Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

The scene of demons dancing in disorder will be staged again, and what is worse is that if this continues, Baptism is likely to encounter the real Darth Vader in a future order, and her flagship will suffer a devastating blow.

The plan to change the baptism failed, so Duan Mingyuan had to settle for the next best thing and start with other people on the ship. Otherwise, he would feel guilty about getting the recommendation letter in vain and then getting off the ship.

"I think so too. Great minds think alike."

September, who moved a chair and sat at the head of the bed, spoke first. When they were in the kitchen, the kitchen staff tearfully complained about the executive chef's actions after he came on board, which turned the originally happy dining environment into what it is now. Moreover, they knew the chef, who was a petty-minded person who liked to retaliate.

Once he recovers, he will definitely come back and won't let anyone have an easy time.

"I think when it's late at night, we can sneak into the infirmary, avoid the nurses, and unplug his oxygen tube. Then we can solve this problem once and for all."

Jiu Yue is just throwing out some ideas, and all the suspense detective TV dramas she has watched are played out this way.

"Isn't this bad..."

Ning Ruyue said in a low voice.

Although the ascetic life practiced by the executive chef was indeed disgusting, it was not a capital crime. Moreover, the murder of an important member of the Ashes Consortium on the consortium's ship, if exposed, would probably really give Universal Company a reason to send out a fleet of destruction.

; “We need to fundamentally change their minds without endangering their lives.”

Duan Mingyuan said.

The executive chef will eventually return to his post, but with a new attitude that is acceptable to people. He feels that the experience of suffering from comminuted fractures all over his body should give the chef some insights.

Since it was September who caused him to fall from the building in the first place, she should be held responsible for this matter to the end, he said, "I will leave the ideological work of the executive chef to you. No matter what means you use, change his mind without endangering his life."

September nodded reluctantly.

She felt that Mr. Mingyuan was too principled in some matters, which might be the reason why he suffered from cerebral congestion at such a young age.

"Then you are the one who can change the Black Mass, Mr. Mingyuan."

The Third Prince shared the intelligence he had gathered. "During today's seminar, the Black Mass priest asked about you specifically. He was very disappointed to see that you didn't come."

He is well-read and knowledgeable in this field. He is sure that Duan Mingyuan has a special place in Hei Mi Sa's heart.

Compared to the stubborn executive chef, it is a sure thing for Duan Mingyuan to take charge of Black Mass.

"Just wait a minute."

September made a pause gesture, and her "vixen radar" sounded a warning about the name Black Mass. Although she had never met him even once, she was sure that Black Mass had ill intentions.

As a dignified priest, he actually asked about Mr. Mingyuan specifically during the seminar he was hosting. This can only be said to have ulterior motives.

"Student Yingtian, please explain the origin of this Black Mass."

"To put it simply, it's a woman with heavy makeup, a good figure, and a latex-style nun uniform."

"How good is your figure?"

Jiu Yue narrowed her eyes and realized that things were not simple.

During the time she went to the kitchen, Mr. Ming Yuan was indeed targeted by a wild vixen again. The same thing happened before at the Emerald Theater. She found that Mr. Ming Yuan's physique made it easy for him to be targeted by a vixen.

Just like the "Tang Monk's Flesh" described in the book, any fox spirit who sees it would want to take a bite.

“It’s that good.”

The third prince understood that words were not enough, so he placed his hands on his chest and gestured.

His description was very vivid and September immediately realized that this was a vixen, so she asked, "Is she still hosting the seminar this afternoon?"

"Originally, there wasn't one, but after discovering that Teacher Ming Yuan didn't come, she set up an extra seminar in the afternoon to discuss the energy conversion of the 'Unclean Ones'. She also wanted me to tell Teacher Ming Yuan that she hoped he could attend the seminar in the afternoon and personally demonstrate the energy conversion to the believers on the ship."

"I have a cerebral hemorrhage and can't go."

Duan Mingyuan refused without hesitation. He noticed that Jiu Yue had bad intentions and her raised tail seemed to indicate that she was about to attack and hurt someone.

