I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 620 Two Bounties, This is the Fairest Place

Wang Jiyong went to report, and Wen Yan was still thinking about the information he saw.

According to the information, the title is the title, the position is the position, the treatment is the treatment, the power is the power, and the rights are the rights. The divisions are quite clear and they are related to each other, but they are not necessarily equal.

The term "Yi Ren Si" is actually a translated name, and it has been reformed several times.

According to the statement on the bounty, at the time when the bounty was set, the immediate superior of the Yi Ren Si should have been the Grand Censor, one of the Three Dukes.

After a series of events occurred, the department was restructured and turned into an independent department. The head of the department was no longer the Grand Censor, but the Inspector of the Capital in later years, who reported directly to the emperor.

Wen Yan could understand some of the translations given by Black Box, but she didn't quite understand what they corresponded to, what level they were, and what their specific weight was.

After the explanation, Wen Yan finally had a general impression.

He didn't care too much about the bounty, as Xian Qin was long gone, and he just wanted to come here to improve his favor.

If I could be given an identity, then if I ever fall into the corresponding dream in the future, at least I would have an identity.

In this way, at least people wouldn't think he was some kind of monster just by seeing his short hair, shaved beard, and strange clothes.

If he is unlucky and ends up on any battlefield, not to mention meeting some powerful enemy, a random attack from the Qin soldiers would be enough to make him suffer.

I don’t know how they did it, but more people can bring about a qualitative change.

Wen Yan was very interested in this thing. It was impossible to produce masters in batches. The only feasible way was to make them like the Qin soldiers, with average individual strength, and then find a way to cause qualitative change through quantitative change.

Wen Yan wanted this thing, but according to his estimation, as well as some related information given by the black box, it was highly likely that the spiritual energy recovery had not yet reached that stage, so he would not be able to use it even if he learned it, and the gap in basic foundation was a bit large.

It would be a good idea to show off your face and gain some favorability first.

It would be best if he had an identity. This time, Wen Yan almost suffered a loss because he had no identity.

Wen Yan didn't wait too long before Wang Jiyong came back again with a smile on his face and said.

"Brother Wen, come with me."

"Do you need to remove your armor?"

"It is required according to the rules, but Brother Wen, it is not necessary. Please follow me."

Wen Yan could feel that Wang Jiyong's words were more intimate, no longer with a distinct sense of distance as before.

Wen Yan glanced at Yan. The three words "immortal" were already enough to carry enough weight.

There is no need to even confirm Yan's identity first.

After crossing the boundaries of the past, Wen Yan could feel that, just one step away, the yin energy was much denser than outside.

In addition to the yin energy, there is also a very special and strange feeling that makes the yin energy here not so gloomy.

Following Wang Jiyong all the way to the front of the mountain, he also followed Wang Jiyong's example and crashed into the mountain together.

In an instant, a strange feeling like stepping into a realm appeared.

But at the same time, he could also feel that if he took a step back, he could leave directly, unlike the area he had encountered before.

This is just a fixed entrance and exit. According to the people within the Lieyang Tribe, this should be called a blessed land or a cave.

Wen Yan looked back and saw only a wall behind him and the passage to the underground palace in front of him.

On the walls on both sides, at regular intervals, there was an oil lamp that Wen Yan was very familiar with.

Judging from the quality, it might not be as good as the one in his hand, but it must be something of the same origin.

Wen Yan moved closer to Wang Jiyong and asked in a low voice.

"Who are you going to see? Can you see His Majesty?"

"I shouldn't be able to see him. I haven't seen His Majesty since I woke up." Wang Jiyong replied in a low voice, and immediately added: "After entering here, Brother Wen, remember to be careful with your words. There are many things here that can be triggered by words."

"I understand." Wen Yan immediately shut up. He felt a little regretful. He really wanted to meet Brother Zheng, but he estimated that even if he did, he would not be able to wake up now.

Suicune was able to wake up because this special existence, Suicune, has been alive.

Wen Yan followed as he walked into the underground palace. Not far ahead, he could feel the murderous intent hidden on both sides of the walls.

He decisively picked up Yan in his hand and stuffed the rope into his mouth to prevent this guy from talking nonsense and triggering some mechanism.

Since entering here, Yan seemed to be afraid of nothing. He was numb to killing people, but he could no longer hold back his instinctive fear.

