Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 112 Anyway
Po Jun didn't know what the two core figures in the rebellion were thinking.

There are no more than two hands in Wuhundian who know the specific situation of the Angel Temple, so even if he entered the Central Soul Master Legion this time and was seen by some people, they didn't care.

In other words, this is also one of his purposes.

At this time, he was alone, being brought into the commander's camp by the head of the Central Soul Master Corps himself.

Po Jun took a slight look at the surrounding environment, and as expected, the hanging boards of the tables and chairs were full of news and blueprints related to the current situation in Wuhun City.

There are still traces of many manual records on it, obviously added recently.

"Intis, you have made such full preparations, don't you also want to join the rebels in fighting against the Hall of Spirits?"

Po Jun pre-emptively strikes, and his aggressiveness seems very unreasonable.

Opposite him is a man with this scar on his face, the current head of the Central Soul Master Legion.

Intis listened to Pojun's pressing questions, looked at the military information everywhere around him, and hesitated slightly, not knowing how to answer.

After a long time, he smiled cheekily twice, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.

"Instructor Pojun, it's not that I'm not loyal to the Spirit Hall. You know the current situation. Pope Bibi Dong is not popular at all. How can he represent the Spirit Hall?"

"Besides, people in the legion are in panic, and I have to make some preparations for my brothers. Our central soul master legion is not as detached as the Knights of the Temple."

Intis justified a few words, and as he talked, he felt more and more reasonable, and his confidence slowly rose with the words.

In the past few years of working abroad, his strength may not have improved much, but all kinds of beautiful routines and scenes are already at his fingertips.

And the most important thing is, hasn't he joined the rebel army yet? Just relying on this and the fact that he holds the central soul master corps, he is confident that no matter who is in power, he has no choice but to win him over.

Po Jun snorted coldly, and did not follow this topic to argue with him.

He pulled out his chair and sat on the main seat, as if he regarded this place as his own.

Looking at Intis with indifferent eyes, he saw that the other party looked a little embarrassed and had an unusually tough attitude, but he still did not loosen.

After hanging out with the other party for a while, Po Jun's tone slowed down a bit. Although it still seemed blunt, it didn't have that uncomfortable sense of urgency.

"The high-level affairs are not something that you and I can intervene. For the sake of you, I have taken care of you. I advise you to abandon the dark and turn to the bright as soon as possible. This time things are different from the past."

Intis, who kept laughing and lowering his head to watch the other party, got some inside information as he wished.

While he was relieved, he became even more curious.

So, he tentatively asked: "Pojun instructor, what's the difference?"

Po Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"If it's just the Pope, even if she can suppress the rebellion, but she doesn't have enough voice and no one to support her, she has to rely on your power to manage the Spirit Hall."

"From this point of view, your calculation is not wrong. Stay neutral and wait and see. It is offensive but there is no danger."

Intis nodded again and again, this was exactly what he planned before, after all, his family knew about his family affairs.

Although the Central Soul Master Legion looks very powerful, it is nothing at all if it is against the Wuhun Temple. Once it is in the wrong team, it will inevitably encounter disaster.

So he simply chose not to intervene in this matter. Anyway, no merit is no fault. As long as the flag of rebellion is not raised, even if there is an opinion on the Pope, it is not easy to say anything.

And you can also use this to sell the favor of the rebels, why not do it?

Po Jun didn't care about Intis' reaction, following his own memory, he continued with an unbelievable tone:
"This is where the difference lies. Because of the presence of that lord, the Wuhundian rebellion is no longer just the pope's internal suppression in order to gain power."

"It has evolved into the common will of the Hall of Elders, the Hall of the Pope, and the Hall of Douluo!"

"I said that, can you understand me?"

There was a flash of light in Po Jun's eyes, and he asked Intis who turned back to the side.

Intis nodded subconsciously, he understood a little bit what he said.

But who is the adult that Po Jun mentioned, who can link up the support of the highest forces in the three parties of the Wuhun Hall?

You must know that Pope Bibi Dong has always been at odds with the elders, and Qian Daoliu, the real master of Douluo Hall, has always been cultivating inwardly and ignoring world affairs.

To obtain the support of the three parties is simply as difficult as climbing the sky, even if it is Qian Renxue.

But once it is really achieved, even if that person does not belong to the Spirit Hall, he can become the real master of the Spirit Hall.

"If this is the case, then facing the rebels in the three halls, there is no chance of winning at all."

"Who would have thought that the behavior of the rebels was actually the deliberate indulgence of the Wuhun Palace? It's ridiculous that they thought they only need to overthrow the Pope!"

Intis murmured softly, with colorful expressions on his face, Po Jun's words broke his perception of Wuhundian.

Once the three halls have a common will, all the factions of the Wuhun Hall have no room to resist, and can only obediently obey orders.

Before the Inspector Palace Master wooed the powerful Palace Masters, honorary elders, and Contra-level soul masters, there was a prerequisite, that is, the acquiescence of the Hall of Enshrinement.

Once this is lost, all the hall masters count as one, and all of them will change their minds, because no one wants to die, and it is not difficult to give up all the benefits in front of life.

"Master Pojun, I will immediately gather troops and generals, and I will definitely suppress the city guards in the shortest possible time and defend the glory of His Holiness the Pope!"

After thinking everything through, Intis straightened his face, and immediately promised Po Jun loudly.

That appearance, as if he has always been a staunch supporter of the Pope, even if there are mountains of swords and fires in front of him, he will not hesitate in the slightest.

Po Jun was very satisfied in his heart, but his expression was only slightly relaxed.

He nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Intis on the shoulder, as if he finally agreed with him.

"I'm very happy that you have this idea, and I hope you can do everything you said as soon as possible, because everyone is watching."

Po Jun stood up, his unsmiling face was finally no longer indifferent.

After he finished speaking, he walked straight outside the camp, and he always lived up to the mission he promised in front of Qingyang.

Seeing that Pojun wanted to leave, Intis hurriedly chased him two steps and asked anxiously, "Instructor Pojun, can you tell me who is the one you are talking about?"

Po Jun paused, and then continued to walk out. At this moment, a voice came to Intis' ears, which surprised him.

"You should have heard many of his deeds. He is the Lord of Douluo Hall, Qingyang."

(End of this chapter)