NOVPUBChapter 1031 -62: Obtaining a Rare Treasure! The Great Emperor is Furious and Nearly Collapses (Seeking Monthly Votes)_4
Chapter 1031 -62: Obtaining a Rare Treasure! The Great Emperor is Furious and Nearly Collapses (Seeking Monthly Votes)_4
Unable to find the Canglong Sword, Wang Anye was slightly disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said, “If that’s the case, then Anye will choose from the many Purple Abode Treasures.”
Actually, Wang Anye couldn’t tell which one among the numerous Purple Abode Treasures was the top quality.
It was a matter of luck at this point, and even if he couldn’t pick the best, he had already gained a lot and wouldn’t have too many regrets.
His personality was always easy-going; he didn’t fuss over things, nor did he need the best to feel contented, so he wasn’t too concerned about whether he could select that Purple Abode Treasure or not.
“This way, please, Young Master Anye,” said Old Yao, who quite liked Wang Anye’s personality, then led him outside while making casual conversation, “By the way, is your great grandfather coming to Shangjing City for other matters as well?”
“Great Grandfather mentioned that a lot of matters had accumulated, so he decided to make a trip to Shangjing City altogether,” Wang Anye casually replied, “such as paying respects to our ancestors, fetching the little wolf pup home, and discussing with the main Wang family branch about constructing an ancestral temple for Old Ancestor Chuanwu.”
“Old Ancestor Chuanwu is…?”
While Old Yao understood the other matters, who was Old Ancestor Chuanwu? When did the Wang family have an Old Ancestor Chuanwu?
“Great Grandfather said that he is the true progenitor of our Wang family lineage. Old Ancestor Wang Chuanwu was a figure from the Divine Martial Dynasty Era, reportedly even the Legion Leader of the Seventh Army,” Wang Anye honestly replied, “He was a great person. Our Wang family descends from him.”
“Cough cough~~”
Old Yao was taken aback and began coughing.
Such blatant ancestor glorification, and only Wang Shouzhe could pull it off so blatantly.
But in all honesty, many families have resorted to claiming historical figures as ancestors, such as the Wu Family of the Cold Moon “attaching” themselves to figures from the Immortal Dynasty… no, according to them, it was a definite lineage.
As for the truthfulness of such matters… let’s not talk about the truth for now… and actually, discussing truth doesn’t really matter.
As long as the family tree is arranged coherently, and the ancestral temple is built well, after thousands, tens of thousands of years, when later generations look back, what was false can become true.
And truly speaking, who can be so certain that Old Ancestor Wang Chuanwu wasn’t actually the Wang family’s real progenitor? With tens of thousands of years passing by, anything could have happened; who could say for sure?
“So it turns out that your Wang family’s ancestor was once the Legion Leader of the Divine Martial Dynasty, my apologies for the oversight,” Old Yao said, expressing his respectful admiration.
He held no grudges against the Wang family, so why would he foolishly reveal the truth about such a matter?
While the two were talking, the seemingly lifeless black cloth, neatly folded on the rack by the entrance, suddenly trembled slightly.
Just as Wang Anye was about to step out of the inner hall under Old Yao’s guidance.
Suddenly.
A hoarse and low-pitched female voice echoed in Wang Anye’s mind.
“I didn’t expect the Legion Leader actually left descendents. No wonder I find you somewhat pleasing. Don’t choose those trashy Purple Abode Treasures, they are all transitional equipment due to insufficient production techniques. This so-called Divine Soldier Hall only has a few items that are barely passable, the rest are either too low-level or trash, taking them back would be of no use.”
“Ah?”
Wang Anye stopped in his tracks, looking around with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.
“Is there something wrong, Young Master Anye?” Old Yao apparently didn’t hear the voice, looking around following Wang Anye’s gaze, yet not noticing anything out of the ordinary.
“Don’t panic, they can’t hear my voice,” the hoarse and low-pitched female voice spoke again, “I’ve been tired of staying in this place, was originally planning to test your nature before leaving with you. But I didn’t expect you to be the descendent of the Legion Leader. Given that case, it’s all the more fitting for me to leave with you.”
Wang Anye remained puzzled.
He had no idea who was speaking to him.
“The black cloth you picked up earlier, that’s me,” the woman continued, “Find a way to take me with you without arousing their suspicion.”
Black cloth?
Wang Anye’s gaze inadvertently turned to the rack.
The black cloth he had folded earlier seemed to have subtly moved, which left him with a mix of surprise and doubt. Not only could this piece of black cloth talk, but it also moved.
Could it be that this piece of ragged black cloth was actually a Divine Spiritual Treasure?
But he really couldn’t imagine what use a Divine Treasure Level black cloth would have. Fighting? Defense? Both seemed implausible.
“Eunuch Yao, may I take this black cloth?” Wang Anye asked casually.
As he spoke, the black cloth grew anxious, and its voice rose again, “You child, are too honest and straightforward. I asked you to find a way, and you just ask outright? If this gets exposed… they won’t suspect…”
Before the black cloth could finish its complaint, Old Yao’s voice rose.
“You mean this black cloth?” Old Yao said casually, “It was unearthed from a Divine Martial Dynasty relic. It’s quite peculiar, as it automatically wipes tables, mops floors, and likes to keep everything neatly arranged. However, beyond that, it has no other effects. The people of the Divine Martial Dynasty sure… knew how to live, even making a cloth that cleans by itself.”
“Since it’s just sitting there and isn’t anything important, Young Master Anye, you can take it if you want to have some fun,” Old Yao easily agreed, then added, “This item isn’t valuable, so you should still pick an additional Purple Abode Treasure, otherwise, if word gets out, someone might say that His Majesty’s word is bond, yet he awarded you with just a cleaning cloth.”