As a fox demon researcher, he knew that this was a characteristic of a fox demon entering a combat stance.

"Your cerebral congestion has healed."

Jiu Yue forcefully announced that Duan Mingyuan had recovered and said, "Since they have sincerely invited you, it would be impolite not to go. It's okay, I will help you go in the afternoon."

The matter of the executive chef can be put aside for now.

She had to suppress the arrogance of the wild vixens first.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 200 In the Name of the Sun King

Jiu Yue was still protecting her food as usual. Fox demon researcher Duan Mingyuan discovered that the relationship between fox demons was like water and fire. They were wary of each other and worried that the other side would take away their things.

She walked into the meeting room aggressively.

In fact, according to the definition of Black Mass, September also belongs to the category of "unclean". Her use of life energy has surpassed the level of a senior professor and is developing towards the direction of an academician. If there is a position like a priest in the life energy system, then September has undoubtedly met this standard.

The momentum of September, the "unclean one", is really too strong.

She is so powerful that even those Black Mass followers who look down on the Unclean from the bottom of their hearts dare not act rashly in front of her. They always feel that if they make September angry, they will most likely fall down the stairs on the way back to the dormitory like the restaurant's executive chef.

Besides, emotionally speaking, the arrival of September changed the atmosphere in the kitchen, allowing them to enjoy the pleasure of eating after a long time.

Black Mass's followers also had complaints about the executive chef.

Although the head chef was a believer of the purest blood according to their definition, he came from a prominent family in the tribe and had the secret support of his family behind him, but this man was a bit stupid and had to create his own set of ascetic practices.

Believers spread rumors privately that the chef's head was probably caught in the hatch on the first day he arrived at the flagship.

After a while, Black Mass entered the meeting room.

As expected, his sight fell on Jiu Yue. Their eyes met, and an invisible smoke of gunpowder quietly spread in the conference room.

When she thought about it carefully, she realized that this fox demon had boarded the flagship with the Sun King.

But soon, Black Mass guessed the Sun King's intention.

She was proficient in looking up information and found that according to a report from the life science department, there was an extremely rare life energy on Blue Star. This energy was highly stable, widely used, and had great development value. Over the past few hundred years, Blue Star has been an important energy production base for the company.

It is no wonder that this incident was reported to the headquarters, alarming the top leaders of the consortium, and even the Embers Consortium got involved.

Black Mass has completely realized it.

The Sun King sneaked into Blue Star as Duan Mingyuan, a Blue Star native, in order to study the origin of life energy. Now he has touched the origin of life energy and has become the strongest person on Blue Star.

This is just another proof of the omnipotence of the Eternal Sun King!

Thinking of this, Black Mass looked at September with a little more pity, and no longer envied her for being able to accompany the Sun King.

This fox demon is nothing more than a research consumable of the Sun King. Once the Sun King has completely mastered the life energy, he will kick away this meaningless consumable. However, this fox demon naively thinks that he has won the favor of the Sun King.

Black Mass sees herself as a witness to history, and she is the only one who knows the true identity of the Sun King.

When everything is settled, she will sing praises to the great achievements of the Sun King in the manner of the most devout believer and tell everyone that all the changes started from this planet called Blue Star.

Before Black Mass and Jiu Yue started a war of words in front of everyone, Duan Mingyuan stood up first and said, "Black Mass, your research has strayed from the right path, which is really disappointing."

Upon hearing this, Black Mass paused.

There was no more pride or mockery towards September on her face. Such brief and not too offensive words made her legs go weak and she knelt on the ground.

She opened her eyes wide, her eyes full of fear and helplessness.

Jiu Yue was also stunned by this scene. She knew from her eyes that this priest named Black Mass was definitely not a wild vixen who was easy to deal with. Her obsession with Mr. Ming Yuan was different from that of ordinary people. She had prepared for a fight, but she didn't expect that Mr. Ming Yuan would scare her to the ground with just one sentence.

When she turned around, she found that Duan Mingyuan's aura had changed at some point.

