Arknights, are you a good person?

Zhenlong stretched out his index finger and gently poked his forehead: "It's nothing more than thinking that I dare not kill people in the street, dare not break the ancestral law, and only dare to follow the general procedure, release you first, and then arrest you with ironclad evidence. In this process, you can spread rumors at will and slander the loyal ministers and generals of my Great Yan."

Loyal minister and capable general...Are you referring to Qi Yuan?

Hasn't he already made it clear that he was planning a rebellion? These are all loyal ministers and good generals. The real dragon must have really lost his mind.

The Great Yan Kingdom cannot have such a monarch.

This moment of treason made the priest's heart stop for half a second.

"I am very angry and I am too lazy to talk to you. Since you have come out on your own, it has saved me some trouble. Don't worry, I have always been kind and merciful. I will only kill the person involved and will not extend the butcher knife to your relatives and friends."

The real dragon said, with great compassion.

Boom!

The two moons had just peeked out from the dark clouds when they were swept up by the thunderclouds again. Deep red lightning and the vague and majestic shadow of a dragon were roaming in the sky, and the huge Baizao seemed to be in the hands of the towering figure.

This time, the dark clouds did not dissipate quickly, but instead continued to hover in the air, releasing their majesty.

In the usual court meetings and ceremonies of offering sacrifices to heaven, the majesty of the real dragon was already majestic enough, but it was far from comparable to today. The strange phenomena in heaven and earth seemed to be free of charge, and the real feeling of suffocation pressed on everyone, crushing people's spirit.

Boom!

The chief priest was the first one to collapse. He collapsed to the ground like a mouse whose spine had been pulled out.

"This... this is not what the Heavenly Senses mean."

"Then tell me, is it the book that is wrong or am I wrong?" The real dragon felt extremely refreshed. He controlled the beast to walk forward a few steps, his brows furrowed, and he glared at the priest so hard that he scared his soul to death.

"You mean, the knowledge you learned from that old jerk can't explain the anomalies that happened today, so none of this should happen? Everything should work according to what you learned?"

"How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

This feels so good.

If I had committed a heinous crime and had to abdicate to welcome my brother to Beijing, that would be even better. It would be like heaven and earth working together for me. And it seemed that Qi Yuan was very cooperative and the teacher would not be able to stop me.

Zhenlong turned around to glance at Taifu deliberately. He still maintained an evasive attitude, as if today's events had nothing to do with him, and he felt neither happy nor sad.

The dragon circled for a while, and then the vision ended.

The True Dragon knew that this was an illusion created by Qi Yuan to build momentum for himself. They had just discussed it, so he quickly rubbed his hands and drew his sword. The red light washed the air like blood.

Tonight, blood is everywhere.

----------------------------------------

Qi Yuan returned to the dragon's back and calmly scratched his head covered by the stone hat. Although this hat can make one invisible, it will lose its invisibility if it attacks someone.

In that case, let’s kill him with one move.

It's a very simple and direct solution that perfectly solves the imperfections of this prop.

"One kill, you act on your own and disregard the law. Did I ask you to monitor Qi Yuan?"

Zhenlong raised his knife and aimed at a pale-faced military official.

Qi Yuan was also quick-eyed and quick-handed. He raised the sword in his hand upside down and swung it lightly. There was no sharp blood-red sword light, only the sharp sword intent that filled the entire world, sweeping towards the target.

Compared to a real dragon doing it himself, the realm of this sword is countless levels higher.

“Tai…Taizu!?”

The chief priest had looked pale just now, but now he suddenly became alert, sat up suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The first generation of true dragons had long since passed away and disappeared from this land, leaving only myths and legends that have been passed down from generation to generation. But why is this so? Why can we feel the supreme grace of Taizu from the true dragons?

This is unreasonable!

Blood was splattered on the wall, and sword marks left countless mottled traces on the wall, as if weathered in an instant, leaving an indelible mark of history.

"You're next."

The real dragon swung the sword again, and Qi Yuan immediately followed suit in order to achieve a seamless connection.

But according to the situation on the scene, this tense and orderly coordination did not seem to have much effect, because when the chief priest shouted out the word "Taizu", they all fell into a daze.

