I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 438: Defending the Country Badge, Diverting Attention (5k)

Wen Yan put the unconscious Er Jin Gong down and gave him some yang energy.

Walking through the underworld in a living body while still in a coma is harmful. It is because Wen Yan walked fast. If Wen Yan hadn't followed him, with radiating yang energy from his body, this guy would have been in the underworld in a coma for no more than twenty minutes. There would be no need for the ghosts there to do anything, as he would have been dead the second time he entered the underworld.

Wen Yan first paid his respects to his fourth great uncle. The old man had come all the way here to open the ceremony and looked a little tired, so it must have taken quite some time.

"I'm sorry to bother you to come here in person."

The Taoist priest standing by seemed a little hoarse from crowing, so Wen Yan also gave him some yang energy and thanked him.

"Thanks, Dao-ge."

Dao Ge puffed out his chest and raised his head, and said "hmm", which was considered as his agreement.

Just as Wen Yan finished thanking him, a little zombie appeared in his arms. The little zombie hugged his neck and whimpered non-stop.

Wen Yan touched the little zombie's head and kissed the little guy on the face.

"Good boy, thank you."

He saw the little zombie from his childhood in a puzzle there and was able to confirm it at a glance.

It is likely that his ability to step into the dream world where his aunt existed was also related to the little zombie.

Otherwise, if it was not something he had experienced, it would be difficult for him to get into it based on that little connection alone.

Wen Yan walked forward, looked at his silly son who was still looking into the house, and patted his silly son's little butt.

"You little bastard, didn't you see your dad come back? If your dad doesn't come back, you'll have a hard time eating in the future."

The silly son turned his head, drooled, and stretched out his arms to ask for a hug with a silly smile.

Wen Yan rolled his eyes and picked up his silly son with one hand. Then he saw his silly son stretch out his hand, trying to hold his head, and bit his face, making his face full of saliva.

At that moment, Wen Yan noticed that something was being bitten off his face.

Only then did he remember that his face seemed to have gifts from those ghosts before.

Wen Yan put his silly son down and patted his little butt.

"Hey, I was wondering why you would take the initiative to ask for a hug today."

The silly son was laughing foolishly and making noises, not caring at all about being slapped on his butt.

Looking at his silly son's look, Wen Yan shook his head. Forget it. What else can a little kid of this age remember except eating?

"Are you not hurt?" Fourth Uncle Master looked at Wen Yan and asked.

"I'm not injured, just a little tired from running all the time."

"Rest first if you are tired."

"No, someone wants to take advantage of the opportunity to kill me in there. I don't dare to sleep now. If I fall asleep, I'm afraid I'll run into problems again."

The fourth uncle took out a black wooden pendant and handed it to Wen Yan.

"You wear this around your neck."

"what is this?"

"It's actually used for suppression. It's most suitable for you. Wearing this thing, you shouldn't fall into old dreams so easily."

As he spoke, the fourth uncle took out a small box and handed it to Wen Yan.

"This was given to you by the director. He said he would temporarily lend it to you for your case. But before he could give it to you, you had already fallen into it."

Wen Yan opened the small box, and inside was a badge with a slightly mottled surface and even blood stains.

“They said this badge is borrowed, so don’t lose it.

This is the military badge awarded to the veteran who set a record for the number of kills in a single battle during the war to found the country.

The Lieyang Tribe was not qualified to give this thing away, so the chief had to ask in person to confirm who wanted to borrow it.

In addition, the current incident is the top priority, so I agreed to lend it to you for protection."

Wen Yan looked at the badge, and when he was distracted, he found that the bloodstain on it was gone.

"Badge of defending the country/Badge of killing gods."

"This is a badge that was created on the battlefield with the blood and lives of my enemies.

When it is recognized, you can temporarily master it and gain a buff bonus.

The specific effects will vary depending on the actual situation and the holder’s circumstances.

Up to thirteen effects can be possessed simultaneously.

Note: Do not wear unless in extreme circumstances. "

The moment he reached out and touched the badge, there was a new prompt.

"Get temporary buff: defend the country."

"When the enemy is not a citizen of Shenzhou, gain 25% Ignore Immunity, 25% Critical Hit Chance, and 25% Dodge Chance."

