"Do you want to use it?" Gumara looked at Barak with a smile, "This thing now truly carries the will of Hu, and with Beigui as a support, it can even exert the power of some imperial will."

Barak's expression became more and more cautious. Kushan had no imperial will, which is well known. It is different from Anxi who was beaten up by others, and from the Han Dynasty who wanted to change the number of Chinese will, but from the beginning.

Kushan is not a complete country. This is the last words left by the wise man who set the national policy when he founded the country. If the Nangui cannot be completely annexed and absorbed, Kushan will never be considered a complete country.

Of course, the absence of imperial will does not mean that there is no such power. It is already a problem that Sessellian was able to create the Imperial Scepter.

But the Kushan has never been able to form the will of the empire, so he has no way to turn this power into blessing and manifest it, because the Nangui and the Beigui are not the same whole at all.

Let’s take the simplest point to describe it. Nan Gui’s shaking his head means that it was from India in later generations, while Bei Gui’s shaking his head was consistent with the situation in the Han Dynasty.

This country's culture is not unified, civilization is not unified, and military system is not unified. It is just a nominal empire. In this case, how can an imperial will be born that both sides agree with? The most they can give birth is a belief that one party can agree with.

"No kidding, I went to see the Huns for this thing." Gumala turned around the golden eagle in her hand, "Since the other party admitted that it was a golden eagle, after all, in the general concept of Hu, if the Huns die, we are the strongest, regardless of whether you admit it or not."

Barak's expression became much more serious. He remembered Gumara's spiritual talent. Although the other party stopped using it after a while, it did not mean that the spiritual talent had really disappeared.

"If you want to take over, you might be able to use this to condense it. The compatibility of the concept of either Han or Hu is far beyond our expectations and is worthy of being the legacy of the Huns." Gumara said with a smile, and even a three-point insensation in her voice.

"Do you want to try?" Sahel was already a little moved. If it was really as Gumara said, then the value of this thing would be extraordinary.

"Can you really do it?" Barak asked for hesitation for a while. Even he would involuntarily pursue powerful forces, a powerful legion, just like now.

"This thing is just an introduction. We cannot form the will of the empire. It is not that our strength is insufficient, but that it is a conflict between our beliefs and will. If this thing is tried to be exported as an introduction, it will have miraculous effects." Gumara was really like a profiteer who bewitched other people at this time.

"What's the danger?" Barack asked, though he was moved, suppressing his irritability. "I don't believe there is no danger in this kind of thing."

"Of course there is danger. This is equivalent to pulling us to form the will of the empire to bless us. On the one hand, there may be problems with our own tolerance. On the other hand, it is still a question whether this thing will have an impact if it is consumed too much." Gumara smiled quite sinisterly.

"Did you do it by passing it down?" Barack said in silence for a while.

"Yes, it's very simple." Gumara had no intention of concealing her abilities at all. Besides, he did do this by passing on external objects.

"Can you transfer the country's destiny and the will of the empire?" Barak looked at Gumara with some disbelief. "It was already very deadly that you could transfer other people's perceptions of themselves to another person. For now, you should have died long ago."

"Who knows, maybe the Huns' hatred for the Han Dynasty made me feel like they were." Gumalahu said, but it was really difficult for Barak to tell the truth from Gumala's words.

"How to use it?" Barak asked as he looked at Gumara.

"I thought you would reject the inheritance of the Huns?" Gumara said mockingly.

"They are dead. Wouldn't they take revenge on theirs?" Barak said at Gumara with great calmness.

"Is that true?" Gumara nodded slightly, but did not explain.

[Can you really do this? Gumala was just passing on others' perception of him permanently to another person, and then lay down for quite a long time. Can this kind of thing be done now?] Barak thought with some doubt, but he didn't ask. Anyway, the other party could not harm him. As for what method it was, he really didn't care.

[Of course it's fake.] Gumara laughed in her heart as if she had guessed Barak's inner thoughts, [If even the will of the empire could be transferred, I would have been offered up long ago. There may be a task in this world that can rely on myself to nurture the will of the empire, but it would definitely not be me. I just used some other small means.]

