**Chapter 350: Oh, I’ve Got It!**
If it wasn’t something I did myself, there’s no way I could’ve produced a map like this.
This was premeditated.
It’s just like dealing with a certain someone with a kn*fe.
Those who frequently deal with kn*fe-wielders should know that disposing of the bodies is the hardest part.
You generally need to have a solid plan before executing anything; the best method is to just go for it.
Which parts get steamed, which parts get fried, and does the target bring their own ginger and garlic?
Now looking at this map, well, it turned out to be rather well done.
Ahem… let’s get back on track.
Such a big deal surely involved detailed planning, with every major and minor country taking part.
Pulling off something this grand probably meant they were trying to hide something.
They could sweep over the whole continent with a glance; with just a little effort, everything would be clear as day.
But the continent these days is shattered into pieces, making it extremely challenging for the gods to find anything.
Even though the boundaries between realms can’t stop those gods and demons, it’s like each has wrapped itself in layers of membrane; trying to break through certainly comes with its own kind of discomfort.
And if they don’t break through, they can’t see quite clearly from the outside.
Perhaps that’s one important reason the silly lizard has been searching high and low but still can’t find the Golden City.
Xu Xiaoya sorted through her thoughts and took a deep breath.
This map was very useful for her.
She pulled her gaze back from the scroll and looked at the people below.
After some thought, she decided to briefly explain what the so-called Cradle Plan was all about.
Some of this information had been passed down from their ancestors, while some might have been lost or hidden away.
After listening to Xu Xiaoya’s explanation, most people just nodded thoughtfully, but Little Moon was left speechless.
She glanced around at the others, only to realize she was the only clueless one.
A country bumpkin who hasn’t seen much; you’ve got to empathize.
After grabbing what they needed, Xu Xiaoya turned to Xu Cheng’an.
Xu Cheng’an understood the cue and picked up the conversation: “Your Highness has come today not only to summarize our mission but also to introduce another person—her twin sister, who I believe everyone is familiar with. Little Moon, come up!”
Xu Xiaoyue shot a glance at Xu Xiaoya and, upon receiving a nod in response, stepped up to the stage.
“After thorough verification, it goes without saying that she is not only a member of the Xu family but also our spiritual leader. Xu Xiaoyue is also a distant relative of ours who has recently returned!”
The crowd erupted with enthusiastic applause.
Once this simple matter was out of the way, Xu Cheng’an ushered Xu Xiaoya and a group of high-ranking officials into a grand hall.
The other Xu family members, along with the young folks who came with their elders, stayed outside.
They all greeted Xu Xiaoyue.
As players of “Otherworld,” nobody was unfamiliar with Xu Xiaoyue.
Liu Haotian, or as the cool kids call him, Fiery Conflict Across the Sky, smiled as he approached: “Little Moon, looks like we’re on the same path now!”
Xu Xiaoyue flashed a professional smile: “But how could I possibly compare to the Grand President?”
“But with this setup, you must hold quite a significant position in the Xu family. No need to underestimate yourself.”
“Let’s see how it goes.”
Xu Xiaoyue had a rough idea of Xu Xiaoya’s intentions.
One could only take it step by step.
In the grand hall, everyone convened for an international conference.
Multiple screens displayed important figures from other major countries as well as prominent families abroad.
These families were the successors of several nations that participated in the Cradle Plan.
But the political landscape in these foreign nations was a bit different from Huaxia.
Some families held positions above the state, with some even being the actual puppet masters behind certain countries.
From Xu Xiaoya’s perspective, that was not quite right.
Regardless, now that the Golden Princess has returned, she is the supreme leader of the Cradle Plan.
(Blue Star is a fictional worldview, and any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. All final interpretations are owned by “Wordsmith G.”)
As the meeting commenced, everyone in the room and those on video offered their regards to Xu Xiaoya.
The primary purpose of this formal meeting was to solidify the identity and status of Xu Xiaoya—or rather, Yuliya.
Then, plans for the future would be arranged.
Xu Xiaoya reiterated the things she had discussed with the people of Huaxia in a more detailed and precise manner.
For today’s Blue Star folks, a joint statement from the five major nations was the most authoritative; if one were missing, their prestige would drop significantly.
The details Xu Xiaoya set in motion still depended on the five major nations, as the affairs in Otherworld still had to be announced under their official identities.
The meeting lasted two hours as discussions expanded into detailed planning for implementing each step, arriving at relatively reasonable and progressive proposals.
Of course, most of the talking was done by others; Xu Xiaoya was mainly there to nod and agree.
The boss simply needed to oversee the general strategic direction—the specifics were naturally up to the underlings.
Finally, the meeting concluded, and Xu Xiaoya announced its disbandment, leading the way out.
Thank goodness all the important stuff was done! Time to relax.
After a hectic day, it was exhausting!
Xu Xiaoya suddenly said to Xu Cheng’an and the folks behind him, “I’m tired; I’m heading to rest.”
“Then Your Highness please follow me; I…”
Before Xu Cheng’an could finish, he felt something was off, and the rest of his words caught in his throat.
Seeing him dazed, Xu Xiaoya waved her hand in front of him: “Off I go, didn’t you say there’s a luncheon?”
“Uh… Didn’t Your Highness say you were going to rest?”
“She’s resting, but I’m all good; the luncheon is the most important thing.”
“Ah… oh! Right! Your Highness, please follow me!”
People behind Xu Xiaoya exchanged glances, understanding dawning upon them.
Oh, now we get it! We understand! Enlightened!
So, this isn’t just a luncheon; it’s a more relaxed and enjoyable event.
However, if they were all with Her Highness the Princess, it’d be hard for others to feel comfortable, letting loose and enjoying themselves.
On the other hand, if they weren’t with her, that’d be awkward too, since this banquet was prepared for Her Highness.
Thus, she pretended to say she’s going to rest, but then suddenly switched from serious to lighthearted.
Even starting jokes herself—that’s bound to ease everything up, right?
Maintaining separation from her serious self while not losing her majesty?
Genius! Truly genius!
No wonder she’s the Golden Princess!
“Hahaha! That’s right! It’s said that man is iron and meal is steel; of course, the luncheon is the most important!”
“My grandson taught me a term: ‘rice warriors’—kind of interesting, isn’t it?”
“Whether you’re from the Golden Kingdom or Huaxia, food is definitely a big cultural affair!”
Xu Xiaoya and Xu Cheng’an turned back to the group.
Xu Cheng’an opened his mouth but was at a loss for words.
He couldn’t figure out why these folks suddenly had a brain freeze.
But Xu Xiaoya’s eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands: “Exactly! Great minds think alike! Let’s have a showdown later to see who can eat more!”
