The first Thousand three hundred seventy-two had to fight (4)
Lin Qi tilted his mouth and patted Long Cheng's shoulder hard: "This is better! In the future, maybe I will build a dynasty more powerful than the Blood Qin Empire? Then use gold and other jewelry to build a huge dynasty.
City? Who knows? Things in the future!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi walked out of the house with the donkey and the rabbits: "If I really established such a dynasty, I would make the brothers who follow me become princes guarding all sides! His Royal Highness Prince Longcheng, this
The name is much better than General Longcheng!"
"Prince Longcheng?" Longcheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's a good title! Hey, hey, let's discuss some serious matters!"
Long Cheng rushed behind Lin Qi in a few steps, and grabbed Lin Qi's arm with a smile: "If you really established a dynasty, can you issue a decree, for example, how old the prince must be?
Princess, dozens of concubines, hundreds of concubines and so on? For a genius like me, I must pass on my excellent bloodline!"
Lin Qi almost made him vomit blood due to Long Cheng's shameless words. He glared at Long Cheng fiercely and walked away.
Promulgating such a decree? Longcheng wanted to give himself an excuse to find more women besides Yan Chimei, right?
Speaking of it this way, the Supreme Queen Yan Chimei is really amazing. It is really amazing to be able to clean up Dragon City like this!
After returning to Borelli from Chaos City, Lin Qi stayed at No. 1 Glory Street for several days to handle various matters. Merchants had begun to move into the Theater of the Gods, and Karl Han from the Hyena Business Association together with a large group of people from the dark world
Like flies that smelled blood, the businessmen rushed in front of Lin Qi, crying and wanting to get an extra piece of land in the underground space of the Theater of the Gods.
And other serious wealthy businessmen and nobles continued to contact Lin Qi through various channels, hoping to gain their own interests in the unprecedented miraculous building of the Theater of the Gods.
Representatives of the church and the three empires were interrogating Huang Pu Liufeng intensively. According to the news sent back by Alda who was very interested, Huang Pu Liufeng had been reduced to human form. Several of his guards who had been captured alive had already been killed.
Several people could not endure the torture and were tortured to death.
And those dead guards were even more miserable. Their souls were imprisoned by the clergy of the Church Soul Temple, and all their memories were extracted one by one. This kind of soul-level torture eventually crushed their souls into pieces.
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The armies of the Gallic Empire and the Longshan Empire were constantly moving around to suppress the fragile resistance of the sporadic resistance forces in the Haran Empire and the small countries in the southeast of the mainland. At the same time, the two countries formed a joint army to attack the Norman battle fortress.
He captured an entire elite regiment from the Harlan Empire stationed at the Norman Battle Fortress, added them to five, and reorganized them into his own army.
Time flew by in such busyness, and a full half month passed in the blink of an eye between the magical communication with Ying Zheng.
On this day, Lin Qi's peripheral intelligence network once again sent back news that the palace emissary from the Blood Qin Empire asked to see him.
In a floating fisherman's house on Lake St. Loon, Lin Qi met the emissary sent by Ying Zheng - a man with a clear and slender face who looked like a fairy, but there was a faint evil spirit in his eyes. Although he looked
He is a very old man, but he still looks sharp and full of energy.
The old man was sitting carelessly on a big chair, and a dozen handsome young men were neatly dressed in strange blue cloaks, with sun, moon, white cranes, pine and bamboo, and water patterns on their sleeves, and no expression on their faces.
Standing behind him, his cold and ruthless eyes stared at Lin Qi who walked into the boat house.
"Really, Lin Qi, what kind of luck are you!" Shengxianchi suddenly shouted: "This is Penglai's magic weapon! This is Penglai's magic weapon! I can smell the smell of them even from a hundred miles away.
You can smell it! But what's going on? Penglai's consciousness is asleep. I called him countless times, but there was no reply!"
"Why are there Penglai magic soldiers here?" Osmanthus tree calmly asked Shengxianchi: "Whose order do they obey? Could it be said that Penglai has recovered? This is not normal, Shengxianchi, if Penglai has recovered its original consciousness, then
He will not cooperate with ordinary humans! You know our procedures, he should contact the adults with the highest authority as soon as possible!"
The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse muttered angrily: "Lin Qi has the highest authority, there is no doubt! If Penglai recovers, then he should take the initiative to contact us! If you can't contact Penglai in Shengxian Pond, but you met here again
Penglai's magic weapons, and these magic weapons don't look like they are completely out of control, then..."
Long Ya spoke calmly: "I know that Penglai and several other islands have some very weird abilities. But in my broken memory, these abilities often do not bring us much benefit, but instead bring us
Bringing huge trouble!”
"Trouble!" Everyone sighed at the same time: "It seems that it is really a big trouble!"
Lin Qi pretended that he didn't hear the croaking noises of the Osmanthus Trees. He just looked up and down carefully at these Penglai divine soldiers who were wearing strange robes and had no air around them. They didn't even breathe at all. They were like dead men.
Unlike the cannon-fodder winged men of the Angel Legion, the average strength of the Penglai Divine Soldiers has reached the level of lower-level demigods, which is very good. And the two Penglai Divine Soldiers have golden borders outlined with gold threads on their sleeves.
