Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1320 - 588: Three Generals
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Indeed, young sir!
To rise so rapidly, amassing a formidable force to combat oppression, showcases the potent advantage of the Rebel Army.
Their growth is palpable, their influence expands daily, and recruitment efforts are thriving.
Within three years, or perhaps even two, Qiu Xiaoping felt assured that under the Commander's guidance, the Rebel Army could eclipse the Foolish Underworld. With a decade more of development, they could stand toe-to-toe with any of the Ten Major Families!
Given a century or two, without unforeseen setbacks, the Ten Major Families would undoubtedly be subjugated by the Rebel Army!
A future so promising, so evident, was the Rebel Army's most significant asset.
The Ten Major Families, entrenched and stagnant, were naught but predatory bandits.
Thunder City, long oppressed by the Ten Major Families, yearned for a leader to rally against them!
The Rebel Army, emerging organically, was that rallying force, destined to carve a lasting legacy into Thunder City's annals!
However, the Rebel Army was in dire need of personnel, especially skilled individuals!
High-caliber talents like the pair before them, each capable of turning the tide against a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand, possessed an invaluable impact.
If Diao Deyi’s commitment to the Rebel Army was genuine, he could single-handedly establish a new division! Whether named the Diao Department or the De Department, it would stand as an equal to the existing four seasonal departments!
And the importance of Divine Doctor Ding was even more pronounced.
Such talent was a rarity, even among the Ten Major Families, demanding careful cultivation. By securing them, the Rebel Army would instantly gain resources on par with the Ten Major Families, a substantial augmentation to their overall strength from any viewpoint.
Qiu Xiaoping wasn't concerned about excessive demands; her worry was a lack of interest.
If they harbored grand ambitions, negotiations were possible, and a compromise could always be found. But without interest, there was simply no recourse.
SteelING her resolve, Qiu Xiaoping spoke with utmost sincerity:
"Divine Doctor Ding, please share your desires. Whatever you two wish for, I can represent the Rebel Army and demonstrate our genuine sincerity."
"Is that so?"
Ding Hui's eyes twinkled. Under Fang Yu’s furrowed brow, she continued, "Firstly, I must inquire, Lord Qiu, have you ever heard of Hui Yao, or perhaps the Jiuyao Organization?"
Hui Yao? Jiuyao?
Qiu Xiaoping paused briefly, her expression shifting to one of slight peculiarity. "I have heard the names, but have had no dealings."
"Have *you* not had dealings, or has the Rebel Army had no dealings?" Ding Hui pressed.
Despite the significant power imbalance, Ding Hui's presence exuded an aura of dominance at this moment, dictating the entire conversation's tempo.
After a brief silence, Qiu Xiaoping calmly met their gazes, focusing particularly on Ding Hui.
"...I can only speak for myself. Beyond that, I cannot disclose anything further."
The Rebel Army, birds of a feather!
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
At this juncture, Ding Hui abruptly altered her tone, speaking placidly, "It seems Lord Qiu is aware of Jiuyao's activities. The slave trade is hardly an honorable enterprise."
Qiu Xiaoping’s brow arched. "Those who aspire to greatness do not concern themselves with minor details. Rebellion necessitates sacrifice! Furthermore, we merely followed orders."
"A convenient excuse about following orders. I almost believed the Rebel Army was truly Thunder City's savior," Ding Hui remarked, her tone becoming lighter, more casual, tinged with a hint of mockery.
Conversely, Qiu Xiaoping's expression grew increasingly serious, bordering on somber.
"Divine Doctor Ding's words are sharp, but true justice resides within people's hearts. Once the Rebel Army achieves victory, we shall answer to the people of Thunder City!"
"Why the sudden agitation, Lord Qiu? We are merely conversing, are we not? Or does the Rebel Army's sincerity extend only this far?"
Qiu Xiaoping: "..."
Qiu Xiaoping composed herself, her gaze retaining a certain iciness.
"It appears you two are not genuinely inclined to join the Rebel Army. However, it would be prudent not to divulge the details of our current discussion. Should future circumstances necessitate conflict, I will show no restraint."
Humiliated and incensed.
Fang Yu let out a cold snort, positioning himself protectively in front of Ding Hui.
Yet, Ding Hui immediately peered out from behind Fang Yu's shoulder.
"Why the haste, Lord Qiu? When did I state that we are unwilling to join the Rebel Army?"
What?!
Fang Yu turned back, astonishment etched on his face.
"What?!"
Qiu Xiaoping's animosity began to dissipate.
"Divine Doctor Ding, are you suggesting... that you both are prepared to join the Rebel Army?"
Fang Yu was already fixing Ding Hui with a glare.
Under Fang Yu’s stern gaze, Ding Hui remained unperturbed, strolling with her hands clasped behind her back. A smile graced her lips as she spoke, "Isn't it still under consideration? Besides, the information provided thus far is insufficient to entice my husband and me into joining the Rebel Army." "Divine Doctor Ding, what else do you desire? Please, do tell!" Qiu Xiaoping's eagerness resurfaced with palpable intensity. Fang Yu, however, was the sole individual left in a state of frustration. The two women, who moments prior had been on the verge of a physical altercation, were now engaged in a negotiation over a list of materials presented by one of them. No, judging by the current situation, if the Rebel Army offers ample resources and a significant 'bride price,' Ding Hui might genuinely consider joining their ranks? What is the meaning of this? The Rebel Army could be the enemy’s primary stronghold, yet she is considering entering it? "I've heard that in Thunder City, the Rebel Army is second only to the Ten Great Families and the Foolish Underworld. It seems the Rebel Army possesses considerable wealth," Ding Hui remarked, smacking her lips with a hint of dissatisfaction. "Divine Doctor Ding, the items you seek are exceedingly valuable. Your demands are far too excessive; you'll deplete our Rebel Army's resources!" Qiu Xiaoping exclaimed, her face etched with bitterness. Both were aware that these were exaggerations, yet the list of resources Ding Hui requested was undeniably substantial.