The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Chapter 211 A smooth life ([-])

No, you can't think so much.

Jingzhe patted her cheek gently.

You must keep in mind that this is just an illusion, and everything you pursue here is just a mirror, not to mention that what I do is not perfect, so I can’t sink because of a little vanity!

The blond Qilin slowly shook his head, and his stiff neck made a creaking sound - this is an occupational disease caused by long-term office work. Even if Jingzhe is the best Celestial Master in the thunder magic system, he still cannot change the fact that his body is mortal. .

The human body will be damaged, overworked, aging, and forgotten. Five complete years have passed, and Jingzhe's memory before falling into the illusion is vague.

Touching the dull pain in his neck, Lin Qingyan's face did not look good after all.

If it were based on her memory, there shouldn't be such a fresh feeling of pain. Years of being a spy did bring her a lot of pain, such as the pain in her hand bones every rainy and cloudy day, and the weakness of her internal organs caused by years of action. ,

Another example is the repeated use of overly powerful lightning techniques, which caused repeated damage to the meridians of the hand - but these are sharp and sharp pains, which cannot be said to have nothing to do with the occupational diseases that people who sit in offices for long periods of time currently have. Not even a little bit.

Did I really stay trapped in a fantasy world for five years?

This thought comes to my mind from time to time. Every late at night, looking at the official rank uniform that can only be worn by senior officials in Yutai, looking at myself who is completely different from the real growth path, I always feel like I am in a trance from another life. Firmly, bit by bit, occupy the most profound position with incomparable firmness.

no!Can't think anymore!

Jingzhe once again interrupted the endless questioning in his heart. He gritted his teeth and straightened up to look at the newly submitted documents. He mustered up his energy to deal with the affairs. He drew out continuous words on the good paper with his sharp pen tip. However, Qilin's heart seemed to be burning with fire, burning his heart. Damage to the liver.

Something was wrong, but she couldn't find what was wrong. All the people she had seen and the things she knew were reasonable. Every change had a deeper driving force. Except for Kazdel who had not changed for some reason, Terra There is no flaw in everything that happens on the mainland.

Or even...does the First Kazdaele Empire really exist?

Jingzhe always thinks like this when she is confused occasionally.

"Chief Commander! Your Majesty has issued an order to announce your presence in the palace!"

The anxious Yulu Division secret agent shouted loudly, his face full of pride and joy. He knew that with his foresight in advising various places to stock up on food early, this boss who was promoted at a rocket speed would definitely be promoted in the Yan Kingdom. If Tang is so successful, those of them who follow the big boss will inevitably rise to heaven.

"Oh, oh...Okay, let me tidy up my clothes and play with you."

Jingzhe blankly accepted the metaphorical order that matched her achievements, arranged her clothes with a complex expression, and followed her subordinates to the main hall. Her colleagues on the rain terrace around her were all in high spirits. Even the person who always advised her not to do so in real life The bosses who were in danger looked at her with some relief in this illusion and said goodbye with their eyes.

Walking into the hall, all kinds of looks with different meanings can be seen everywhere, some are surprised, some are hostile, some are happy, and some are unabashedly optimistic. In the hall filled with countless human spirits, Jingzhe saw his father in the crowd at a glance. Old Qilin saw him for the first time. He is old, and his temples are stained with some invisible frost, but his eyes are hot, which are the relieved eyes of a father facing his daughter's achievements.

Qilin was speechless for a moment. In reality, she always seemed to play the role of disappointing him. Because she was unwilling to succumb to the unspoken rules that could be seen everywhere in the Yan Kingdom and was blind to too many things, she attracted many enemies for her father. , every time Jingzhe conflicts with others, Lao Qilin has to be anxious for a while, but she doesn't want to see a different side of the man in the illusion.

Fantasy, reality...

She was in a daze for a moment, but soon became terrified!

because……

Jingzhe stiffened his body and walked towards the throne step by step. However, the person sitting high on the throne looking down at all living beings was not the Yanhuang in Jingzhe's memory, but another one whom Qilin was extremely familiar with but could not figure out who it was. King!

What is he...

As he walked in, Emperor Yan on the throne felt more and more oppressive to Jingzhe. He just sat upright on the throne, but he gave Jingzhe the illusion that he was blocking out the sky and the sun!

