"Well……"
The Beidi ambassador, who received another punch, glared angrily at Descarnado who hit him without even saying hello. He didn't understand where he had said the wrong thing again and ended up like this.
"Watch your wording, the Imperial Master was not struck to death by lightning!"
Descartes warned sternly: "Only those who do evil will be struck by thunder, but the imperial master will not!"
"..."
The Beidi envoy felt that Descartes was simply unreasonable at this time.
The Imperial Master was obviously struck to death by lightning.
If not, it would be like the day Emperor Daxing said he would ascend to immortality.
But what he just said, Descartes didn't agree with, he was really difficult to serve.
The Beidi ambassador endured this resentment and simply skipped the topic, pointing to the flagpole that was struck by lightning and was burnt on the outside.
"At that time, the National Preceptor, like the envoys from other countries, were preparing to light the Kongming Lantern. When the National Preceptor was lighting the fire, suddenly..."
Ambassador Beidi paused, and a gleam flashed in Descartes' eyes.
Just when everyone thought they were going to talk about how Yuan Guoshi was struck by lightning, the Beidi leader pointed to the high platform.
"A bolt of thunder struck Ning Wuyan and Miss Shen on the high platform."
What? !
Descartes was obviously stunned for a moment and looked in the direction pointed by the Beidi ambassador.
That's when I discovered it.
On the high ground ten feet away, there were obvious traces of being struck by lightning.
Not only was a gap opened in the stone, but also a corner of the newly built pavilion on the high platform was opened.
Descarnato remembered that when he was responsible for the response outside, he saw a thunderbolt striking the high ground. When he learned of the death of the Celestial Master, he thought he had made a mistake because he was in a low-lying area.
Now after hearing the envoy's words, I realized that he was not wrong.
But Ning Wuyan was seriously injured, and it was indeed because he was struck by lightning.
"Speaking of it, Ning Wuhuang is really lucky. The thunder that struck him was much thicker than the one that fell on the Imperial Master. At that time, I thought that Ning Wuhuang would definitely die. Who knew that he was not dead?"
Anyway, there were no Daxing people present, and the Beidi envoy did not have so many worries when speaking, and did not hide his inner regret.
Descarnato did not believe what the family said. He looked at the Beidi talents who had been invited by the Imperial Preceptor and asked them with his eyes whether they were true or false.
"Messenger Flute, what the envoy said is true. When the lightning pillar as thick as a bucket struck down, our feet were numb. At that time, we thought that Ning Wushan would definitely die. Who knew that the gods would not stop us? Got him."
"Yes, Flute Messenger, I was very close to the high platform at that time. Not only my feet were numb, but my whole body was numb. Later, I couldn't hold it anymore and sat down on the ground. My buttocks were numb for a long time. I just started to feel better."
When he heard others echoing this, Descarnato knew that the Imperial Master had not failed.
but.
The sky thunder seemed to be split crookedly.
Only then did Ning Wuyang and Shen Youchu survive.
Even the talented man standing ten feet away under the high platform was shaken to the point of numbness all over, which shows how lucky Ning Wuyou is!
Descartes gritted his molar teeth, and then asked the envoy: "Then... what is the situation of the national master?"
"Didn't I just say that the chief envoys of each country and the national master lit the Kongming Lantern together. The national master ordered the Kongming Lantern himself, so I sat close to the ring."
The envoy pointed to the direction where Zhou Qian and the others were.
Descartes looked dissatisfied when he saw this.
As the chief envoy of Beidi, he went to drink tea and eat melon seeds instead of guarding the imperial master?
It’s so laid back!
He suppressed the anger in his heart and signaled the leader with his eyes to continue.
"At that time, the high platform was struck by lightning, and there was lightning and thunder above the head. Everyone, including the Daxing Emperor on the stage, crouched down to hide because of this situation. However, most of the chief envoys who lit the Kongming Lantern were standing. I didn't watch. If it is wrong, the Imperial Master is also standing, and he also raised his arms and waved them, as if he was drawing thunder..."
