Chapter 707: Acquaintances
Itās him? It is really him?
Qiu Xiaochen gaped at him open-mouthed. Of course she knew the name, even seen him on T.V. during the Great Adept Tournament. Dressed in a suit, she hadnāt immediately recognized him.
Now, beyond all expectations, he was here next to Admiral Lan Qing. Lan Jue had disappeared from the wider world after becoming champion, but here he was.
His victory over Titan had deeply affected her. Before she watched him put the convert down, she had had plans of entering the transformation process herself. However, she changed her mind after seeing what happened to the Northās second greatest convert.
She also remembered his heroic deeds, how he had been willing to sacrifice his life for the innocent. He was a real hero!
Lan Qing, Lan Jue⦠they were brothers?
āAll set?ā Lan Jue asked Ross.
āYe⦠yes of course. Chairman Lan, right this way.ā He respectfully referred to him by his highest title, chairman of Skyfire Avenue. Any other organization and his title wouldnāt have mattered, no matter how flowery. But Skyfire Avenue was different! He was one of the leaders of a group that boasted eight Paragons! Besides, he was a peak-ranked Adept himself, poised to join their ranks.
Twin rising stars! It was the best phrase Ross could think of to describe these two.
Qiu Xiaochen followed them with her eyes as Ross led the pair to the front of the room. She looked back at her own superior, unconsciously swallowing her anxiety.
Lan Qing was delivered to the table atop the dais, as expected, and offered a seat near the middle. Though he was young his merits, military status, and Paragon rank demanded a seat at the high table.
What came as a surprise to Lan Jue was when Ross offered him a seat atop the dais, closer to the center than his brother. That was to say, in the center.
Seats of the dais were arranged into two rows. The first row had eight seats, and the second fourteen. Lan Qing was near the center of the second line and Lan Qing near the center of the first!
At first Lan Jue was shocked and a little confused. However, after a moment he understood.
It was simple; he represented Skyfire Avenue! Namely, Skyfireās Star Division and its eight Paragons.
He recovered from his surprise quickly. The North set them up this way for a reason. These guys are competition? Well letās show them we can play nice, they must have thought.
But far from being grateful, Lan Jue felt disdain.
Lan Qing sat quietly in the second row. His eyes were closed, as though he were meditating.
A short while later Lan Jue spied a series familiar face entering the conference hall.
The first person Lan Jue recognized was the man who had nearly died with him in the Shattered Starfields. Tyrannosaurusā commander, Kang Hui! Though heād suffered a terrible loss, discerning eyes could tell he had not lost much of his influence. Despite the rumors heād retained both his command and rank, resulting in a stern rebuke but little more.
In truth the Northern leadership had no choice. The only person with experience in fighting these creatures was Kang Hui. His knowledge was indispensable to the Northern war effort, and it was that knowledge that saved so many lives. Relegating him to the sidelines now would be unwise.
So, after a series of intense discussions as to his punishment, it was decided he would work off his offenses on the battlefield.
Kang Hui spied Lan Jue almost immediately. He approached Star Divisionās commander with determined steps and, disregarding the stares he received, he extended his hand to shake.
āCommander Lan, we meet again. Without the help of you and your people Iām afraidā¦ā He trailed off. Circumstances were different now and it was best to say less than more.
He felt conflicted. He deeply respected this young man ā he was capable and smart. But Wu Qiuās mutinous actions had tainted their relationship. Lan Jue hadnāt been fooled, bu that didnāt mean he knew the whole truth either. How could Kang Hui not be embarrassed by what had happened? Lan Jue had saved his life, and in returnā¦
Shame caught Kang Huiās tongue.
But Lan Jue answered with a smile. āHello, Admiral. I hope we have an opportunity to fight side by side again.ā
Kang Hui sighed. āIt may not be so simple. Weāll speak again later, the conference is about to start.ā He took his seat on the second row.
While taking his seat the Northern Admiral was surprised to find another soldier, who looked very much like the young man he so admired. He sat in an honored position like himself.
āThatās my brother. Lan Qing, Admiral of the An Lun forces.ā Lan Jueās voice whispered in his ear.
He was surprised for a moment, but recovered quickly. He took his seat beside the Admiral and struck up a conversation. Lan Qing was famously economical with words, but he was happy to speak with Kang Hui. He didnāt want to pass up the opportunity to speak with a commander who had first-hand experience fighting the alien hordes.
Another familiar face came in shortly afterward. Their arrival caused many in the room to rise to their feet in a sign of respect. Military personnel snapped to attention as the Terminator, the Northās sole Paragon, entered.
His enormous stature was like a magnet, everyoneās eyes were immediately drawn to him. Lan Jue rose to his feet with all the others. As a Northern leader he also was sat in the first row of the dais.
āSmall waves of the past become tides that propel us forward! The new generation is really something to behold.ā Of course the Terminator would be able to sense the changes in Lan Jueās strength.
Lan Jueās response was respectful. āI am undeserving of the praise. His Majesty is just as vigorous as ever.ā
This earned a chortle from the Paragon. āIs Junāer well?ā
āSheās doing wonderfully,ā he replied. āShe says she would like to come and visit ābig uncleā sometime when she has the chance.ā
For a moment, disappointment flashed in the large Paragonās eyes. āTell her Iāll try and visit when the aliens have been dealt with.ā