Rather than being said to be the dragon clan of Yan Kingdom, it is better to say that it is a giant dragon so huge that it can cover the entire sky. Its lurking scale claws are entrenched on the tiny throne. This golden seat, which symbolizes the greatest status among mortals, is carved with extremely magnificent figures. The pattern and every inch of the hollow symbolizes Yanguo's achievements in defeating natural disasters and enemies along the way. It should be the treasure of the entire Yanguo, but compared with the person sitting on the throne now, the radiant throne looks more like It is a shadow that can be seen everywhere and cannot bear the presence of the king at all.

"Lin Qingyan?"

As if aware of Jingzhe's arrival, the strange yet familiar Yanhuang lowered his gaze and lazily asked her name.

boom--!

Just looking at him made Jingzhe's whole body tense, sweating on his back, and his scalp covered by the fluffy blond hair that he had specially taken care of for the interview was sweating heavily.

She didn't even dare to look up at the emperor's face. She just remembered a pair of blazing golden exploding dragon eyes and lowered her head firmly, not daring to look up.

This, what exactly is this...? !

Jingzhe knelt down almost instinctively, her whole body trembling slightly because of the fear of meeting the Emperor Yan. In reality, she was clearly supporting the young officials who did not kneel before the emperor. She believed that all people are created equal, so why should she kneel down and be insulted?

But when facing the Emperor Yan in the fantasy, she felt that everything she had ever thought was so naive. Is it possible for an ant to try to be on an equal footing with humans?

The pressure that Emperor Yan put on her was ten times and a hundred times greater than that of humans and ants!

This is no longer a gap in status, but a gap in strength, wisdom, life and even personality!

The Flame Emperor was still entrenched on the throne, and just by casting his gaze downward, Jingzhe was almost overwhelmed by the huge pressure.

Fortunately, Yanhuang seemed to have been accustomed to such treatment, and he ignored human beings' fear of him, and calmly asked Jingzhe:

"Having a premonition that a natural disaster is coming, you submitted a memorial in advance in the hope of collecting food supplies from various places - is this all your credit?"

It was obviously an extremely calm question, but when it reached Jingzhe's ears, it was like thunder rang heavily in her ears!

Qilin's lips trembled, and he could hardly bear to speak all the words

Say your thoughts out loud:

"I didn't have a premonition, but I thought that a natural disaster was coming. I was born in the Leifa Department. I have studied the climate change of the Yan Kingdom in the past century and the grain production in recent years, and made curves. Through the spy mission, I facilitated on-site analysis and found many signs, so I I will submit a report to you in advance, hoping to store food and survive the disaster."

"In addition, I have also investigated the direction of grain. It seems that there are many omissions. Many of the original grain storage amounts in warehouses are slightly subtle. I believe that the new algorithm should be improved and the grain reports from various places should be reorganized..."

"Okay, that's a good idea."

Yan Huang opened his mouth and said, but the cold majesty suppressed Jingzhe and made him unable to speak for an instant.

The giant dragon looked around the hall coldly, and the officials were silent. All the high-ranking officials in the Yan Kingdom temple, no matter their origins or their conduct, were trembling under the Yan Emperor's cruel and powerful gaze, as if they were waiting for the judgment from the sky.

"It is the responsibility of the Ministry of Household Affairs to count grain production and reserve grain. All levels of the Ministry of Household Affairs will be demoted to one level. Local ministries will be re-inventoryed by Yutai. If the data is wrong, we will get to the bottom of it. No matter the time, even if some people have been there for ten years, You must get out and pay for the wrong things you did 20 years ago!"

"Those who are dead will be dug up and their corpses whipped. Those who are alive will be exiled thousands of miles away based on their guilt. Those who are guilty of the most serious crimes will be cut in half and one of them will be chosen. The Jin Yiwei and the Secret Agents Department will be reorganized. Outside the rain terrace, they will strictly inspect all places and monitor each other, but it is not right. , cut first and then play.”

A few simple words set off huge waves in Jingzhe's heart, and she knew that the Yan Kingdom was about to be in turmoil.

Chapter 212 A smooth life ([-])

Unfortunately, the judgment based on the experience gained from my father was wrong again.

There is no turmoil in the Yan Kingdom.

In other words, all the turmoil immediately calmed down in the bloody conflict.

