Chapter 11 New Inheritance!

Daxia Kyoto.

In the conference room of the Daxia Mysterious Operations Bureau headquarters.

There were many people sitting on a large round table.

The youngest ones are middle-aged people over 50 years old.

These are the top brass of the Mystery Bureau today.

Everyone has their own duties.

at this time.

Wang Ju has already described everything that happened on the ancient street.

"That's the specific story of this matter. Zhao Liang, as the direct contact person, does your team have anything to add?"

Zhao Liang's group also made an exception and requested to participate in this high-level meeting.

Zhao Liang thought for a while and then said: "There is nothing to add to the matter, but regarding Mr. Ye, I think he is easy to get along with, maybe because of his older age. I personally feel that he is very kind."

Zhao Liang was the captain, but he was a rough man. He could only hold back this word after holding it in for a long time.

"Ami. Very good!" Wang Ju nodded. "I feel the same way."

After the sound fell, the conference room became quiet.

After a long time.

The great elder sitting on the main seat slowly said: "Since the assessment result is safe, we will comply with this gentleman's wishes."

"Everyone must also act in accordance with the rules and regulations, and must not disturb this gentleman's life, so as not to disturb other people's cleanliness."

After saying that, he looked towards a group of people wearing white clothes. "I know you all have your own little thoughts in mind."

"But he has only lived for 300 years, and he is not the only old antique like him in Daxia, so I advise you not to make small moves."

"As long as we warriors have opportunities, talents, and continue to break through our limits, we can live for 500 years. So these 300 years are just, there is nothing to be surprised about! Do you understand?"

Although the great elder looked towards the white-clothed personnel.

But the sound resounded throughout the audience, shocking everyone.

Hearing this, a middle-aged man wearing glasses in the white camp pushed up his glasses.

Eyes flicker.

"Great Elder, we all understand what you said, but I have a question, did that person really only live 300 years?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire conference room started to chirp.

"It makes sense, if that person not only lived for 300 years, but even lived for more than 300 years."

"Look at the one in Longhu Mountain. He is more than a hundred years old and has a childlike appearance. But this one has been preserved for 300 years, but his appearance is different."

"We still don't know the true date of birth."

The great elder heard it clearly.

There was a look of disdain on his face.

"I know what you are thinking, but you don't want to think about it for more than 500 years? Is this possible? We are all warriors!"

"Is it possible that you think that the person who has successfully cultivated immortality has become immortal?"

"If that's the case, then people like you can't be disobedient!"

With that said, he waved his hand again.

The tone became a little more serious.

"Let this matter end here. Others are not allowed to disturb that person's life without permission."

"As for Wang Ju, he is from Jiangnan and has had contact with Zhao Liang and others. You should maintain a kind heart in contacting him and try your best to meet all his requests without losing etiquette."

"Understood!" Wang Ju and others returned in unison.

After a long time.

The meeting came to the last topic.

"Recently, according to ancient records handed down from our ancestors, the evil dragon sealed by Liu Bowen and Liu Tianshi in the early Ming Dynasty has been making a lot of noise recently, and it has the intention of breaking through the seal."

"We can also confirm this from the recent documents left by Master Liu Tianshi."

"By the way, didn't that person mention that he wanted some antiquities with special significance? You will select a few of Liu Tianshi's collections later and send them over."

"As for that evil dragon, do you all have any appropriate suggestions?"

When the great elder said this, he looked at the researcher again.This group of people in white coats usually have many small thoughts and clever ideas.

"I think, according to the literature, since it is an evil dragon, then of course we must eradicate it."

"I think so too. It would have been nice to strengthen the seal, but the problem is that strengthening the seal is the work of warlocks. How can we warriors do it?"

"Yes, the warlock lineage has been extinct since the fall of the Ming Dynasty. We can only find a way to eliminate it."

Hearing the words of these white-clothed experts, the great elder frowned.

I'm really impressed by you guys, your ideas are really useless!
Before the Great Elder spoke, someone else directly denied it.

"Although that dragon is an evil dragon, it is ultimately shaped by the destiny of the country and symbolizes destiny. Even if we have the ability to destroy it, we cannot do it. Otherwise, what will happen to our Daxia in the future? Have you ever thought about it?"

"What can we do? Should we just leave it alone?"

a time.

Arguments began at the scene.

three days later.

Rebirth door.

A large truck stopped at its door.

Zhao Liang jumped off the truck and asked people to move things into the truck.

"Hey, slow down!"

"Take it easy on me. If it gets damaged, you can afford to pay for it!"

"My aunt, aren't you professionals? Why are you so clumsy? Even though there are fixings and protection inside, you can't make it like this!"

"What about you, Mr. Ye? You are here!"

As soon as the truck appeared, Mark saw it.

But in the eyes of a rough guy like Zhao Liang, he could still find fault with other workers' meticulous handling.

This made Ye Fan really unable to stand it anymore.

He simply opened the door and came out.

"I've met Mr. Ye! I'm sorry!" Zhao Liang said stiffly and saluted, "We have selected some ancient relics of special significance for you based on your request, and I am here to introduce them to you."

As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his arms.

But before he could speak, Ye Fan waved his hand and refused.

"Hey, I said it before, I'm just an ordinary person, why do you have to be like this every time?"

As for the introduction?

You're a rough guy, you're holding a brochure and you don't know whether you can read it or not.

Besides, I need antiques but I don’t really collect them.

The purpose lies in its inheritance.

"You can just let people put those antiques inside."

"Okay, Mr. Ye!" Zhao Liang replied cautiously.

Although the other party always says that he is a junior or something like that.

But Zhao Liang knew.

Just listen to this kind of words.

Don't take it seriously.

This is a genuine, officially certified antique that has lived for hundreds of years.

If you are really confused by his appearance, you will think that he is a junior.

In case you accidentally say something disrespectful.

I don't know how to die!

After a while, several antiques were carried into the gate of death.

Zhao Liang and his party also said goodbye and left.

Ye Fan looked at several playthings that exuded a strong ancient flavor.

Eyes light up.

Here comes the inheritance!
(End of this chapter)

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