For the current Emperor, anything involving Qian'er is of utmost importance; strength determines treatment.
As long as Qian'er can be used for his benefit, even occasional assistance can save him a lot of trouble. Therefore, without Qian'er even asking, he will do everything possible to give Qian'er the green light.
The Emperor shook his head and changed his train of thought.
Ning Tianman is now hiding in the residence of his old comrade-in-arms, Du Xiuming. Having entered the military region, the Wang faction can no longer touch him.
Reportedly, this old man, regardless of whether his physical ailments are feigned or not, has lost the desire for political struggle. In just a few days, his state of mind has become completely different from before.
His choice may not be a compromise with the Wang faction, but more likely a compromise with the Emperor. This old fox, having been immersed in the political arena for decades, has already developed a keen sense of smell.
He probably guessed the Emperor's determination to remove the Ning faction, so he reluctantly chose to retire.
… …
Qian'er used the Reincarnation Banner to carefully search through Shui Latou's memories—after obtaining the information he wanted, he was the first to kill Shui Latou.
Shui Latou's expression before death was extremely wonderful, and the look in its eyes towards Qian'er was full of resentment.
If eyes could speak, then it must have been swearing very harshly, but facing Qian'er, even if it had a thousand grievances, even if it knew that it had no chance of survival, it did not dare to seek momentary verbal satisfaction.
After all, Qian'er had just taught it a lesson with his own actions: sometimes, dying is more comfortable than living. Being able to die quickly and happily was already a great gift from Qian'er to it.
Heaven knows how many torturous methods this Town King has. It's a pity he doesn't also serve as a Minister of Justice.
The Reincarnation Banner absorbed its soul, and its memories from before its death were gradually revealed.
There was really nothing interesting in its life. After all, it wasn't a favored son of heaven; the favored sons of heaven of the Shui Latou clan had already been slaughtered by Qian'er. Secondly, it didn't have any special opportunities.
It was just a very ordinary individual among this victorious race, so ordinary that it was somewhat abnormal.
"No, a part of its memory can't be viewed."
The Reincarnation Banner shook its head.
Qian'er, who was already mentally prepared, didn't show too much surprise. He can now confirm that the myriad races must have come up with something again. Only a few days have passed, and they have even managed to hide it from him.
If Bing Nan was still around and could hide it from him, that wouldn't be surprising. After all, the other party was also a demigod, although his aptitude was far worse than his own, but at least the levels were similar.
But now this group of alien races eking out an existence, to be honest, the grievances between them and the human race have not been a matter of a day or two. Qian'er can't say that he knows them like the back of his hand, but he has a basic understanding of them.
Those low-level things that were lucky enough to survive, are they able to come up with the ability to shield his vision?
Now it seems that the other party has probably obtained some opportunity, and a remarkable opportunity at that, even hiding it from the Divine Beast Myriad Transformation Demon, which is quite difficult.
Since it is impossible to find useful things from Shui Latou's memory, naturally there is no way to obtain more information.
Now, all that can be known is that they obtained that earthy yellow bead, called Dibao.
"Myriad Transformation Demon, search for the term 'Dibao' to see what exactly it is, and whether there is any related information in the world."
The Myriad Transformation Demon nodded, and a dazzling light flashed across its body. When the light dissipated, it turned into a learned Word Stock Beast.
Although the Word Stock Beast's combat power is very poor, it is quite cultured and very rare. The difficulty of owning a Word Stock Beast is no less than obtaining a demigod.
The appearance of the Word Stock Beast is a book with glasses, belonging to the Normal-type pet beast, and can be called the conceptual god of the knowledge world.
"So you can turn into this, then wouldn't you be the most cultured one in our team, counting Qian'er…"
The other pet beasts looked at the Word Stock Beast transformed by the Myriad Transformation Demon with awe.
A halo flashed on the Word Stock Beast, summoning a gust of book-turning wind. It opened its cover, and the pages turned frantically.
It seems to have a limited thickness, but when it turns, it seems to have no end at all, and even various shapes of paper flash by in its page turning.
After an unknown amount of time, it stopped turning and shook its head at Qian'er.
"Sorry, I didn't find any introduction about that bead…"
"The term 'Dibao' does appear frequently in various books, and many forbidden books also mention it, but it generally does not specifically refer to one item."
Just like Qian'er's traditional impression, among the classics found by the Word Stock Beast, there is no 'Dibao' to specifically refer to a bead, but a general term for precious items.
The clues stopped abruptly here.
There is no need to go to the palace to find the Emperor of Yan, because he can see more and more carefully than the Emperor can. He can see clearly everything the Emperor wants to hide, depending on whether he wants to check it or not.
Qian'er suddenly felt that the current situation seemed a bit interesting. For him, it had been a long time since he had this feeling.
For quite a long time, he had been doing whatever he wanted, so smoothly that it was a mess. No one could stop him from moving forward.
And now, something has jumped out of his expectations, which is also quite interesting. After all, everything is proceeding step by step smoothly, which is a bit too plain and boring.
"Dibao… What could Dibao be…"
Qian'er shook his head and dispersed the surrounding crowd. Those dark-type pet beast masters who came to the battlefield with him had more or less gained something, so everyone was beaming with joy.
They couldn't understand what Qian'er was doing here, what Dibao was. For these dark-type True Kings, it was a bit difficult to understand.
After the people sent by the officials left, Qian'er's direct troops remained on the scene, that is, the military force that had been cultivated since the Stele City.
Zhang Fengye and others surrounded Qian'er, helping Qian'er think, but unfortunately, even Qian'er had no clue, so they couldn't say anything more.
"Dibao… Could there also be a Tiancai?"
Zhang Fengye said half-jokingly.
"Who knows, Dibao is a bead, so what will Tiancai be?"
Qian'er smiled, taking it as a bored joke.
"Tiancai Dibao? That's a bit interesting…"
Qian'er turned around and led his direct troops on the way back.
This time, he did not return to Cloud City, but to New City.
