Chapter 1816 I Hate Politicians



Chapter 1816 I Hate Politicians

?1816 I Hate Politicians

Date- 17 April 2321

Time- 05:12 The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.

Location- Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City, TSR Guild Headquarters, Park

"I told you two are alike. She agreed to your proposal and wants to implement it as soon as possible. But I still cannot understand what she is thinking agreeing to your proposal," the Field Marshal exclaimed going through her niece's reply.

Astonished by her niece's decision Field Marshal was wrecking her brain to figure out if she forgot to take something into consideration which her niece and Wyatt did. For them to support such a crazy ass idea. Unable to find what she was missing, the Field Marshal asked her niece about it through the text, and the answer she received was thought-provoking.

[Dear Auntie,

You forget our region will soon start producing Silver Milk Powder, with that as bait our Southern region will be able to attract more talents than we can handle.

Besides, we will have to keep up with the change the Silver Milk Powder will bring. Since Wyatt is begging to take the lead for free, let him. By now you should know better than to doubt the boy.

He is our little miracle maker. Rub his head for me, will you. In a few minutes, I am about to have a meeting with other delegates about Handsome Fox. I need all the luck I can get.

With Field Marshal's rage, Wyatt felt the turbulence in the surrounding space. Forcing himself not to use his soul pupils as he blindlyyelled, "Your Highness."

Without his soul pupils, Wyatt had no idea why the space surrounding him was suddenly turbulent. He tried calling out to the Field Marshal hoping she had an answer. But to his panic, his surrounding space was tranquil again but he did not receive a reply from the Field Marshal.

As time passed and no reply from the Field Marshal came, Wyatt was leaning toward using his soul pupils to check if the Field Marshal was still present. His heart said he should check if something was wrong but his mind said it was the Field Marshal, who in their right mind would challenge her in the Southern Region, her home ground. In the end, he did not let his intrusive thoughts win as he did not want to risk offending the Field Marshal. Over a slight scare.

Thankfully for Wyatt, he did not listen to his intrusive thoughts as the Field Marshal finally replied after controlling her rage, "Boy, you scare fast."

"Well, I call them survival instincts," Wyatt replied with a straight face.

"Yes, the survival instincts of a cat," Field Marshal chuckled and teased Wyatt, recalling the part where Wyatt jumped in a scare when his surrounding space was suddenly turbulent. At that moment she was too angry at her niece to find it funny but now she thought Wyatt resembled a scared cat back then.

"Whatever, so what was that just now," Wyatt ignored Field Marshal's teasing and asked why the space was suddenly turbulent.

"That, I hate politicians," the Field Marshal answered without going into details.

"I don't either but now that the Southern Princess agrees with me, what do you think?" Wyatt did not know why Field Marshal would say that suddenly but he decided to focus on what he wanted.

"Now that you have her approval, you are golden. You should start packing to move to the Southern Academic City. You knew that didn't you? Otherwise, you would not ask me to pitch your proposal to her," the Field Marshal was not kidding with her brother at the Way Beyond, her niece was the true decision maker with the current ruler-representative Colleen as her puppet. So if her niece supported Wyatt's idea then nobody in the Southern Region could stop it from happening.

"I knew if she agreed with me I could get you to agree with us but I did not think she was the final decision maker," Wyatt lied.

"So when do you plan to head to the Southern Academic City, if I have a date I can get the people to prepare for your arrival. Especially, all the card creation study material you would be needing," Field Marshal was not a two-year-old, she did not believe Wyatt. But was impressed by his gut, seeing him dare to lie to her face when she just told him that she hated politicians.

"About that, can't you just have them send the study material here?"