The Demon Butler Is Still Motivated Today

Chapter 83

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—That is true.

Qin Qi's simple words on the computer caught Yaxiao's eyes, and he pursed his lips.

Qin Qi didn't seem to mind others knowing the truth.

Why don't you mind

Even if there was a reason for destroying the base, if this matter were exposed, it would deal a heavy blow to Qin Qi's status. Doesn't he care at all

No, Yaxiao stared at the screen and thought carefully.

Qin Qi was not surprised at the existence of the recorder. Could it be that he had known that there was a recorder that recorded the destruction of the Seventh Base

The tail behind Yaxiao shook slightly, and his blue eyes showed some thought. From this point of view, Qin Qi might also know that the recorder was in the hands of Qin Chen and Wei Shi

[The Marshal knew that the recorder was on Weishi? ]

Yaxiao typed the question tentatively.

The optical brain was silent.

After a while, a "hmm" popped up on the screen.

Sure enough, perhaps as early as when his younger brother Qin Chen questioned Qin Qi about the destruction of the Seventh Base, he knew that Qin Chen and Wei Shi were holding the recording plate.

While guessing, Yaxiao recalled the plot of the original book.

The original book did not describe the scene of the quarrel between the two brothers in detail, but shortly before the quarrel, the protagonists accidentally found the record plate and learned some clues from it. After that, the angry Qin Chen went to the villain alone to verify.

According to the current situation, it is most likely that Qin Qi knew about this matter during that period of time.

There is a high probability that Qin Chen revealed something in a fit of rage, which made the villain aware of it.

However, what Yaxiao cares most about is not how the villain knew about the existence of the recorder.

He stroked the screen of the light computer thoughtfully. Perhaps because Delbo and Erdi were arrested, the concerns had been resolved, so Qin Qi didn't mind the evidence in the protagonist's hands

This doesn't sound like a villain at all.

In Yaxiao's mind, the villain had undoubtedly calculated things when dealing with Smith and solving various messy things before. He was very neat and tidy, and he didn't look like someone who would leave such a handle behind.

[Marshal, aren't you worried that your status will be affected?]

Yaxiao sat cross-legged on the bed, typing away on the keyboard, emphasizing: [You may not be able to be a marshal anymore by then.]

Through the screen, Qin Qi looked at the message sent by Yabu, and felt an inexplicable familiarity in his heart. These two lines of words should be what the young man was really confused about, and the content was not strange.

However, the straightforward tone sounded very much like Yashao.

This was not the first time he felt that Yabu and Yaxiao were somewhat similar, but no matter how similar their tones were, they were still two different beings. Qin Qi felt that his idea was a little too ridiculous.

He waved away all the thoughts in his mind and typed "hmm" again with a calm expression.

Looking at the answer on the screen, the tail wagging behind Yaxiao suddenly drooped.

[What happened to the host?]

The system noticed this scene and glanced at the screen, wondering why the host's mood suddenly dropped.

"Qin Qi feels guilty."

Yaxiao poked the screen of the optical computer with his fingertips and said unhappily: "He doesn't care about himself at all!"

The system didn’t quite understand this.

Qin Qi doesn’t care whether he can become a marshal or not. What does that have to do with him not caring about himself

Yaxiao did not explain to his uncle.

From beginning to end, Qin Qi was doing it for humanity.

Whether it is to consider the overall situation and destroy the barrier of the seventh base, or to solve the problem of the insect mother, he chose to fuse the fragments that brought great side effects to the body.

There has never been such a being in the demon world, and it is also the first time that Yaxiao has met someone like Qin Qi.

Obviously, destroying the barrier was the choice given by the Elders' Council and was a decision made out of necessity for the sake of the overall situation, but Qin Qi still took the blame on himself.

I was even prepared to die for it.

That’s right, Yaxiao had already vaguely seen that Qin Qi wanted to die for this.

The insect queen is not easy to deal with, otherwise humans would not have formed such a strange balance with the demon insects.

Although he didn't know how Qin Qi planned to deal with the Insect Mother after fusing the fragments, combining the plot of the original book and thinking about Qin Qi's current attitude of not caring about material things, Yaxiao also had an epiphany in his heart.

