"Are you kidding me?" Zhanchanchenchen roared angrily, taking out a short blunderbuss and pointing it at the chief steward: "If you can't find the holy sword here, just stay down!"
"Anyway, the news of Cha Huan's death hasn't come yet, so there's no need for you to be so anxious."
The chief steward comforted him like he was teasing a child: "We still have a lot of time."
"Don't blame me for perfunctory you. Who told you to interrupt me? If I don't explain clearly the cause, how can you understand the consequences? You can choose a place to sit first. Finding the Holy Sword will not take a moment.
"
Chanchen Chenchen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he actually put away his gun and found a pile of books to sit on. There was only one chair on the entire seventh floor, so Le Yu walked directly behind the desk and sat in the principal's seat.
The man in the iron mask was still standing upright in the open space. When Le Yu passed by, he didn't hear his breathing or heartbeat at all, as if he was dead.
"Where did I just say... Yes, Gaozu and his three brothers." The chief manager said slowly: "Actually, Inspector Xianchan, you haven't noticed the special thing here, which really surprises me. I think I have already
It’s very obvious.”
Xian Chanchenchen was stunned for a moment, his young face full of confusion. On the contrary, Le Yu thought about it and said, "In other words, Gaozu had four brothers in total?"
"Four brothers... four divine weapons!?" Li Nu immediately reacted: "Each of the four brothers, Gaozu, holds a divine weapon of the same level as the Holy Sword Hui Yao!?"
Boom!
The entire Platinum Tower shook for some reason, and no one knew where it was attacked. The chief steward glanced at the floor and continued: "Who can understand what happened two thousand years ago? Anyway, there are always rumors that the Jueshen Soldier has
Four pieces, but besides the Holy Sword Glory, do you know any other information about the Divine Weapons?"
Xianchan Chenchen's eyes flickered: "Even if I don't know, it might be because I'm not at a high level... But what does what you said have to do with the Platinum Tower?"
"It's almost time to talk, don't worry." The chief steward smiled and said: "Although the reputation of the Holy Sword Hui Yao has been spread for thousands of years, except for people in the royal family, who has ever touched the Holy Sword Hui Yao?"
"If people who are not of the Ming family cannot hold the Holy Sword, it is useless for outsiders to obtain the Holy Sword. But in history, it seems that even such a thing has never happened to outsiders holding the Holy Sword? Have you ever heard of rebels seizing the Holy Sword? Have you heard of it?
Do conspirators hold holy swords and command the world? Have you ever heard of a place like a 'sword hiding room' in the imperial court?"
"Does the Holy Sword Glory... really exist?"
Xianchanchenchen sneered: "Do you want to say that the Holy Sword Huiyao is a lie and does not exist at all?"
"It's a good question, but that's not what I meant." The chief manager smiled and said: "The Holy Sword Glory does exist, and historical data cannot refute it. The emperor wielded the Holy Sword to suppress an army of tens of millions, and it happened more than once... But,
Does the Holy Sword Glory exist in a way that we can touch?"
Li Nu narrowed his eyes. He did not hide his ignorance this time and said frankly: "I don't understand?"
"Do you think there will be fewer rebellious traitors like us in the past dynasties?" the chief steward said: "Anyone who covets the supreme power will definitely find a way to deal with the Holy Sword Huiyao first. However, it has been two thousand years, let alone seizing the Holy Sword.
Huiyao, there is not even a person who successfully stole the Holy Sword! There is not even an unofficial history! The royal family will only cut off its inheritance when the emperor dies without heirs. There has never been a situation where the Holy Sword cannot be inherited if it is stolen!"
"Thanks to the careerists of the past who paved the way for us, we can at least come to one conclusion——"
"The brilliance of the Holy Sword does not exist in reality? It will only condense and appear when the holder needs it. The evidence is in many records? When the emperor used the Holy Sword, it was condensed with just one move? There is no pulling out.
The operation of the sword? At least it exists in the emperor's body and cannot be touched by others."
Holy Sword Glory does not exist in reality at all!
When he heard this sudden and outrageous conjecture, Xianchanchenchen subconsciously didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't say a word to refute it. Not only because what the chief manager said made sense? But also because Li Nu had also bribed the emperor.
The court servants are looking for the Holy Sword Hui Yao? But no one has heard of the Holy Sword Hui Yao.
Any institution? Any system? In fact, it is perfect? But the executor will inevitably have loopholes. If the Holy Sword Hui Yao is guarded, transported, and supervised? Even if you don't believe it, there will be no news at all.
This is common sense.
If it goes against common sense, then it’s definitely not common sense that’s wrong? It’s reality.
Using the conclusion that "Holy Sword Glory does not exist", all doubts have been answered.
"...Then why are you here at the Platinum Tower?" Chanchenchen stood up and said, "Since the Holy Sword does not exist? What are you here for?"
"Inspector Xingchan? If possible, you should go to Mongolian School to relearn grammar first? With your appearance, other teachers and students must be willing to teach you." The chief manager said: "The Holy Sword does not exist? It exists in everyone.
place, but only the bearer can summon it."
"So, where can the Holy Sword Glory be summoned more easily after the holder dies?"
"Although it's not due to any reason, no matter how you think about it, it should be the Imperial Court, right?" Le Yu, who had been listening, finally asked: "Why the Platinum Tower?"
"You should ask the sword holder, not me." The chief steward shook his head: "Why do you choose to fight for the throne in the imperial court instead of the imperial court? Does he think that not enough royal family members have died?"
"However, we have no guesses about this, but we can't tell you this..."
"Speaking of all that," Xian Chanchenchen interrupted: "How do you want to summon the Holy Sword Huiyao? Why do you have to come to the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower?"
At this time, the chief manager suddenly raised his head and looked at the skylight: "It's almost time."
boom.
There was obviously silence all around, but everyone heard something explode on the top of the tower. Invisible ripples spread, blowing the music, and immediately made the ice blood in his body boil.
"Only on the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower can the president activate the spiritual sea of the Imperial Court. Only the Absolute Divine Weapon can touch another Absolute Divine Weapon."
The Grand Steward closed the "Chronicles of the Great Ancestor" and stuffed the book back into the bookshelf: "Why do I have to say so much? Because I am just a scout, a mark, and a tentacle... Now, the president has controlled the spiritual sea of the Imperial Court.
You need to add the Holy Sword mark on the scabbard to summon the Holy Sword Glory."
He looked in the direction of the elevator: "Why hasn't Jinggu come up with Qin Leyin's severed hand? Inspector Xianchan, now that things have happened, there's no need to wait for news of Cha Huan's death, right? No. 2, go down -"
"No need to bother."
Le Yu leaned on the chair, gently took off her hairnet and white wig, and said calmly: "I am Qin Leyin."
The chief manager turned to look at him, with a strange smile on his face: "Let me just say, Qin Leyin doesn't seem like a person who accepts his fate. However, this seems to be a very clichéd plot. After all the hard work, we come to the end together.
, as a result, the comrade next to me suddenly sat in the villain's position and suddenly became the final enemy... You deceived my feelings, should I say something?"