"Little brother Napoleon." Ying Zheng leaned over and put his hand on his shoulder. The latter immediately slapped his hand down. Ying Zheng smiled instead of being angry and said, "Look at you? How can a majestic emperor still be so petty? Where is the child’s temper?”
"Speak directly and don't be secretive." Napoleon crossed his arms and stood proudly, "I can't stand you, you always like to lie.
Fighting is nothing more than arranging troops, using real swords and guns, and plotting and plotting. What kind of hero is that? ! "
"That's natural. Looking at my little brother's strong muscles, you can tell that he often goes to battle in person, unlike me who always hides in the palace.
So you see, am I not here to ask you for advice?
Did you find anything? "Ying Zheng had a smile on his face, but he cursed in his heart: Barbarians are barbarians, complete barbarians!
"It's not a question of asking for advice. I just threw a stone, and there was no reply. It seems that this cliff is bottomless, and it is not a test for us. If we fall, we will be shattered." Napoleon looked at the other end. He opened the door and raised his chiseled chin slightly, "You didn't come here just to ask me what I discovered, right?"
"Clever!" Ying Zheng glanced at Fang Xiaoling and said, "The Lord of Light is back, and she must be here to seize the position of Lord of the World.
You are also a spirit that existed when the astral world was formed. Naturally, you also know that the Lord of Light became the Lord of the World before Princess Roland. "
"What exactly do you want to say?" Napoleon frowned, "Is it possible that you support Princess Roland more?"
"No, no, no, what I want to say is that when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured." Ying Zheng lowered his voice and said, "We will fight back and forth, and in the end we will be the overlord of the Wandi State. In our world, At most, he can be regarded as a prince and cannot be called an emperor. Do you understand what I mean?"
Napoleon understood what Ying Zheng meant, and he squinted his eyes and said, "This world is complicated, with humans, gods, demons, and monsters everywhere, but I just want to be a mortal king."
"Really?" Ying Zheng looked at him with amusement, "If you were given the opportunity to become the master of the world, wouldn't you be willing?"
Napoleon's eyes widened, and he was obviously a little moved. He said in a deep voice: "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.
Naturally, the more power, the better.
But if you want to be the master of the world, even the Demon King may not be able to fulfill this wish, right? "
Ying Zheng pretended to smile mysteriously, walked to the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "In this life, Lord Luo, divides twelve places to classify all the spirits, and they all work in their own camps. There is no unifying talent.
Although I will unify the six kingdoms and unite the world, I will build the Great Wall to control the dragon veins of the nine states, guard our Qin Dynasty, and protect our country..."
Having said this, he deliberately paused, looked at Napoleon, and continued: "I am not as brave and outstanding as my little brother. I am ashamed of myself. If there is only one emperor in the Ten Thousand Emperors, it must be my brother."
If this statement were made by others, I am afraid it would not have such a big effect, but the person who spoke was the First Emperor of the East, and he was qualified to evaluate Napoleon.
The latter's blood boiled when he heard this. He walked up to Ying Zheng and asked, "Are you true?"
"Of course." Ying Zheng put his arm on Napoleon's shoulders, "I have a good plan to help my brother become the master of the world. There is only one condition."
If there were no conditions, Napoleon would be suspicious. When he heard the other party talking about the conditions, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "What conditions?"
"In recent years, there are rumors in the world that in the subsequent stage of materialization, everyone in the world will have a life span. I hope that after my brother becomes the master of the world, he can find the method of immortality and teach it to me." Ying Zheng said seriously, "I wonder if my brother is willing?"
"Don't worry about this. The power of virtue is ten times greater than the strength of the body." Napoleon imagined himself sitting at the top, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "If I become the master of the world, I will not forget your help."
Ying Zheng nodded, bowed and looked under the cliff, pointing his finger: "Brother, what do you think that is?"
Napoleon looked down in the direction of his finger. Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng, who had just been his brother-in-law, suddenly took a step back and slapped him on the back with all his strength.
Napoleon reacted quickly, turned over and hooked his hands on the edge of the cliff, and was about to call for help when Ying Zheng kicked him in the face.
Fang Xiaoling and the other three heard the shouting and when they reacted, Napoleon had already fallen deep into the cliff.
"Light Lord!"
Before the three people could ask questions, Ying Zheng trotted towards them and said with horror on his face: "Napoleon turned out to be a spy sent by Lord Luo, and he just coerced and lured me.
But the Lord of Light is the true Lord of the world, how could I betray him?
When I refused, he wanted to push me off the cliff. Fortunately, good deeds are rewarded, and I got out of the way in time, and he fell off the cliff himself. "
Huang Yueying asked with suspicion: "Napoleon was so strong, how could he fall by himself?"
"Since he is so skilled, can he still be pushed down by me?" Ying Zheng defended confidently. He just found the right opportunity to take action, making sure that none of the three people saw the real situation.
As long as he refuses to admit it, without conclusive evidence, the Lord of Light will not do anything to him.
Zhuge Liang planned to observe for the time being before making a judgment, so he said calmly: "The First Emperor's virtues are equal to those of the three emperors, and his achievements are as great as those of the five emperors. I think it must be God's blessing.
Now that things have come to this, I can only lament that the barbarians are asking for trouble. "
Fang Xiaoling did not speak. Due to the use of [Tangerine Peel]'s ability just now, her soul energy has been depleted and she cannot enter the realm of [Purple Rhyme] to inquire about the true situation.
If Ying Zheng really pushed Napoleon off the cliff, even if such a person is not killed, it is better to stay away from him.
"Lord of Light, if I remember correctly, you came back once at the end of the spirit age." Qin Shihuang pretended to be respectful and said, "At that time, I saw with my own eyes that your feet were burning with flames and flying towards the high platform of the castle. I don't know if you can do it again. Will the divine power take us one by one to the other side?"
[Red Lotus] cannot be used now, but Fang Xiaoling did not want to be honest with Ying Zheng before learning the truth, so she suddenly paused time without warning.
She walked to the edge of the cliff, bent down and picked up a stone and held it in her hand. She stood up again, stretched out her arms and opened her palms.
The stone hovered in mid-air without falling.
She pressed down with the palm of her hand and found that the stone was easily pushed down for a certain distance, but the stone still did not fall.
Fang Xiaoling cautiously stepped forward, felt it, and found that she would still fall.
"It seems that time has stopped, except for everything except me." Fang Xiaoling murmured to herself, "Although other things will not fall, as long as I step on it, my own gravity will still press the object down."
Fang Xiaoling thought for a while, stretched out her palm and pushed the stone suspended in front of her...
(End of chapter)
