157: I'm sorry, I'm so arrogant!

Tang Gao and his Clones sat in rows on the edge of the plaza lawn, all meticulously scrutinizing the reports in their hands with the expressions of old men looking at their phones.

Thanks to the development of the Mechanical Clan, thanks to the development of the Black Shadow Clan, and thanks to Mechanical Yuanzun, a powerful figure openly displayed.

The intelligence network had already organized the relevant important information into reports and sent them over.

Tang Gao winced, “I think even six-star is quite difficult.”

I'm sorry, I was too arrogant and overconfident when I accepted it.

The information on the report can be summarized in one sentence:

“Qingcheng’s Three-Leaf Clover Group dominates the medical Domain; once it collapses, no other force can fill the void in a short period. If the Three-Leaf Clover Group branch is brought down, it will trigger unforeseen and serious consequences.”

The roots of the Three-Leaf Clover Group are deeply embedded in Qingcheng; its capital power has expanded infinitely, making it a formidable presence that is difficult to remove.

Harming the Three-Leaf Clover Group is equivalent to harming the interests of the people of Qingcheng.

This place is not like Liang City. Liang City rose after a period of decline, and its local medical association stands against the Three-Leaf Clover Group. The big boss of Tong Ren Tang could grit his teeth and bear the vacuum left by the Three-Leaf Clover Group's collapse, preventing chaos in Liang City.

Qingcheng has nearly ten million people, and there is no medical organization here that can contend with the Three-Leaf Clover Group, which immediately increased the difficulty.

The Alchemist of Shennong handed the drawn blueprints to Mechanical Yuanzun and complained, “So what do we do now? Do we really have to create a Medicinal Pill group? Do we have enough foundation for that?”

Mechanical Yuanzun scanned and optimized the blueprints, transmitting them to the base’s intelligent core, shrugging, “The base is already in production. Even if we do nothing, it will be done in about three years. Don't worry, it's not a big problem.”

Destruction Magic God stroked his chin, “As His Holiness said, solving the Medicinal Pill reserve is moderately difficult, and we can manage it by slowly grinding. The current difficulty is that after we take down the Three-Leaf Clover Group, we need to find a way to take over Qingcheng's Medicinal Pill production.”

Simply producing a large reserve of Medicinal Pills, to be honest, is a problem for Tang Gao and his Clones, but it's not a problem that requires intense effort.

Everyone simultaneously turned their gaze to the Alchemist of Shennong.

The Alchemist of Shennong felt their gazes, looked up, and complained, “Hey, I still have to work on my skills, Pill Formulas, and professional cards. I don't have time to start a Medicinal Pill group.”

Everyone could only regretfully withdraw their gazes.

The Alchemist of Shennong is everyone's Medicinal Pill logistical support; slowing down his Cultivation progress is not a good thing for anyone.

Demon God Lord said indifferently, “Why not just seize theirs and use it on the spot?”

Are your moral standards too high?

Oh, you are good people, and I am a Demon God. It is indeed different.

Tang Gao shook his head, “No, some of the Three-Leaf Clover Group’s things are problematic and need to be carefully screened before they can be used by everyone. Otherwise, why do you think we previously found a way to replace Qingcheng’s mechanical industry technology?”

Demon God Lord heard this, frowned slightly, then relaxed, “Oh.”

Then we can only work hard.

Tang Gao rested his chin on his hands, bored, unable to think of a good solution in a short time.

The six-star mission truly made it impossible to find any shortcuts.

“Young men, why aren't you sitting on the chairs?”

An old man in a Zhongshan suit passed by, smiling at them.

Tang Gao waved his hand and sighed, “Old man, we're troubled right now. If you want to sit on a chair, just sit.”

The white-bearded old man was just passing by, but seeing these young people so distressed, he smiled, stopped, and sat down on a chair, his tone relaxed, “Young men, what happened? I, an old man, have some experience. Maybe I can help you with some ideas.”

