Chapter 386: Tickets received

At this moment, Mo Feite added, “Although he wants to directly enter and capture you, he doesn’t dare.”

“Firstly, General Jin cannot afford to offend the people of the Zen Sect.”

“Secondly, General Jin is afraid.”

“He’s afraid that after he acts, he won’t even need the Zen Sect to say anything; those who want to curry favor with the Zen Sect will take action themselves.”

Actually, Mo Feite told him all that just to inform him not to offend the Zen Sect, as there was a ‘He’ behind them.

Although this ‘He’ was like Schrödinger’s cat—you wouldn’t know the answer until you opened the box—

And Liang Yu listened as Mo Feite described ‘He’ as being incredibly powerful. With insufficient information in the short term, he wouldn’t conflict with them.

The reason was simple: Liang Yu couldn’t afford to gamble.

According to Mo Feite’s description, ‘He’ solved the monster tide with just a wave of a hand. Liang Yu felt that the other party was definitely many levels stronger than Zen Master Qizhen.

After all, Zen Master Qizhen still belonged to the realm of humans; his arm was injured by Liang Yu when he was unprepared, so the comparison between the two was immediately clear.

Therefore, when it was time to be cautious, one should learn to be cautious; there was no shame in it.

Moreover, he now planned to first visit the Small Abyss to check the situation. As for the Abyss outside the border, he dared not go there now.

He was afraid of causing some major commotion that would attract ‘He’.

When Mo Feite learned that Liang Yu wanted to go to the Small Abyss, he was not surprised. From the moment Liang Yu asked, he knew this would happen.

So, a blank, dark-blue invitation appeared on his desk, and he pushed it forward.

Then, Mo Feite explained the purpose of this invitation to Liang Yu.

It was an entry ticket. All he had to do was sign his name in the bottom right corner.

As for the other blank parts, they would reveal the tasks inside after entering the Small Abyss. Even Mo Feite didn’t know what the tasks would be.

The tasks were different every year, but they generally fell into three categories: killing, gathering, and intelligence. Basically, each task was related to these.

After listening to Mo Feite’s detailed explanation, Liang Yu put away the invitation. In this situation, he would definitely throw it into his backpack to duplicate it.

Suddenly remembering something else, Liang Yu asked Mo Feite if this invitation belonged to his son, Moffett.

After speaking, Liang Yu’s eyes fixed on the other party. Mo Feite had no intention of hiding it and nodded to Liang Yu.

Just as he nodded, the blank invitation appeared on his desktop, and Liang Yu put on a righteous expression.

He immediately stated that he was of the same generation as Mo Feite, the father, so how could he be so shameless as to steal something from a junior?

Mo Feite looked at Liang Yu, who was suddenly acting crazy, and then lowered his head to glance at the invitation. The invitation had no problems.

As such, he understood his new superior even less.

However, since Liang Yu didn’t want it, he wouldn’t force it on him, nor would he ask him what to do.

Having been a City Lord for so many years, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

At this point, Mo Feite saw that Liang Yu’s matter was resolved, but he, on the other hand, had something to report to Liang Yu.

This matter concerned General Jin. Although he currently controlled the army, the other party was, after all, a general stationed by the Imperial City.

It was fine to report that General Jin had sacrificed himself to suppress the border riots, but the higher-ups would not allow a City Lord like him to continuously control the army. During this period, another general would definitely be sent to take over military power.

The current problem lay with this general. General Jin had already died in battle, so the new general sent would only be stronger than him. Mo Feite didn’t know how much stronger.

But Mo Feite was very clear about his own abilities. He didn’t think he would be a match for the new general, much less be able to control him quietly without attracting attention.

Therefore, Mo Feite could only place his gaze and hope on Liang Yu now.

To put it bluntly, if he didn’t control the new general and the military power was seized, then West Sand City would be no different to Liang Yu than if he hadn’t taken it, because he wouldn’t be able to defend West Sand City.

After listening to Mo Feite’s concerns, Liang Yu thought it was something major, but it turned out to be just a simple small matter of taking down the other party.

Liang Yu’s backpack, among other things, had an unusually large number of these miscellaneous items. They could be divided into male and female types, and also several sub-categories.

Liang Yu chose three of the most famous sleeping drugs from before the apocalypse. And fearing that the other party, like Qi Zhen, might have ‘qi’ in their body that could immunize or resist these drugs, he specifically modified them with a modifier.

After he took out the three types of sleeping drugs, the look in his eyes changed as he looked at Mo Feite.

Liang Yu couldn’t help it. He knew no more than a handful of people in total. He couldn’t possibly ask Zen Master Qizhen to test the drug’s efficacy now, could he?

So, the only optimal solution for testing the drug’s efficacy now was Mo Feite. As for his son, Moffett, he decided against it.

Liang Yu felt that Moffett couldn’t even beat him, so he didn’t even qualify to test the drugs.

Mo Feite was helpless, knowing he couldn’t escape. After giving his instructions beforehand, he picked up the first bottle of sleeping drug.

At this moment, Liang Yu reminded him to circulate his ‘qi’ to protect himself before testing the drug. Then, he took the medicine bottle from Mo Feite’s hand, poured a spoonful of powder, and brewed a cup of tea for Mo Feite to test.

Mo Feite took the teacup and sniffed it. There was only the aroma of tea, with no unusual smell.

This first test was passed. It wouldn’t be detected if put into tea or wine; at least, if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have thought this cup of tea was drugged.

Then came another crucial question: how effective was this sleeping drug?

Normally, no one would drink it all at once, so the drug’s efficacy was very important. You couldn’t put too much, nor too little.

Just like now, a spoonful of sleeping drug in a cup of tea. The goal was for the other party to drink a sip and then immediately collapse.

If the person was truly foolish and drank the entire cup of tea, the drug’s effect shouldn’t be too strong, at most making them sleep for a little over two hours.

At this moment, Mo Feite took a small sip. Just a moment later, he only felt a dizzy spell in his head, his vision went black, and he directly collapsed to the ground. At the same time, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The remaining tea flowed under Mo Feite, soaking his clothes, but it didn’t wake him up.

Liang Yu took out a bottle of mineral water, twisted open the cap, and poured it directly onto his face. Even when drenched with the cold mineral water, Mo Feite still lay on the ground, sound asleep.

Seeing this, Liang Yu was secretly delighted. It seemed the sleeping drug worked well after modification. He nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, he took out a waking spray and simply sprayed him. Not long after, Mo Feite woke up.