Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 109: Wang Shouren, head of the Ming Dynasty’s Magic Research Department.

Dragon's egg?

The Night King frowned, remembering those powerful creatures during the ancient war.

It spits flames from its mouth and flies into the sky, its scales provide amazing defense, and its powerful power makes people despair.

It seems like I have this egg.

In the deep memory, the Night King remembered that they killed a dragon and cut out an egg from its belly.

At that time, he was still thinking about hatching it into a terrifying alien dragon that could break through the ice wall of the Great Wall.

But no matter how hard he tried, the egg remained motionless and unresponsive. Later, he simply gave up and discarded it in the warehouse.

Three days ago, when he was about to come to Zhu Houzhao for cooperation, he went to the warehouse and took a look. It seemed that the egg was missing.

"I do have one, but I lost it some time ago."

What a coincidence!
Zhu Houzhao sneered in his heart.

It was there when I didn't meet myself, but it was lost when I met myself.

"What a shame!"

Although he was slandering in his heart, Zhu Houzhao replied calmly.

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao didn't believe it, the Night King was afraid of losing this opportunity for cooperation, so he explained: "It disappeared suddenly when I invaded this world."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened slightly, and a gray pebble suddenly flashed across his mind.

Damn it, lost it.

Could it be that he was rewarded by the Emperor's Battlefield and was rewarded to himself?
With a sudden rush in his heart, Zhu Houzhao pretended not to care and asked, "I'm very curious about the dragon. What color is the egg?"

"As gray as stone, lifeless!"

The Night King recalled briefly and revealed the color of the dragon egg.

Zhu Houzhao's eyelids twitched slightly and his heart pounded.

It turned out to be a dragon egg!

Good guy, where did I throw you from?

The little girl goes to the warehouse to play around every day, but she must not throw it away as garbage.

Although the dragon that hatched from that dragon egg might be a Western dragon.

But at least it has the name of a dragon. Once hatched, Zhu Houzhao's strength will be greatly improved, and its combat power can make the enemy despair.

Not to mention the era of cold weapons, even if Zhu Houzhao now met the dragon in its heyday, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat him.

When encountering the Cold Weapon Emperor in the future, Zhu Houzhao doesn't even need to bring troops. He can take care of everything by leading the dragon.

The real dragon is not as weak as the one played by Game of Thrones, and its skin can be penetrated by spears.

According to legend, the dragon's scales are harder than the hardest steel. It is a luxury to hope that ordinary swords, let alone hurt the dragon, can leave a mark on its body.

Looking back at a small palace next to the main palace, Zhu Houzhao resisted the urge to go and take a look, and said to the Night King: "Since it doesn't exist, forget it and use other compensation."

Raising his hand and pointing at the dragon crystal and magic books, Zhu Houzhao said: "1000 dragon crystals plus these books, and you also need to find me some more magic equipment."

The Night King frowned and looked at Zhu Houzhao for a long time before nodding.

"Yes, but the thing must reach the strength you mentioned."

The Night King didn't even mention the consequences of failing to achieve it.

At their level, making threats is the lowest form of behavior.

People of their level are not in line with my heart, so I will destroy you directly. If I say one more nonsense to you, it is all my favor to you.

After the deal was concluded, Zhu Houzhao showed a kind smile and pointed at the thing at the Night King's feet.

"Keep these as a deposit, and we will make the transaction a month later."

At this time, the Night King felt that it was a bit long and wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhu Houzhao's non-negotiable attitude, he nodded and said: "We will meet again in a month."

After that, the Night King left his things behind and turned around to leave.

Although he had the idea of ​​forming an alliance with Zhu Houzhao, he needed to see Zhu Houzhao's strength.

He will not form an alliance with the other party until what the other party promises does not reach his ideal power.

A soldier fell to the ground on a vine and carefully retrieved the two items.

Looking at the slowly dissipating whirlpool, Zhu Houzhao touched his chin and secretly thought about how to kill the Night King together and completely solve this problem.