In the original book, Qin Qi's ending was suicide on the battlefield. Perhaps he had been mentally prepared for this from the beginning.

Qin Qi didn't plan to get the recorder.

Because he considered himself guilty, and because he knew that his duties as marshal would soon be over.

—Death will be his destination.

This is something that will never happen to the selfish demons.

When Yaxiao thought of this, he suddenly clenched his laptop. He paused and complained to his fourth uncle: "Qin Qi is really stupid."

The devil would never do such a stupid thing, the devil just wants to make himself happy!

However, Yaxiao did not hate Qin Qi's behavior.

Qin Qi is good enough the way he is now, and this is the choice he should make. If Qin Qi makes the same choice as the devil, he will not be Qin Qi anymore.

His tail twitched again at the thought.

"I want to get back to the base and go to the battlefield as soon as possible. I can't wait to fight the insect queen."

The system watched the host being unhappy because of Qin Qi, then complaining about Qin Qi being stupid, and now suddenly mentioned the boss of the magic insects. The aging data could hardly keep up with the host's thinking.

Every time the host mentions Qin Qi, it always makes the system difficult to understand. You know, the tacit understanding between them has lasted for four hundred years.

In a trance, the system really felt that there was a high possibility that Yaxiao liked Qin Qi. After all, Qin Qi was the first person who could cause such a big fluctuation in the host's emotions.

[Host, regarding the nameplate...]

"Since Qin Qi said there is no need to solve it, then there is no need."

In the original plot, Wei Shi and Qin Chen actually never leaked the matter of the nameplate.

It was not until the villain died that they found Marshal Wista and told him about it.

Since the villain has no intention of destroying the recorder now, it’s okay to keep it for the time being.

Yaxiao didn't care about it anymore and lay down on the bed to sleep. The next day, he picked up his precious suitcase and planned to leave the central city excitedly.

Today they can finally return to the border base!

Yaxiao handed over his own and the Marshal's belongings to his assistants Emily and Vitedin, who would transport the luggage to the aircraft.

He continued to work closely beside Qin Qi, absorbing demonic value in the process.

Even on the day of his departure, Qin Qi still couldn't relax. Not only did he have to hand over the work to the military academy, but he also had to contact several other marshal colleagues one by one to confirm the arrangements for each marshal to avoid any problems between the two sides later.

Wista waved his hand, "We haven't finished the handover of new recruits yet."

Qin Qi nodded and planned to take Yaxiao away from the military academy, while Westar and his butler Yan Chi walked up the stairs.

After taking a few steps, two people appeared in front of me.

Yaxiao took a look and saw that one was Cobo, the leader of the Council of Elders, and the other was a middle-aged man he had never seen before.

"Marshal, are you leaving?"

Ke Bo came to the military academy to do some business. When he saw Qin Qi, he subconsciously forced a smile on his face.

Qin Qi nodded slightly, with a distant attitude.

"This is the next chief elder of our elder council." Ke Bo introduced the middle-aged man next to him to Qin Qi, and said kindly: "I mentioned this to you before."

Qin Qi hummed and said hello to the man. It wasn't very enthusiastic, but there was nothing wrong with it either.

The middle-aged man had a calm temperament and clear eyes. Looking at him, Yaxiao felt that the next term of elders of the Elders' Council was not bad.

I heard that the members of the Elder Council are all well-read and they know many secrets of the human base. I wonder if the elders who are about to retire will tell all the secrets to the new elder.

However, since Qin Qi knew about the existence of the new elders and should have investigated them, Yaxiao felt that he should not meddle in their affairs.

After Qin Qi had dealt with the two of them, Yaxiao followed Qin Qi and left.

On the other hand, Cobo took the new elders to the military academy's information room. As elders, they must remember the contents of all the information firmly, so that even if all the information is destroyed one day, someone can still pass down these documents.

"Marshal Qin is indeed the strongest marshal."

The middle-aged man Ike smiled and commented to Elder Cobo, "These officers at the border base are truly admirable."

Elder Cobo looked at Ike, who knew nothing, and smiled without saying anything.

That's enough.

The secret of the Seventh Base only needs to be known by Qin Qi and a few elders who are about to retire. This is not only to maintain the reputation of the Elder Council, but also for the reputation of Marshal Qin and the stability of the base.

