Chapter 1700 Damn Gentle Township

Gao Ge didn't know if his plan would work.

But no matter from which angle you look at it, Gao Ge's current arrangement should be the most effective and direct.

Therefore, the "killing" plan proposed by Gao Ge also received the support of everyone.

However, Gao Ge only gave a direction.

Other precise deployments still need to be discussed by everyone.

Fortunately, there is a lack of everything in the Star Sect, but there is no shortage of people. Even if there is no professional talent in this field, everyone can get together to brainstorm, and it can achieve very good results.

Moreover, most of you here are sect masters or patriarchs, and they have more or less experience in this regard.

Even Gao Ge is relatively experienced. After all, the Star Sect has been besieged many times since its establishment, and Gao Ge, as the suzerain, will inevitably do some strategizing work.

In terms of personnel deployment, everyone gave a lot of advice.

In the end, Gao Ge was surprised to find that there are really many masters in the Star Sect.

"How about this, the people who participate in the killing plan this time must at least have the strength of a grand master." Gao Ge said.

After listening to Gao Ge's words, the old abbot and others also nodded in agreement.

This is also reasonable, after all, many of them came with their disciples, but the strength of the disciples may not be so strong.

Especially in the matter of dealing with alien immortals, it is actually useless to have too many people, the main thing is to be strong enough.

Otherwise, immortal cultivators like Jin Qijing would give away their heads no matter how many times they went.

Soldiers are more refined than numerous.

It is absolutely appropriate to put this sentence here.

Soon Gao Ge had already formulated a battle plan.

Moreover, because the plan is formulated by everyone, there is no need to worry about the problem of failing to pass.

"Next, you only need to pay the price step by step, and basically there will be no problems." Gao Ge said.

"Yes." The old abbot nodded.

Song Yuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Sect Master, I have another question."

"But it doesn't matter." Gao Ge said with a smile.

Song Yuan's status in the Star Sect has always been regarded as a big housekeeper.

Moreover, Song Yuan can be considered to be delicate in thought.

If it is Yue Xincheng who wants to make some comments, Gao Ge may also

Just listen to it, it may not be adopted.

But if it was Song Yuan who made an opinion, Gao Ge would still value it very much.

No way, these two people have different personalities.

"What you said before is generally not a problem, but what if something unexpected happens? What if there is a shortage of people in a certain position?" Song Yuan said seriously, "I think we still need a reserve."

Gao Ge is not stupid. Although Song Yuan has not finished speaking, he also understands what the other party wants to express.

"It makes sense!" The old abbot standing beside Gao Ge also nodded and said, "A reserve is indeed needed, otherwise if there is an emergency and the personnel are not in place, the success may fall short, and that would be too uneconomical Aren’t we wasting our time in vain?”

"It's just that there are not enough people now..." Gao Ge said helplessly.

"Then relax some restrictions." The old abbot said, "It doesn't have to be a great master to start!"

"But in this case..." Gao Ge looked a little difficult, "it doesn't make any sense."

"It's true..." The old abbot also had a headache.

"I think the number of people arranged before is a bit too much. For example, in the east, there are three great masters and two ancient martial arts. There is no need for this..." Song Yuan said in a low voice.

"Since that's the case, let me think about it."

Gao Ge pondered for a long time, and said, "Well then, I'm drawing out five people as reserves, and if there is a vacancy, I will fill it up immediately."

"That's no problem." Song Yuan smiled.

Once you have expressed your meaning clearly, you don't need to worry about the rest.

Although Gao Ge has always played the role of a hands-off shopkeeper in the Star Sect.

But if someone denies Gao Ge's leadership ability because of this, then they are 24K pure idiots.

Song Yuan was obviously not among the idiots.

He is a smart man!

Moreover, there is enough trust in Gao Ge!

Gao Ge is indeed worthy of Song Yuan's trust.

When Song Yuan raised the question, Gao Ge quickly solved the problem, and checked it again, and he was relieved after confirming that there was no problem.

"Are you nervous?" Seeing Gao Ge who had been busy alone for a long time, Meng Jing came up to him, put a cup of tea beside Gao Ge, and looked over her head. There were densely written names on it, including Xia Sheng Tangyue Xincheng et al.

"what is this?"

"Strength deployment." Gao Ge took a sip of tea, it wasn't Xie's herbal tea, but Pu'er.

I heard that the Pu-erh tea bricks have been stored for twenty years.

When drinking it, it feels slightly bitter.

But soon, it will come back.

Generally speaking, the taste is still very good. Moreover, Gao Ge doesn't pay too much attention to drinking tea. He used to make tea in enamel cups.

Although Gao Ge's conditions are good now, and he needs money and status, but he has never thought about changing anything. In his opinion, the quality of life is completely according to his own needs, and everything is for himself , instead of living for others to see, it is natural to come as you feel comfortable.

Just like Song Yun, even if she lives in a villa, she still wants to grow some vegetables at home, such as garlic, and Gao Ming is the same. He used to smoke cigarettes worth 13 yuan, but now he still does, unless Gao Ge gives him a cigarette. He got some good smokes.

this is life.

Um……

There is still a certain difference from the nouveau riche, mainly because Gao Ge and the others do not need to use money to reflect their value.

Meng Jing sat on the armrest of the sofa, helping to massage Gao Ge's temples.

And Gao Ge naturally leaned his head on Meng Jing's lap, feeling a moment of peace.

"The gate of heaven is about to open?" Meng Jing asked.

"Um."

"Can I go?"

"No." Gao Ge replied without thinking.

Meng Jing smiled slightly.

Gao Ge's answer did not surprise her at all.

Or if you don't ask, I always feel reconciled.

After getting the answer, I felt a little more at ease.

At this moment, Gao Ge suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Meng Jing's wrist, and opened his eyes at the same time.

"Don't worry, Tianmen or Yixian, these have nothing to do with you."

"Um?"

"As long as I'm here, no one will hurt you." Gao Ge said with a grin, "I said so."

"I believe." Meng Jing tapped her chin lightly, opening her white teeth.

Soon, Gao Ge regained his fighting spirit.

"Go away, you bloody gentleness, you almost got me stuck."

Meng Jing: "???"