"Note 1: A critical hit will generate an additional 100% (X) damage."

"Note 2: When dodging a single attack, you will be immune to this attack (the more chances you have to dodge, the less effect you will get)"

Wen Yan's eyes changed slightly. No wonder the director said that he was giving him something temporarily as a prop for the mission.

He never thought that the director-general would say something so casually but give such an outrageous thing.

The appearance of this badge was obtained by a real boss after killing hundreds of enemies on the battlefield.

Just by hearing the four words "kill record", you can tell that the things definitely cannot be sold wholesale.

As soon as he touched it, he immediately got a buff. There were up to thirteen types of buffs, and he didn't know what the triggering conditions were.

He put the small box away and kept it close to his body. Even if it did nothing else, just triggering this one would be enough.

Any hint that has a bracket at the end and a multiplication sign inside is extremely outrageous.

Instead of calculating based on fixed damage, directly based on proportion, the stronger you are, the greater the benefit.

I just don't know what the upper limit of this buff is.

If this badge was given to Tuoba Wushen, and Tuoba Wushen could also trigger this buff, Wen Yan didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if Tuoba Wushen's power doubled.

"This thing is a bit outrageous. Is it appropriate for me to use it temporarily?"

"You are doing real work, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Yan felt that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the Lieyang Tribe or Shenzhou.

He remembered going to the warehouse of the Lieyang Tribe and seeing the densely packed rows of shelves.

Maybe the things do exist, but there are no suitable people or corresponding things to use them.

It should be that ordinary people cannot master those things, and the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages, so they have been hidden and covered.

In the final analysis, it is still a lack of people, people with certain capabilities.

Wen Yan put these away, took out his mobile phone, and sent all the photos and videos he had taken previously to the black box.

"Find something that corresponds first."

The black box was being searched for, and Wen Yan called the director general.

On the other side, in the headquarters, the director was still directing the black box to dig up information, and the black box popped up a message to him.

"Wen Yan called."

"He is back?"

"The phone connected to the signal three hundred and seventy-seven seconds ago."

"Connected." The call was connected, and the director said in a deep voice: "Wen Yan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I also brought the man who was in prison for the second time out. He's not dead yet, so he shouldn't be in any serious trouble. Also, I just sent you something. You'd better not look at it directly, or you might be in danger."

"I'm glad you're okay. Next, you should have a good rest. As for me, you don't have to worry about me."

"No, I already have an important clue. I want to catch the person as soon as possible."

While the director was talking to Wen Yan, he asked Black Box to open the photos that Wen Yan had sent.

The Lieyang Tribe’s cell phone took photos of a temple and a small town, all of which were related to the case.

Wen Yan also took a photo of the sandstorm, but he did not send that photo to the black box.

My original intention was to take a picture of my aunt, she was really cool.

But for fear of causing unknown risks, he only filmed the sandstorm as an introduction.

He remembered what the big zombie in fancy clothes had said, that even if the fragmented scenes in the old dream were swallowed up by the dark curtain, they could still be condensed again.

Wen Yan didn’t know whether he could find the real statue outside, or what if the statue was no longer there?
All are possible.

Now that he has found a way out, he wondered if there would be a chance that he could go through the dungeon again and again if the present world disappeared.

Anyway, we always have to make various preparations and take various situations into consideration.

After all, the things in the old dreams no longer exist in the real world, which should be a common situation.

The director had no idea that Wen Yan’s mind was full of strange thoughts. He looked at those photos.

The black box has given the matching result.

The photo of the town was matched to a photo taken more than 20 years ago. After comparing it with the photo taken at that time, it was basically confirmed. The matching result of the temple was also revealed. It was a hall in the northeast, but the temple had been demolished ten years ago.

It was a demolition project led by the local government. A reservoir and a road were to be built in that area. At that time, the people of the small temple wanted to apply for the status of an ancient building, hoping to use this to delay the demolition.

However, it was determined at the time that the temple was not an ancient building at all. It was built several decades ago and was not used as a temple when it was built.

When it was demolished, the records said that it was led by people from the hall who planned to demolish it first, and then use the original core materials to rebuild it in another place in the same way.

This was also approved and corresponding compensation was given, but after it was approved, there was no follow-up.

