary military model cruiser parked downtown, the impact wouldn’t be that significant; headquarters always has excuses like a drill or something.
But the key issue now is that Chen Ming has brought out a Brilliant Level, a Dusk model cruiser.
A Dusk cruiser appearing over the headquarters of the Fourteenth Legion, which has been battling the major forces of Dusk for years, is an unprecedented impact on headquarters.
Even though Chen Ming hasn’t actually opened fire, the mere presence of this cruiser is the biggest problem.
Qiu Bowen, as the general stationed at headquarters, inevitably bears pressure from all sides.
The Legion is not ruled by a single general.
The only person within the entire Legion with the power to make a decisive vote is the Legion Commander, and he must deal with this matter swiftly.
Hence, he’s eager for Bai Quan to persuade Chen Ming to restrain the ship.
But Bai Quan clearly cannot totally comply with Qiu Bowen’s wishes at this time: "If Chen Ming moves the ship away and sits at the negotiation table, he won’t have the current advantage. Do you think he’s foolish?"
Qiu Bowen lit another cigarette, forcefully extinguishing the cigarette butt in the ashtray, grinding it repeatedly, as if venting his dissatisfaction: "How can someone who isn’t foolish do such a thing at headquarters."
"Forget it, I..."
Just as Qiu Bowen was about to say something, he suddenly notices a shuttle boat approaching the top of the building.
Upon noticing the painting of the shuttle boat’s exterior, at this moment everyone present, whether Bai Quan or Qiu Bowen, stands up.
Qiu Bowen promptly extinguishes the cigarette butt, and Bai Quan puts away his nonchalant expression.
Everyone stands upright, looking at the shuttle boat.
The shuttle boat’s hatch opens.
A person dressed in the Fourteenth Legion uniform but without rank insignias descends.
Everyone present simultaneously raised their right hands, saluting the person who just disembarked.
But the person disembarking ignores this, cursing at Qiu Bowen: "Delay, continue to delay, delay it until you roll back home to delay."
"Legion Commander..."
"What kind of damn Legion Commander am I? I’m the nanny cleaning up your mess."
Qiu Bowen lowered his head, completely afraid to speak further.
"I’ve said before to protect Chen Ming, don’t touch Bai Quan, at least everyone restrain themselves until after the war with the Mechanical Race. Stop thinking about internal conflict every day."
"Did my words not matter now that I wasn’t around for a while? Pissing off Chen Ming is fun, huh?"
"Without Chen Ming, are you going to fight the Mechanical Race with iron sticks?"
"Do you have to force me to open a Star Gate and return?"
Bai Quan quietly spoke beside, "Is there really a Star Gate at the frontier?"
"Captured from Dusk recently, can be used after transformation."
"That’s not important."
After his rant, the Legion Commander knows the immediate priority is to handle Chen Ming’s matters.
He doesn’t know how many people across the Empire covet Chen Ming, yet those below are being foolish for their own interests.
Fortunately, he reacted promptly, and the front lines don’t have pressing matters, allowing him the time to come back.
"From now on, I will take full charge of this matter, I have four hours to deal with things here."
"Bai Quan, lead me to meet Chen Ming, I will personally apologize to him."
"I’ve already gone over the news on my way here, Chen Ming has already captured those he should have, right? These people related to him must all be punished."
"Anyone with connections, include them all, we must appease Chen Ming."
"Okay."
Bai Quan decisively agreed.
The Legion Commander’s words are always to be trusted; he’ll do exactly what he says.
And this is the attitude one should have after making mistakes.
Although it wasn’t the Legion Commander’s fault.
But since it’s someone from the Legion who made a mistake, he’s willing to resolve the wrongs and give deserved penalties.
That’s the Legion Commander’s way of handling things.
Always aiming for the simplest solution, swift and forceful.
The shuttle boat soon lands at the entrance of the building where Chen Ming is present.
Bai Quan stands with the Legion Commander outside the building.
But at this moment, the liquid metal at the entrance doesn’t automatically disperse, and the terminal in Bai Quan’s hand suddenly rings.
A message from Chen Ming arrives: "Who’s beside you?"
"The Legion Commander, he wants to talk to you personally."
At this moment, Chen Ming inside the building hesitated slightly.
To be honest, he’s reluctant to let the Legion Commander in,
The Legion Commander is a legendary figure.
Someone who restructured the trash Legion once bordering the Edge Star Realm, reforming it into the largest, most powerful Legion in the Empire.
From anonymity to being a person with resounding renown throughout the Empire.
Such a person is terrifying.
And he’s a Psychic, at least level 6.
Though the danger perception didn’t trigger, Chen Ming could feel the heavy pressure.
After considering for a while.
Chen Ming decided to open the passage for Bai Quan and the Legion Commander.
The two quickly entered the conference hall.