Suddenly, Lin Mengya remembered that Du Canjun had another identity - supervisor!
She remembered that Du Canjun said at that time that the person he was supervising was the Shaoxuan Army.
But for so many years, he has allowed those people from the Shaoxuan Army to ride on his head and dominate him, and he was even once forced into a desperate situation.
She will always remember the pain and guilt deep in Du Canjun's eyes when he mentioned those brothers who died or were disabled due to the civil strife in Shaoxuan's army.
So she couldn't understand it.
Assuming that Du Shenjun serves as a "supervisor", doesn't he have a way to punish the scum in Shaoxuan's army?
But if not, then wouldn’t this “supervisor” become just a decoration?
For a moment, Lin Mengya fell into deep confusion.
However, Du Canjun seemed to have seen through her thoughts and couldn't help but pretend to cough twice, "Ahem, it's not what you think. It's not that I don't have methods to punish these people, it's just-"
He was still a little ashamed when he mentioned this matter.
His lowered eyes reflected the guilt and self-blame, and his tone became extremely depressed, "It's because I'm incompetent. Until now, I still haven't been able to get the thing."
"If it's convenient, may I ask what it is?"
Lin Mengya didn't even know that her eyes suddenly shone brightly.
Looking for something, right?
Then she is so good!
And according to her experience, every time she helps others find something, she can take the opportunity to get something good.
So why not go short, right?
Just like coming to the temple this time.
Everyone else was filled with anger, but she was the only one who gained a lot.
It was the mark left on her by the Beast God Stone that bothered her.
But it doesn't matter, she will definitely be able to figure out a way to crack it after she goes out.
She didn't want to be worshiped by wild cats, wild dogs, and rats as soon as she stepped out.
Just thinking about that scene made her want to walk onto the pyre.
It’s so scary!
Seeing her like this, Du Canjun couldn't hold back his words for a moment, "You kid, what's going on? I can tell you, only our supervisors can use that thing, you"
In fact, what he said next was, "If you are interested, you might as well be my successor."
Yes, he wanted to test the other party.
After all, he is no longer young, and I don’t know if there is any problem within the supervisor. It has been so many years, and he has not been sent a successor.
Of course, this happens from time to time.
Perhaps after his death, a new supervisor will be assigned. But then the other party will have to re-understand the distribution of forces here, gain the trust and support of all parties, and then step by step can get to the internal core of the power struggle.
This process is too slow and requires a lot of effort and time.
He had a premonition that civil strife among the ancient tribe was imminent, and there was not much time left for him.
It's a pity that Lin Mengya only wants to cause trouble and has no desire to fight for power.
"Don't get me wrong, brother-in-law, I swear that I really just want to help you find something together. If I have the slightest desire to covet you, then you will let me be pierced by a thousand arrows and cut to pieces with a thousand knives."
"Shut up! You're quite a grown man. Don't you know that some words are taboo in the military camp?"
Du Canjun glared at the little guy angrily.
They are really enemies, and they are definitely here to torture his little enemy!
She has said so, if she thinks about passing on the mantle to her again, wouldn't she be harboring harmful intentions?
What else can a thousand arrows pierce through the heart, bah bah bah!
"Who knows that swords and swords are ruthless on the battlefield? Hurry up and spit on me, otherwise I will let Bai Jing and the others hold you down and beat you with military sticks!"
Lin Mengya took a few sips of her words and then looked at Du Canjun with a smile.
"Good brother-in-law, just tell me where the thing you are looking for is? What is it? If I can help, wouldn't you be able to punish these scum of the Shaoxuan Army a day earlier?"
"What are the sanctions? I don't know if they are still useful after so many years." Du Canjun said a little lonely.
Then, he told Lin Mengya that it was a sword.
He would only tell her that this sword was used by supervisors throughout the ages to punish traitors.
As for the rest, this guy refused to reveal even a single extra word.
Lin Mengya didn't want to get to the bottom of it, she just grabbed the core of the incident and asked, "Then where is this sword?"
Unexpectedly, Du Canjun spread his hands and shook his head, "To be honest, I don't know either."
"No, I don't know?!"
She widened her eyes and looked at Du Canjun in disbelief.
It's over, it's over, why does she feel like she has to pay for this deal!
"I really didn't know that when I was sent here, the previous supervisor had been missing for many years."
Therefore, he sincerely does not want his successor to suffer the hardships he has endured.
But, alas, it’s really fate that plays tricks on people!
