It was precisely because Lin Yi captured his inner voice, and then used the trick to make him immersed in the illusion he had spun. Even though Lin Yi was fighting against the Exile Emperor right next to him, he was still unaware of it.
In the final analysis, this is not an illusion at all, but an inner demon that he has created for himself.
To a certain extent, it is equivalent to mental illness. He can no longer distinguish between truth and falsehood by himself. Even if someone clarifies it to him, he will never believe it.
Now Storm is completely convinced that he has been abandoned by the Exile Emperor.
On the other hand, when the Exile Emperor saw him returning intact, he would definitely have doubts.
The seeds of mutual suspicion have been planted. Now what Lin Yi has to do is to wait quietly for the seeds to germinate and wait until the right time to harvest them.
However, what surprised Lin Yi was that, perhaps because of cutting off the cause and effect, he could not hear Gu Huimeng's voice.
But one thing can be seen, the other party is a bit lonely.
Lin Yi asked directly: "Looking at you, why do you feel that you feel sorry for the Diaoyu Emperor?"
"Did I?"
Gu Eimeng blinked and asked, "Is his fishing rod here with you?"
Lin Yi nodded calmly: "Yes, it's in my hands. Do you have any ideas?"
After all, the fishing rods of the gods are artifacts. For him, it is the biggest gain of this trip beyond the coronation rules. If we really talk about the value, strictly speaking, it is even higher than the latter.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Yi would not announce it to the public. After all, even with his current strength, there is still a risk of being guilty of a crime.
But since Gu Huimeng asked, he couldn't forcefully conceal it, let alone hide it.
Gu Eimeng shook his head: "I have no idea, but I hope you can give it a try."
Lin Yi readily agreed: "Okay."
To be honest, he was very excited when he got an artifact-level prop for the first time, and he couldn't wait to do it.
Lin Yi immediately took out the fishing rod of the gods, but before he could study how to use it, Gu Huimeng came over and suddenly bit the hook.
For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Lin Yi looked at her with a strange face: "What are you doing?"
Gu Huimeng opened his mouth and released the hook, felt it carefully, and was satisfied: "This is much more practical."
Previously, due to the death of the Diaoyu Emperor, the invisible thread connected to her body had naturally broken. However, now, the thread was connected again. The difference was that the other end was connected to Lin Yi's hand.
Lin Yi quickly reacted and was dumbfounded: "I've seen people fishing in a hurry, but I've never seen people fishing in a hurry."
Gu Eimeng glanced at him: "Don't you want to catch me?"
Lin Yi: "..."
He naturally understands what the other party means. It is simply to add a layer of connection to himself and add an anchor point to his existence in this world. It's just that Gu Eimeng's words are always somewhat ambiguous.
Seeing his reaction, Gu Eimeng chuckled and stretched out heartily: "I'm done, now you can do what you want."
"Girl, I am also a hot-blooded man after all. Don't talk so much in the future, okay?"
Lin Yi reminded helplessly.
Gu Huimeng blinked playfully: "I was originally the fish you caught. What are you thinking about? Tell me and I'll listen."
Lin Yi was immediately defeated.
Seeing him flustered and looking around, Gu Eimeng chuckled and couldn't straighten up for a long time.
She hasn't been this happy for a long time since she cut off the cause and effect. Perhaps it was the anchoring influence of the invisible thread, but Lin Yi seemed to have an unusual weight in her eyes.
After being teased by Gu Huimeng for a while, Lin Yi's attention immediately fell back on the fishing rods of the gods.
After roughly figuring out how to use it, I couldn't help but try it out.
The core purpose of the gods' fishing rod is cross-border fishing, and Lin Yi's target this time is the Inner King's Court.
It's not that he is brave, but looking at the trophies of the Fishing Emperor before, he knows that although the fish that can be caught in the six major enclaves are not too bad, they are basically not up to the level of Wan She and Ba Xia. For Lin Yi
There are really no surprises at all.
Only the legendary inner court could still arouse his interest.
Gu Huimeng moved a deck chair and sat beside him quietly, holding a book in his hand.
Ten minutes later, feedback came from the fishing rod, and Lin Yi suddenly became energetic. A big fish took the bait!
As a result, when he took a look, Lin Yi was stunned on the spot.
Not only him, but Gu Emeng next to him also looked stunned.
Lin Yi caught a man.
To be precise, she was a delicate woman wearing an apron, with a curvy figure, and a spatula in her hand.
Lin Yi couldn't help but lower his head and check the fishing rod again: "Is the probability of catching someone with this thing so high?"
I used to think that the ancient painting dream was special, and it could be hooked because it cut off the cause and effect. But now it seems that this is not the case.
Lin Yi and Gu Huimeng looked at each other in confusion. The pretty woman who had been fished over from across the border was even more confused than the two of them.
The pretty woman couldn't help but rub her eyes, confused: "I just picked up a radish that fell on the ground, how did it end up like this?"
Lin Yi was very embarrassed.
If it were another man, he might still be a little excited when faced with this kind of scene. After all, the other man was also the fish he caught by himself, but to him, what difference does it make to abduct a woman?
The problem is that the effect of the fishing rod of the gods is one-way. It can fish people over, but it cannot send them back out of thin air.
In desperation, I had no choice but to ask Gu Huimeng for help.
Gu Eimeng smiled and pointed at him with her finger, then pulled the pretty woman aside.
After some comforting exchanges, the information fed back by Gu Huimeng shocked Lin Yi again.
The comely woman's name is Zhou Youshi. Her own strength is not much, only in the single digits, but her identity is extraordinary.
The Princess of the Inner Court.
Although he had just dealt with the so-called Princess Dali before and had a certain immunity to this aspect, Lin Yi was still a little shocked when he suddenly heard the news.
After all, the Dali Dynasty, which has disappeared in the long river of history, and the Inner Palace, which is still at its peak today, are completely different concepts.
Lin Yi couldn't help but ask: "It's not fake, is it?"
Gu Huimeng spread his hands: "How about you go to the inner court to verify it?"
Lin Yi: "..."
In fact, the inner court has gone crazy at this moment.
In order to fulfill her filial duty, the eldest princess personally cooked soup for the Queen Mother, but she disappeared into thin air in front of everyone.
The news spread, and the seven royal palaces were collectively shocked. Marquis Wu, who was responsible for the safety of the royal court, personally went out to find out the whole story.