Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 92: Prisoner

This alchemist claimed to be a disciple of the volcano, and his name was Prisoner Rong. Thinking about it too, there is really no one in the alchemist class who can equal Wu Mian's identity. Since he couldn't sit on an equal footing, Guangren simply took a slanted sword, and he was defeated to the end, and he sent one of his disciples and grandsons to speak for him.

After respectfully bowing to Wu Mian, Prison Rong took out a bamboo slip from his bosom and handed it to Wu Mian with both hands. With a smile, he said, "When I went out, Master Dafang specially told the disciple that it was a misunderstanding before the disciple turned it over. I was also afraid that the disciple would be clumsy, and the old man would have some misunderstanding..."

Before Qiu Rong could finish speaking, Wu Mian frowned and glanced at him, interrupting the little alchemist who could no longer tell his seniority: "Guangren said I was careful, didn't I?"

"Don't mean it..." When he spoke, the little alchemist Prison Rong had already knelt in front of Wu Mian and the others, wiped his cold sweat, and continued: "The great alchemist is afraid of causing such a misunderstanding, so he Write this bamboo slip by hand. You will understand after reading it."

After taking a look at the little alchemist, Wu Mian slowly opened the bamboo slip and read it from beginning to end. After reading it, he sneered, and then handed the bamboo slip to Gui Bugui, who was standing beside him, and said, "It's very polite, but in the end, there is only one meaning, come and ask me for something."

Guangren first congratulated Wu Mian on the bamboo slips and congratulated Wu Mian, who was called the first Dafang Shiyan, and then explained the previous misunderstanding. The reason why Wu Mian was invited to return home was to let him return to the orthodoxy of the alchemist. Then he vaguely called on the names of Guangxiao and Guangyi, indicating that all these misunderstandings were due to listening to other people's slander. It wasn't until the last time that Guangren came to the point - the former teacher Xu Fu gave Wu Mian a bronze sword by mistake. This bronze sword was not a magic weapon, and it had no effect in Wu Mian's hands. If the bronze sword is in Wu Mian's hands, ask him to return it.

"If it's all fake and polite, there's no benefit at all." After reading the contents of the bamboo slip, Gui Bugui put the bamboo slip on the table beside him. Then he looked at Prison Rong and said, "Is there anything else your Dafang Master wants to explain? He didn't say if the sword is in Wu Mian's hand, what are you going to exchange for it? Guangren didn't want one. You don’t need to spend any money, you just want to leave as soon as you touch your lips?”

After looking at the old guy up and down, Prison Rong said with a smile: "The time for this disciple to become an alchemist is still very short. May I ask if the old gentleman's name is a taboo?"

Seeing that the little alchemist recognized him, the old man grinned, and then said, "If you had been born a hundred years earlier and your fortunes were better, you would probably be able to profit from the old man's side. But now that I can meet the old man, It can be regarded as a little baby, your blessing is not shallow. Tell me, what kind of legends of my old man are there among the alchemists now?"

Little alchemist Prison Rong bowed his head and hesitated for a moment, then stood up silently. When they approached Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, they reached out and picked up the bamboo slip on the table under the watchful eyes of the two of them. Then, in front of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, he used the method of controlling fire to instantly burn the bamboo slips clean.

"In the end, it's a disciple of the volcano. This fire is very domineering." Wu Mian looked at the timid prisoner in front of him, smiled strangely, and then continued: "Then this is also Guangren's. What do you mean? You came here to deliver the letter, so that after we read the letter, you burned it with your own hands?"

Hearing the coolness in the words, the little alchemist Prison Rong knelt again in front of Wu Mian. After peeking at the return, he said timidly: "Before leaving, Master Dafang once instructed him. This letter can only be read by your old man. If someone else has read it, especially Return to the old gentleman..."