The elders will take this secret into the coffin. Although it is a bit unfair to these new elders, it is the best choice.

Yaxiao didn't know what Ke Bo was thinking. He was already happily boarding the aircraft with Qin Qi.

The aircraft was parked on the outskirts of the central city. Most of the marshals' aircraft were parked here. Looking out the window, one could see a number of aircraft made of special materials, either black or white.

Qin Qi felt Yaxiao's excitement.

He looked down at the boy's pure and dazzling blue eyes, and remembered that Yaxiao once said that he liked the Sixth Base more.

Now it seems that Yaxiao did not lie.

Qin Qi pursed his lips slightly, and his mood improved a lot.

"Marshal, I'll go check the luggage first."

After seeing Qin Qi nod, Yaxiao went to the Marshal's room.

Emily and Wittin were standing outside the Marshal's bedroom door. Neither of them spoke. Emily was a quiet person, while the good-natured Wittin was depressed.

Witdin went to the central city with great effort just for the purpose of promotion, but he got nothing from this trip. The only good news was that his competitor Sheng Cheng was dismissed and imprisoned for making a mistake.

"Yaxiao, you're here?"

When he saw Yaxiao, the honest Witdin spoke gently.

Emily put out the cigarette in her hand and said to Yaxiao: "Since you are here, we will leave first."

They are not needed for packing.

That is the Marshal's privacy, and only the butler can touch it.

Yaxiao nodded, curved his lips and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Wittin, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel anxious as he watched the two of them decide on the next step in just a few words.

Sheng Cheng is gone now, but Emily is still the person Yaxiao trusts the most. This is not okay. The ambitious Vitdin has not given up on his plan to get promoted. He smiled and asked, "Yaxiao, when we get to the base tomorrow, I will drive the hovercraft to take you and the marshal back, okay?"

The Marshal has no fixed driver.

Most of the time it was Emily or his adjutant who did the job. If Witdin wanted to move up the ladder, he had to at least let the marshal know him.

Yasho blinked.

He could indeed arrange this matter. Yaxiao glanced at Emily, who didn't mind it.

Although Vitdin is a fence-sitter, if the marshal had not fallen, he would be the most loyal officer, Yaxiao thought, smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Vitdin's face instantly turned red with excitement.

Thinking about taking the first step towards promotion, Vitedin almost couldn't sleep that night. When the aircraft arrived at the sixth base the next morning, he walked down as if he was walking on clouds. It was not until he sat on the hovercraft that he felt a sense of reality.

But soon his excitement disappeared.

Instead, there is a feeling of being uneasy and nervous, as if sitting on pins and needles.

This was the first time that Vittin was so close to the marshal.

The marshal sitting in the back row didn't pay any attention to him, but even so, his casual glance was full of cold intimidation. Witdin was stared at so hard that cold sweat broke out on his back, fearing that something might go wrong and displease the marshal.

What impressed him was that Yaxiao next to him seemed to be unaware of it and was still chatting and laughing with the marshal.

over time.

Gradually getting used to it, Witdin finally calmed down a lot. He was no longer as nervous as before, and he also felt a little curious.

We will soon arrive at the Marshal's villa.

He had never been here before, and Vitdin was full of expectations, fully expecting to see a luxurious and dazzling high-end villa. However, the moment he saw the villa, he fell into self-doubt.

The villa is indeed luxurious, but the first thing that catches the eye is not the villa's architecture, but the large sea of black flowers in the courtyard.

The mountain breeze blew past, and Witdin felt a chill on his body. A large patch of eerie black flowers in the courtyard swayed slightly in the wind. At first glance, the white stamens looked like two black and white eyes. Fine white pollen floated in the air with the wind, drifting slowly towards the strange and evil dead tree outside the gate, as if brewing something.

No, would it really be true that such flowers would not cause nightmares if planted in the garden? Vitdin swallowed his saliva.

At this moment, he heard the butler's slightly cheerful voice coming from the back row: "Marshal, the flowers I planted before leaving the villa are all blooming! Look! Aren't they very beautiful!"

"Yes, Not Bad."

There was obvious recognition in his calm tone, and it seemed there was even a hint of admiration.

Vittin: …

Is it you who have the problem, or is it me

(End of this chapter)