, they possess the strength of the peak of demigods. Even Lin Qi can feel a sharp energy from their bodies that makes him a little afraid. It is obvious that these two Penglai divine soldiers have mastered some extremely terrifying power.
After taking a deep look at these Penglai magic soldiers, Lin Qi nodded to the old man who was sitting motionless on the big chair, as if he was asking for an apology: "My lord, do you dare to ask me your name?"
The old man stared at Lin Qi coldly for a long time, and then nodded his chin slightly. An old eunuch wearing a purple python robe came out of the shadow corner of the houseboat and spoke in a sharp voice: "Dongshun
King, this is Mr. Pu Feihong, the current King of the Kingdom, whom Your Majesty has enthroned as the Duke of Yanguo. Even if you have the title of King Dongshun, you still have to kneel down obediently and kowtow to the King of the King!"
Lin Qi sighed softly, and then shook his head helplessly.
The son is like this, and so is I. Lin Qi was very disappointed with Ying Zheng's vision. How did he choose the queen? Why are the queen's family members all such idiots? Or maybe this is Ying Zheng's vision.
Did Zheng intend to do this? Did he intentionally choose a woman from an idiot-like family to be the queen?
"What's the matter?" Huang Pu Feihong sneered: "King Dongshun seems to be a little dissatisfied with me?"
Lin Qi put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Huangpu Feihong coldly. After a long time, he shook his head helplessly: "Abbott? Hey, what an abbot! I really don't know why Your Majesty would let you do this.
What kind of idiot comes here? First your precious son, and then..."
Huangpu Feihong jumped up suddenly, pointed at Lin Qi and shouted hoarsely: "What? Have you seen Liufeng Boy? You have seen him, why did you let him be captured by the church? King Dongshun! You
What did you do to my poor Liufeng child? What did you do to him?"
"I'm warning you! If there is anything wrong with my Liufeng child, the lineage of King Dongshun will be my everlasting enemy! I will definitely not let you go. I will definitely kill your entire family and completely cut off the bloodline of your heirs!"
Like a shrew who had her butt touched on the street, Huang Pu Feihong pointed at Lin Qi and cursed loudly.
Lin Qi sighed helplessly to Ji LeTian who was standing next to him. He stroked Ji LeTian's little face and sighed leisurely: "My lord, my lord, why did your majesty send you here? Is it here?"
Are you provoking me, or are you doing it to complete His Majesty's mission?"
Huang Pu Feihong suddenly jumped up several feet high. He pointed at Lin Qi and cursed loudly, his saliva spraying out like raindrops.
"Stop talking nonsense! Your Majesty asked me to come here to let me supervise your every word and deed to see if you are really dedicated to serving our Blood Qin Empire! But these things are not important. I only know that my poor
The Liufeng boy was captured alive, and now he is suffering endless suffering in Ashidi Prison! I wanted to rescue him, but I lost a lot of people!"
"Wang Linqi of Dongshun, either you send someone to help me rescue Liufeng Boy, or I will order you to be killed right now!"
After a slight pause, Huang Pu Feihong glanced at Ji Le Tian greedily, just like his precious son, and casually pointed to Ji Le Tian: "As for this little woman, I happen to be short of a maid to warm her bed, so I will send her to her."
If you stay, I can absolve you of some charges!"
Lin Qi stared blankly at Huang Pu Feihong, and then sighed heavily.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have written this memorial to King Lin Qi of Dongshun! I have been in the barbarian land of the Western Continent, and among the smelly barbarians, I have overcome obstacles, cut through thorns, worked conscientiously and cautiously, and finally opened up a foundation for our bloody Qin Empire.
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"Over the past few years, the ministers have secretly stored tens of billions of gold coins for our blood Qin Empire's military expenses. We have reserved enough food and grass for our army of hundreds of millions for three years. We have prepared ordnance, armor, arrows, and attacks for our blood Qin army.
The city has countless equipment and countless magic materials prepared for our Blood Qin mage group."
"We have worked hard to serve the bloody Qin Dynasty, but we have no choice but to go too far. The emperor Pu Feihong and his son have persecuted him too much! He raped my concubines, killed my guards, and injured my relatives. He committed so many crimes that I cannot tell him in words. Such evil deeds
, is it tolerable, which one is intolerable?”
"The humble minister Dongshun Wang Lin Qibai paid homage to the chief minister. The humble minister was forced to rebel and had no choice but to rebel. Please forgive me!"
"Your Majesty and the minister will meet on the battlefield in the future. The minister will swear to kill your Majesty and use your Majesty's head as a drinking vessel. This is the joy of life!"
Chirping, he uttered a long speech that was definitely treasonous in the eyes of the courtiers of the Blood Qin Empire. Lin Qi smiled and sneered at the stunned Huang Pu Feihong, whose face was pale and pale: "You forced me to rebel! So, I It’s okay if you don’t rebel!”
Waving his hands, Lin Qi hugged Ji Letian and walked out of the houseboat door: "Rebel, rebel! Brothers, work harder and break the legs and feet of everyone in this room!" (To be continued. Please search. Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)