Chapter 28 (1/2)
“Dad, you must convince Uncle Gabriel and Uncle Xavier.”
Yaara Ming spoke out.
“The Three Records Glimpse is no trivial matter, if they aren’t willing to practice their laws, then I won’t try to try to persuade them.”
Charles Ming shook his head.
“Why not?”
Yaara Ming asked, not understanding.
Charles Ming didn’t respond.
“Celestial Master, may I ask if you will need to pay a huge price if you use the Three Records Glimpse?”
Donford Wu asked. According to Charles Ming tone, it wasn’t hard to see. This Three Record Glimpse most very likely would could damage on themselves
Charles Ming retracted his gaze and turned around to smile at Donford Wu.
“No matter what price we have to pay, as long as it is worth it, we are willing to pay any kind of price.
“Quickly tell your situation to dad.”
Yaara Ming urged him.
Charles Ming waved his hand.
“We aren’t in a hurry, they’ll arrive by midnight, let’s wait until everyone is here before talking.”
Donford Wu responded with a nod. Walking to a pile of dried leaves and firewood, he lit the campfire. After lighting the fire, he immediately pocketed the lighter, he couldn’t let Yaara Ming take anything away.
While he was heating water, Charles Ming and his daughter were having small talk. Most of the time, it was Yaara Ming who spoke, and what she spoke about what happened when he appeared and what happened afterwards.
Food Dump sacredly crawled over, Donford Wu reached out and pulled it in to his embrace. Caressing its back to comfort it.
Food Dump was still small and liked being hugged, it also liked being stroked by Donford Wu. Silently rolling into a ball, it started sleeping.
When the water reached a suitable temperature, Donford Wu filled a bowl each for Charles Ming and Yaara Ming. Charles Ming nodded his head in appreciation.
When Donford Wu went over to pour water, Food Dump followed. When he went back, it followed. Waiting until Donford Wu sat back down next to the fire, it “Hn”ed and drilled into Donford Wu’s embrace. Donford Wu pushed out, it pushed back it. You push me, I push back, playing with Donford Wu.
Playing with excitement, Food Dump started to open its mouth and biting, but it knew not to go overboard, and was only playing around, not using much strength.
After chatting for around half an hour with her father, Yaara Ming went over to sit beside Donford Wu.
“When Uncle Gabriel and Uncle Xavier arrive, you can’t hid anything.”
“The Three Records Glimpse you talked about, it seems to bring a large amount of harm to them. You can’t determine that I’m the Celestial Master of the White Tiger just because I’m from four thousand years in the future. The Celestial Master of the White Tiger is pure Gold blooded, I’m not.”
Donford Wu stated
“You are or not, we’ll see.”
Yaara Ming told him.
“If I’m not, then how will I account for their losses?”
Donford Wu biting his lips, looked upon the not so distant Charles Ming who was standing up gazing at the far away stars.
“What you must do is try to persuade them with me.”
Yaara Ming looked directly at Donford Wu.
“What you’re doing is using emotion to get what you need.”
Donford Wu helplessly shook his head.
“I believe in you, and I believe in it.”
Yaara Ming pointed at the Food Dump stuffed between them.
“But what if I really am not, then what ever happens to them will be all my fault.”
Donford Wu carried Food Dump over to his right side. This little ball of rice was originally on the right side. When Yaara Ming came over, it stuffed itself between them. But this wasn’t because it wanted to play with both of them, but rather it sounded out nasal sounds to warn her. What it wanted to say was, this playmate is mine, you, go away.
“If someone tries to hurt me, then what will you use to protect me?”
Yaara Ming used her words to try to encourage Donford Wu.
“Okay, okay. Since they’re already on their way, I can only just harden my face and do it.”
While Donford Wu was speaking, he was distracted because he was playing with Food Dump.
“That’s a good boy.”
Yaara Ming smiled.
“Oh yeah, is that Jack Yun the nephew of the Xia Emperor or his wife?”
Donford Wu asked.
“The Xia Emperor’s nephew.”
Yaara Ming stated. At this time, there wasn’t much difference in the p.r.o.nunciation of the nephew of the man or woman (Chinese people separate this).
“Then shouldn’t his surname be Si, why is it Yun?”
Donford Wu doubtfully asked. Even though when he went to school, he didn’t like history, but he could still get a pa.s.s. Si was the surname of Yu the Great (/wiki/Yu_the_Great), everyone who has the surname Si are all the descendants of Yu the great, which also meant royalty. But the first emperor, Emperor Xuan Yuan wasn’t surnamed this but rather he was surnamed Xia.
“The Xia Emperor right now is Zayn (Zhuo), his surname is Yun.”
“Who is Zayn? He isn’t Yu the Great’s descendent?”
Even though Donford Wu pa.s.sed history, but it was still just a pa.s.s.
“No he isn’t, he was originally a citizen of Han, then following the betrayal of the Yi(Yi) Hou, Zayn was able to kill him becoming the Xia emperor.”
Yaara Ming replied.
“Was Yi Hou the person who shot down the nine suns in the sky (Chinese legend)?”
Donford Wu was a bit confused.
“How can the sky have so many suns, even if there is only two, then everyone would already be burnt to death, Yi is an archer, Hou means a king. What Yi Hou means is a person who are incredible at shooting arrows. Anyone who shoots arrow are all called Yis, and if they are amazing at it, then people will call him Yi Hou.”
(TL Note: just going to change things into Archer King from this point on)
Yaara Ming patiently explained.
“So the Earch clan was taken away by a rebel. Why didn’t the shamans of the Earth clan not kill this rebel?”
Donford Wu questioned.
“Without the support of shamans, Zayn wouldn’t have been able to become the Xia Emperor.”
Yaara Ming told him.
“You’re right. Tell me when did the Archer King betray and tell me more about this Zayn guy.”
Donford Wu stopped moving his hands to play with Food Dump. Food Dump wasn’t stupid, discovering that he played with it with such little effort, its playfulness waned out so it walked away.
What Yaara Ming told him was very brief, and he also didn’t ask for more. He wasn’t all that interested in these matters. The only reason he asked was to confirm what period of time he was in, very quickly he got his answer. After four generations of the country of Xia, its fifth Xia Emperor only had dining and l.u.s.t on his mind, and also liked going around the country, saying it simply he was corrupted. That was why the Archer King killed him while he was traveling, becoming the Xia Emperor himself. Then, the Archer King also became corrupted, the fellow that followed beside him while he was rebelling, who was Zayn, killed the Archer King.
“With all the drama there, why didn’t you guys get a piece of it?”
Donford Wu asked.
“Why would we partic.i.p.ate in it?”