Chapter 339: Staying in the deep and naturally cute
Xi Tong wandered around in Zhan Chi Tong's world for a while, but this time he didn't meet anyone or anything he was interested in.
To be precise, it's not that they don't look good, it's that everyone is disgusting.
Somehow, Xi Tong felt that people in this world tended towards darkness, and the ubiquitous heaviness was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.
People have thousands of faces, but they all look the same ferocious look.
Xi Tong pondered for a while and vaguely clarified the root cause.
Thousands of years ago, the empire also relied on military conquest to unify the world. In this regard, it was exactly the same as Qin Shihuang.
The difference is that the First Emperor of the world of Zhan Chitong did not build a large-scale life-like action figure, nor did he build an underground mansion that could be protected from theft for thousands of years, nor did he build three palaces and six courtyards...
He spent all his money and resources on equipment, and he got 48 pieces at once. These equipments are considered the best in the entire server, and have been imitated all the time, but have never been surpassed.
In particular, the most powerful imperial weapon among them can only be controlled by the descendants of the First Emperor's bloodline - this is ten thousand times more practical than a symbolic thing like the national jade seal.
Therefore, in Zhan Chitong's world, the country is unified and unwavering, and there is no uprising or rebellion at all.
Because the empire controls the Teigu!
Even a pig sitting on a throne will be worshiped.
The Teigu is a nuclear weapon that cuts through the world of Red Eyes. Those who possess it can slaughter cities and destroy lands, and fight thousands of miles away.
Whoever dares to say "Prince, General, Prime Minister Ning has such a talent", the Imperial Envoy will soon tell him - it really does!
Absolute power will inevitably lead to absolute corruption. There is no need to cover up the corruption of the empire. This is already an open fact.
However, nobles and officials are vested interests and they will only enjoy this kind of corruption.
Even if the common people at the bottom had the will, they were powerless. They were suppressed repeatedly by the Teigu a hundred or ten thousand times, and they gradually gave up the idea of rebellion.
If you want to overthrow the imperial rule, you must start with the imperial gear. Only by mastering at least half of the imperial gear can you be qualified to ask about the importance of the tripod.
Over the past millennium, countless conspiracies and schemes surrounding the Teigu have occurred. One by one, the country's most important weapons have been scattered abroad, and even fallen into the hands of rebels and rebels...
Xi Tong was very confused. Doesn't something like the Teigu, which is comparable to a nuclear weapon, not have a strict procedure for its use?
The identity and background of the user should be strictly screened, and any trace of bad deeds should be decisively eliminated, even checking the third or fifth generation is not an exaggeration.
Furthermore, from the time the Teigu is awarded to the time it is withdrawn, every detail should be recorded and filed in detail, and every word and deed of the Teigu user should be reported in a timely manner.
As a nuclear weapon, if you lose even one of them, you will have to take it to the world. However, the Empire lost more than a dozen or even twenty Teigu one after another.
This damn thing is full of weirdness!
However, what Xi Tong cares about is the design and manufacturing process of the Teigu. As for the 48 pieces of Teigu, except for Susanoo, the others are dispensable.
Imperial capital!
The little emperor on the throne had his back straight, his hands holding the scepter across his thighs, and his feet tightly together without any gaps.
His expression is majestic and solemn, he is not angry, and he is awe-inspiring.
"My ministers, can I tell you something?"
Although he tried his best to imitate his father's tone of voice, the childish voice that had not changed was clear and crisp, and was even more beautiful than a girl's voice.
All the officials were silent.
Minister Ernest's sinister eyes glanced around the crowd, and then he turned to the throne with his belly puffed out.
"Your Majesty governs the country well, the world is at peace, the country is safe and the people are happy."
Hearing this, the little emperor's face flushed with excitement.
"Minister, are you serious about this?"
Ernest picked up the beard at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, a proud look on his face.
"Your Majesty's wisdom is known to the whole world, why should I repeat it?"
All the ministers immediately prostrated themselves, saying in unison that "Your Majesty is wise."
But at this time, a cold snort sounded in the hall.
The minister immediately turned to General Bude, the leader of the military commanders.
However, General Bude moved and stood in front of the little emperor. With his right hand on his sword, his eyes swept around the hall.
Not him?
The minister's heart trembled because he sensed something unusual in General Bude's reaction.
The empire's top master took a fighting stance, but couldn't even find his opponent...
Who, who exactly?
Aliens? Rebels? Cultists?
Xi Tong dusted off the cloak of the Holy Spirit, his invisibility was lifted, and the figure hovering in the air on the magic sword emerged little by little in the eyes of everyone.
"Come here, escort me!"
The fat minister moved like a rabbit and jumped in front of the throne in an instant, guarding the little emperor with General Bude on the left and right.
But the little emperor poked the minister in the back with his scepter.
"You are in front of my eyes."
The minister was embarrassed, but had to move aside.
The little emperor once again placed the scepter flat on his thigh and looked directly at Xi Tong without any fear or fear.
This is not stupidity, but - I really don’t know what it means to be afraid!
"Who are you?"
General Bude half-pulled out his sword and asked coldly.
Xi Tong glanced around the hall, and finally his eyes fell on the young emperor, the ministers and the general.
These three people have a strange barrier on their bodies, and mind control is ineffective against them.
Of course, if you put on Yuri's high-tech helmet and pull a wire to increase the power, you can still break through their barriers.
However, that would be too low.
Seeing Xi Tong's unscrupulous gaze, the general snorted coldly.
"Someone is coming!"
quiet!
silence!
It was even more silent than when the minister was asking questions just now!
The civil servants present and the guards who rushed in to escort him all stood there like clay puppets, turning a deaf ear to General Bude's orders.
The general's eyes twitched and he looked at the minister with gritted teeth: Old man, how dare you put your hand into my territory!
The minister quickly waved his hand, as if to say: It's not me, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense!
The little emperor was unaware of the exchange of expressions between the two people in front of him, but stared straight at the magic sword at Xi Tong's feet, as if he was seeing his beloved toy.
"Big brother, can you teach me to fly?"
Xi Tong looked at the little emperor blankly and thought to himself