The records say that after the demolition, no one took the bricks, tiles and beams away, and those who received compensation had already made a profit.

At that time, the people in the gang over there were fighting among themselves. Some people died and it was quite fierce.

The director looked at the photos and videos, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be some force pulling him.

But the moment that power appeared, it dissipated immediately and was unable to shake the general manager standing here.

After feeling it for a while, the director continued to look at what Wen Yan had recorded in real time.

“Wen Yan, the thing you are looking for has been demolished a long time ago, but I have some impression of this thing.”

"Ah, he's really gone?" Wen Yan was disappointed. Then where could he go to practice?
"No, the temple was demolished, and the bricks, tiles and beams were not taken away, but the core things should have been taken away, and they must have been rebuilt somewhere else. The black box will show you the information about what happened next. I can't tell you orally. After we trace it here, we will give you news. You may need to go to Gumeng."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the director looked at the screen and continued.

"Record, triggerable old dream, named Tangkou.

Fall risk level, level 1, low.

Under limited conditions, the risk of falling is level four, medium to high.

Strength threat level, level three.

The difficulty of falling and escaping is fixed at level 5."

The director looked at the photos and recalled some things that happened in the past.

This matter is indeed a bit troublesome. The troubles that could not be dealt with back then have extended all the way to the present.

The screening of the black box is still going on. The director is looking at the map on the screen. The number of light spots on the map has been decreasing. From densely packed covering the entire map, they have become sparsely scattered now.

As Black Box mobilized a large amount of computing power here, the director general received news again that the computing power center had begun to report that too much computing power was mobilized at the same time.

The headquarter director sighed and waited for the new center to be fully operational.

What limits the power of black boxes now is no longer the collection of information, but the serious lack of computing power.

Fortunately, the new computing center is still being debugged, so it can be explained by testing. Otherwise, such a big commotion would definitely not be concealed.

"Reduce the computing power and prioritize investigating matters related to that temple."

If it was as he expected, then it wouldn't be a simple matter of mobilizing troops to crush them. If things were that simple, it would be easy to deal with.

On the other side, Wen Yan hung up the phone and waited for news.

He was thinking about another thing. In his aunt's old dream, one of the puzzle pieces showed that someone was taking action and doing something.

He was particularly familiar with that drizzling rain.

When his information was erased, he also saw the heavy drizzle. Then when some information was about to be erased, he fought poison with poison and used the photo of the sea monster to make himself sick, so it was not erased.

This time was a little different. The aunt in the dream was in her peak state. She crushed something with her bare hands, causing the other party to lose the gold coins and leave a drop of water.

The aunt threw that drop of water to him, which added a little progress to his Water Official Talisman for Relieving Disasters.

It was the first time that Wen Yan saw a physical experience package. It would be a bit hypocritical to say that he didn't miss it.

He has not been willing to use the progress that can be used directly in his stock.

If you have a special experience package, don’t miss it.

He rested for a while and ate something. When Er returned to the palace and woke up, Wen Yan also gave him something to eat.

Wen Yan thought that someone from the Lieyang Tribe would come and take Er back to the palace, but no one came. He even saw that the news of his return was hidden.

Wen Yan didn't know what the director was going to do.

Wen Yan wore the amulet given by his fourth uncle and rested at home for two hours. He felt refreshed and not sleepy at all.

Wen Yan looked at the message sent by the head of the headquarters in the black box.

They are all related to the temple. Apart from the demolition, there are more related things that happened later.

In fact, the Lieyang Tribe already knew about the Great Wilderness, the realm, and the old dream at a very early time.

Especially old dreams, which have the highest level of confidentiality, because if you know them and talk about them, you may fall into it.

Even this kind of fall, in most cases, is not risky, and one comes back very quickly after falling, and the person may not even feel anything.

But generally speaking, if you don’t come back within a certain period of time after falling, you will never be able to come back.

In contrast, fields generally have their own fixed rules, and experienced ordinary field workers have a good chance of solving the problem.

Therefore, there are no rules in dreams that are particularly easy to use, they are all strange and varied.

Up to now, not many people in the entire Lieyang tribe know Gu Meng.

Being able to enter your own old dreams and a portal that can exist in the present world are two different concepts.