Boundless sword energy swept in, one after another, and the shapes of the sword energy were all imprinted on the wall by blood.

Until the last person.

"Lucky man, do you have anything else to argue about?" The real dragon deliberately kept the libation wine and asked after putting away his sword.

"Taizu has appeared... Taizu, please take care of the current emperor. He is going to cause chaos and put the entire Yan Kingdom in danger. Having such descendants is a disaster for the Great Yan Kingdom!"

It was obvious that he was no longer in his right mind.

"My little scholar, do you know why your lineage wants to kill the Sui Beast family so much and regards them as mortal enemies?"

Zhenlong stroked his chin gently, "It's not that great to say. It's just that Taizu wanted to do this back then, and your founder was looking for the law everywhere. He just didn't expect that the Sui beast would split into twelve pieces. He also didn't expect that your lineage would throw away the original intention, but still keep this idea. Look at your pitiful appearance. You have forgotten the reason for starting, but you are still insisting."

"The legal principles are...found?"

"if not?"

Before he came to his senses, he saw a figure slowly appear behind the real dragon and shook his head slightly.

It’s Qi Yuan.

With just one glance, everything fell into darkness.

616: Tonight, the blood of the hundred stoves rises to the sky

"It's time to call it a day."

Qi Yuan took off his hat, slowly appeared, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The real dragon controlled the beast to retreat, preventing the horse's hooves from being stained with blood. Otherwise, a string of bloody hoof prints would be left behind, which would make cleaning the floor a little troublesome.

"I knew you two had secretly teamed up."

The Grand Tutor spoke and slowly stood in front of Qi Yuan and Zhen Long. Ji, who had been silent all the time, breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up and nodded slightly.

"After tonight, no one will dare to raise any objection to this matter. It is really quite exciting. My trip to Beijing is not in vain." He bowed.

Although there was not much discussion, everything was implied and the four of them played in perfect coordination.

Except for Xi who hid in the painting, the only one left at the scene was...

Qi Yuan turned around and looked at the officials from the Ministry of Justice who had been silent since just now. They stood in a pool of blood with their eyes wide open, shivering.

"Hello everyone, do you ever feel like you've reached the end of your rope, and then suddenly you see a new path?"

"It's already this late, Lord Xiao Qi should... stop showing off your literary talent..." The old minister of the Ministry of Justice said unconfidently. He picked up the official hat that he had thrown away before and held it in front of his chest, like a small round shield.

The old man seemed to be stimulated by something.

Around him, a group of younger middle-aged officials from the Ministry of Justice were no less frightened, all trembling, like a group of frightened rabbits, all huddled together.

"Take it easy."

Qi Yuan said this, but this little comfort was of no use. The officials from the Ministry of Justice all shook their heads and squeezed even tighter.

"Let me do it." The Grand Tutor stepped forward and glanced at the people in the Ministry of Justice. His sharp eyes made those who acted on their own lower their heads, not daring to look the Grand Tutor in the eye.

"You guys, you did a great job."

The Grand Tutor commented, and it was unclear whether it was sarcasm or sincere praise. He waved his hand gently, signaling the group of people to follow him, and no one dared to escape.

They all went into the small room next door, and a muffled lecture came out, which didn't sound real.

-----------------------------------

The Grand Tutor took the officials away, and the scene suddenly became much quieter.

"Tell me about the function of this suit."

Qi Yuan couldn't sit still and pulled at his translucent clothes. The shadow of the white T-shirt was faintly visible inside, which made Qi Yuan feel a little embarrassed. If he had known that this Shanhe Sheji robe was transparent, he would not have taken off his clothes in the beginning.

Now it looks like this... a white Penguin Logistics T-shirt wrapped inside a transparent robe. What kind of talk is this?

After putting it on, Qi Yuan didn't feel anything.

"It's very simple. This suit is the embodiment of the Great Flame's destiny. It is one with you. Now we are in a relationship of mutual success and mutual loss."

The real dragon solemnly introduced: "The fortune of the country is added to one's body, and the luck is extraordinary, which is often..."

"Can you tell me the important point?"

Qi Yuan punched the air again, and the dark yellow heavy fist wind immediately rolled up a whole layer of bricks and stones, which was still similar to the normal improvement. He didn't become smarter. According to the current situation, this set of clothes is similar to ordinary clothes.