There was no chaos in the Yan Kingdom as Jingzhe thought, no assassination that defied fate as Jingzhe guessed, no conflict of interest that Jingzhe thought about, and no obstruction from the ministers as she imagined - under the gaze of Emperor Yan who was always aloof, seeming to watch everyone and intimidate everyone, under the eyes of Yanhuang, I don’t know whether it was established early and just waiting for an opportunity to be brought out by Emperor Yan to become a formal department, or whether it was really moved by Jingzhe’s proposal and established under the supervision of the Jin Yiwei and the Secret Service Department. Emperor Yan’s orders were expressed with unimaginable determination. Execute to every inch of the land.

Perhaps it was only Jing Zhe who was stunned for a moment, but Yan Guo ended this earth-shattering change silently. The Tianshi Mansion spent a month summarizing the rules of food advancement. It first tried to implement it in certain planning areas, and then made corrections after observing the effects. The loopholes were filled and implemented again. It took nearly three years to slowly advance to various places. In the follow-up investigation of the Secret Agent Department, if there was anything wrong, the Tianshi Mansion would have to redesign the calculation formula.

No one dared to disobey that aloof Majesty. Even though Jingzhe thought this place was an illusion, she still didn't dare to look directly at Yanhuang's face. She could only remember his inexplicably familiar blazing golden dragon eyes and light, watery dragon tail. The tip has a water-like fluidity, as if...as if...can't think clearly.

The office is different, but the furnishings are as simple as five years ago. Jingzhe, who is already older than herself in the real world, has finally finished handling the increasingly heavy official duties. She lies back on the chair to take a rest and brainstorms as usual. , and unconsciously thought of the inexplicable familiar feeling when he met Emperor Yan five years ago.

In her mind, she kept constructing images of characters she had seen in the past, some real and some illusory, and constantly compared their tail features with those of Emperor Yan - she had met Empress Yan that year, even though there were other people in Zhien Tu Repay With the support of his father, he was promoted step by step, but Jingzhe's responsibilities became more and more specific execution rather than the person in charge. On the contrary, he had less and less chance to meet Yanhuang. So as time relaxed the pressure little by little, he guessed what Yanhuang and Yanhuang were related to. Who is similar to someone he has met has become Jingzhe’s favorite little game to play when relaxing.

The time she has spent in the environment has exceeded her growth in the real world. Compared with the reality where she has achieved nothing and has many constraints, in the fantasy world she received the support of Emperor Yan, and was able to expand her power and transform the law enforcement department step by step according to her own ideas. Even if absolute justice cannot be achieved, relative fairness must appear in the land of Yan Kingdom.

This is impossible for Jing Zhe in reality - even if she is investigating an old unsolved case and the victim has fled to another country to survive, Jing Zhe, as a secret agent of Yutai Terrace, will be personally interviewed by her boss and asked not to pursue the case further. , and the reason is simply "When the rain terrace and the judicial office make a judgment, it is no longer important if you really think about it. Stop checking and go check other more important things."

Qilin refused, fought, persisted, and objected. However, she argued hard and was directly assigned to the Yuri investigation team. She traveled thousands of miles from the center of Yanguo to Longmen to investigate a man who seemed to have cheated the revenue and expenditure of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Zhong Yanguo's annual income actually set off a carnival, and he was a wealthy film businessman who took advantage of Yanguo's six-part financial hole for nearly 50 years.

Isn't this important?Of course it’s important!

But what about the case that Jingzhe wants to re-investigate?

Of course it was re-sealed.

But does she need to be like this in the fantasy world?

Not required.

"Boss, the files have been retrieved. There are indeed problems with the case. Some big shots deliberately suppressed the trial and forced the judicial office to draw conclusions and hastily close the case."

The subordinate who had been checking in the Archives Department for almost two months finally came back. His face was haggard and tired from staying up late for a long time, but his eyes seemed to be shining:

"We can investigate!"

"Very good. Natural disasters have occurred frequently in the Yan Kingdom recently, and the north has fallen into decisive battle mode. The construction of Yumen is about to be completed. We have to carry out a major battle to draw up the world. My task is to review it in advance before His Majesty arrives in person. I can't catch up for the time being. In this case, I see that you have stayed in your position for a long time, do you want to change?"

