Chapter 472 Nan Sang has a magical weapon
"I did find something here." Tianbao said concisely, "Nan Sang is related to Iron Man."
Because Gan Zhenyu was there, she did not mention Wang Bai.
Although the Gan family supports Wei Li and is considered to be in the same boat with them, the degree of closeness is ultimately different.
So there is no need to reveal some secrets.
When they heard that Nan Sang was related to the Iron Man, Bai Yu, Su An, and Xiao Mai's eyes lit up. The old man even forgot about his urgent need to pee, "Really?!"
"Yeah." Tianbao nodded.
Du Lao slapped his thigh and cursed at the bottom of his voice, "Great! So Nan Sang is the hidden culprit! He hid it really well! Fortunately, we came this time, otherwise, I don't know when we would have known the truth, damn it!"
After cursing, the old man began to gloat again, "Wenren Jing has been busy for so many years, spending huge amounts of money and resources to concoct this thing, but in the end it turned out to be a wedding dress for Nan Sang. Oh my god, his cleverness really backfired!"
Only Gan Zhenyu was completely bewildered. "...What iron man? What yellow bird? Could you please help me clear this up?"
The old man slapped him on the shoulder with such force that the scholar was almost embedded in the bench. "Don't worry, I'll sleep with you in your room tonight and tell you slowly then!"
Gan Zhenyu's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to hold back the refusal that was about to come out.
Du Lao's snoring is as loud as thunder and makes people unable to sleep. Does he know it?
After returning to the inn and getting off the carriage, the old man rushed in like a fly.
A moment later, roars and curses were heard from the direction of the inn's toilet.
"Which country are you from, you bastard? Come out here! You're capable of doing something like this, don't blame me for disregarding our diplomatic ties! Come out!"
"Master Ma, what's going on? Who made you so angry?"
"What happened? I was just taking a dump in the toilet, and before I could even tie my belt, someone came in and threw me out! You bastard, I won't let him go!"
The four or five people from Dai Yue who came in later paused, then ran up to the second and third floors in one breath.
After they returned to their rooms, the old man's slow voice could be heard from the toilet. "What are you yelling about? People have three urgent needs, and the first is to help others. How can an envoy not even have this little magnanimity? I'm telling you the truth, throwing you out is polite. If I were impolite, I would have peed in your face! I'm really in a hurry!"
Bai Yu's handsome face was distorted with anger, and he covered Tianbao's ears tightly with both hands.
Su An was already rolling around on the big bunk bed, holding his stomach.
Little Wheat Ear rubbed his nose and suggested, "...next time there's a banquet, let's have the old man bring a chamber pot with him."
"……"puff!
They were not worried that the old man would be bullied over there.
Considering that other envoys kept their distance from Dai Viet and hated and feared it, the old man would not suffer any loss.
Sure enough, the noise died down soon, and the unlucky guy who was thrown out just said a few harsh words and left.
Bing'er, Su Wen, Su Wu and Xu were still wandering around the street and had not returned yet. The shop was pitch black.
Su An lit the candle on the table, and the room became brighter. The four of them gathered together to continue the topic that had not been finished in the carriage.
To prevent being eavesdropped, several people turned down the volume.
"I asked Wang Bai to investigate. Not long after, there were unusual movements in the north of the palace. The fact that Yan Changkong rushed over in such a hurry explained the problem. The answer Wang Bai brought back also confirmed my guess." Tian Bao frowned slightly while speaking.
Bai Yu frowned, "What's wrong?"
"Wang Bai acted a little strange after he came back, and his aura was much duller." This situation had never happened to Wang Bai before.
Unfortunately, Wang Bai couldn't speak, so she had no way of knowing whether Wang Bai had discovered anything else over there.
Su An and Xiao Maisui looked at each other and began to feel nervous. In their eyes, Wang Bai was no different from a family member.
So when they heard that something was wrong with Wang Bai, their worries instantly overshadowed everything else.
Bai Yu lowered his eyelids and pondered for a moment. After a moment, he raised his eyes and said, "There is one thing we missed, which is the method for Yan Changkong to bring back the Iron Man."
The other three people looked stern, and their thoughts suddenly became clear.
"That's right. The Iron Man was created by Chu Tianxing. Wen Renjing spent so much time and energy on it. His method of controlling the Iron Man was simply to use a whistle to drive the brain worm in the Iron Man!" Su An clapped his hands and said in a deep voice, "But Yan Changkong's method is even better! When we tracked him down, we didn't hear any suspicious whistles. He took the Iron Man away quietly! And he was able to transport the Iron Man out of the country even under the full martial law in Xiling!"
Xiao Mi Sui continued, "Perhaps this is the reason why Wang Bai is acting so strangely! Wang Bai discovered Yan Changkong's method of controlling the Iron Man! And this method may be related to him!"
Tian Bao pursed her lips, her eyes dark. "He was able to evade Xiling's search and escape easily. If it was Wang Bai who did it, it would be entirely possible because Wang Bai can escape underground. Transporting it underground, even Xiling's all-powerful hands and eyes wouldn't be able to figure it out or stop it... In other words, Yan Changkong might have used the same method."
The other three said in unison, "He has someone with the same abilities as Wang Bai!"
After these words, the room fell silent.
The four young men looked at each other in silence for a long time.
After this analysis, there is no need to explain what follows, as everyone can guess it.
Wang Bai is a magical weapon.
As for the legend brought out by the map of magical weapons, it is rumored that there are 50,000 magical weapons buried somewhere.
Even Uncle Changdong, as a member of the Mo family, personally admitted that the number was as many as five thousand.
In other words, Yan Changkong not only stole Wen Renjing's Iron Man, but he also had an even more powerful magic weapon in his hand!
A true magic weapon!
Su An fell onto the bunk bed, looked at the wooden planks above and murmured, "If this is true, things are going to get serious."
Xiao Mi's eyes were hazy. "For so many years, each nation has held onto a fragment of the divine weapon map, clinging to the beautiful dream that the divine weapon would never be revealed. Little did they know that the divine weapon has already fallen into Nan Sang's hands... Now the rift between the nations has begun to form. As soon as the time comes, Nan Sang will officially send troops to fight for the Central Plains."
Tianbao didn't say anything, his brows began to frown again, his eyes were deep and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a moment, someone suddenly flicked her eyebrows. She looked up and met a pair of deep and smiling eyes, beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"You are just worrying about nothing, aren't you? Nan Sang may really possess a magic weapon, but it may not be as serious as we think. Otherwise, how could Nan Sang have been silent for so many years? Since it has a magic weapon, it doesn't need to be afraid at all. Unless Nan Sang is still not sure of victory. Think about it again, why do you worry about not being able to win when you have a magic weapon in your hand?" He laughed.
Tianbao, "He doesn't have all the magic weapons, or maybe Nan Sang can't perfectly control the magic weapons for his own use. For example, Wang Bai, when fighting now, he still can't distinguish between friend and foe."
Wang Bai cultivated a trace of consciousness in her space, but if she took action under such circumstances, she would still accidentally hurt her allies.
What about other magical weapons?
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