The fear buried deep in his heart was brought out all at once.

He seemed to have turned into the little eunuch again, and his body was shaking instinctively.

Following Wang Jiyong, we walked forward through one fork in the road after another. When we arrived at the end of one of the forks in the road, we saw a double-opening stone door about four or five meters high.

The moment the stone door slowly opened, Wen Yan felt that the sixth stone door in his mind closed automatically.

He was slightly stunned and didn't understand what was triggered, but it felt like he could still keep the stone door open.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he didn't force it open, but continued to maintain the status quo.

The stone door in front opened, and the first thing I saw was that flames suddenly burned on several huge stone pillars inside, illuminating the entire space.

After I went in, I saw that it looked like a conference hall with tiered seats all around.

On each seat, there was a kneeling stone figurine. All of these stone figurines remained in a petrified state, except for the stone figurine on the front left side, which was dressed as a scholar. The figurine had its eyes open, and its eyes were like deep pools, quietly gazing at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan threw Yan to the ground and untied the rope. The breath of the rope was completely restrained and was hung around Wen Yan's waist.

Wang Jiyong introduced on the side.

"This is the superior of the Department of Extraordinary People, and the Imperial Censor, Wang Hong, the Wang family of Rongyang. All the accumulated documents related to the bounty are managed by Director Wang."

Wen Yan bowed like the ancients.

Wang Hong looked at Wen Yan and smiled.

"It's the right time to be a hero, there's no need to be nervous, there aren't that many strict rules, you've captured the evil monster alive, so do whatever you want.

The bounty set by your majesty will still count even if it lasts ten thousand years, let alone two thousand years."

Wang Hong stretched out his hand and waved forward.

Wen Yan looked back and saw a huge stone bookshelf above the door he had just entered.

As Wang Hong waved his sleeves, the bookshelf moved with a click.

The huge bookshelf rolled and sank into the stone wall, and a new stone bookshelf appeared.

Above the bookshelf, a relief of an animal head seemed to come alive and opened its eyes. Two rays of light shot out of its eyes as it stared at Wen Yan and Yan who was lying on the ground.

After more than ten seconds, the bookshelf rolled and changed seven or eight times, and then a scroll flew out by itself and fell into Wang Hong's hands.

Wang Hong took the black scroll and was about to open it, but he saw that the rolling bookshelf was still turning over, and the beam of light bursting out from the eyes of the animal head relief had not dissipated yet.

Wang Hong was a little surprised, so he didn't rush to open the scroll and continued to wait.

Ten or so seconds later, another black scroll flew out from a bookshelf that rolled out and fell into Wang Hong's hands.

Wang Hong's smile widened, and seeing that Wen Yan seemed a little surprised, he said politely, "You may have completed some reward, and you don't even remember it. But it doesn't matter. This place is the most fair. It's yours, and no one can take it away."

Wang Hong waved his hand and unfolded the first scroll, a black scroll with Yan's reward written on it.

Wang Hong took a careful look, then personally looked at Yan's figure and appearance, as well as the animal head relief, and verified his identity, then nodded.

"This is what His Majesty personally ordered the officials to issue when he was furious. His Majesty personally promised that if you capture this immortal evil alive, you will be rewarded with a great achievement."

Wang Hong continued to unfold the second scroll, which was suspended in mid-air, revealing some densely packed words inside.

Obviously, Wen Yan could only recognize individual characters. He had studied intensively before and had some impression of them. If the content was something like "God rewards hard work" or "Everything will go smoothly", he could recognize it by guessing based on the context.

But it was obvious that the contents were all things like "a model of solemnity and dignity" and "granted with imperial edicts to illuminate this noble tradition". He could recognize individual words but could not understand the overall meaning.

Wang Hong looked at the contents of the scroll with a hint of astonishment on his face.

"So you also killed that evil dragon in the East China Sea. You are truly brave and powerful."

"Well, this might be some misunderstanding. I killed the evil dragon in my old dream." Wen Yan denied it immediately. He had to make things clear.

"No, this place is the most fair. It was built by the alchemists sent by His Majesty in the past, and it is also suppressed by the Great Qin Code. There is no way it can go wrong. The evil dragon you killed must not be an illusion."

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"That's right. The evil dragon was banished into the old dream by this person, but it is not the original evil dragon."

