After Wen Rensheng comforted him, Xiao Huan stopped making trouble and returned the ball to him.
As a child, toys are always on the cards for a while, and then thrown away when they get tired of them.
He closed his eyes and passed the ball to the puppet through the river channel with the puppet.
Then he used the riddle ball to draw three circles around the blood island, and also set up three riddles.
Well, that's good.
Do you want to come out?
Then open the channel you set up first, and everyone can exchange keys with each other.
"Yes, yes, it's very interesting. Sure enough, you always make me excited." Aihandeb suddenly laughed.
It was obvious that every move Wen Rensheng made was seen by it.
Wen Rensheng felt very uncomfortable. Not many people like their actions to be spied on.
You have to find a way to kill it.
He is such a straightforward person.
Then Wen Rensheng thought while making the puppet hide outside the island, waiting for the people on the island to come out.
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This guarding lasted two days.
Finally I saw someone coming out of the blood mist, it was a man in black robes.
The way the man in black robe came out was to take one step, the blood mist dispersed, and then blocked up behind him. In this case, it was impossible for the puppet man to use his speed to break in, because there was blood mist blocking the way at all times.
It's just that although they thought carefully, they never expected that anyone would add another lock to their door...
Wen Rensheng watched the man in black robes come to the circle he had drawn. Of course, the other party could not see the circle.
Then the man in black robe suddenly stopped.
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"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and laugh about drinking the blood of Huns when they are thirsty? Give someone a name?"
What's happening here?
Harold, the man in black robe, had a question mark on his face. He was just out hunting. Why did such strange things suddenly happen at his doorstep?
Just now, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, telling him that there was an invisible maze in front of him, and he needed to answer the riddles correctly in order to get out, otherwise, he would be exiled to the maze.
After hearing this voice, Harold's first reaction was: Could this be some kind of trial set up by the elders, targeting the fruit that was about to ripen?
Only those who are smart enough can eat it?
Put this way, it makes sense.
Of course he would not go to the elders for confirmation.
Even for the kindest elder, today may be his/her eating day.
He decided to try to solve the puzzle first.
If he can answer it, the day when he will become the third Demon God will be closer.
And this is a question in Chinese. It just so happens that among his past preys, there were several tourists from Dongzhou who came to Xizhou.
In addition, Chinese is one of the world's universal languages, the most popular and studied by the most people. Most middle schools in Xizhou have Chinese elective courses.
Families with middle-class and above levels start teaching their children from elementary school, so they cannot be left behind at the starting line.
Those with better conditions will directly have their children born in Dongzhou through various methods such as traveling and studying abroad, and cultivate a Chinese-speaking environment from an early age.
Harold started to guess riddles, but after guessing for a while, he felt he had nowhere to start. Although he could speak Chinese, it was not his native language.
This is like asking a Dongzhou person to guess who is the most proficient feudal lord in the history of Xizhou.
He habitually took out his mobile phone and searched using the Chinese engine.
It actually works. The person who created the puzzle didn’t restrict him from cheating?
He quickly found the search result - "The phrase was not found. We have forwarded you to the search results for related poems such as the lonely smoke in the desert, the disappearance of thousands of miles of people, etc."
There is no such poem?
Harold, he searched again and changed the search engine, and found that the results were still the same.
Sure enough it's not that simple.
Elders are elders, and the questions given are definitely not something that can be easily passed by cheating.
He thought to himself, then searched several famous poetry forums and posted the results.
It soon attracted comments from idlers. After all, Dongzhou people are rich and there are always many idlers.
"This is a good word, but it's a bit sad. I've never heard of it." A well-known forum member posted.
"The ambition is to eat Hulu meat when hungry, laugh about thirsty and drink the blood of Xiongnu, and give someone a name. This word is very heroic, and it seems to be talking about the ancient history of Dongzhou. The closest background to this poem is probably the Han Dynasty, right?"
"The Han Dynasty was called Fu, which is obviously the format of poetry, and the meter is completely different."
"That's only the Song Dynasty. The Taoist emperor of the Song Dynasty revered the Taoist priests and had a weak military. However, later an immortal descended to earth and rebuked the Taoist emperor, and there was no such thing as being captured by barbarians. Of course, we all know now who the immortal was.
What’s the origin?”
There are still many professionals. Wenren will take a poem that was only written in the previous life, and finally analyzed by these people, it is almost close to the real dynasty.
It's just that the history is completely different, so it's impossible for them to guess the character corresponding to this poem, because this character is not famous in this history.
Even the aliens who had personally experienced that era would not know who this person was.
As for using the backtracking method to check, it takes too long and requires too much strength, which is far beyond what a man in black robe can do.
After all, Harold, the man in black robe, is not even a mutant, he is just an ordinary person who has accepted some evil power.
However, this riddle is completely legal, because there is such a person in this world, and he did write such a poem, but he is not famous at all.
But this cannot be blamed on Wen Rensheng. Anyway, the riddle ball is recognized. It is a rule object. If this riddle complies with its rules, it can be released and used as the key to the maze.
If you can't guess it, that's because you are incompetent. You can't blame Wen Rensheng for cheating.
And there are many similar words and phrases in his mind, enough to deceive many people.
Harold read the forum for a long time and finally found what seemed to be the most reliable answer. The man was a general appointed by the gods and a descendant of Sun Sheng. Although his military skills could not be compared with those of his ancestors, he was still on the list.
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But the consequences were also very speechless. The Hulu were driven away, but Emperor Daojun and his prince became suspicious again and not only wanted to seize power, but also wanted to kill people.
This descendant of Sun Sheng was not someone to be trifled with. People believed in the Gongyang Chunqiu who was the ninth generation of vengeance. The emperor and his ministers were equal. They were not like the cynics of the Song Dynasty. He directly led the troops and came with a yellow robe, and the Great Song Dynasty Guozuo came to an end.
And the god seemed to be happy to see the result. The whole process was uneventful, much more peaceful than that of the Zhou Dynasty and Tang Dynasty. At least most of the Zhao and Song royal families did not suffer.
Only those emperors and ministers who only knew how to cheat themselves were destroyed and exiled.
Harold confidently filled in the name of the descendant of Sun Sheng.
"The answer is Sun Chu."
"If you answer wrong, you will be exiled."
A ruthless voice sounded.
"This is impossible. This is the answer unanimously given by the three great gods. How could it be wrong?"
Amid Harold's screams and disbelief, he disappeared into thin air, which was extremely strange.
He is not the first person.
Wen Rensheng continued to squat, and three men in black robes were immediately annihilated in the first maze.
Until the fourth one, he was smarter and did not answer the question, but turned around and returned to the blood mist.
Soon, a large number of people came out and tried repeated horizontal jumps near the invisible circle on the edge of the blood mist.
They tried every possible place to go out, but no matter where they went, in the sea or in the sky, riddle prompts would be triggered.
It's just that the three people have learned from the past, and none of them tried to answer the riddle. After all, the first three people have not come out of the maze yet, and they have no idea whether they are alive or dead.
This is the scary thing about weird things. If you can't break its rules, you will be trapped until you die.
Unless you are strong enough to overturn the entire power of time and space.
But there may be such people, but it is obviously not them.
