After drinking the tea, Lingpingan felt a little melancholy.
Such a delicious tea, just in case I don’t have to drink it anymore.
What a pity!
It's a pity...that girl from the old republican family hasn't been here for several days.
Calculating the time, it might be half a month, right?
Lingpingan doesn’t remember much.
In addition to being a road addict and confused about numbers, he is also confused about dates.
Time is like a mess to him.
This is normal!
After all, his life is simple and boring.
Get up on time, open the door on time, do business on time, play games and code on time.
Almost the same thing is repeated every day.
I have no friends and no enemies.
It means you can win if you lie down and wait for death.
Naturally, the concept of time is extremely thin.
If it hadn't been for the fact that the federal central finance ministry wouldn't send him money and subsidies on time every month, he might not even be able to figure out what year it is.
Anyway, since graduating from college, he has lost the concept of dates. He even forgets his own birthday and needs to be reminded regularly by his aunt every year. Even when he comes back to celebrate his birthday with him, he will be surprised: What? It’s my birthday today? Why?
Another birthday so soon?
The chaotic sense of time even sometimes makes him think that he is still very young.
Many times when he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, he felt as if he had woken up from bed when he was a child.
It was as if at that moment, he overlapped with his childhood self.
Sometimes, when he wakes up, he feels as if he has seen his future self.
Just like that, day by day.
He no longer cares what time it is.
Even, he doesn't care much about everything around him.
It’s time to eat and sleep.
My greatest ambition in life is to wait until death while lying down and win.
Of course, sometimes, some false sense of morality and illusions may arise.
Thinking of these, Lingpingan leaned back on the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and softly recited Su Dongpo's famous line: "I mourn the brief moment of my life, envy the infinity of the Yangtze River, carry the flying immortals to travel, hold the bright moon for the rest of my life
…”
As he chanted, the entire bookstore slowly rose and fell.
Like a living creature, like a slowly beating heart.
He closed his eyes and sighed: "The Great Wall is still there today, but Qin Shihuang is nowhere to be seen!"
He opened his eyes and was stunned.
"Who wrote this...?"
forget!
It should have been written by a famous person, right?
Therefore, he didn't take it to heart, but he was a little curious, how could he remember such a poem?
Um?
What is Qianque?
He scratched his head, thought hard, and finally remembered.
"Building books thousands of miles away is just a wall, so why not let him build it three feet away?"
"The Great Wall is still there today, but Qin Shihuang is nowhere to be seen!"
"What a poem!" Lingpingan praised it as he savored it.
only……
Who wrote this, I can't remember.
He checked it on his mobile phone and couldn't find it.
So, he roughly understood it. He should have seen it when he was reading in the library when he was in college, right?
This is normal!
Before the establishment of the Federal Empire, the country experienced decades of war.
I don’t know how many classics have been destroyed and how many poems have become anonymous.
These poems will be forgotten if no one promotes them.
It became an anonymous poem lying in the library.
Even though its quality is actually very high!
………………………………
Wang Jingcheng leaves quickly and comes back faster.
When he came back, Han Li and Xiao Ai were talking in the room.
From Xiao Ai's words, Han Li probably understood the structure of the so-called 'multiverse'.
That is a crystal wall system.
A crystal wall series with swords and magic as the main theme.
It is also a crystal wall system with faith as its main theme.
The gods work hard for their faith, just like the devils of the abyss and hell will do anything for their souls.
The gods have their own kingdom, which is their support and the destination of their believers.
Of course, there are also divine kingdoms of gods, not in the star realm.
There are gods in abyss, hell, mechanical realm, heaven mountain, etc.
When Wang Jingcheng opened the door, Han Li and Xiao Ai were talking about the story of the extinct "Netheril Empire".
"The floating cities raised by the arcane masters of Netheril eventually fell one after another under the attack of the phaerim magic sunflowers. Only a few floating cities escaped into the shadow realm and the machine realm..."
"The glorious Grand Arcanist civilization, the most brilliant civilization in the multiverse, has just disappeared..."
"Human beings have once again become livestock raised by gods..."
"Become cattle and sheep that provide them with the power of faith..."
When Xiao Ai said this, he was filled with emotion: "No one knows how those Felin magic sunflowers appeared..."
Han Li moved his lips.
she knows!
Mr. Yamr, while traveling around the world of the great arcane masters, heard their heroic words and gave them a test.
Felin magic sunflower came into being.
If the remnants of Netheril knew this, I wonder what their expressions would be!
At this time, the door opened.
Wang Jingcheng walked in carrying a secret safe.
"Colonel Han Li, this is what you want..." Wang Jingcheng handed the safe in his hand to Han Li.
Han Li nodded: "Thank you, minister!"
