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Chapter 11 Pure? Friendship? Friends?

Shen Zong, sitting in front of the house in the training ground, was sitting next to a mahogany tea table. Although he didn't know the sudden cheerful atmosphere in the courtyard.

But Xiba, who silently stepped into the venue and showed an expression of "I am ashamed to be with them" on her face, instantly made the scene in the courtyard appear in Shenzong's mind.

"You are poor and have a weak ambition. I think you can't make any return on your investment."

"Hey, give it to you."

Looking at the space backpack that Xiba reached out and handed it to him, Shen Zong, who also didn't care about this resource at all, raised his hand and pushed it back into his arms.

Looking at the young man who was pulling Keda duck and running happily on the track of the training ground, he smiled elegantly and said frankly:

"I gave it a gift and I gave it to you as a friend. If you treat this as my business for investment, your heart will fall into a bad mood."

"Besides, if I really want to take you under the family, do you think I will only take out such a little resource?"

Speaking of this, Shenzong suddenly showed a little seriousness in his eyes. He turned around and looked straight at Xiba's never-retreated eyes, and continued:

"As a genius from a civilian background, you do have the capital to be ahead of others, but you are too underestimating us and are based on traditional families that have been around for thousands of years in the Guandu continent."

"Right, resources, and wealth are all false."

"Only one's own strength is the foundation."

"That's all, you'd better think about it yourself."

Suddenly, he was educated by Shenzong, but he also made it clear that the person in front of him had no mistakes. He could only use his palm to hold the strap of the backpack and shoulder strap tightly.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, suppressed his discomfort and let out a breath of turbid air. He sat squarely on the chair opposite Shenzong, putting the space backpack at his feet.

He picked up the tea cup like a cow chewing peonies, poured the tea inside into his mouth, and whispered:

"I have accepted the gift, and what you said today is my favor."

After receiving the signal that Xiba had calmed down, Shen Zong, who had a serious expression on his face, first filled his blue and white tea cup with tea made from good mountain springs.

A unique open-minded smile appeared on his face. After taking out the information specially prepared for Shiba from his pocket, he lowered his voice and said in a faint voice:

"There is no need to hide anything between friends. The alliance will recently recruit a group of civilian trainers to balance the family factions that are too big to lose in the alliance."

"Although this road is very dangerous, many families whose political interests are violated will definitely not give up, and may even impose pressure on some shameful underground forces."

"But as long as you step into this team, the league's direct training troops, the league president Dama Lanqi will become his hardest backing."

The information about registering for the alliance's direct troops and the specific information on how to review the selection are quietly placed on the mahogany tea table between the two.

He never expected that Shenzong would tell him about this matter so bluntly, and looked at the ordinary brown cowhide book on the table with confusion and confusion.

The alliance wants to recruit trainers from civilian origins and form direct troops to compete with the family?

And the young master of the family in front of him told him the news, and he seemed to agree with the alliance's decision in his words.

Xiba, who could not understand these questions at all, was silent for a few seconds after supporting her knees and recalling the teachings before her master left, and finally raised her head solemnly and looked at the mysterious Shenzong.

"Since you know that the alliance is to form this force to compete with family forces in all aspects, why do you want me to participate in the selection?"

"Aren't you afraid that we two will not even be able to do anything to ordinary friends in the future because of the natural rebellion between the two sides."

"What are you planning!"

I realized the vigilance in Xiba's eyes and understood that he was actually wondering why he, as the young leader of the Genji family, had abnormally supported him to join the alliance's direct troops.

After seeing Xiba finished speaking, he immediately acted like if you don’t give me a reason to speak, then I would just get up and leave.

Shenzong had no choice but to stand up, look directly at his fearless eyes, raise his hand and point to the bright moon emitting white light in the sky, and whisper in a very calm tone:

"First of all, you have to be clear that with the development of the current world situation, the Alliance has become the only moon in the sky, and the family has been standing still, still shining stars around it."

"Let me tell you this way. I recommend you to participate in this selection. The overall reason can be summarized into two."

"First, my principle of making friends is to trade sincerity for sincerity, so at least until my friends do unforgivable things, I will never treat any friends I agree with."

"The second is that the alliance's war to conquer the God of God has not ended yet, and the main forces of all major families are almost all on the Tianguanshan battlefield. If you join the alliance's direct troops now, you will encounter fewer obstacles."

"But, I guess this war is coming to an end, otherwise the alliance would not dare to risk the ruthlessness of many families to forcibly promote the so-called advancement of civilians."

"You must know that families with always mastering the alliance's military departments and a large number of middle and high-level positions are not soft persimmons that dare not fight back if their interests are violated."

After hearing Shen Zong's seemingly heartfelt remarks, he showed a sincere face on his face. He was only sixteen or seven years old and had not yet come into contact with the dark side of the world.

I immediately believed this explanation, leaned forward and picked up the brown cowhide book on the table, and smiled bitterly and said to Shenzong:

"After all, I can't resist the family's investment, but I remember you as a friend in my heart."

"No, friends are friends, they have nothing to do with the family."

Without hesitation, he blocked Xiba's self-deprecating words and while blocking his voice, he waved his hand sideways and called Shen Zong of Weng and Keda Ya. A strange light flashed silently in his eyes.

"Oh! By the way! Cultivation and Exchange Meeting!"

"It's nine o'clock, let's go there quickly."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

——

From the beginning of darkness to the evening breeze is slightly cool.

Then he asked Xiba for help at the banquet to invite him to meet alone at the training ground.

Could it be that anyone really believed that Shenzong was just spending money for no reason and seeking a good reputation that was praised by outsiders.

The insider did not jump out of the chessboard, and the outsider did not know the scene inside the game.

Perhaps only those trainers who have been named friends by family members throughout their lives.
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