I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 859: Chapter 581: Arrival at the Royal Star, Judgement Court’s Gift of Thanks (Part 2)

A portion public, a portion private.

When these two considerations are combined, they are enough to completely change a person’s destiny.

Though envious, everyone understood that Qin Tian was worthy of this promise.

If it hadn’t been for Qin Tian’s disregard for personal safety, bravely traversing the perilous Subspace to rescue Elder Yun and a group of Pill Masters from the Xieshen Association, the Dan Tower would have been severely weakened, and the chain reaction it triggered would have been incalculable.

Moreover, not only the Dan Tower, but the Military Department, Judgement Court, and leaders of various related forces all avoided severe punishment thanks to the safe return of Elder Yun and others.

In this light, each of them owed Qin Tian a debt of gratitude, feeling a genuine appreciation for him.

Facing Xu Lin’s solemn promise, Qin Tian slightly bowed, his tone respectful yet not servile:

“Tower Master Xu’s words are too kind. Elder Yun and the Pill Masters are the treasures of the Empire. As a Royal Soldier, protecting everyone is my duty.”

The people present were all shrewd, naturally recognizing this as an appropriately modest remark.

Yet, even as Xu Lin made such a significant promise, Qin Tian remained calm and composed, showing no signs of excitement or joy.

Upon witnessing this, everyone nodded quietly, raising their estimation of Qin Tian even higher.

At this moment, Qin Tian’s gaze happened to meet a pair of clear and lively beautiful eyes.

Dongfang Mingyue stood quietly among the crowd of Dan Tower, dressed in a simple white alchemy robe, as lovely and pure as a lotus flower emerging unsullied from the mud.

As their eyes met, Dongfang Mingyue blinked gently, with a hint of playful mischief.

Seeing this, a gentle smile appeared in Qin Tian’s eyes, silently responding to her.

This subtle interaction did not escape Xu Lin’s notice.

Xu Lin understood that his recently accepted direct disciple and Qin Tian shared a romantic bond, making Qin Tian somewhat part of his circle.

With everyone present, in such a solemn setting, Xu Lin refrained from saying anything personal, carefully supporting Elder Yun Helai as they slowly moved towards the crowd of Dan Tower.

Subsequently, Judges from the Judgement Court, officials from the Royal Council, along with Elder Yun’s old friends and close companions, approached one by one, expressing concern and greetings.

“Elder Yun, how is your health?”

“Elder Yun, it was negligence on the part of our Judgement Court for not detecting the Xieshen Association’s plot sooner. We’ve severely dealt with the responsible personnel, without leniency!”

“Elder Yun, congratulations on your safe return. We’ve been praying for you every day during this time…”

For a moment, the voices of greetings and concerns intertwined, with everyone surrounding Elder Yun Helai, creating a lively atmosphere that highlighted Elder Yun’s prestige and status within the Empire.

And as the greatest hero of this rescue mission, Qin Tian clearly could not compare with Elder Yun, the legendary figure in alchemy. Everyone’s attention was focused on Elder Yun, leaving Qin Tian in a stark contrast of quietness amidst the bustle.

However, Qin Tian was unbothered, even wearing a faint smile, because the most important person had quietly come to his side.

With others nearby, Dongfang Mingyue suppressed the urge to rush into Qin Tian’s embrace.

During this period, she had so much to say to Qin Tian, so much concern to express, but in the end, all her thoughts condensed into a simple, tender phrase.

“You’re back.”

“Yes, I’m back.”

Qin Tian slightly raised his hand, tucking a wind-strayed lock of hair behind her ear, the warmth of his fingertips passing through her hair, his tone gentle.

“Did everything go well?”

Though they frequently communicated on the Star Net, and Qin Tian would tell her about matters on the Montell Star, when Qin Tian stood truly before her, Dongfang Mingyue couldn’t help but ask softly, her eyes full of concern.

“Of course, it went well,”

Qin Tian smiled, “Not only well, but I’ve gained a lot. I’ll tell you all about it later.”

“Ahem.”

As the two were immersed in their tender conversation, an untimely cough suddenly interrupted the quiet moment.

Qin Tian turned his head to see his direct superior—Yang Zhen—who approached them with an intriguing smile, followed by several colleagues from the Military Department.

“Sorry, sorry.”

Yang Zhen’s face bore a teasing smile, his tone light, “I know this isn’t the best time to disturb you two young people reuniting.”

“However, someone specifically instructed that they must see the great hero of our rescue mission to express their thanks in person. I had no choice but to be the third wheel and disturb you.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian quickly saluted Yang Zhen and asked with a smile: “You’re joking, Sir. May I know who wishes to see me?”

Yang Zhen looked at him, deliberately keeping him in suspense: “One of them said he’s your friend. Honestly, I didn’t expect you two to be friends.”

Upon hearing this, something flickered in Qin Tian’s eyes, and he instantly had an answer in mind.

…

“Congratulations on your safe return.”

In the conference room, Yang Lingfeng looked at Qin Tian, a smile appearing on his face.

“Why are you alone?”

Qin Tian glanced at the empty room, slightly surprised.

Calling himself a friend, he guessed it was Yang Lingfeng, the True Martial Emperor of the Mythical Society.

To be honest, he had met Yang Lingfeng quite a few times.

Initially, during a mission to protect Dongfang Mingyue, Yang Lingfeng had transformed into a white-clad assassin to attack her, and at that time, as her bodyguard, he barely managed to block Yang Lingfeng’s sword using various reflective damage abilities.

However, he later learned that it was an entrance exam assigned by the Mythical Society, appointing Yang Lingfeng as the evaluator to test him.

He successfully passed that test.

Afterward, Yang Lingfeng secretly helped him resolve other assassins chasing Ming Yue, lending him significant aid.

At the Mythical Society’s gatherings, Yang Lingfeng, as the True Martial Emperor, tended not to speak much, rarely engaging in transactions, more often an observer.

But now, it seemed understandable.

Yang Lingfeng is the youngest Black Card Judge of the Judgement Court, renowned as the Sword Immortal. However, he is accustomed to solitary work, having no direct subordinates, and harbors little desire for resources.

Hence, the transactions within the Mythical Society held minimal appeal for him.

Even though they didn’t interact frequently, Yang Lingfeng, as his guide, calling himself a friend was indeed fitting.

“The leader is conversing with Marshal Lin and will be here shortly, so I’m here to have a chat with you first.”

Yang Lingfeng eyed Qin Tian, his gaze infused with a touch of amusement: “I must say, you’re quite famous now, Qin Tian; even the top circles know your name.”

“Personally rescuing Elder Yun Helai, your future prospects are shining brightly~”

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian chuckled: “Would my future be any less bright without this?”

“Haha, you’re truly not humble.”

Yang Lingfeng shook his head, “But as the future Governor of Mingwang Planet, your prospects indeed surpass mine.”

“So, how about working under me in the future?”

Qin Tian raised an eyebrow.

“You wish! Succeed over me first, then talk.” Yang Lingfeng pouted, mockingly, this kid surely has some nerve, even thinking about making me his subordinate.

Qin Tian laughed and asked:

“Oh, by the way, what’s the Judgement Court’s reason for seeing me? Can you give me a hint?”

Yang Lingfeng smiled:

“You’ll know soon enough, and it’s definitely a big opportunity for you.”

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation.