Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 97: Flying flames can do anything, they are really unimaginable beasts (5800)
[At the end of March 774 on Terra, I, Baron Silver Peak, led the convoy led by Yinn Artjomon, and was attacked by the Dragon Cult in the jungle southwest of Three Rivers City]
[This group of Dragon Worship Cultists is composed of various forces, headed by the Canaan Moor Dragon Worship Cult, supplemented by Fei Yandi and the Heavenly King Court Worship Dragon Worship, three second-level sublimators and seven The first energy level, a total of ten people]
[Their attack not only caused great damage to my convoy, but also endangered our country's territorial security and despised our country's majesty]
[I was so angry that I tried my best to fight against them. After paying a great price, with the help of Ayers Grant, Viscount Harrison Port, I successfully defeated the enemy and sent the three second-level sublimators All captives]
[Although we won, we still paid a huge price. In order to defeat them, my team suffered huge casualties and losses, and the viscount Grant, who helped me out, was even damaged by the ether arm]
[My loss is irrelevant, but Viscount Grant, who defeated the cult army and successfully maintained the security of our country, should be commended]
"How would you like to write this?"
Anyun Town, a peaceful town located between Three Rivers City and Harrison Port, is also where Xiahui led the team.
In the room lit with insect repellent incense, Yin En handed the report he had just finished to Viscount Grant who was smiling on the other side.
"The handwriting looks better, Yin En."
After receiving the report, Viscount Grant did not read the content, but praised Yin En's handwriting without hesitation - the boy's handwriting has been clean and tidy since he first learned it, and has a lot of charm, the more he reads it, the more he likes it.
For those high-level officials, especially the local high-level nobles who need to read a lot of handwritten reports every day, it is very painful for their subordinates to write ugly characters.
Just identifying what they wrote is already enough of a headache, if there are still smudges and alterations, I can't wait to call them to the office to reprimand them.
But this kind of trivial matter is unnecessary, and they don't have time to learn it if they change it. Generally speaking, it is a headache.
No matter where you are, people with good handwriting will have an advantage, unless the future fast forwards to an era where people don't need to write.
However, even though he appreciates Yin En's writing, Viscount Grant still pointed out many things that need to be revised in Yin En's previous reports based on his years of experience.
"Don't write about the Xiahui team leader you are in. Although it is true, it will give the impression that 'you are doing this to protect your own property' and will reduce points."
With a glance, the Viscount skillfully said, "Just change it to 'civilian convoy passing through Three Rivers City', to highlight the innocence and fragility of the convoy, as well as the feeling of passing through here and suffering disaster for no reason. In this case, it looks like you You have faithfully fulfilled your noble duties."
"The attack should also be changed to 'raid' to increase the sense of tension. This detail is also critical."
"Understood!"
Yin En, with a bandage wrapped around his head (actually not injured at all), also nodded solemnly and took notes, while Qing Chao stood aside with a blank expression, completely unable to understand what the two were doing. Stuck about something.
Of course this is not the end, Viscount Grant has just begun, he pointed out in detail for Yin En the insufficiency of his report.
"Secondly, you don't need to name the Dragon Worship Cult. Although everyone pretends not to know, basically everyone in Nanling knows that you are also a member of the Dragon Worship Cult. Internal disputes within the Dragon Cult—I suggest that it be better to change it to 'other country's special forces'."
"I'm not lying, but I can also use the recent bad reputation of the Feiyan special forces in Nanling to earn some sympathy points."
"Next, don't write the name Canaan Moore. Didn't the imperial capital announce the alliance between our country and Canaan Moore some time ago? Don't make any speeches that affect the friendship between the two countries, just write...with flying flames Let’s take the lead, the Royal Court of Heaven as the assistant, and the special forces of other countries formed by other countries. Everyone knows who the other countries are, but don’t write them out.”
Speaking of which, Viscount Grant was obviously excited. He pointed to the map on the side and said to Yin En: "Especially the Flameland, what monster attacks, accidental losses, or disasters have occurred in the territory recently? You can push it to Flame Land."
"Yin En, you have only recently become a lord. You must remember not to take care of everything yourself. If you have any responsibilities, you must remember to pass the blame on to others... Whether it is mountain people or indigenous people, other lords will have no responsibility." There is no doubt about it, but if it’s really impossible, let’s talk about the natural environment or monsters. In the end, I really can’t find an excuse, so I pretend to be brave.”
"But as long as there is a flying flame land, it must be used, otherwise the higher-ups will not be happy and will not approve the maintenance fee."
"Isn't that too much?"
Although Yin En has known it for a long time, he still pretends to be innocent at the moment: "It's easy to say anything else, but if it's my own policy that makes a mistake and accidentally causes serious consequences..."
"Don't worry, just push it off."
Viscount Grant said without hesitation: "Flying Flame can do anything, they are really unimaginable beasts."
"If it wasn't for them, why would you make a mistake? It's definitely their fault!"
After teaching Yin En his experience as a lord, the Viscount continued to read the report: "Then, the number of casualties is too small."
"Although the opponent is indeed an elite sublimator team, the number of ten people can't give people an intuitive sense of threat. I think...well, let's just fifty people, and it happens to be able to take forty more ordinary special forces teams. Bounty."
Cheating aid and rewards is indeed Viscount Grant's special skill. When he said these words, he looked extremely sophisticated, and even his expression cheered up, as if his whole body was glowing, very chic: "Next, what do you say? Well said - you should go online and talk about national security and national dignity, otherwise, where does the imperial capital care about your losses? It's just a big deal."
"It is necessary to sublimate this matter to the insidious and shameless special forces of other countries, sneak attack on our civilian team, and finally be stopped by the heroic imperial nobles. This is in line with the correct narrative!"
"But then, your 'extreme price' is too simple, add a little more, a little more tragic, for example, dozens of people died... Well, too much is not good, it makes you appear incompetent. Too little is not enough , appears unreal.”
"In that case, about twenty or so, just ask for more pensions, and we will share the quota equally."
"No, how can it be five or five points." Yin En smiled and waved his hand to decline: "Of course you get 70%, and it's the fuel fee for Zhenglan's dispatch."
"You're welcome." The Viscount also sincerely declined: "I still can't see that this is a gift from you? I accept it, and you took a risk this time."
"Think of it as a birth gift for little Kemit (the name of the Viscount's unborn child)." Yin En insisted, and Viscount Grant couldn't continue to refuse. He nodded and said with a smile: "Then That's it."
Next, there is nothing to fine-tune.
Yin En collected the revised report and asked Qing Chao to entrust a messenger to send it to Nauman City.
"He is also at the second energy level. He was at the peak before, and indeed has potential. You have found a good helper."
Qing Chao left the room, Viscount Grant looked away from the swordsman and turned to Yin En.
"Amazing."
He sincerely sighed: "It's only been a year, Yin En, you have grown to the point where you can be equal to me. I have no doubt that the Yinfeng family will prosper in your hands, and even return to the imperial capital again , to achieve true glory."
"I am really happy about this and wish you well."
"Where. It was you who surprised me."
Yin En bowed his head slightly, accepting this blessing, he smiled and said to the Viscount: "You are about to reach the third level, right? By then, with the surrender of the Sequoia natives, the actual jurisdiction of Harrison Port It will be extended to the entire Great Sequoia forest area and the surrounding areas of Elephant Bone Mountain, and even the West Sequoia area.”
"At that time, it's time to call you 'Lord Marquess Grant'!"
"Haha." The Viscount shook his head indifferently: "These are trivial matters. The title and reputation are empty titles. Only the strength of ourselves and our descendants is the real focus of our nobles."
"In the past, I have always wondered, what is the need for the third energy level? I have been unable to figure it out, and I have been persistently improving myself, but I can't make progress."
"But after I really figure out what I want, my strength will naturally improve, and I don't pay much attention to this aspect."
"When I no longer regard pure power as the first priority, my strength has improved step by step... Thinking about it carefully, maybe this is also thanks to you, Yin En."
With that said, the Viscount turned his head and looked in the direction of Harrison Port.
He said softly: "If you hadn't brought new hope to Old Pude, I would also have felt curious and wanted to try to cultivate the next generation..."
"I don't know...it turns out that all this is so important to me."
Yin En could tell that Viscount Grant's speech and behavior were much gentler than those nine years ago.
Even the demeanor of the whole person doesn't look like it used to, giving people a sense of danger.
This is normal - someone who is finally going to be a father and finally figured out his 'dream' can be so peaceful and indifferent.
