On the silent barren mountain, a handsome boy in a white shirt with heavy headphones hanging around his neck silently looked at the golden dragon of national luck soaring into the sky in the distance, his black hair fluttering in the wind.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and turned his head slightly to look behind him.
A tall woman wearing a lambswool sweater was walking from a distance and standing next to him with a smile.
"Why are you here too?"
"Of course I'm afraid that you'll be bored, little Tangtang, so why don't I come to keep you company?" the woman patted his shoulder hard.
Tang Yusheng glanced at her helplessly, "Wang Qing, after all, I am also your senior and boss. Can you please stop calling me by such a strange title... It's very awkward."
"I think it's pretty good." Wang Qing said confidently. She paused and continued,
"However, I am not entirely here to see you this time...after all, I am also curious about what the Lin Qiye in the Marquis's mouth looks like."
Tang Yusheng turned his head and looked at the golden dragon of national luck rising into the sky in the distance.
"Uncle Li has brought out the national destiny...will the movement be too big?"
"This is normal." Wang Qing said leisurely,
"After all, if we don't do this, it will be difficult to explain our existence.
Who would have thought that the sleeping national destiny of Daxia still contains a group of old antiques who have been dead for who knows how long?"
Tang Yusheng didn't speak. He just rubbed the bulky headphones around his neck silently with his hands. After a long time, he let out a long sigh...
…
Seeing the golden dragon of national luck rushing out in front of them, Lin Qiye and others' eyes widened in shock.
"Great Xia National Fortune?!" Lin Qiye had sensed the existence of the National Fortune when he rescued Anta County in the fog before, but compared with the golden dragon of the National Fortune soaring into the sky now, it was like a grain of rice.
He never expected that he would witness the prosperous and majestic national destiny of Daxia in this form and in this place!
The National Fortune Golden Dragon penetrated the ground above everyone's heads and disappeared from sight, but everyone could feel its existence. It was like a burning torch in winter. Even through the thick air-raid shelter ceiling, everyone could feel it.
That fiery and grandeur.
"Dragon Eye..." An Qingyu seemed to have thought of something and quickly unfolded the sea chart in his hand.
"What did you say?" Cao Yuan didn't hear clearly.
"This island should be the starting point of the Great Xia Dragon Vein!
Look, if you connect these dragon veins, isn't the location of this island the dragon's eye hidden under the sea?"
An Qingyu sketched the prototype of the Daxia map on the ground with his hands, connecting the locations of several dragon veins and extending them continuously. The island they were on on the chart was at the confluence of all the dragon veins that disappeared into the seabed, far away.
Looking from a distance, it looks like an eye embedded in the sea.
Cao Yuan and Jiang Er were shocked by the connected dragon pictures and opened their mouths slightly, while Baili Pangpang, who was standing behind them, blinked and said nothing.
The Golden Dragon of National Luck circled half a circle in the air, and then crashed into the island. The wisps of luck faded and disappeared, sinking into the earth, as if they had never appeared before.
Lin Qiye came back to his senses, looked at Li Kengqiang who was smiling and silent in front of him, and said in confusion:
"What the hell does this happen?"
Li Kengqiang thought for a while, "Do you know how many special teams there are in Daxia?"
"Five." Lin Qiye immediately answered, "Our No. 005 Special Team [Night], the destroyed 004 Team [Masked], 003's [Phoenix], 002's [Psychic Medium], and...the 001 Team.
"
Lin Qiye recalled Li Kengqiang's words just now and seemed to understand something. He spoke in disbelief,
"So, the [Heroic Spirit] you just mentioned..."
"That's right, we are Daxia's 001 special team, [Yingling]." Li Kangqiang said leisurely.
"Heroic Spirit..." An Qingyu kept chanting these two words, as if he was thinking.
"The [Heroic Spirits] Team is a special team composed of the heroic spirits of past Night Watch Commander-in-Chiefs.
And I, Li Kengqiang, am the second commander-in-chief of Daxia Night Watch, and a member of the [Heroic Spirit] Team." Li Kengqiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground at his feet, "Our function is to guard Daxia.
National destiny!"
"Guarding the destiny of the country...?"
These four simple words, to the ears of Lin Qiye and others, seemed to contain endless power, impacting their minds.
Lin Qiye had heard before that the national destiny of Great Xia was guarded by someone, but he did not expect that the person guarding the national destiny of Great Xia was the extremely mysterious No. 001 special team, [Heroic Spirits], which had never appeared in the world.
"But haven't you all died in the battle?" An Qingyu asked puzzledly, "Why are there still heroic spirits left?"
"A long time ago, someone created a secret method. When you are about to die, you can refine the bones and blood into the vessel and blend it into the weapon. Then, with some special techniques and artifacts, you can create a soul vessel, which can be used to collect the energy in the soul.
Obsession is the so-called 'heroic spirit'." Li Keng's voice was extremely calm.
"But this kind of divine soul vessel can only maintain the existence of the 'heroic spirit' for ten minutes. The only way to keep the 'heroic spirit' is to put the divine soul vessel into the huge torrent of national destiny and nourish it with the power of national destiny."
Heroic spirit', keep it immortal.
The national destiny contains heroic spirits, and the heroic spirits govern the national destiny.
The two are interdependent, and this is the meaning of the existence of the [Heroic Spirit] Team."
After listening to Li Kengqiang's description, Lin Qiye and others were stunned on the spot, and they did not come back to their senses for a long time.
Refining the bones and blood into the weapon, integrating it into the weapon?
Although it sounded like a very understatement from Li Kengqiang's words, Lin Qiye and others could not imagine what kind of price they had to pay to achieve this step.
Therefore, the young man in front of me dressed in the 1980s... is the real Commander Li Kangqiang?!
"Junior Lin Qiye, I have met Commander Li!" Lin Qiye took a half step back, put away the [Final King's Law] at his feet, and bowed solemnly, "I have offended you for unknown reasons before, I am really sorry!"
"Hey, there's no need to be so serious. In fact, we just want to see what's so special about the legendary Lin Qiye." Li Kengqiang patted him on the shoulder carelessly, "You're a very good guy, I'm optimistic about you.
"
[Night] Other members of the team also saluted.
"Commander Li..."
"Hey, don't call me commander, I've been dead for so long... There is only one commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch now, and that is Zuo Qing, do you understand?
You guys, just call me Brother Gun."
"Brother Qiang?" Lin Qiye's expression was a little strange. This name sounded awkward.
"It's not the sonorous clang, it's the bang bang bang bang gun." Li Kengqiang pulled down the toad mirror slightly and said with a smile, "In our time, there were not many educated people, and few people could write 'sonorous and powerful'. At that time, we in Huaihai
Brothers from the Bund gang all call me Brother Gun, it’s simple and domineering... Just call me the same."