In the last sentence, Prison Rong's voice became extremely low, but after looking at Gui Bugui, whose face was already a little ugly, he gritted his teeth and said the following words: "When Mr. Gui Bugui is present, don't care about this letter. Whether he has seen the bamboo slips or not, the disciples will burn them. This is something Master Dafang explained personally, and the disciples dare not refuse to obey."

When talking about this, Prison Rong paused for a while, and after taking a peek at Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, he continued: "Master Dafang also instructed that if Mr. Gui Bugui sees the contents of the bamboo slips If so, please ask the old gentleman to state the conditions for exchanging bronze swords. As long as it is not too much, Master Dafang will try his best to arrange it.”

"On the topic now" Gui Bugui and Wu Mian looked at each other, then said to the prisoner Rong who was kneeling on the ground: "Go back and tell your Dafang Master, the sword of justice is right there... Wu Mian's hand. This sword was handed over to him by Xu Fu as private property. This sword is of no use to us. If Xiao Guangren wants to go back... I remember that he had a piece that Xu Fu personally refined. Here comes the Horcrux...and the thirty-three rows of stone talismans created by Xun Keng...By the way, he should also have a Tianzhu bead in his hand, right? I remember it was given to him by that old man Xu Fu... The keel - at the beginning I've seen a whole keel in Xu Fu, and this is not bad..."

"Wait a minute!" Before Kuaishou could finish speaking, Prison Rong, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and interrupted Kuaishou's words with courage. Just under the old guy's somewhat surprised eyes, the little alchemist said with a smile: "Please give me a set of bamboo slips and pen and ink, my disciple is stupid, I really can't remember what you said..."

After I had managed to fill the entire bamboo slip, I was reluctant to keep my mouth shut. After taking a sip of the honey water brought by the brothers back home, his eyes rolled around, and then he continued: "By the way, does Master Fang of your family know about something else? Your uncle named Guangxiao I have already turned out to be an alchemist, and now I have almost raised the banner and set up my own door.”

"The disciple's seniority is too low, and I haven't heard of such a thing. However, after the disciple returns, he must report the truth to Master Dafang. Such a major event must be decided by the elders in the sect." Although this is true, Prison Rong There was not much surprise in his expression and tone. It seems that what he said is also somewhat inaccurate.

After watching the prisoner Rong pack up the books, he gave a big gift to the two of them, and then he was dismissed. After seeing this person's back disappear completely, Wu Miancai said to Gui Bugui: "I thought you would throw that hot potato out quickly, but I didn't expect you to be so courageous, knowing that the decision to rule has been ruined, just rely on it. You dare to ask for such a sky-high price for a fake.”

Gui Wugui smiled, and then said, "You think Guangren's little baby is so easy to fool? If I don't want to let Prison Rong take away the government directly, even if it is true, he will think it is. Fake. The harder I ask for something, the more he will think it's the real thing, and it's all fake anyway. What's wrong with raking grass and hitting rabbits?"

When Gui Bugui was talking, Yan Aihou came over with Xiao Ren San. After hearing about what happened just now, Yan Aihou suddenly smiled strangely, then looked at the return and said, "You're doing pretty well, little guy, but how can you be sure that the prisoner Rong just now must be Volcano's apprentice? Guangren's disciple and grandson? Just the few words he told you?"

When he said this, he was stunned for a moment. He blinked his eyes, took a breath and looked at the first Dafang Master and said, "Listen to what the old man said, do you already know what we don't mean? What do you know? For example, what did you see under the mountain with magic?"

"It's not a big deal." Yan Aihou directly acknowledged whether he would return or not. After he smiled, he continued: "It was two people who died at the foot of the mountain, and one of them claimed to be named Prisoner Rong. The other one is his companion. By the way, you also recognize the one who committed the murder. It was the one named Deyuan who came in with Guangren and the others a few days ago. He seems to be Guangxiao's disciple, right? And then a person who came with Deyuan I took this book and slipped up the mountain, it was just this 'prisoner ban'..."