Gumala's spiritual talent is called transfer, and sometimes it is called transfer. In fact, the Beigui family was too deeply influenced by the Han Dynasty. The top wise men basically possessed spiritual talent, rather than things like the reflection of the heart abyss or the glory of the world.

Gumala's talent belongs to Xun You and Lu Xun. The core of this talent is mainly to transfer the other party's cognition of himself to other aspects, causing misjudgment in intelligence and cognition, and thus creating greater results.

Of course, Gumala can also transfer some other things, such as injuries, but if they are not permanently transferred, they will return them after time. This is equivalent to just suppressing this cognition before and not really recovering. This is closer to Zhang Su's virtual cognition.

However, Gumara's talent effect is weaker, more comprehensive, and it also means that she is worse in her specialization and is more likely to cause harm to herself.

Therefore, after Gumara left the stage, she rarely used her spiritual talent.

It can be said that Balac was not wrong. If Gumara really transferred the concept of the Huns as Barlac had imagined and stole the will of the empire, then Gumara would definitely die. Gumara actually only gave these noble attributes that he bought, the golden eagle of the king tent that the Huns claimed to be, the real golden eagle of the king tent.

Anyway, Gumara only needs one introduction. The effect shown by the old Shangshan Golden Eagle who controlled the huge will at the Khyber Pass gave Gumara a lot of tips.

For example, the concept of either Han or Hu is used to deduce the imperial will of his own Beigui. Even if it is not formed, at least the power must be real.

As for the process, it is very simple for Gumala, who has the talent to transfer. The Huns are already finished anyway, and it is not difficult for the Great Yuezhi to adopt the concept of Hu. All they have to do is to correct it later, and to correct Nan Gui into the concept of either Han or Hu, and then use the Golden Eagle of the King's Tent as the inheritance to derive this power from it.

It can even be said that the previous battle at Khyber Pass was a verification by Gumara. Although the situation became worse because it attracted the imperial will of the Han Dynasty, it is undeniable that Gumara's direction was correct.

All that is left to do is to use fakes to make fakes. Anyway, Gumala did not steal the imperial will of the non-existent Hun Empire. He just used the concept proposed by Lao Shangshanyu back then to arm his own family. The power he used was essentially the power that Kushan gathered the reserve of the imperial will. Using other people's homes may backfire, so of course it would be fine if he could use his own homes.

It can be said that from a certain perspective, Gumara is indeed a genius. He used this trick to obtain the bonus of the imperial will one step ahead of time, but this method is like storing water in the swimming pool. Only when it is filled with water is considered successful. But Gumara directly made a hole under the pool...

It is true that you can get water in this way, but sooner or later the swimming pool will be released, and there will be no swimming pool to play in the future. What’s worse is that the will of Kushan’s empire is a mixture of two beliefs. Maybe when Beigui finishes himself, can he raise a fantasy Brahma of Nangui?

Eight days after Cao Cao left, Herat City finally welcomed the shield guards sent by Chen Xi. Sixty thousand Zhu Yan trained to mix shield guards and finally arrived in Chaoyang.

"Huh, I finally arrived. This is really far away." Zhu Hao breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the city opposite to him starting to verify military orders, military talismans, etc.

Speaking of which, no country can imitate the weapons and equipment of the Han army, especially the special military branches like Shield Guards, no country has the ability to do this. However, Cao Ren still compared the duties of his duties one by one, and only after confirming it, Zhu Hao was released into the city.

"General Zhu, please go to the city to rest." Cao Ren went out to greet him personally. It would be safer to defend the city with such a group of people.

"Uncle, long time no see you." Just as Cao Ren clasped his fists and bowed, Cao Zhang jumped out of the side and said happily.

"Hey, Ziwen, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Chang'an?" Cao Ren was shocked and immediately asked.

"What's the point of Chang'an? I teach people to study every day. I wanted to learn some military books before. But after watching several real high-level wars, I thought I should come out to join the army." Cao Zhang said with a smile, but when talking about the battle between Zhuge Liang and Han Xin, Cao Zhang completely gave up the idea of ​​learning military books. Learn a ghost. Can you learn this?

"You kid, you really deserve a beating. Just run out like this. Your brother is not in a hurry to die!" Cao Ren slapped Cao Zhang on the back of the head and said angrily.
Chapter completed!