Ren & Rena: World Heroes Legend

Chapter 40 First Call From Wulan

With, Ren Gill here. A few days ago we received a number of complaints about the length/short story of each chapter of several characters. I've also passed this on to Author through his dreams, but he doesn't care.

"Huh? Shorty? Want to be long enough? Please type the script for me, later with pleasure per chapter at least 7 thousand words."

After saying that, he farted and came out of the dream world before I hit him on the head with a chainsaw.

Well ... as you can see, the author of this story is typing with HP which often experience lag. So, please be understood and give him a little leniency. So, follow my story so that you become more beautiful and handsome like Sugiono's grandfather and his grandchildren.

Warm regards, professional Gigolo candidate, Ren Gilgolo.

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This morning, my eyes were very sleepy. Because of the inner torturing day yesterday, I couldn't sleep well. Especially after receiving the ultimate gesture of Mother who was handed down by the angel Zabaniyah, my butt still hurts and I can't sit normally.

I was thinking of making this a case of violence against minors, but Mom had more power to resist my demands. In addition to being a silent witness due to depravity due to the side effects of the drug, he has also seen clearly the events of "The abduction of the Van der Saar ship" on flat land. If I act rashly and ask for the help of child protection laws, then Mom will use all that to keep me quiet.

Cih, maybe since birth I was destined to always lose to Mom. Even though Mom's at home has top-level degrees, that doesn't mean she can do this evil to me at will. I'll have to pay back later, whatever it is-have forgotten.

As I was thinking about some plans for revenge against Mom, my phone rang a sign of an incoming call. When I checked, the caller was an unknown number. Feeling depressed, I lifted her up while talking recklessly.

"Hello, with Mr. Gilgolo here. Is there anything I can help you with? Or do you want to be escorted to a pimping house to join a prostitution?"

"No, maybe I got the wrong number. Sorry for bothering you, sir."

After answering, the caller hung up the phone unilaterally. It doesn't matter anyway because with this, I don't need to get in touch with anything troublesome. At the very least, let me relax today in peace and quiet.

From her voice, the caller was a girl. I'm not sure because in this sophisticated neolithic age, you can definitely change your voice through whatever it is. It is sad enough to live in a world full of falsehoods such as, fake faces, fake voices especially fake chests.

After a few moments, the call came up again. The caller is the same number as before. Feeling pity, I'll pick it up in polite language.

"Hello, deng-"

The girl interrupted my greeting immediately.

"H-hello, it's Wulan. Sa-when aa-I tried to check it k-kkk-back-"

"Yes, this is Ren Gill."

Too long!

I interrupted him immediately. After hearing my words, she breathed so much relief that it sounded at the time of the call. Curious, I asked him how he could get my phone number.

"By the way, may I know where you found my phone number?"

"I asked him from the coach of the World Hero Legend Research project, Ms. Claudi Sara"

"Yes, I get it. So, what's there you want to talk about?"

Despite being rude and very disrespectful, I always interrupted Wulan's words for too long. At least he learned how to condense a few sentences before talking to others but on the other hand, his way of speaking is indeed very suitable as Chairman of OSIS. So, I undo the intention to complain and refocus on the main topic.

"Actually, this is about my warning from yesterday."

I kept quiet while waiting for him to continue.

"... Is Ren hurt because of him?"

Such a shocking question came out of his mouth. It's a little complicated because I still don't know who Wulan is referring to. I better just answer as much as I can, that's my decision from the beginning of the discussion.

"I don't know who you mean but, I'm hurt because there's someone very nosy trying to play prank with me."

"That means he's still keeping his word, yes ... " Wulan cleared her throat once then continued, "He will come attacking from all directions, Ren should think something about this. Sorry, I can only tell you this because of the safety of everyone at stake."

"Sure, this information is very useful. Thank you very much, Wulan."

After hearing my words, on Wulan's side came a strange sound. Not wanting to be considered a curious artisan, I ignored him. Still connected, Wulan continued the conversation between us.

"Ren knew about the story of the closeness between Zhao Yun and Liu Bei of the Three Nations?"

"Yes, a little."

"Late 208, in Cao Cao's defeat, look for the answer to that clue. If it's Ren, I'm sure this lead is enough."

He just gave a very faint hint and closed his call before I could answer. You could say, this is very important and secret. If something bad is going to happen again, I'd better hurry up and clean it up before it becomes such a big deal like yesterday.

"Zhao Yun and Liu Bei along with the content of the story of the Three Nations, kah .... "

I have a very bad memory because of that, noting down clues and searching for mystery fragments over the internet is the thing to do. Little did I know through several sources and also, the various events in the war were beyond the limits of my memory. So, I have to find out again from the beginning.

Zhao Yun, with the honorific call of Zilong was one of the "Five Tiger Generals" of the country of Shu Han. Besides being reliable in combat, he is also smart in arranging battle tactics. In his relationship with Liu Bei, you could say they were very close friends.

Liu Bei, by honorary call Xuande was the founder of the country of Shu Han. He was also a descendant of Liu Sheng, King of Jing who was the son of Emperor Jing Han. His trust in Zhao Yun was never shaken and vice versa, so was Zhao Yun.

