"Lord Guizhu, how did you disturb the remains of the Divine Emperor?"
"Weren't you in the Chiseki Mountain Range before? Why are you here now, and where are those Onmyoji masters? Where have they gone?"
The Secretary-General got out of the helicopter.
He fired off a barrage of questions.
A trace of doubt also appeared on his usually solemn face.
After all, Guizhu had brought over twenty Onmyoji when he went to manage the dragon veins.
And later, he was equipped with a small squad of armed soldiers.
Yet now, Guizhu had inexplicably appeared here, even bringing out the Divine Emperor's remains, with all the squad members gone.
How could this not make him suspicious?
"We'll discuss this when we get back. Secretly escort the Divine Emperor's remains to Yasukuni for a secret burial."
Guizhu's voice was somewhat weak.
This only deepened the Secretary-General's doubts.
With a wave of his hand, the Secretary-General had a group of soldiers carefully begin to lift the Divine Emperor's remains.
Guizhu, meanwhile, turned his gaze towards the mountain range.
"We were interfered with by a certain force."
Guizhu then slowly began to narrate the events from the beginning until now.
While Guizhu was telling his story, Zhang Tian and his companions had already arrived in the "Oita" region.
The place names in Fuji Country had always been strange, possibly with other meanings. Zhang Tian couldn't be bothered to investigate.
After all, what was the use of understanding their culture? Learning etiquette? How demeaning.
After passing through the Oita district, they would enter the Miyazaki area.
Miyazaki had a seaport, and from there, Zhang Tian estimated he could reach Okinawa directly.
"Boss, we should reach the Miyazaki region in a few hours. I never thought the roads in this darn place were so well-maintained."
Fatty complained from the side.
Although Fuji Country was still poor in this era, under the long-term support of their 'Daddy USA,' their technology had seen some development.
As the saying goes, to get rich, first build roads. The road conditions in Fuji Country were much better than in Xia Country.
Zhang Tian nodded.
"Alas, indeed, we still have a long way to go."
"Old Hu, look at these mountains, they're quite a good location."
Zhang Tian said, pointing to the mountains not far away.
Hu Bayi nodded.
"Where a red snake coils, a person with fiery destiny buried here will fare better."
"Boss, we've dug up so much stuff this time, how are we going to hand it over to Xia Country?"
Hu Bayi was a little dejected.
Zhang Tian was also a bit embarrassed.
It was the first time he had been troubled by having too many items from tomb raiding.
"Young Master Zhang, why don't we just send it over directly?"
Wu Tianzhen blinked his eyes, curious why Zhang Tian would be conflicted about such a matter.
Zhang Tian shot Wu Tianzhen a glare.
This guy was truly naive.
"Let's not even mention where a large quantity of our cultural relics came from. Just think about how much of it, even the government would struggle to process."
"Moreover, we would definitely be closely scrutinized. Do you really think they won't find out who we are?"
"Besides, such an event would inevitably cause a sensation. Our newly founded Nine Gates, even if they were righteous, would be forcibly disbanded. Do you think Xia Country would allow a tomb-robbing organization to exist?"
Zhang Tian listed a series of problems.
Wu Tianzhen became serious upon hearing this; he truly hadn't considered so much before.
He had only been focused on handing the relics over to the government.
He had thought the same before entering the tomb, but hadn't considered the deeper implications and subsequent dangers.
As Zhang Tian had pointed out, it was indeed good to submit so many relics, but it was difficult to ensure his identity wouldn't be noticed.
"Then, Young Master Zhang, are you not planning to submit these items?"
Wu Tianzhen looked at Zhang Tian with a complex expression.
Zhang Tian understood his meaning and waved his hand.
"Although we are just common folk, we can still contribute to the nation's construction."
"Xia Country is in its most difficult times. Why wouldn't I want to give it a push? However, we need to find a reasonable method."
Zhang Tian waved his hand. His words were not only magnanimous but also demonstrated his patriotic spirit.
Wu Tianzhen smiled.
"Young Master Zhang, I didn't expect we were all like-minded. As long as it's for the contribution to Xia Country, whether openly or in secret, I, Wu Tianzhen, will be the first to step forward."
Wu Tianzhen gave a thumbs up.
"Hey, Tianzhen, bring Fatty along. Fatty also wants to be a model youth."
Wang Banyue chuckled, and the others also expressed their agreement.
"Because the quantity is too large and the value is too great, I plan to find a tomb after we return, or dig one ourselves, and then bury these things, letting those experts dig them up."
Zhang Tian said after some thought.
Although this method was simple, it was also the most effective.
We build a tomb for you, and your team of experts can dig it up as they please.
It was simply perfect.
However, Zhang Tian really wanted to know what expressions the expert team would have when they discovered that the tomb they were digging was meticulously prepared by a group of tomb robbers.
"Holy crap, Boss, that's a brilliant idea! We dig a tomb, and they go tomb robbing. Hmm, roles reversed, Fatty likes that."
Wang Fatty said excitedly while driving.
From now on, when Fatty went out, he could tell others, "I am a Chinese archaeological research worker!" He felt excited just thinking about it.
Zhang Tian rubbed his cheek. Good heavens, so they would become the tomb robbers instead. What kind of logic was this?
"Fatty, your logic is flawed."
Hu Bayi corrected him from the side.
"What's wrong, Old Hu? We dig a tomb, they come to take things, isn't that exactly the opposite?"
Fatty said. Hu Bayi rubbed his cheek.
"Which of them has a permit? Even if they dig up your family's grave, it's considered archaeology."
Hu Bayi said. Fatty looked dejected.
"Old Hu, when you use an analogy, can you not involve Fatty's family grave? How unlucky."
Fatty said. Hu Bayi waved his hand, meaning that was the general idea, and Fatty should understand.
At this moment, countless people at the scene were stunned.
There was such a thing?
[Although Zhang Tian's method is strange, it doesn't stop me from saying it's brilliant.]
[If the expert team digs up a newly constructed tomb, would that be considered tomb robbing?]
[This question, it doesn't seem so, does it?]
[No, experts excavate archaeology. They must first determine if the tomb has any significance for excavation. If not, and they still dig, then it's a violation. And how can a newly constructed tomb have any significance for excavation?]
[Doesn't that mean Fatty's logic is valid?]
[Wait, I've opened a new door to the world!]
[Good heavens, can't think too much, or my mouth will be sealed.]
The scene descended into chaos for a moment.
Outside the door, a group of experts was completely petrified.
"Um, Professor Li, is this matter true?"
An old expert asked, looking dazed.
Good heavens, this move was truly unexpected.
"In my grandfather's notes, there seems to be a record of such a thing. It is said that they found lost cultural relics in a newly constructed tomb, which was determined to have been built by Fuji Country soldiers in Xia Country."
"It was a military treasure burial ground."
Professor Li said.
Everyone immediately felt ashamed; this excuse seemed plausible.
The scene continued.
Time passed quickly.
A few hours later.
Zhang Tian's car smoothly arrived in the Miyazaki region.
Meanwhile, in the Fuji Country's Grand Council Hall, a group of people wore solemn expressions, and Guizhu's face had long since turned dark.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.