What, you said that both parties have cooperated and still want to kill the other party, is it a bit too much?

Anyone who said this wouldn't drink like this if he only had two peanuts.Cooperation is cooperation, but it has no influence at all. Zhu Houzhao wants to destroy the other party.

Isn't there something to say?
There are no permanent allies between countries. If two parties want to be honest with each other, the best way is to destroy each other and fuse them together.

"Your Majesty."

The soldier who went down to fetch the things placed two things in front of Zhu Houzhao.

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Zhu Houzhao did not go to get the things immediately. Instead, he took out the Tianjing Jade Cup and scanned the two items with the help of its purifying brilliance.

When facing a strange enemy like the Night King, you can never be too careful.

Among ordinary people, there are many people who are brothers to you on the surface, but stab you in the back, let alone a duel between two forces.

After confirming that it was safe many times, Zhu Houzhao turned around, opened a door and disappeared, and quickly brought in a confused Gu Dayong.

"Your Highness, is this a fairyland?"

Gu Dayong didn't come last time, but he only heard Liu Jin brag to them about the magnificence of the hanging garden.

They were extremely envious at that time. They didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to come here without Liu Jin. It seemed that His Highness planned to favor them.

Looking around at the rare beauty in this life, Gu Dayong felt delighted.

"Da Yong, you can take your time and take a look at the scenery here later. Come on, help me with something first."

Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes in disgust at this country bumpkin who looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

He pointed to the package containing the magic scroll at his feet and asked Gu Dayong to open it.

As soon as he heard that it was such a simple matter, and that he could go shopping here after finishing the work, Gu Dayong walked forward excitedly, opened the package without hesitation, and took out the sheepskin scrolls one by one.

Zhu Houzhao, who was hiding aside, waited for Gu Dayong to finish taking out the things, looked at him up and down for a long time, and then stepped forward after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

Gu Da uses this guy to work hard to win favor.

Not only did he take out the things, he also unfolded them one by one very carefully, letting Zhu Hou take care of them.

"Very good, Da Yong. Gu has always been very optimistic about you. Work hard. When Gu ascends the throne, the Royal Horse Supervisor will be yours."

"This servant kneels down to thank Your Highness."

Not only did he have the opportunity to visit the Hanging Garden, but he also received a promise from His Highness the Royal Horse Supervisor. Gu Da Yong knelt down on the ground and kowtowed several times in excitement.

"Well, get well."

"It's none of your business. You can just walk around. Just look and don't touch."

Gu Dayong, who had no idea that he had been defeated in front of the King of Hell several times, happily responded and went to visit the Hanging Garden under the guidance of a soldier.

"What the hell is this?"

After driving away Gu Dayong, Zhu Houzhao, who squatted next to the scroll and watched it for a long time, was confused.

The characters on it are like earthworms, and they look crooked and dizzy.

Not to mention that he could see something, but if he stared for a while, Zhu Houzhao's mind was buzzing.

Zhu Houzhao, who was a little dizzy, asked a soldier to roll up the scroll.

It seems that I no longer have the talent in this area.

After getting a new package, Zhu Houzhao was wondering who to find to study these things.

The two worlds have different civilizations. If you want to study one or two, it is not ordinary difficult.

Anyone who can understand and comprehend things is either a genius or a madman.

There were many prodigies among officials in the Ming Dynasty, but many of them were exaggerated.

As for madmen, well, all Zhu Houzhao knows are real madmen.

"Even a saint might not be able to understand this stuff, right?"

Thinking of the symbol that made people dizzy, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but complain.

However, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, ordinary people can't understand it, but saints should be able to understand it. If you are enlightened, don't you have a living saint?

Thinking of the saint who passed the Jinshi exam last year, Zhu Houzhao directly decided to let this saint who united knowledge and action take another part-time job as Ming Dynasty Magic No. 1.

It was decided to form a magic research team headed by the great sage Wang Yangming.

Zhu Houzhao sent his soldiers with the dragon crystal to the warehouse next to the main hall to find the dragon egg he had thrown away.

(End of this chapter)