Chapter 94 This Is Called Personal Charm

The moonlight gradually deepened.

It was not until the sky was pale that Gul and Uncle No. 3 ended the conversation.

Gul gained the "foreign aid" of Uncle No. 3, and although Wen Yu did not get everything he wanted, he also gained a lot.

The three ancient demon guards disappeared in the lush jungle again, and Gul and Wen Yu returned to the resettlement site and prepared to carry out the next work.

Inciting Lei and Marquez to rebel...

Well, using a level 3 body to rebel against an eight-level limit breaker is a foolish act that can be called as difficult as ascending to heaven and overestimating one's own ability.

Gul was not without self-knowledge. Along the way, he frowned and seemed to be thinking about how to break the deadlock and pull in two "powerful" outsiders to help, while Wen Yu just looked at Gul until the two of them returned to the resettlement site along the cave, and Wen Yu gently patted Gul's shoulder.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

He said this with a confident expression on his face, while Gul just smiled stiffly, as if he had no confidence in Wen Yu.

But then again, it would be a miracle if he could be confident...

Gul asked Uncle No. 3 to win over Lei and Marquez, which was originally a casual move. If it succeeded (the probability was less than 1%), it would be the best. If it didn't succeed, it would also add a bit of help to the resistance organization - yes, Uncle No. 3 at the peak of level 3 is indeed a great help to the resistance organization now...

In short, given the attitude of Lei and Marquez towards the demons, a little risk is bearable compared to the possible gains.

"Then, uncle, have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Gul said this, bowed slightly to Wen Yu, and then disappeared in the forest of tents, while Wen Yu just watched Gul walk farther and farther, and after a moment, he smiled.

"You are still too young..."

The deceptive statement is indeed very tempting, and deliberately exaggerating one's own power is also a good move, but the mistake is that Gul said too much.

He said so much to a stranger who had only known him for a few days. The only explanation is that the child suddenly had a great power and wanted to show off.

Needless to say, even with the help of the inner ghost, Gul would not be able to achieve anything in the future - too little experience,

too young, too young.

But...

It doesn't matter...

Don't you still have your lovely "Uncle No. 3"...

Wen Yu smiled slightly, and the soul wave spread instantly, and in the blink of an eye it reached Lei's ears.

"Come and see me!"

...

The next day.

Gul had just woken up, and he hurriedly dressed and ate, and then rushed to Wen Yu's tent.

Along the way, Gul's brain kept turning, and in a short time, he thought through the possible problems in the process of inciting Lei and Marquez - he needed to discuss the specific implementation steps of this action in detail with his "Uncle No. 3".

However, just after arriving at Wen Yu's tent, before Gul entered, a series of conversations reached Gul's ears.

"Sir, our purpose as a rebel army is not to overthrow the rule of Yanjing, but to find a place for us homeless demons to stay..."

"Sir, think about it..."

The voice of Uncle No. 3 was as melodious as an oriole, until a deafening voice suddenly rang in Gul's ears.

"Who?"

The next second, a big hand grabbed Gul's neck from deep inside the tent and lifted him into the tent.

"Sir, wait a minute, let me solemnly introduce you to the current leader of the rebel army, Lord Gul!"

Wen Yu stood beside Gul calmly, pointed at Gul with one hand, then chuckled at Gul, and pointed at the person who was holding Gul tightly.

"You also know this one, Lord Lei at the resettlement site."

Gul's eyes were full of stars, and he felt that it was a big mistake to let Uncle No. 3 do this - Damn, you are mentally retarded, you just confronted him without any plan, who do you think you are?

But when Wen Yu finished his introduction, Lei put Gul down and nodded gently to him, his eyes full of kindness.

"I've heard that No. 3 praised you, Gul. Today, I see that you are really extraordinary, a rare talent!"

Gul's mouth opened wide...

...

"So, you want me to join this resistance, right?"

In Wen Yu's tent, two big and one small figures sat on the ground. When Lei spoke, Gul looked at Wen Yu nervously, and Wen Yu also smiled warmly at Gul.

This smile seemed to make Gul regain his confidence, and he nodded gently.

"That's right, Lord Lei, we, the rebels, need your help."

"After the rebels fell apart, leaving only me and a few level three members, we urgently need fresh blood and strong people to take the lead. In view of what Lord Lei has done during this period, I think..."

"Okay."

Before Gul finished speaking, Lei waved his hand. He thought for a long time and nodded gently.

"I agree."

"What? You may not have listened carefully..."

"I listened carefully, didn't you? Don't you want fresh blood and strong people to take the lead? I'll join."

Gul's eyes widened, as if he couldn't imagine that this less than one percent chance would hit his head like this. He looked at the confident uncle No. 3, then looked at Lei who was calm and composed, swallowed hard, and then smiled again.

"Well, welcome, Mr. Lei."

"Well, there's nothing to welcome or not. It's just that Uncle No. 3 just told me about your ideals and goals, which happen to be the same as my ideals and goals. To some extent, we are also kindred spirits, but we just met very late..."

Lei sighed, and then set off another wave of business mutual boasting.

This round of boasting can be said to be a great pleasure for both the host and the guest...

Until noon, Lei and Gul stopped with reluctance. After Lei said that he would come back in the evening, he left the tent, leaving Gul and Wenyu staring at each other.

After a moment, Gul finally shuddered. He looked at his uncle No. 3 with disbelief in his eyes.

"It's done?"

"What?"

"I said, it's so simple and it's done?"

Wen Yu curled his lips.

"Didn't you give it to me? Then I did it. I have to say that Lord Lei is quite easy to talk to. As for Lord Marquez, I think with Lord Lei's help, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"So, to answer your question, yes, it's done..."

"Oh yeah!"

Gul jumped three feet high, he hugged Wen Yu's neck tightly, as if he was sighing that his luck had finally turned and he could pick up a treasure this time.

And Wen Yu just smiled.

He said in a long tone.

"This is called personal charm..."