Jingzhe smiled, looked at the young man with encouragement, and said, "The reality is that the boss on the rain terrace is fooling the young spy, making the young man's green cheeks slightly red with excitement:"

"Okay! Thank you sir! I will definitely complete the mission!"

He handed the copy of the information to Jingzhe, resigned and left briskly, planning to go to the archives room to make another copy to start a follow-up investigation.

Jingzhe was left alone in the huge office, and his face gradually became cold.

Qilin lowered his head and looked at the neat files in front of him, and suddenly let out a low laugh, self-deprecating and joking.

If she had seen this information before entering the fantasy world, she would have been ecstatic, and even left Yan country temporarily to investigate the case orphan who had left the country. No matter the hardships, no matter the wind and rain, even that person It doesn't matter whether the orphan has any resistance to a high-ranking official of the Yan Kingdom. The facts must be investigated to the bottom of the matter.

But now that she was in a high position, she could make countless Yan Kingdom elites think about an ancient case with just one sentence. Jingzhe knew that with just her casual request, that young man would definitely entangle a team. , investigate with the level of caution of a formal command.

How ironic that a small willfulness of power can lead to such disparate results.

Chapter 213 A smooth life ([-])

Time is like someone pressing the fast forward button. In just one moment, another long decade has passed. Only the few white hairs accidentally discovered when looking in the mirror can make Jingzhe realize that time is moving slowly and steadily. time spent, and she was already in her 40s, almost fifty.

The Yumen War was over, but she knew very little - Yanhuang rejected her application and left the Rain Terrace Secret Service Director outside the northern war, responsible for strictly checking the atmosphere and preventing some people from being betrayed by Yanhuang. The evils of decay which had been decreed to be removed returned with a vengeance.

But this does not mean that Jingzhe is not aware of the seriousness of the disaster in the northern border. In reality, among the senior leaders of the Yan Kingdom, even if their superiors do not say it directly, they will unconsciously hint in their language how difficult and fierce the war in the northern border is. How many heavenly masters died in it, and how many supplies were lost in the struggle.

Even the combat personnel participating in the war in the north must be tightly controlled and are not allowed to leave or take unauthorized actions. Everything must be reported in advance, otherwise they will be imprisoned for a long time and observed for signs of instability. When the time reaches twice, what awaits them is direct execution.

But in the illusion, the war in the north is extremely relaxed. The grandeur of Emperor Yan as if he were in another stage of life is by no means an illusion. The prime ministers that Si Suitai must guard against in reality are extremely well-behaved in the illusion. Whether it is the eccentric Nian or Shen Mian. The order, or the other prime ministers who don't know where they are. In reality, the giant beasts who are so proud that even the direct threat of Si Suitai only makes them afraid and hesitant, all obey the orders of Emperor Yan and participate in the event with an unprecedented positive attitude. Go to the war in the north.

However, even though the prime ministers contributed their ideas and efforts under the threat of the unfamiliar but powerful Yanhuang, the Yanguo's battle against the northern border still failed to achieve good results - they did successfully suppress the monsters in the northern border, and even fought with enemies from other countries. The warriors gathered together and counterattacked the northern border. Under the threat of various increasingly weird evil monsters, they gradually penetrated into the hinterland and finally blew up the evil demon's nest, completing the battle. However, just when Jingzhe received this news, all those familiar with the matter were ecstatic. The day after the intoxicating news, the shocking, scary and incomprehensible bad news came:

The evil spirit has risen again!

Their life forms have evolved again, becoming more and more powerful and difficult to deal with. The damage caused by the Origin Stone spells has become lower and lower over time. According to the Celestial Master who sent the letter, the newly born evil demons will become more and more powerful every day. The speed of evolution is comparable to the effect of the first ten years!

However, what is even more frightening is that as the fighting time continues to extend, the entire Northern Territory seems to be getting weirder and weirder under the stimulation of the war. It begins to consciously absorb the vitality of all living things in this land, whether demons or humans. This kind of The absorption is extremely terrifying. Often the injured who were still alive and kicking yesterday will die in the darkness overnight. And the evil monsters who were still fighting with the Yanguo Legion in Yumen yesterday will also lose their lives after one night. What is left behind is worthless and useless. The extremely corrosive and vicious mire destroyed the entire Yumen defenses.