Yin En is very clear that Viscount Grant's obsession lies in 'family'.
Through the few words Patrick revealed in the South China Sea Labyrinth and the information Yin En collected in the imperial capital, Yin En can know that the childhood life of Viscount Grant was very lonely, and his parents were away from home all the year round. Raised by a strict grandmother with few friends.
When he grew up, his parents and grandma passed away one by one. He came from the imperial capital to the unfamiliar Harrison Port, fighting for everything he never expected, that is, the family, the territory and the people, and almost lost his life several times.
Of course he was confused about this, even puzzled and angry.
Viscount Grant's talent is actually not bad. Although he is in a mess in alchemy, he can be said to be far better than Patrick in terms of practice. He has never won against Viscount Grant, and he feels that he is a genius at the same level as his elder brother.
But the problem is that Patrick's eldest brother, Marquis Ellen, is the fourth energy level, while Viscount Grant only has the second energy level.
Aside from potions and resources, the biggest reason is that Marquis Ellen has obviously found what he wants long ago, and he has been fighting persistently.
But Viscount Grant has never been found.
It wasn't until his child was about to be born that this man understood that he just wanted a foundation that would make him feel at ease, a family and people that he could pay for.
(This is probably the reason why Viscount Grant was able to advance to the third energy level soon after the birth of his child. This is true for both insect swarms and spiritual disasters...human beings can only work hard for one thing , you can really show your limit)
The foresight confirms the reality, coupled with the powerful aura released by the Viscount when he was driving 'Zhenglan', Yin En can vaguely sense that the Viscount Grant at this moment is really only one step away from the third energy level-the past The Viscount would be wary because Yin En could not control him, but now he can send his blessings from the bottom of his heart.
This is not a sign of weakness, but a testament to inner strength.
Elder Manya's obsession is 'the prosperity of the mountain people', Viscount Grant's obsession is 'belonging to his own family', and Earl Phoenix of the imperial capital is undoubtedly 'the preservation and continuation of knowledge'.
The obsessions of these powerful people are simple and easy to understand, just like Yin En's own "knowing everything you want to explore".
As long as they walk on this road, they can grow at the fastest speed.
And if the Viscount Grant really becomes the third level and the second marquis level noble in Nanling, it will be a great thing for Yin En.
Since then, the two speakers in Nanling have supported him, and they are even partners. Doesn't he, Yin En, do whatever he wants?
"What about those captives?"
Viscount Grant was very happy with this attack.
No matter how the higher authorities respond to his and Yin En's letter of invitation, the enemy's ascendant will definitely give him credit for this aspect.
It's all for nothing anyway, he can't lose money.
However, the Viscount also knows that these are essentially Yin En's spoils, and his share is a gift from Yin En, but how to deal with it depends on Yin En's thoughts.
"Put it in Port Harrison first, wait until you have time to interrogate, and squeeze out more value before talking about other things."
Yin En looked at his feet, which was the basement where the prisoners were held. The three cadre-level members of the Dragon Worship Cult were forcibly fed with alchemy potions at the moment, which closed their five senses and paralyzed them.
If it is an alchemy potion refined by a local alchemist in Nanling, with the resistance of these dragon blood holders, they may find a chance to resist or even escape at any time.
But meeting Yin En, a master alchemist who has done human experiments on countless people and has incomparably rich experience, it is impossible for their luck to become a reality.
"Then I'll take them back to Port Harrison first."
Nodding slightly, it is impossible for Viscount Grant to follow Yin En's convoy slowly, and Yin En also said relaxedly: "See you later, Viscount."
"Wait back to the port, we will determine the next cooperation."
"I'm looking forward to it. Everyone is looking forward to it."
Viscount Grant left.
At this moment, Qing Chao just came back. He watched the back of the Viscount driving Zhenglan and flying back to Harrison Port at high speed with the iron cage containing three Dragon Worship cadres. He couldn't help feeling: "The Viscount's strength has become stronger again. , His control of the source quality can be said to be arbitrary... The cloud sea tsunami just now, I thought it would affect me, but I didn't expect it, the wave left around me."
"A city-level wide-area attack can be controlled, even if it is armed with ether... I am still far away."
As a sublimator of the water system, Qing Chao has a deep understanding of Viscount Grant's strength, and Yin En patted him on the shoulder, saying indifferently: "What are you worried about, Viscount Grant's bloodline is the highest, which is the fourth energy level potential Arangosaurus, and your Tidebringer has a fifth energy level at the very top."