Having said this, the Beidi ambassador bit the tip of his tongue, trembled, and did not dare to say another word.
The surrounding Beidi people were shocked when they recalled the scene just now.
The action of the national master was obviously different from that of the chief envoys of other countries. In addition to lighting the sky lantern, there were also actions when using the lightning control technique.
in other words.
The lightning that struck the Chinese Division at that time was caused by the National Division itself!
"The thunder was not caused by the Imperial Master."
Except for the insider, Amao, who nodded in agreement, no one believed Descartes' very firm words.
The National Preceptor is a person who knows how to control thunder. If he made a strange move in that situation, what else could he do if he didn't draw thunder?
only.
Who is the national master trying to hit with his thunder... Everyone looked at the stone that was split into a crack on the high ground, and they remained silent, not daring to express their opinions.
"Then what?"
Descarnato urged the envoy to explain clearly the ins and outs of the matter.
The leader of Beidi said with a troubled face: "Then... thunder rolled down from the sky, one after another falling on the outstretched arm of the Imperial Master. How many were there in total? I was already lying on the ground at the time, so I can't remember at all."
As he said that, the Beidi ambassador looked at the talented people around him.
"Do you guys still remember?"
Everyone shook their heads and said nothing.
Like their master, they lay on the ground like dogs, eager to get into the cracks in the ground, and no one dared to look up.
They were afraid that a thunderbolt would fall on top of their heads, but they were not so lucky as Ning Wuchang to avoid such a thunderstorm.
Descarnato was extremely disappointed when he saw that everyone at the hunting ground in the northern suburbs had no doubts about the cause of the imperial master's death.
It is absolutely impossible for the national master to die because of a mistake in controlling lightning, which led to the lightning being directed towards him.
There must be a conspiracy in this!
"I want to check all the items on this flagpole. Chief, you go and negotiate with Prince Jin who is in charge of the hunting ground layout."
While Descartes was talking about negotiation, his hands were already giving instructions to Amao who had been waiting beside him for a long time.
"Take down the flagpole."
"Yes! General!"
Amao had long wanted to take down the flagpole that attracted the thunder and struck the Imperial Guard.
Anyway, the snow wolf totem symbolizing Beidi has long been scorched black, and its original appearance cannot be seen clearly, so there is no need to worry about offending Beidi's patron saint.
Amao glanced at the flagpole, which was as thick as his arm, and grabbed it at chest height.
Just when he was about to break it off and knock it down, Descartes reminded him in a deep voice.
"Be careful, there is fine iron support inside."
Descarnato still suspected that someone had tampered with the flagpole.
Especially since Zhou Yu once informed that Ning Wuxu personally erected these flagpoles, this possibility is even higher.
And fine iron support?
Amao smacked his lips and slid his hand down, unable to stop admiring in his heart.
As expected of the great rejuvenation of the country, there are many iron ore mines. If these dozens of flagpoles were filled with fine iron, it would weigh at least a thousand kilograms.
Can use many sophisticated weapons.
With this in mind, Amao first used 20% of his strength to test the strength of the fine iron.
Who knows just how hard it is.
crackle...
The flagpole, which was originally not so strong after being struck by lightning, suddenly split from the middle and crashed towards the high platform.
Wow!
The ten-foot-high flagpole is not enough to reach the high platform.
None of the Beidi talents who stood on the flagpole and the high platform expected that the flagpole was so fragile, cracking at every turn, falling over at every turn, and being smashed.
Some unlucky people were shot directly to the ground.
The Beijing Guards, who were maintaining the safety of the guests in the hunting ground, were all stunned when they saw the Beidi people knocking down their own flagpoles and hitting one of their own.
The Beidi chief was also startled. He glanced at Descartes, who was stunned, and Amao, who had a charred hand and was at a loss. He was speechless and could only call for the guards to save people first.
"Chief, their injuries are not serious. This flagpole appears to be made of bamboo, but it is actually also made of bamboo."