Those who attack again on the second day will be second-generation monsters that are stronger, more deadly, and more durable than those on the first day. The endless battle destroyed everyone's confidence in just three days, whether it was Yanguo or Usa. Si, no matter Casimir or Letania, everyone has the intention to retreat.

People had to fight and retreat, trying to leave the core of the North, which had become an endless meat grinder, but the most devastating thing happened:

The evil pollution spread with their actions!

Except for beings like Sui Xiang and Emperor Yan who have extraordinary life levels, all lives, whether it is the old Celestial Master who uses the source stone to extend his life by secret means and continues to fight, or the heroic and powerful Casimir who can drive away darkness with light. Knights, or the extraordinary wizards and wizards of Leitania, are all secretly and silently contaminated by the North.

Yes, the North!

It's the North, not the Evil One!

As the number of deaths increases, and as more and more life force is absorbed, this northern territory, which was originally just a randomly selected nest of evil spirits and essentially just inorganic matter, is heartbeating and breathing. It, no, it is coming to life. !

He gradually began to have pulsating emotions, began to breed a vortex of malice, the air began to linger with endless deflection of darkness, and the sunlight was entangled with everlasting viciousness!

Everyone who participated in the Great War was contaminated. Even Emperor Yan and Sui Xiang discovered in a thrilling and desperate attempt that everyone had been infected by the North and became a breeding ground for him to spread the evil epidemic. In the end, The Yan Emperor and the Sui Xiangs divided themselves and at the cost of destroying nearly half of themselves, they escaped from the northern border and fled back to the Yan Kingdom in embarrassment.

Since then, the demand for powerful warriors in the various countries of Terra has become particularly strong. The Yan Kingdom's military recruitment has become more and more stringent, and the battle in the north has become a hopeless and entangled continuous bloodshed.

Jingzhe had to serve as the official in charge to promote the implementation of Yanguo's military service.

After Yanhuang returned, his temper became even more violent and upright. He realized that Yanguo was bordering the northern border and must fight the evil to the end. In order to obtain a steady stream of voluntary troops, he used an unprecedented tough attitude to fight Jingzhe with everyone. Different proposals were pursued.

The rule of law must be fair, and the people must be safe. Only when the people of Yan country become happy, let them realize that their current life is not easy, and make them think that if they do not stand up, all happiness will be destroyed, can they voluntarily join this meat-mincing war and fight for Relatives, lovers and even descendants risk their lives - the psychological flaws left by forced conscription, and in the increasingly activated North, it is equivalent to directly providing internal support for evil spirits.

However, as he bid farewell to one group after another of soldiers and walked onto the northern battlefield, Jingzhe was also confused at times:

The Northern Territory is destined to be an unending war. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the soldiers entering it now are not so much warriors fighting evil spirits as they are sacrifices to prevent the expansion of the Northern Territory. The heavenly masters are fighting for their lives. People were fighting for their lives, everyone involved in the battle in the north was fighting for their lives, and she became the direct driving force behind pushing young people into the death arena.

Is this really right?

Didn't she hate such people the most?Don’t you hate such a high-sounding and self-righteous bastard the most?

Why, why would she stand here and accept their thanks as an invisible executioner?

"Master Lin, thank you very much!"

"Master Jingzhe, all of us will remember your care for us. Half of the ten people in my family died of starvation due to natural disasters. We were dying at that time, but it was you who asked the local area to stock up on food in advance, which saved my life. , Now that I am married and have a child, I am still willing to go to the battlefield and fight for my child. I don’t know whether I will live or die here, so, so..."

The warrior wearing armor and holding a sword bowed deeply to Jingzhe. His face, which had been eroded by wind and frost and had aged prematurely, was full of sincerity:

"Please also take care of my child and let him grow up. Thank you!"

"Okay, I will try my best and not let any child be wronged."

Jingzhe felt as if his heart was being pinched hard, the pain hurt, but he had the same smile on his face, pale and compassionate, comforting him.

"Then, Master Lin, take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

The two said goodbye to each other, and Jingzhe looked at the latest team and team leader heading to the northern battlefield. The smile on his face was like a snowdrop poured by boiling water, and it disappeared instantly.

A deep sadness lingered on her face, like a knife carving bloody marks on her skin.