"Although you are not as strong as him, you have great potential!"
"Thank you boss for your encouragement."
Qing Chao shrugged, he no longer thought about it, but turned to another question: "But, is it true that the Viscount should take those assassins of the Dragon Cult away? Boss, you are not guessing, they are in Harry There must be support personnel around Sengang... If they know that their assassination team failed and all important members were captured, they will definitely try to rescue them..."
Yin En turned his head and glanced at Qing Chao.
Before he said a word, Qing Chao suddenly realized: "Viscount Grant also knows? You deliberately lured the remaining people to show up, so you divided up like this?!"
Yoon-eun nodded. Of course, such a simple thing does not require him to communicate with Viscount Grant, it is a waste of time, it is better to exchange a few words of nonsense to stimulate affection.
As for Qingchao's ability to think of this, even though it was a bit slow, it still made him quite satisfied.
"Let's go, ready to go."
With that said, Yin En walked out of the room.
He raised his head and looked outside at the clear sky due to Viscount Grant's previous attack: "It's a good sign that someone will give credit for nothing as soon as you come back."
Gazing at the sun above his head, the boy smiled and said, "I can't wait to go back to my hometown."
So the team set off in spring and warm wind.
The wind blew up along the coast, and it was the morning three days later.
The moist and warm spring breeze passed through the dense forest road, and moved forward with a convoy full of goods and equipment.
The soles of the camel beast stepped on the small puddles on the road, shaking out pieces of water, and with the constant ringing of the bell around the neck, the breeze blew away the white mist around the lake forest, making Lindao The end became clear, and the familiar far south port could be vaguely seen.
Harrison Harbor is close at hand, and the convoy led by Xiahui is moving faster, and as they approach the gate of the port along the official road, a large group of white-haired people can be seen waiting at the gate .
That is the white people in Port Harrison... They are waiting with great anticipation for the Patriarch who will lead the revival of the family.
Of course, Bai Zhimin is not the only one—all those people Yin En has helped gather here.
Seeing this scene, the young lord slowly came to the front on his mount.
Yin En smiled, and he raised his hand high, signaling to those clansmen who greeted him.
Then, bursts of cheers erupted from the originally peaceful gate of the city.
"Yoon! Yoon!"
"Our pride is back!"
"Patriarch, we love you!"
—I'm back, beginning.
At the gate of the city, people also raised their hands, cheering and letting their voices resound in all directions.
Amidst the well-intentioned welcome, Yin En turned over and left his mount, stepping on the road home.
He saw that in the depths of the crowd, Elder Purdue and Elan who was also cheering were also waving and smiling to welcome him back.
A rare, warm feeling emerged in the boy's heart.
Suddenly, he seems to have seen some phantoms of the past... A tall figure is also here to welcome him back.
"Teacher..."
It was only for a moment, he shook his head to wake himself up.
Yin En led the convoy on foot towards the city, feeling calm in his heart: "In any case, I have completed the first step."
"Starting from Harrison Port, I have become the lord of a place, with my own foundation - I have my own supporters, my own followers and investors, my base and basic market, and The direction of future development."
"And now, I am back to the beginning. Not to miss the past, but to take the second step again."
"In order to extend commercial routes to other countries, the trade fleet in Port Harrison is necessary."
"Not to mention, the base deep in the South China Sea..."
Staring at the gate of Harrison Port, looking around at the cheering white people on both sides.
Yin En's gaze didn't stop, and his blue eyes looked far away, and he also overlooked the Viscount's Mansion here, and the South China Sea Labyrinth farther away.
That's where his real goal lies.
At the same time.
The Great Labyrinth of the South China Sea, Crystal Lake.
"Oh?"
The huge steel armored shark seemed to have noticed something. It turned its head and looked in the direction of Harrison Harbor, and couldn't help but feel refreshed: "Oh! (The boss is back!)"
Aware of this, Shasha became excited. After swimming around the crystal lake several times, it took off in the air and came to the place where the dragon egg in the center of the crystal island was: "Oh! (Don't you Stay here all the time, the boss is coming back!)"
The crystallized dragon egg did not respond.
It just swayed slightly.
It is also waiting.
Waiting for an existence that will guide its true future.