Then, she pressed the button of the safe, entered the password with the assistance of Wang Jingcheng, and opened the safe after fingerprint authentication.
Inside, each item contained was exposed.
First, there is 50 grams of the top-quality Azure Ling Tea!
This kind of spiritual tea is obtained by picking only the new buds of the azure tea tree at dawn and frying them with their tips.
It is the best of Tianqingling tea!
Global production may only be one hundred grams a year!
This is half of the world’s annual production!
There is a reason why production is so small!
Because although there are many azure tea trees, there are very few that sprout at dawn.
If it can be discovered accurately and picked in time, it will be even less well preserved.
Generally, in a Tianqing tea garden, there are hundreds of tea trees, and you may not be able to successfully pick a single bud in a month!
no way!
The tender buds of the Azure Tea Tree will grow into tea leaves within a few seconds of sprouting.
What is picked late is tea leaves, not the top-quality Azure Tea.
Naturally, the effect of this spiritual tea is also excellent.
According to research, it is several times more effective than ordinary Tianqing Ling tea in terms of refreshing the mind, restoring spiritual and physical strength, and calming the mind.
What's more important is the taste - the taste of this kind of Tianqing Ling tea is unparalleled.
Known as the King of Drinks!
Han Li took it and weighed it in his hand.
She laughed.
The bookstore owner in the mist loves tea. He will like this gift.
Then, Han Li picked up another item wrapped in bamboo strips.
It was a plant rhizome shaped like a lion's head.
Han Li looked at it, touched it with trembling hands.
"Shangqing Ginseng!"
“I actually found it!”
"Yeah!" Wang Jingcheng also sighed: "It's also good luck... It turns out that this kind of spiritual ginseng has already understood human nature, can seek good luck and avoid disaster, can also understand earth escape, and hides in the ruins of deep mountains..."
"But two months ago, when we recaptured Sanjin, we accidentally obtained these two precious ginseng plants!"
Shangqing Ginseng is a legend after the great disaster.
Legend has it that in the land of Sanjin in the old years, some ancient and extinct plants were resurrected.
Among them, there is a kind of Codonopsis pilosula that grows a lion's head and can actively avoid people and danger.
Legend has it that as long as you eat it, you can heal any injury, prolong your life, and even have the effect of rejuvenating your youth!
Therefore, it was named ‘Shangqing Ginseng’.
It’s actually ginseng!
Unfortunately, I have never heard of this.
Generally, if caught, they will be eaten - no one would want to keep such a treasure to others.
This time, the United National Security Organization also paid special attention to such treasures and offered a reward. Only with a heavy reward did we get these two plants.
Han Li put down the ginseng in his hand and looked at other things.
Five flat peaches...
Ten illusory mushrooms...
There are also clusters of gray fungus.
These fungus are the least valuable of all things.
But it is also necessary for Han Lite to name it.
Because she felt that the bookstore owner would definitely like it!
Gray fungus.
This is its name. As the name suggests, it is a gray fungus that grows on spiritual trees.
This fungus has no other effects.
It only has one specialty - refreshing, crispy, and versatile.
Put all these things in a bag.
Han Li looked at Wang Jingcheng and saluted: "Minister, I'm going!"
"Yes!" Wang Jingcheng nodded, full of expectation: "Colonel Han Li, take care!"
"Well!" Han Li picked up his bag and said to Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, you stay here, Minister Wang will take care of you..."
Xiao Ai asked in confusion: "Han Li, where are you going?"
"I go to a place to offer these gifts to a great and benevolent being..."
"I hope he likes it..."
"Then grant to me and my people the shelter of His servants..."
"And get his help, help defeat the abyss!"
Han Li didn't want to hide this from Xiao Ai.
Xiao Ai's eyes lit up: "Han Li, can you take me there?"
Han Li lowered her head and remembered that last time, it seemed that the bookstore owner had asked about her brothers and sisters (people) in her family.
"I don't know..." Han Li thought of the horror in the fog.
Anyone without permission can enter without permission.
No matter how strong you are, no matter where you come from, you will definitely die!
Because in that fog, there are countless terrifying monsters!
They are the nursing homes of the bookstore owner.
They are the cleaners who sweep and the guards who protect their courtyards.
When paying tribute that day, Han Li saw with his own eyes how cautious and trembling those terrifying tribute teams were in the fog.
Even those things don't dare to act rashly among them.
What about Xiao Ai?
Han Limingbai, once the bookstore owner doesn't like Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai will be turned into a pool of blood in minutes.
"Then let me try!" Xiao Ai said, and she earnestly begged Han Li: "Please! Han Li!"
The angels of the Aithorn Celestial Clan secretly sensed that this might be an opportunity to completely change their destiny!
"Okay..." Han Li looked at her, she also wanted to do a test.
