Keepsake?
What token?
Jiang Qi maintained his original posture and did not move.
Now it seems that the best way is to take out all the bits and pieces on your body and try them one by one.
The premise is that the bronze armor in front of you has no intelligence and is just a "door lock".
But this premise does not exist.
Moreover, these bronze warriors obviously regarded themselves as the so-called "Lord Suning".
Listening to what the bronze warrior said just now, the things inside the door should have been put in by "Suning Jun" and "His Majesty the Emperor" together.
Then, it is impossible for "Mr. Suning" not to know what the token is.
In this case, it is obviously not possible to use the elimination method. If the bronze warrior in front of him has doubts, something may happen.
Another reason is that Jiang Qi's spiritual sense told him that he could not defeat these bronze warriors.
The strength of these bronze armored warriors is simply outrageous. They are no match for Jiang Qi individually, but once a hundred of them form an array, their military souls will gather together.
Since the elimination method doesn't work, we can only use clichés.
"There's no rush yet."
Jiang Qi signaled the centurion to take his hand back first, and then asked: "How long has it been since we last met?"
The centurion was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "There is no time here, and we don't know how much time has passed outside. It's embarrassing to say that I would like to ask Lord Suning."
As he spoke, there was hope in his eyes. It was hard to tell how such delicate emotions were revealed from those bronze eyes.
"I wonder, how many emperors have ruled the world now? Or has your Majesty found the way to live forever?"
After saying that, before Jiang Qi could speak, he touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment and asked shyly: "Also, how is the Wang family now? Is there any descendant that Suning Jun thinks is interesting? The one passed down by his grandfather. How good is the art of military strategism?"
How many emperors?
Wang family?
Military skills?
Jiang Qi was stunned by these keywords, coupled with the title "Suning Jun" that was full of ancient connotations.
Jiang Qi had a guess in his mind.
He has never been one to procrastinate, so he decided to take a gamble.
"The current Wang family is not bad, but there are many people who gave up martial arts and turned to literature. They have great literary figures who have made great achievements in history, and there are also prime ministers who assist the empire."
"On the contrary, the military skills of killing on the battlefield are much less practiced."
"What?!"
The centurion was stunned for a moment, and then struck his palm hard, making a clanging sound.
"Why are the descendants of eldest brother so deviant? The Wang family has always taken credit for their military achievements. Why did they turn into searching for things through pen and ink?"
"It's just one life for one person, so be more open-minded."
Jiang Qi said with a soft smile. As soon as these words came out, he became more sure of his guess.
"Jun Husuning is right."
The centurion agreed with Jiang Qi's statement, nodded, and asked, "What about Your Majesty?"
Jiang Qi was silent for a long time, and the centurion also became stunned from the initial expectation, and then opened his mouth, but did not speak.
"Qin is dead."
Finally, Jiang Qi said this.
"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
As soon as these words were spoken, not only the centurion, but also the other bronze soldiers who were originally silent behind him made commotion involuntarily.
"quiet!"
The centurion shouted without looking back. The military order engraved in his bones made the bronze soldiers quiet down, but the eyes that were originally looking straight ahead were now staring at Jiang Qi.
They very much hoped that Lord Suning would smile gently and tell them that they were joking just now.
Then, he will take out His Majesty's warrant and take them to Xianyang.
It would be best if it was a sunny day, and His Majesty would receive them at Nangong - that is where His Majesty's office is, and only the elite personal guards like them could approach it.
His Majesty will wear a mysterious suit, stand in front of them, call out each of their names, and give them awards and encouragement with the majesty and supreme authority of the First Emperor.
In the presence of trustworthy people, His Majesty is often kind and kind.
"Qin is dead."
However, Lord Suning's hoarse voice finally broke their dreams.
Qin is gone, so is His Majesty.
Perhaps, they are the only ones left in Qin, adhering to His Majesty's orders in this place far, far, far away from their homeland.
"Dead by whom?"
The centurion asked in a calm voice, but Jiang Qi saw unspeakable anger in his eyes. There is no doubt that as long as Jiang Qi says a name, these people will immediately become the most cold-blooded and ruthless avengers. .
But at the same time, Jiang Qi also saw a trace of confusion and sadness in his eyes.
Qin is gone, and so is our family.
"Qin was destroyed, and those who destroyed Qin have also disappeared into the dust of history."
Jiang Qi replied like this.
"Is that so?"
The centurion murmured and nodded, the anger in his eyes disappeared for a moment, replaced by more confusion.
Qin died, and this unexpected news hit their hearts like a sledgehammer.
These warriors need a new goal, just to temporarily forget the news of their country's subjugation.
But Jiang Qi's words shattered this goal.
Qin died, and those who killed Qin also died.
Even if you want revenge, you have no goal.
"Wait."
In the silence, Jiang Qi suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of these people, Jiang Qi slowly took out the Panlong Pendant, his eyes like lightning.
"Are we still going to obey His Majesty's orders?!"
Jiang Qi's tone was questioning.
"kneel!"
The centurion ordered without hesitation, and a hundred bronze soldiers knelt down in unison.
"Your Majesty has decreed: Anyone who sees a token will be treated as if His Majesty is here in person!"
the centurion shouted hoarsely.
In the Qin Dynasty, there was no need to kneel down on many occasions. Even the generals only had one more kneeling and half-kneeling. This does not mean that the civil servants are strong but the military is weak. On the contrary, it means that the emperor prefers military generals.
But now, one hundred bronze soldiers were performing the most solemn kneeling ceremony.
This is not to honor Lord Ning, or even to honor His Majesty's token, but to make up for the memorial tribute that has been delayed for countless years.
In this extremely quiet atmosphere, Jiang Qi spoke again.
"I am here this time with a copy of His Majesty's last edict, which is for you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads, their eyes shining as never before.
"However, I have to finish what your Majesty has assigned me first."
Jiang Qi approached and said again.
"Please, Mr. Suning."
The centurion stood up and guided Jiang Qi to the Black Gate with some urgency.
"Buzz!"
"Snapped!"
Following a muffled sound, the Shiba Zi and the hidden dagger in Jiang Qi's hand flew up and stuck tightly to the black door.
Jiang Qi was stunned by this sudden change, but did not react.
"Don't worry, Mr. Suning. You know, this is the rule."
The centurion said softly: "The regulations here are completely in accordance with the regulations of Zhangtai Palace in Xianyang. Naturally, there is a place for collecting gold."
The collection of gold here does not mean money, but gold and iron utensils.
Legend has it that there is a huge magnet in front of the Zhangtai Palace. Anyone who wants to enter the Zhangtai Palace to meet the emperor will be sucked away by the magnet if he has a gold or iron weapon hidden on his body.
It seems that the legend is wrong, not only the gold and iron objects, but also magic weapons and magic weapons are among them.
"Please, Mr. Suning."
Seeing that Jiang Qi didn't respond, the centurion pushed open the door that he had guarded for countless years but had never opened.
(End of chapter)
