The vermilion door was pushed open, and the two of them entered in no hurry. Even though there was a civil and military figure in a vermilion robe and red tassels standing ten meters away from the other side, Thirty just glanced at it and began to dismantle the door.
The material of the door is so good, solid red copper inlaid with gold ingots, and such large gold nuggets embedded in it to make flowers. Hu Qing really couldn't bear to part with it: "Wow, why can't I take it."
Thirty couldn't catch her point: "It's just some hard gold. I have plenty of it. Apart from keeping it for a long time and looking good, it has no other use."
Hu Qing: "Ah - you haven't developed the use of hard gold yet. I usually use hard gold and other metals to make the material as hard as I want, and as soft as I want. Hard gold is where we are,
It’s still quite valuable.”
Thirty: "Don't think about it, you can't take anything with you."
Hu Qing became even more sad.
The two doors were lying flat on the ground, standing on the door panels with an unparalleled momentum.
"You two coming together?"
The two puppets, one civil and one military, look like real people. The smiles on the civilian officials' faces and the sharpness in the military commander's eyes are all vivid and natural. Even their beards and fine lines at the corners of their eyes will move slightly as they speak.
Yes, they can talk.
The civil servant cupped his hand and said humbly and respectfully, "Your Excellency, you can choose either one of us."
Hu Qing hissed: "He is here to welcome the princess back."
Only she can take down these civil and military puppets, the bloodline of the Qi family who is living outside, the real princess of the Qi family, and she will be her loyal guard from now on.
Hu Qing was writing the script of the wandering little princess in his mind. The other end said that you two came together, and saw two puppets, one holding a pen and one holding a gun, attacking with murderous intent. With that posture, it was obvious that the little princess had not regained her homeland.
So easy.
The thirty-old god blinked quickly and raised his hands sharply.
Hu Qing was dumbfounded when he saw the mighty army of puppets being released, and the impact instantly forced the two civil and military personnel to retreat.
At this time, it became apparent how the puppets were inferior to humans. There was no look of surprise on the faces of the two civil and military figures. They just followed the set procedures and attacked all outsiders within the attack range.
San smiled proudly: "Both the Qi family and the Wen family have a lot of knowledge about puppets. They like to command people the most. It costs money to buy people from outside. Where can I find puppets that are loyal and cheap? I have nothing to do the most.
It’s just a puppet, left to rust in space, but it’s put to use today.”
Hu Qing couldn't help but laugh: "Awesome. There are hundreds of civil and military officials. Can your army send you into the palace?"
The scene set here is a large square with carved railings and jade walls. The square is raised three times by steps. At the top and center is the majestic palace.
It is obvious that the emperor is inside.
Sansheng said: "I will go directly to see the emperor."
Tsk tsk. It’s so loud. You think the palace belongs to your family.
Okay, it really belongs to her family.
Two fists are no match for ten thousand hands. Even if the Wen Yi Wu is very powerful, he can grab the nearby puppets and throw them away. If there are too many of them and they cannot throw them, it is better to let the puppets behind them bypass them and rush to the front.
Rushing at each other, another pair of civil and military personnel emerged from under the floor tiles, another pair, and another pair. Even if they ran away, new civil and military groups emerged from different directions.
Hu Qing said: "I'm lazy. Everyone on the third floor is different, and the civil and military people here all have the same appearance. How are you going to get there?"
Thirty raised his thick dark eyebrows: "Can I only have this little inventory?"
With a bang, bang, bang, and bang, thousands of puppets were kept being thrown in. There were already so many people nearby that they couldn't move their legs. This is a standard forced palace!
Hu Qing was sincerely convinced and gave a thumbs up: "Your ancestors are not as good as you."
Thirty looked triumphantly and gave her a look that showed her where she was. Then she raised her hand, and the dense machine birds rushed towards the upper space.
For a time, the originally empty place became crowded. Fortunately, those civil and military officials were just puppets, otherwise they would have been scolding their mothers by now.
Hu Qing understood, and Thirty was about to crush them with numbers. Also, if it were her, she would have been stupid enough to challenge them one by one. This place is originally a competition mechanism, and only fools compete with each other by force.
Thirty stepped on her puppet, the puppet bird, and headed straight to the palace. Seeing where the civil and military officials had time to block her, there was a burst of puppet spray, and the pile also piled them far away.
Hu Qing followed her and praised repeatedly: "I like it. I also like to throw out stacks of talismans. The sound of so many talismans exploding together makes me feel particularly at ease."
Thirty: "Is your talisman better than the mechanism?"
Hu Qing: "I am the best at refining weapons. I can also explode weapons, but I usually don't explode weapons."
Thirty said: "You can't do this. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come back. I'm going to teach you, practice hard, and as soon as there is improvement, replace the old bad ones with new good ones. Don't be reluctant to throw away the old ones.
, over time, your craftsmanship will not improve."
Hu Qing was taught: "I learned."
When I got back, I took the old tools and recast them.
Relying on his rich family background, Thirty arrived at the palace smoothly. Alas, there was no palace, not even a guard, and the chambermaids were even missing. The carved door opened, and the gold bricks were like water. It was magnificent inside, but there was no one there.
Hu Qing fluttered back and forth: "Where is the emperor? Where is the emperor?"
San said: "This is the tomb of that senior. How could he let a puppet become the emperor in his tomb? I guess the emperor's throne is the key to the fifth floor."
Hu Qing: "That's quick."
Thirty: "What's the rush? I'll tear down this hall and show it to you."
Hu Qing, oh my, oh my, the princess is really not in a hurry to kill this eunuch like her.
However, after turning around for thirty times, there was no way to start: "It is too tight and the seams are interlocking, so there is no place to start. If it is broken with force, no matter which point is damaged, the entire hall will collapse together."
Hu Qing was lucky: "Then we won't tear it down. Let's take a quick look at the throne."
Thirty looked at the throne surrounded by golden dragons: "Shall I sit on it and try it?"
Hu Qing: "Sit down, sit down quickly."
At the same time, she shouted: "Don't sit down, are there any concealed weapons?"
Thirty thought for a moment, then cut his fingertip and threw a few drops of blood on it.
Red blood drops fell on the hard texture of the golden dragon chair. Hu Qing said in a daze: "Why don't you put a cushion?"
Thirty black lines, this is not for living people, who would be so meticulous.
The blood beads showed no change. San wiped off the blood and sat on it, moving his buttocks back and forth and baring his teeth: "It's too hard and it's still cold."
Hu Qing sighed loudly: "It's very cold at high places." Then he changed his voice and said, "The lower part should be designed as a fumigation cage, with ventilation in the summer and charcoal burning in the winter."
Sanwuyu, teppanyaki emperor meat?
She twisted around, picking here and there, but nothing happened.
Hu Qing even got under the throne and let out an aha sound.
Thirty was surprised, holding on to the armrest: "Did you find the trap?"
Hu Qing said: "There is no pattern on the bottom, and the workmanship is not good enough."
thirty:"..."
Hu Qing came out: "But there is a word."
What?
Thirty immediately squatted down and took a look. He couldn't use his spiritual sense, because there were restrictions in the maze. They were mechanics, and they had to use their eyes, hands, and minds. What did they do with their spiritual sense? What do they do with those eyes?
The pattern on the base is openworked. After a few glances, he could clearly see the words engraved under the butt plate: King of the World.