"The sword also disappeared with the supervisor. I have been actively inquiring about it since I came here.
According to the news, we only found out that the senior who was suspected to be the supervisor last appeared in the ancient altar temple."
This is the real reason why he came here regardless of everything.
The lives of those civilians were indeed valuable, but if he really just wanted to save people, there were other ways instead of putting himself in danger.
But retrieving the sword has become his long-cherished wish.
It may even be the only hope for the ancient tribe to make a comeback.
However, they had been searching outside for so long and searched countless places inside, but there was no trace of the sword at all.
It seems that it shouldn't be here.
Lin Mengya ran through it quickly in her mind and snapped her fingers, "I think as long as there are clues, it won't be difficult to find. If the supervisor at that time was killed later, or there were other factors, then
I guess he may have hidden that sword somewhere."
But there is another doubt here.
According to Du Canjun, this sword should be used to punish the subjects of supervision.
Exclude the kind where the opponent's martial arts is so strong that he can defeat one against a hundred, against a thousand, or against ten thousand.
Another possibility is that this sword is famous.
At least it can suppress those people.
So, how did the original supervisor disappear or even die?
In short, Lin Mengya always feels that there is a pit here.
But she didn't take the initiative to jump.
She is only responsible for helping him find the sword.
"Hidden?" Du Canjun looked at her doubtfully.
"That's right! Think about it, if his disappearance was caused by the Shaoxuan Army, then he would definitely have used this sword to defend himself."
"If it weren't for the Shaoxuan Army, such an important thing could be left to his successor in the future, then he must have tried to hide it, and maybe he would have asked his successor to avenge him or something."
Du Canjun nodded, "That makes sense, keep talking."
"But we don't know the situation at the time. Assuming that the sword ended up in someone else's hands, then according to what you said, except for the supervisor, they couldn't use the sword. Then they only have two options."
"First, pry open the supervisor's mouth and ask him to explain how to use it."
"Second, destroy the sword. After all, this sword hangs over Shaoxuan's army. Once it is destroyed, the supervisor will completely lose its role, right?"
When Du Canjun heard this, he shook his head violently, "Impossible! This sword cannot be destroyed, and if someone inherits this sword, I will definitely feel it."
"Then this sword was either hidden by someone, or the original supervisor Those who hid it.”
A light flashed in her eyes.
Preferably the former!
She prayed secretly in her heart.
If it was really hidden by someone, then the profit she could make would be much richer!
Generally speaking, this kind of seemingly extraordinary thing will definitely be collected by those big families.
Hey hey hey!
When she thought of the fat treasure troves of those big families, she felt so anxious!
I couldn't help but jump with joy.
Emma, this deal is a profit!
Du Canjun actually thought about this possibility.
It's just that he doesn't have Lin Mengya's idea of simple and crude subtraction.
Lin Mengya, on the other hand, feels that when looking for an answer to a question, the first choice must be the one with the greatest possibility.
Of course, you may make mistakes in the end.
But at least one wrong answer will be eliminated every time, so isn't it one step closer to the correct answer?
"What you said is indeed very reasonable. Then I will leave this matter to you?"
Du Canjun always felt that his cheap brother-in-law was quite reliable when he was serious.
Lin Mengya patted her chest and said, "I'll take care of it, but after it's done, you can't let me work in vain, right?"
Du Shenjun knew it!
"Humph! When you want to get close to me, you call me brother-in-law, but when you want money, you call me Mr. Junjun?"
Lin Mengya said very confidently, "Talk about money hurts feelings, so when we talk about love, I usually don't recognize my relatives."
"You! It's all nonsense!"
Du Canjun pointed at her little head and almost laughed out of breath.
"Okay, I got it. It's really a small money string that got into the money's eyes. Don't worry, your share is inevitable."
"Dele! Thank you Du Canjun, welcome to cooperate next time!"
Lin Mengya bent her eyes and secretly patted the small purse on her waist.
My dear daughter, my mother has made you another sum of money for milk powder!
Tomorrow she will find eight wet nurses to take care of her girl.
Just sort them according to "sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty", and the remaining three will do maneuvers, trying to make her girl win at the starting line!
Little Fubao, who is trying hard to hold on to her little feet, has a good idea, but don’t think about it anymore.
In this exploratory conversation, both parties received relatively satisfactory answers.
Du Canjun, who was feeling complacent and felt that he had caught free coolies this time, did not know that Lin Mengya came here because of his status as a supervisor.