It is normal for the Lieyang Tribe to be nervous about this matter.

In the information provided by the headquarters this time, it was said that the bloody incident in Ghost Market was just a trigger that ignited the conflict.

There were records at that time that some people did disappear, with no one seeing them alive or dead, but based on the circumstances at the time, it was speculated that the other party had run away.

The temple that Wen Yan photographed is a temple that has nominally disappeared. Back then, this temple belonged to the group of people who stood on the opposite side of Tsai Ing-wen and the director-general.

However, at that time, this gang was just a marginal role and did not attract any attention at all.

Later, the head of the hall and the offerings that were offered there were all confirmed to have died in a fight between the same kind, namely the fight between Hu Huang Bai Liu Hui and Hu Huang Chang Mang Qing.

The situation was too chaotic at that time, so mediation was needed later. Up to now, there have been two waves, and on weekdays, no one cares about each other, and the situation is clearly divided.

Don’t think that both factions have Hu and Huang, that is, Hu Xianer and Huang Xianer.

But this is not fence-sitting. There are several types of foxes, including red foxes, white foxes, etc. They are clearly distinguished and cannot pee in the same pot.

As for Huang Xian'er, the situation was even clearer. It was not simply that they could not pee in the same pot, but a matter of life and death.

In the past, the fight for titles in the Northeast was a big deal, and it caused the most trouble. The protagonists were basically weasels, and over the past few decades, the number of weasels who died in the Lieyang Tribe, no, those who died at the hands of humans, was not as much as a fraction of those who died at the hands of other weasels.

According to the rules between the Lieyang Tribe and the monsters, the Lieyang Tribe couldn't say anything. According to the rules, this was called internal handling and cleaning up the house.

The long-standing grudges had accumulated for who knows how many years, so this time when they heard that something had happened to Qingfeng's faction, the old rat from the other faction not only took action personally, but also acted as if his life was at stake, willing to leave behind solid evidence and clues even if it meant getting injured.

These things all have historical reasons.

Therefore, a lot of the information Wen Yan saw now was actually dug out by the faction without Qingfeng in the past few days.

These guys are much more concerned than the people from the Lieyang Tribe.

Wen Yan finished reading this and fell asleep the second time he entered the palace. He woke up from shock, fell asleep again, and woke up twice again. Then he couldn't fall asleep again.

"Rest assured, it's very safe here. Ordinary people don't dare to come here to seek death."

"can not fall asleep……"

The butler made tea and brought it over. Er Jin Gong quickly stood up to thank him, and the butler politely returned the greeting.

Just as they started chatting, Wen Yan's phone rang. It was an encrypted call, and it was from a black box.

"Hey?"

"It's me. I have something I want to confirm with you."

"You say."

"Didn't that guy say before that he transported a dead person, but he was seen alive again the next day?"

"Well, yes."

"Are you sure?"

Wen Yan glanced at Er Jin Gong and asked again, and Er Jin Gong nodded nervously.

"Well, can you go in again?" asked the director.

"Is it important?"

"Yes, I suspect that some of the people I thought were dead may not be dead."

"If I go in, I probably won't find the fragments from that year, right?"

"No, just this one is enough. Some people are anxious. It's just an old dream. They're overreacting."

"Something happened?" Wen Yan instantly felt that something was wrong with the tone.

"Well, just now, someone tried to go to the White Fox Tribe, but must have failed. The road there is blocked, and the person who went there must be dead. Also, a civil war broke out within the Yellow Weasel Demon Tribe half an hour ago... Also, Deputy Minister Ma, who went to the Northeast to guide the work, was assassinated and is being rescued."

"Wait...how could he be assassinated? Are you crazy?" Wen Yan was shocked. How did he succeed?
"I don't know when his driver was affected, but it must have happened within three months."

"What do you want to do?"

"You touched that old dream. After you came back, I tried my best to block the news. Two and a half hours later, this kind of thing started happening. Someone must have known that you came back alive. Some people couldn't sit still anymore and had to start diverting their attention. So, I want you to go again and give it a try. This time, it's not an ordinary mission, and it's not an accidental fall for you. I will send you the official documents. Did you receive the badge?"

(End of this chapter)