Tang Gao casually handed over the documents in his hand, “We're racking our brains trying to bring down a medical group, and we can't think of a good way in a short time.”

The white-bearded old man took it and gave a light ‘oh’, “This report is very professional. You want to bring down the Three-Leaf Clover Group? Is this your project? This is a big problem.”

He originally thought it was some small problem, but he didn't expect the problem these young people were troubled by to be such a high-level one.

The white-bearded old man finished reading the report, his expression gradually becoming serious, “This report is impeccable; the data and content inside are very substantial.”

Tang Gao looked distressed, sitting on the edge of the lawn, chin in hands, “Old man, if you can't help, don't praise it. Praise can't solve the problem.”

Violent Justice sat idly, hugging his knees, being a good boy.

The Alchemist of Shennong was busy, constantly drawing blueprints freehand and trying to optimize the design.

The other three Clones sat quietly, accompanying His Holiness and Shennong, focusing on providing companionship.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and pondered, “According to this report, replacing the Wei Family and the Three-Leaf Clover Group branch is indeed very difficult.”

Tang Gao worried, “Yes.”

The white-bearded old man thought seriously and suggested, “Then have you considered introducing external forces? Such as other medical groups? If there are enough benefits, they definitely won't miss this opportunity.

After all, competitors are enemies.”

Tang Gao's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands, “What a great idea! Old man, you are truly brilliant!”

To have an elder in the Family is like having a treasure.

This old man's method is quite good.

The white-bearded old man chuckled, “I am clever, but not brilliant.”

Tang Gao looked at Mechanical Yuanzun.

Mechanical Yuanzun showed the smart wristband on his wrist, and a search box popped up, “I have already locked onto three medical groups, but what can we offer to make them enter the fray?”

The white-bearded old man curiously glanced at the smart wristband and added, “Actually, there's a second method. These are all, in essence, power issues. As long as you solve the technical problems and then persuade a Family of an Eight-Order Great Power to enter, this problem will be very easy to solve.”

Tang Gao looked at him with new respect, “Grandpa, you are truly insightful. May I ask what your academic background is?”

The white-bearded old man smiled, “Just a retired old man. Well, that's all for the problem-solvingIdeas. I still need to rush to my morning exercise.

We will meet again if fate allows.”

Tang Gao scratched his head, “Okay, thank you very much for your help... By the way, do we know any Families of Eight-Order Great Powers?”

Violent Justice complained, “Did you forget? The Liu Family! You just wrote a report letter not long ago and sent their God of War, General Liu Zhen, to the Holy Land asylum.”

The air fell silent.

Hot fact: The Liu Family branch in Qingcheng is one of the ten great Families, and one of its leaders is General Liu Zhen.

One of Liu ShouShan's purposes in sending his two sons to study in Qingcheng was to familiarize them with the strength and situation of the branch Family, preparing them for the future.

Yes, this prosperous Qingcheng Liu Family is indeed a branch of the Liang City main Liu Family.

The Liu Family originated from the Military System and warfare, boasting a thousand-year Family history.

Given Tang Gao's identity and his relationship with the Liu Family, going to the Qingcheng Liu Family for cooperation would most likely be successful.

The only problem is...

He had just sent General Liu Zhen to the Holy Land asylum.

The reason for General Liu Zhen's madness also seemed to be caused by him.

It's not that there's a grudge, but it's just too awkward to ask for their help so soon.

Tang Gao leaned back tactically, hesitating slightly, “The Liu Family... should... not mind this matter... right?”

The Alchemist of Shennong said wistfully, “Your Holiness, if you don't want to wait three years, it's best to talk to the Liu Family about this.”

Tang Gao covered his face, “I'll find a way to get Liu Town out first.”

You see, isn't this just a coincidence?

Who would have thought that this mission would require an Eight-Order Great Power and a trustworthy Family to participate?

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I won't be working hard today.

Writing too fast tends to block the holes in my brain.

I need to ensure quality first.

But that doesn't prevent me from asking for gifts, does it?