If you want to talk about the state of Shu Han, the country was founded in the year 221 precisely the time of the Three Countries according to Chinese citizens. The founder of the country of Shu Han was none other than Liu Bei. The end of the Shu Han era is also quite tragic because his son Liu Bei (Liu Chan) is not a capable leader and after 40 years of rule, he surrendered unconditionally to the state of Cao Wei.

To be honest, most people would probably blame Liu Chan for the end of the Han Dynasty. But I am different because I understand his thoughts. If you can't, don't be forced and give up enough than someone else will suffer for you one day.

The main point is the end of 208 when Cao Cao's forces were heavily defeated in the Chibi war. I found nothing but the separate events of Liu Bei's son and wife from the entourage and finally, they were saved by Zhao Yun and Liu Bei's trust in him increased. In addition, there was also a siege of Cao Cao's forces in Jiangling city and it ended with Zhao Fan surrendering and victory on Liu Bei's side.

"Hmmm ... at length, but nothing relevant to our current state."

Let's just say this event occurred before the year 212, precisely the invasion of Yi province. From the end of 208 to 211. A lot of things happened in those 3 years.

"No, no. There is still another, compared to looking at chronological time ... "

"... Uh! That's it!"

I remember one name that attracted attention. It was the name of the government official who last surrendered in defending Jiangling city, Zhao Fan. Given that Zhao Yun and Zhao Fan were from the same clan, there was one of the most memorable events between them. Zhao Yun managed to thwart Zhao Fan's ruse in his match with Ny. Fan refused the advice.

"One clan, arranged marriage on the grounds of approaching family relationships and then continued with betrayal turned to the stronghold of Cao Cao and was killed by Zhao Yun. You've done your best, Zhao Fan."

It is not good to hate a character only from their cunning attitude because in those days, you should have various kinds of tricks. I felt sympathy for the rejected woman, but the decision made by Zhao Yun was indeed right at that moment. The rest, just put together the clues I've got.

"Connect all the facts with the current state of Wulan."

Starting to guess, some things are relatively the same. However, it is not good if I conclude everything based on the story. I mean, it could be just describing the situation but not for the true meaning of the conclusion.

Having a sister, Aaron-that's who wants to make me beat him up because of his long name. She was a girl and could only resign herself to circumstances, such was the reality of the dark world that still existed to this day. Lastly, I still doubt their surnames.

"What does Aaron or maybe their family hide from everyone?"

I began to wonder the meaning of it all, but no answer came. Just like a dead end, it was a waste of time to think about it now. Although it is very important for my safety, there is no point always looking for answers just by thinking.

"I'd better find inspiration by teasing Mom."

I decided to go to the living room, also known as the sacred place in this house. Why that? Because I can always find a lot of inspiration in the room. Not only that, in the room there was a very terrible waiter.

"Continuously, I have something I want to ask you."

Yeah, she's my mom. A terrible and unforgiving waiter when angry. In fact, he could hurt his own son.

"It's not usually Ren wants to ask Mom. So, what do you want to ask?"

"If I had a sister-"

Mom's face looked very shocked and started to pale.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"No, there's no. Please continue with your question."

Despite such conditions, Mother still tried to answer my question. To me, it was only natural that she was my mother. That way, I continue the question.

"... I love my sister, what are you gonna do?"

"Of course I'll kill you."

She smiled like a psychopath who had lost his mind. Honestly speaking, I actually saw a huge killing aura. So big, I had a hard time talking.

"What if we're half-siblings?"

"That's just me killing you."

No, the answer remains the same. Like the tyrannical Adolf Hitler, he would kill me if this conversation continued. Better, I'll stop him.

"But .. if it's Ren's true will, I'll support you."

Out!!! A mother's answer, yes she's not sane. Somebody, anybody, please call an ambulance!

There's no way I'm gonna do that. Naturally, Mother would say so because I am her son. Lastly, I decided to go back to my room after saying goodbye to Mom.

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While in the room.

I lay my head on the padded pillow and rethink it with another method.

"There's still one that is, the Claudi method."

That's all I thought. Where everyone is confused, that method can provide a highly sought-after answer. Of course, the way is to reverse the facts and when all are in the opposite position, different answers arise.

"They're not siblings and could have had a different clan."

That's the fact I got the first time. That fact led me to other possibilities. Of all possibilities, the most appropriate picture is the hidden status of the "foster child.

"It's all just an adult's game of wanting something out of the relationship."

Yeah, there must be something they're keeping secret. Certainly, this is related to a conspiracy that will trouble me. Behind it all, there is a possibility that the person knows my true identity.

"Is he the real mastermind?"

That's all I have in mind. Brief, dense and clear just like the instructions given. All are connected, but on the other hand there are some things that cannot be understood.

I'll think about it again next time. This time, everything that has been collected is still valuable. I'm sure that my efforts have not been in vain.

The rest, I better ask Wulan directly. If necessary, I'll pretend to kidnap her. No matter what difficulties come.

For the sake of my quiet life, all of this must be quickly resolved. The more it is delayed, the problem will accumulate. When piling up, it can be ascertained that I will feel bothered myself.

With this, the thought of the Wulan situation I closed until I found the latest clue.