He looked no different from usual, but he exuded a sacred majesty. The look he gave the Black Mass as he lowered his head was like a god examining a believer who had made a mistake.

"Different civilizations and energies are revelations to you, but you call them 'unclean'. Your actions have seriously hindered the development of the church. Perhaps the 'Book of Sinners' is your true destination."

"The List of Sinners" is a book that Duan Mingyuan found in the library. In addition to praising the believers who have made great achievements in the church, they also record the names of the guilty to warn future believers.

Black Mass is a discriminationist, but Duan Mingyuan also finds that her belief in the Sun King is much stronger than that of most believers.

And for someone like her, there is no greater punishment than having her name written in the "Roll of Sinners".

Hearing this, Black Mass's entire body was shaking.

Just now, she had gone from being a witness to being a sinner designated by the Sun King, which made her feel that everything she believed in was moving away from her.

"However, you still have a chance to return to the right path. As for how to do it, you should have received new enlightenment."

Hearing this, hope flashed in Black Mass's eyes again.

She murmured to herself, and immediately thought of the research paper published by the Sun King under the name of Lao Duan.

That's it!

The Sun King entrusted her with an important mission from the very beginning. The conversion between the sun's energy and other energies should have been the result of her research, but in the past she was too obsessed with the purity of her "bloodline".

But the Sun King was kind, and he did not abandon her because of her mistake. Instead, he gave her new revelations.

"I understand. Thank you! I swear in the name of the priest that I will never stray from the right path again!"

The Sun King said that she still had a chance to turn back.

This made her feel grateful.

Jiu Yue silently watched everything that happened in the conference room. Although she had always known that Mr. Ming Yuan was a good speaker, she did not expect that he could completely break down Black Mass's psychological defenses with just a few words.

This benefited her a lot and also gave her new ideas for the next actions.

The seminar ended in a strange atmosphere. As soon as September walked out of the meeting room, he rushed to the infirmary on the flagship without stopping.

There was the executive chef, wrapped in bandages like a mummy, unable to get out of bed for a long time to come.

Arriving at the other party's rest room, Jiu Yue pushed open the door and stood in front of the executive chef.

She coughed lightly, waking the other person from his sleep.

He lowered his voice, thinking back to Mr. Ming Yuan's serious look, and said, "Executive Chef, your ideas have strayed from the right path, which is really disappointing."

Huh?

After a brief silence, the executive chef did not show fear and despair like Black Mass. On the contrary, the eyes that appeared through the gaps in the bandages glared at her with a look that seemed to be spitting fire.

If her mouth hadn't been tangled, Jiu Yue suspected that the chef would have yelled at her.

She added tentatively, "What you have done has seriously hindered the development of the church. Perhaps the Sinners' Register is also your true destination."

The anger in the executive chef's eyes became more obvious.

"Get out of here!"

He held back the pain and uttered incoherent curses from beneath the bandages.

The new plan failed.

September glanced at the executive chef and then at the medical equipment around him.

or……

Or should I remove the breathing tube?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 201 Indulge in desire!

Jiu Yue returned empty-handed, and she came to Duan Mingyuan's room holding a thick notebook.

"Mr. Mingyuan, please guide me!"

She moved a small chair, opened her notebook carefully, and took out the state of listening to the class, "Why is no one listening to me when I talk?"

She also wants to win people over with virtue like Mr. Mingyuan, which is an important manifestation of leadership.

"You went to see the executive chef?"

Duan Mingyuan calculated with his fingers and guessed why Jiu Yue came to see him.

The reason why he was able to convince Black Mass was because the other party worshipped him as the Sun King, but for the executive chef, September was a thorn in his side who stole his kitchen, so copying him would naturally not work.

"Did he tell you to get lost?"

"Mr. Mingyuan is truly a master of predictions!"

September gave a thumbs up, not hiding her admiration.

Duan Mingyuan felt that Jiuyue, the little fox, was essentially quite smart, but just inexperienced and lacked experience in many interpersonal issues.

"If you want to deal with someone like the executive chef, you have to use other means, and only you can do this."