Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 238: Cao Mengde in High Spirits (16/16) Advertisement

Cao Mengde has seemingly forgotten all the ancestral rules and traditions!

He is even willing to offer up all the related Inherited Secret Martial Arts and more!

This exceeds the bottom line for many people.

Ma Teng, Gongsun Zan, and others admitted they couldn't do it.

But Cao Mengde can!

Of course, Cao Mengde's state governance, Military Strategy, and such are extremely outstanding, making even Liu Bei and others admit their inferiority.

By comparing like this.

They came to understand why Ding Ling chose Cao Mengde.

If they were in the same position, they would also choose Cao Mengde.

There's no hurt without comparison.

Compared to Cao Mengde, they appear much more ignorant and less sincere.

Cao Mengde is willing to offer up all the related secret techniques!

This truly shows his attitude.

Although Liu Bei is also willing to offer everything!

But in terms of state governance and such, Liu Bei lags far behind Cao Mengde.

"Hahaha..."

Cao Mengde laughed heartily, continuously clasping his hands and saying:

"Everyone, I accept your concession!"

He strode over to Ding Ling, grasped his hand, his eyes sparkling with sincerity, and said earnestly:

"Ding Ling, don't worry, when I, Cao Mengde, give my word, it is as solid as a nail, like spilled water, irreversible. I guarantee your satisfaction!"

"Good."

Ding Ling smiled slightly:

"I hope for a pleasant cooperation."

"Haha, certainly! Certainly!!"

Cao Mengde's grin stretched to the back of his ears.

To have the assistance of someone like Ding Ling, an Earth Immortal.

He seemed to already envision unifying Jiuzhou and striking across the frontier.

His heart couldn't help but boil with excitement and passion.

"..."

Hann Sui's face twisted with jealousy!

Ma Teng felt stifled.

Sun Jian's face darkened.

Liu Bei sighed.

Liu Biao clutched his arm in regret.

Gongsun Zan felt deeply regretful.

…

The various warlords displayed different expressions.

But without exception, all were extremely envious and jealous of Cao Mengde.

Cao Mengde also felt this, growing increasingly proud, joyful, and excited, he shouted to the warlords:

"Everyone, you must now know the result. Do you think if one day I stand before your gates, could you withstand Ding Ling's Divine Skill methods?"

"..."

Hann Sui, Ma Teng, Liu Biao, and others were shocked.

"You surely can't withstand it."

Cao Mengde, high-spirited, exuding confidence, seemed as if he had received Immortal teachings, with an Immortal as his backing, what did he have to fear from commoners?

Their status wasn't on the same level at all.

Completely able to overlook and crush them:

"So, why don't we sit down and talk seriously about how to better and more quickly integrate each other's strengths?"

Before Cao Mengde finished speaking.

Hann Sui was the first to speak up:

"Cao Mengde, how could we easily hand over the lands we have painstakingly managed and invested our efforts into just because of a few words from you? Don't overestimate yourself."

"You're quite right."

Cao Mengde was straightforward:

"I've never overestimated myself. I think none of you should overestimate me either."

He pointed at Ding Ling:

"You should regard Ding Ling seriously! Think about it, even if Ding Ling lets you leave today, once we meet on the battlefield, how many moves can you withstand? To die before success is achieved! How tragic, how pitiful. Don't you wish to become high officials in the court and enjoy generous salaries?

Don't you want your name to be recorded in history?

Don't you want to achieve great glory and leave a rich legacy for your descendants?

If you don't want it.

Insist on opposing Ding Ling. Fine. You can leave now.

As I said here today.

Whoever leaves first today.

Will be the first we eliminate with Ding Ling in the future!"

Originally Hann Sui, who had stepped out, turned black-faced as the bottom of a pot upon hearing this!

He opened his mouth and angrily rebuked:

"Cao Mengde, stop pushing us too far!"

"Hehe."

Cao Mengde laughed heartily, never having been this happy in his life:

"Telling you the truth is bullying you. Jiuzhou must be unified. As Ding Ling mentioned before. So, anyone who prepares to oppose Ding Ling should think about the consequences clearly!"

"..."

All the warlords fell silent.

"Ding Ling is like an Earth Immortal, which of us commoners can withstand his blows?"

Cao Mengde advised:

"I mean well, and if you insist on your way, you can leave now."

Nobody left.

This was because no one wanted to become the first target of Ding Ling.

"Let's go inside and discuss matters properly."

Cao Mengde enthusiastically pulled the reluctant Liu Bei, Sun Jian, and others into the hall for talks.

Ding Ling stood aside watching, saying nothing.

…

The negotiations were intense.

The issues concerning interests were very complex.

Some were satisfied, while naturally, some were dissatisfied.

In the end, for everyone's joy, they unanimously pointed their aims at the warlords not present at Wan City: Dong Zhuo, Yuan Shao, Liu Yan, and others.

When our own interests aren't enough,

we shall divide others' interests.

Cao Mengde and his group discussed until the next day.

Only then did they set the plans.

First to eliminate Dong Zhuo, then to clear out Yuan Shao and others.

As long as Ding Ling proves his strength.

Liu Bei, Sun Jian, and others would have no qualms about joining Cao Mengde's group, becoming a part of it!

"Good!"

Ding Ling exclaimed.

He finally reached an agreement.

He was nearly falling asleep. Too tedious! Clearly, he's not cut out for being a politician, too big a headache from listening, and avoiding listening leads to mistakes.

So the best solution is not to participate!

To leave these troublesome matters to Cao Mengde was indeed suitable.

If it were him, he would certainly choose overwhelming force, obey or perish.

But Cao Mengde is different, he maximizes the use of all talent, mobilizing them without wasting Jiuzhou's talent.

For Jiuzhou to have long-lasting and stable development.

Talent is essential.

Though Ding Ling's state governance skills may be Full Level, the lack of wisdom and other factors make it extremely challenging for him to manage domestic affairs smoothly and effortlessly.

Even if it weren't overly challenging, he still wouldn't want to do it.

It's too time-consuming, arduous, and strenuous. How is it comparable to direct force? Swift? Decisive? Efficient?

"I'll just go remove Dong Zhuo's head."

Ding Ling lifted his legs to leave, after a few steps, he turned to Cao Mengde and the others: "Who's sending troops to receive the Si Li territories?"

"I'll go!"

Liu Bei was very proactive:

"I brought a troop, stationed thirty miles from Wan City. I can have my second brother and third brother accompany you, Ding Ling."

Hann Sui secretly cursed shamelessness, quickly standing up to say:

"To be honest, I also brought a troop of Iron Cavalry, stationed fifty miles northwest. I believe it's appropriate for me to receive the Si Li territories!"

The other warlords also spoke up earnestly.

When it came to seizing interests, each of them was like a ravenous wolf, not holding back at all.