"I am indeed right." Wang Hong nodded and pointed to Wen Yan's bracelet. The pendant on the bracelet was the proof: "The evidence is here. It can't be wrong. It's just that you killed the evil dragon and didn't know more about the inside story."

Wen Yan was a little confused, and Yan, who was lying on the ground, looked at Wen Yan with a confused look in his eyes. He didn't understand why this happened.

Wang Hong didn't care. He followed the procedures step by step and completed various verifications.

Wen Yan completed two bounties, there is no dispute about that. As for the possible unknown inside story, that doesn't matter.

When Wen Yan came in, he didn't even know about the bounty on the evil dragon. What could he know?
Once the work is done, then what should be given must be given.

Wen Yan was confused and both credits were counted together.

This was considered a military achievement, and he was granted a high title of Duke and Doctor. Moreover, because the Qin Emperor had personally inquired about this matter, he was also given additional fiefdom, which was a reward given by the Qin Emperor himself.

Considering that Wen Yan was so brave and courageous, the Yiren commander gave him a position with high authority, the title of honorable guest.

The corresponding level is Duwei, which is theoretically higher than Wang Jiyong.

It's just that as a captain, he is listed in the Department of Extraordinary People and is also a military officer. He can command troops and carry weapons at any time.

The current situation is a little awkward in that the soldiers cannot be given to Wen Yan. Almost all the soldiers in Mount Li are there to protect the Qin Emperor, and as times have changed, it is not easy to give him fiefs.

Wen Yan held the token and said.

"Master Wang, there is no need to be like this. Times have changed. It is not the same as before. How can it really be like this?

I am already very satisfied with having this thing.

These are no longer popular in our great land of China.

With my current title and position, if I ever fall into my old dream again, I can avoid a lot of unnecessary conflicts."

The words were polite, but Wang Hong was not happy.

"No, His Majesty once said that even if it takes ten thousand years, it still counts. How can I owe you anything? Just wait."

Wang Hong left a message and hurried to the back, opened a stone door and left.

Wen Yan looked at the token and the scroll in his hand. He could feel a murderous aura from the token, as well as a trace of strange power lingering around it.

After getting the badge, the vague feeling of rejection disappeared.

And the vague feeling of oppression here has also dissipated for the most part.

This is the identity and authority he wants.

The more carefully he sensed it, the more he felt that there seemed to be something else in the token, containing some information that seemed to be related to commanding troops and practicing.

Before Wen Yan could sense clearly, he saw Wang Hong coming back in a hurry.

He had an old wooden box in his hand and handed it to Wen Yan.

"I can't give you the fief, but this is what His Majesty said himself. According to the rules, I will give it to you. You can take it."

"what is this?"

Wen Yan opened the wooden box and took a look. Inside was a wooden talisman.

A prompt instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

“A blessed place.”

"A specially talented alchemist sealed a realm that can be called a blessed land inside it."

The moment the prompt appears, a red exclamation mark appears at the same time.

After the prompt flashed, it disappeared on its own and did not remain at all.

Wen Yan was a little stunned. No wonder there were no clues when he saw anything after coming in.

"Master Wang, this is too expensive, isn't it?"

"No, this is the fairest place, you can't make any mistakes, this is what you deserve.

As for the soldiers under your command, since they have no positions for the time being, you can recruit them yourself according to the usual practice."

As he spoke, Wang Hong handed Wen Yan another scroll, which Wen Yan guessed was a permission order or something like that.

Wen Yan wanted to say something else, but he heard Wang Hong mumbling something, which he couldn't understand.

Finally, Wen Yan was invited to watch the execution, and he understood it.

Wen Yan reached out and picked up Yan, followed Wang Hong, and came to another hall.

It was quite deserted here, with only a few stone statues kneeling here and there in some places.

Following Wang Hong's instructions, Wen Yan placed Yan, who was already trembling with fear both physically and mentally, in one of the positions.

In a flash, Yan was seen with his mouth open, wailing in fear, his body petrified, turning into a stone statue, kneeling there.

"This is?"

“At least half of these people were once immortals.

Some have turned into demons, while others have turned into monsters.

They seek longevity through cannibalism, which Your Majesty cannot tolerate.

Put them here and they will never be able to be reborn."

Following Wang Hong's words, Wen Yan saw a new prompt.

"Your Water Official Talisman for Relieving Disasters gains an additional 5% progress."

(End of this chapter)