Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 259: Commander Weisman Shock (Part 2)

Chapter 259: Commander Weisman Shock (Part 2)

Instead, he turned around with an unpleasant expression and left.

Inside the military tent, a soldier in uniform lifted the curtain and whispered a few words into General Silva’s ear before exiting.

The voices of soldiers discussing things weren’t much different from amplified whispers; everyone heard them.

The soldiers thought General Silva knew nothing, but how could he not know what was happening right under his nose?

He saw everything, he just chose not to speak.

"General, did you intentionally let that student, Amalia, repair everyone’s artifacts to provoke Commander Weisman?" Colonel Linares asked curiously.

"That’s just one aspect. I just didn’t expect her skills to be greater than I imagined."

It was somewhat accidental.

Over the years, Commander Weisman had become too unruly.

The soldiers didn’t speak up because he was their superior and they respected their comrade, but when emotions reached a critical point, they would inevitably explode.

"Shouldn’t we intervene?" Colonel Linares was worried that letting things go unchecked might escalate the situation.

"This is just the beginning; we need to provoke them a little bit more. Let them struggle for now," General Silva waved his hand.

"Uncle Silva, are you openly using my friend without our consent?" At this point, Kenny Lin, who had been silent, spoke up.

With his handsome face that was devoid of any expression, it was hard to tell if he was merely stating a fact or expressing dissatisfaction.

General Silva couldn’t read him and was at a loss, "What do you want?"

"The Essence Unity Crystal Vein, the Lin family will take thirty percent," Kenny Lin’s first words were a hefty demand.

General Silva was taken aback, "Your appetite this time is too big, isn’t it?"

Kenny Lin didn’t explain either, he just smiling faintly.

"You can refuse if you want; it’s all the same to me."

General Silva looked at him for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

What could he do if he didn’t agree?

At present, the Lumina Scale Komodo has been fall into someone else’s hands with unknown origin.

But, Kenny Lin claimed that he know the whereabouts of the Essence Unity Crystal Vein.

He believed that Kenny Lin wouldn’t tell such a lie for no reason.

He had been long believed his words.

Although there were many people dividing the cake, the Lin family’s claim of thirty percent wasn’t unreasonable.

Those who first discovered the vein were entitled to a larger share.

"I can agree, but your behavior is also using her, isn’t it? If that young friend of yours finds it out, aren’t you afraid she’ll be upset?" General Silva chuckled.

In response, Kenny Lin gave him a look that looked like he was watching an idiot.

General Silva: "..."

"Wife, I have good news for you," Kenny Lin returned to the tent.

Amalia had also returned and she was inside the tent dealing with some materials.

Upon hearing his words, she didn’t hesitate to throw the materials in her hand over to him.

"If you call me wife again, you’ll be sleeping outside tonight," Amalia said sternly.

Kenny Lin immediately caught the materials and then handed them back to her with a playful demeanor. "Alright, my girlfriend, I’ve secured ten percent of the Essence Unity Crystal Vein with General Silva. I’ll give it to you once we’ve dug it out."

Amalia stopped her movements. , "What’s going on? You’ve already told them the secret so quickly. Aren’t you afraid there might be a mole among them?"

"Only a few people know about it, you don’t have to worry. General Silva is trustworthy; he has a close relationship with Lin family and won’t betray me. Were you worried about me just now, baby?" Kenny Lin switched from serious to playful expression in a split second.

Amalia didn’t answer but instead asked, "Strictly speaking, the Essence Unity Crystal Vein was found by you, not me. Why should I get ten percent of the Essence Unity Crystal? Don’t you think giving me ten percent is too much?"

"Who makes me your lover? Aren’t you moved?"

Kenny Lin leaned next to her, his slender neck stretched out, bringing his handsome face within less than ten centimeters away from Amalia’s.

Amalia silently locked eyes with him for a few seconds before conceding defeat first, she then saying with a poker face, "Especially moved. Thank you."

"You’re welcome," Kenny Lin just loved to see her tangled expression.

"What kind of artifacts do you usually use? I’ve known you for so long, but it seems like I’ve never seen you use anything other than short-bladed daggers or the like," Amalia suddenly asked.

Such a question would usually arouse suspicion of prying into someone else’s secrets.

Artifacts weren’t just means for attack; they could also be deadly weakness if it was know by the enemy.

Kenny Lin’s eyes suddenly lit up like light bulbs.

"Are you finally interested in me?"

"Yeah," Amalia thought it was better to admit it openly than to be awkwardly evasive, lest he give her another excuse to do something.

The light inside the tent cast her shadow onto the tent like a canvas.

Her silhouette as tranquil as the night, tinged with a faint yellow glow, make it looked more warmer than its owner.

Kenny Lin suddenly smirked and leaned closer to her, taking advantage of displacement to overlap the heads of the two shadows.

Staring at the two figures "kissing" inside the tent, Fabio Zelaya and Gustavo Herrera, who had come to see Amalia together, dropped what they were holding in astonishment.

So, Amalia’s relationship with the genius from the Lin family was like this?

Suddenly, they understood why Kenny Lin, who usually a loner, would appear with Amalia.

Amalia was still unaware that she had been calculated by Kenny Lin again.

The next day, when she went out, she found everyone looking at her with strange looks.

If it is was one or two instances, Amalia could still be consideredit as a coincidence, but when it exceeds three, it’s definitely not a coincidence anymore.