A dark golden light surrounded him. Qi Yuan changed into a deep red official robe and then put on this layer of veil. He stretched out his arms, looked left and right, and immediately fell in love with it.

"It's pretty handsome. I like it."

"It's indeed very handsome, but this outfit is more than just handsome." Zhenlong said solemnly. He instinctively wanted to correct Qi Yuan for just treating it as a cooler paint job.

"Didn't I ask you to describe the function?" Qi Yuan scratched his head after hearing this. Why couldn't Zhenlong understand what he was saying? He was asked to describe the function of the equipment but he was still talking nonsense.

“In short, you will be tied to the destiny of Dayan. Your practice will improve by leaps and bounds, and your luck will be amazing. It’s all very simple. You can do it with a wave of your hand.” Zhenlong was very proud. Although he didn’t want to be an emperor, he also had his own pride in Dayan.

"..."

Qi Yuan was silent for a while.

He closed his eyes and looked at the two puppets who were working hard, one practicing sword and the other practicing boxing, both were working diligently. Qi Yuan watched and couldn't help but think in his heart, is it time to perform the Yellow Robe Show again and put this robe on the puppets who were practicing martial arts?

He himself doesn't practice.

Just try it... Forget it, let's try it when we get back, and I won't provoke the nerves of Taifu and Zhenlong here.

Qi Yuan preserved his last bit of conscience, opened his eyes and looked at the real dragon, who asked eagerly: "How is it? Do you feel that your luck is like the waves of a river, endless?"

"Well, I feel like my luck has improved. I'll buy a machine-selected lottery ticket when I return to Longmen."

"Hey, whoever wears it knows!"

Zhenlong said excitedly, while Ji beside him remained silent. Although he told Zhenlong all these effects, as a shopping guide, someone should be more lively instead of just reading out the product parameters.

I feel that it is better to say it out loud than to say it myself.

-----------------------------------

After waiting for a while, the Grand Tutor walked out of the small room, followed by a group of officials from the Ministry of Justice. The fear on their faces finally disappeared, and was replaced by incredible excitement.

"Qi Yuan, it turns out that you are the reincarnation of Taizu. You appeared at the border of the empire to save Da Yan from the water and fire. You just endured the humiliation and hardship. It was really hard for you!"

"..."

Where is this going?

Qi Yuan looked at the tutor suspiciously, but he remained calm and winked at him: "Who told you to make such a big noise? It's like the emperor has reappeared. It's all your fault, and has nothing to do with us."

Zhenlong also nodded, as if it was true.

"You are recognizing your ancestors..."

"It's still different, it's just a temporary measure. Can you really treat me as your ancestor?" Zhenlong whispered seriously.

Qi Yuan: “…”

He said nothing and rubbed his clothes. The expressions of Taifu and Zhenlong suddenly became extremely wonderful and they no longer said those weird words.

The weak spot was found.

"You guys should go back quickly. No matter what happened, you don't know what happened today."

Qi Yuan explained solemnly, and everyone in the Ministry of Justice nodded in agreement.

It was not yet dawn, and the two moons were still hanging stubbornly in the sky, but someone in the dark seemed to be unable to hold back any longer. Qi Yuan caught a sound that sounded like a door opening.

"I come."

The real dragon stepped on the chariot with a gloomy face, and cleared a path for the remaining two.

617: The True Dragon’s Wishful Thinking Failed (Part 3)

The shadow of the real dragon weighed on everyone's heart. He was wearing armor and riding a chariot. Wherever he passed, everyone closed their doors and did not dare to open the door to look out. This area was full of officials' residences, which were very far apart from each other. Everyone knew that the matter was of great importance.

The dragon was walking in the streets, and the real dragon's mind was full of fantasies. He thought that although this group of people didn't dare to do anything openly, they would definitely unite behind the scenes and remind him tactfully that this action would harm the harmony of heaven, and then he would take advantage of the situation...

Never has there been such a wonderful start.

The chariot drove all the way back to the warehouse. Zhenlong carefully stored the things passed down by the older generation, squatted on the spot and began to maintain them. He took out props such as carving knives and wax from the tool box, which made Qi Yuan raise his eyebrows.