"Full bounty?"

Windmania almost didn't bite his tongue off, and the full bounty was paid, which had to be translated to get it.

But now that this stone tablet is progressing, he has gathered a group of ancient literature experts to translate one-sixteenth, where did this guy get the courage?

"Guys, you can rest, and I'll leave it to myself. Bingyan walked up to the stele and said domineeringly to all the people who were working in front of the stele.

"What!"

As soon as they heard this, the faces of those staff members and ancient literature experts suddenly changed greatly, this young man was too arrogant, he even asked someone to translate this stone tablet, and he also wanted to let them all go, he didn't take them seriously!

Not to mention them, even the faces of Feng Mania and Feng Lu on the side are not very good-looking. They thought that the person brought by Eli would be unreliable, but this was too unreliable. This guy doesn't look like he's here to decipher the text at all, he's just here to make trouble!

"Young man, please pay attention, these are the experts I have invited here. Wind furious frowned, whispering a warning to Bingyan. If it weren't for the fact that he was brought by Eli, they would have kicked him out.

"I'm sorry City Lord, but I didn't look down on the experts you invited. Bingyan smiled apologetically, and then said, "It's just that I'm enough here alone, so I don't need to trouble them." ”

"Boy, don't you look down on us?"

"Can you let us see your Ancient Text Certificate and see what level you have cultivated?"

As soon as they heard Bingyan's words, those ancient literature experts were immediately unhappy, they were famous people in the ancient literature world in this area, and they couldn't even decipher the stone tablet together, this guy actually wanted to come alone?

"Yes, little brother, can you show you your ancient text certificate, so that everyone can be convinced. At this time, the wind maniac on the side also looked at Bingyan with interest. If this guy can come up with a high-level ancient text certificate, then he can still change his opinion.

"I don't have a certificate. Bingyan replied directly.

"No?"

As soon as they heard this, those experts in ancient texts immediately exploded.

"No certificate, no certificate, what a!"

"It's just that after all that, I thought you were very good. ”

Those ancient literature experts were immediately unhappy, this Nima pretending to be forced to have capital! Who gave him the courage to come here and pretend without even a certificate?

"I'm sorry guys, although I don't have a certificate, but it's okay to solve this stele. Bingyan replied calmly.

"Handsome guy, you are too good at blowing, this stone tablet has not been translated by so many people, how can you do it alone?" Fenglu couldn't help but speak.

"Xiaolu, you just let him try. He was really good, and he identified all the two dozen fakes I bought. Yili on the side said again.

"Since Ellie says so, let's try it. Stand aside for a moment and let the boy interpret it. ”

"But the lord of the city ......"

"Needless to say. It won't take much time, he can't translate it, and I'll call you back then. ”

"Yes. The men nodded, and this was the way to retreat.

"Okay boy, the people are gone, you can start translating now, right?"

"I'm done, lord, I've finished translating. A strange smile curled into the corner of Bingyan's mouth. Coming to this kind of place where no one knows him, he also intends to let himself go to the fullest.

"You're done translating?"

The city lord was momentarily dumbfounded, it hadn't been a few minutes! To know the content of this first part, those people under him had been working for ten whole days!

"Young man, I wonder which part you translated?" said Wind Madness after a while, cautiously. This stele is very important to him, and he doesn't care much about the result of this translation.

"All. Bing Yan replied calmly. Although he is usually low-key, in this kind of place where everyone doesn't know him, he can completely liberate himself!

"All of them, you mean you ...... the next fifteen parts."

"Yes, if you want to know, I can tell you about it right now. Bingyan said lightly again.

"Little brother, please tell me!As long as you say it, I will give you the bounty immediately, and I will never break my word!" Wind Mania grabbed Bingyan's hand in ecstasy.

"That's fine, but to be honest, the things on this stele are meaningless characters, and even if they were translated, they would be useless to you. Bing Yan said slowly.

"It's useless, it's impossible! This stele is a national ......," the wind was about to tell the origin of the stele, but swallowed it again after thinking about it. Thinking about it carefully, it was really like what Bingyan said, after they translated the first part, they found that this part was full of strange words, and they couldn't even form a sentence at all.

Of course, this may also be an excuse that Bing Yan can't translate, but all in all, he still has to observe again.

"Little brother, you can't just say that, you have to prove it, right?" After thinking for a while, Wind Madness asked again.

"This is simple, didn't you translate the first part? I'll translate the first part now, and the city lord will compare it. ”

As Bing Yan spoke, he casually picked up a pen and paper from the table and began to write the translation.

"You, go and get the translation of the first part!"

Seeing Bingyan's calm appearance, Feng Mad was not calm in an instant. Soon, the guards behind him acted on orders and directly took out a top-secret document.

It took a dozen experts in ancient literature to decipher it after a full ten days, and he hadn't shown it to anyone but themselves and himself. If Bingyan can be translated correctly......

"No, no, no, it can't be, right?" the wind shook his head, and I have to say, the idea is a little crazy. However, when he saw what Bingyan had written, he was instantly stunned.

"It's the same! it's the same ......."

Wind Maniac compared Bing Yan's things with the text he had translated, his face changed from surprise to consternation, because he found that what Bing Yan was writing was exactly the same as what he had translated.

In the next ten minutes, Feng Yan's gaze switched back and forth between what Bingyan wrote and the information on his side, and when Bingyan finished writing the translated content, he was directly numb on the spot.

"Boy, how did you do that? How could you be wrong in writing these things in two places!"

"Lord of the City, can you trust me now? But I said this, I am not wrong in two places, if the information in your hand is different from mine, then it must be you who make the mistake. Bingyan said slowly.

(End of chapter)