Test the fog's reaction to outsiders.
certainly……
Han Li said to her: "If something goes wrong and I tell you to run, you will run right away..."
In the mist, she had a little bit of face.
After all, the bookstore owner still favored her.
The Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea and the Key of Silver are still optimistic about her.
Therefore, she may not be able to bring Xiao Ai in directly, but it is still possible to give Xiao Ai a chance to escape.
Xiao Ai nodded.
Wang Jingcheng on the side was confused.
But he secretly wrote everything down in his heart.
………………………………
The imperial capital in the evening was dyed red by the setting sun.
Walking in the thousand-year-old ancient temple on the top of the mountain, Li Shouyi suddenly turned around and looked to the west.
"Another god is awakening..." he said.
Now, he has broken through his own barriers and entered that mysterious and mysterious realm.
He had a premonition that if he moved forward, he would enter the realm of real myths and legends.
Naturally, his sense of the world, especially such a strong psychic sense, is very sensitive.
He savored the spiritual ripples caused by the sudden awakening of the god.
There is a hint of domineering in the holiness, and there is also a hint of greed in the domineering.
There is no doubt that in the myths and legends of Qin and Lu, there are only a few gods that can match such divinity.
"Notify the embassy in Vienna and pay close attention to the situation of major temples in Qinlu..."
The Qinlu divine system is divided into three.
The Greek gods, the Odin pantheon, and the ‘Lord’ who is still believed in by the people of Qinlu.
The Lord never woke up.
But the angel king under Him actually revived one.
Since two hundred years ago, this archangel's awakened consciousness has been sitting in the Bone Church, not caring about worldly affairs and not knowing what he is doing.
Legend has it that Emperor Fran knew something.
But he never revealed it until his death.
After all, Fran takes care of his filial son, and he still has a sense of filial piety.
Another insider was the Habsburgs in Vienna.
Thinking of Habsburg, Li Shouyi laughed.
After the Hundred Years' War, under the impact of the French Emperor, Qin and Lu began to integrate under the banner of the Holy Roman Empire.
pity……
No matter how integrated it is, it is still the same Shinra.
Neither holy nor Roman nor imperial!
In the past two hundred years, generations of talented and strategic electors have tried their best, but they have never been able to twist the entire Qin continent into a single rope.
Of course, this is thanks to the 'help' of the Federal Empire and Butanya.
but……
Their internal disorganization is the biggest reason!
Bulk Qinlu has always been like this from ancient times to the present.
France, Prussia, Habsburg, Francois, and Sicily refused to submit to anyone.
Therefore, a hundred years ago, the northern countries finally couldn't stand it anymore and simply announced their withdrawal from the Holy Roman Empire.
They even regained the faith of their ancestors.
The temple of the Odin pantheon was rebuilt.
Thinking of this, Li Shouyi suddenly asked the people around him: "Your Royal Highness, the eldest princess... When do you plan to hold a national association?"
Li Shouyi was of course more concerned about that person than Qin Lu's affairs.
After all, even if the 'Lord' wakes up, there is no need to worry.
The awakened gods, without long-term belief maintenance, will become meat on a sticky board if they take action once!
However, in the Federation Empire itself, there is a powerful ancient god who is so powerful that it is beyond imagination. He does not need faith at all and can take action without any restrictions.
About Him…
No matter how careful you are, you can never be too careful!
"Next month!" Princess Rou'an said with a chuckle.
Li Shouyi nodded and suddenly asked: "Your Highness... do you know something?"
He looked at the eldest princess.
The relationship between the imperial family and the Ling family is not simple!
More than two hundred years ago, Ling An, the ancestor of the Ling family, made a special trip to Beijing to submit his resignation and memorial.
Afterwards, the Jingchu Ling clan underwent dramatic changes.
Most of them have disappeared.
But there was a group of descendants who migrated to Guangnan, and twenty-four years ago, the descendants of this group returned to their ancestral land and gave birth to the current ancient god.
This is all the information that the black-clad guards have on him so far.
But, Li Shouyi knew...
Before the black-clothed guards discovered the ancient god, the royal family had already noticed him.
Considering that the ancestors of the Ling family, after their spiritual energy was revived, they became guests of the palace, and all the concubines of Emperor Gaozong had a close relationship with them.
Princess Rou'an chuckled.
She did not answer Li Shouyi's words, but pointed forward: "Captain... Zijin Temple has arrived..."
Li Shouyi raised his head and saw the temple plaque in front of him. He laughed, knowing that the princess would not say anything.
It's right to think about it, if the royal family really knows some things and clues.
Then I definitely won’t say it!
I can’t even tell!
There is a mysterious power protecting that person.
Those who know know, those who don’t know will never know!
