My players are so cruel

Chapter 49
This is a dead desert, and from time to time you can see faint bones exposed in the wind and sand.

"Dragon Cub, are you there?"

Chen He asked cautiously while holding Tianmang Juling's Juling in his hand.

"Hi, I'm here~"

Outside the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor, the dragon cub can only shuttle in the void, so it does not appear.

Chen He had black lines on his face.

"Where did you learn it? How does it feel like the tone of Tmall Elf?"

The dragon cub said happily,

"Master, do you like it? I am trying to learn the knowledge of the human world."

"If you don't like a certain cat elf, you can also try Baidu's name.

My lord, try calling Xiaolong Xiaolong. "

The corner of Chen He's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Why learn those low-end artificial intelligence? The more you learn, the more you go back.

You kid is learning everything in disorder now, so what did you mean by installments just now?

Dare to let me pay the interest now, you have a lot of skills! "

The voice of the dragon cub was aggrieved.

"My lord, I can only be responsible for the game notifications of the living soul players. Everything about you was arranged by the ancestor himself?"

As soon as he heard these three words, Chen He suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Old ancestor, could it be that old dragon who fell asleep?

"Isn't it sleeping?"

The dragon cub shook his head, obviously in awe of its ancestor.

"That is a rigid setting program, which is dedicated to controlling the development of the successor.

You can understand it as a branch of Dragon Ring, and I am a subsidiary.

I am an independent individual, and it is the clone of Dragon Ring.

It's called Dragonscale.

Also, the artificial intelligence of the previous host of Dragon Ring. "

what?
Isn't that the boss's little follower?
Will I become a supervisor?

Suddenly, a gust of wind gradually blew up, filling his sight.

"Cub, the dragon ring can be used normally."

"Yes, master, you can enter the Dragon Ring at any time."

This is Chen He's confidence.

He held his head high,
Even if the color of the world changes and the evil spirits are turbulent, the face remains unchanged

Just a second later, the dark wind that was hovering above instantly swept across Chen He's entire body.

When Chen He woke up, he found that he had turned into a child.

But he can't control the child's body, he can only share what the child sees and hears.

"Zheng'er, get up and practice."

"Yes, Yafu."

When the sky was still gray, the boy got up early to practice his sword.

There was a trace of tenacity in the immature eyes.

Chen He seemed to be watching a fast-forward slide.

This child gets up early every day to practice martial arts and study the art of war. Except for a few maids and eunuchs, there will be a gorgeously dressed and beautiful woman who often visits him.

Chen He knew from the address that this woman was the child's mother.

Besides her, there are two men who occasionally come to this small courtyard to urge him to do his homework.

Yiren and Lu Zi, even if Chen He didn't understand the two people calling each other, the little boy whose soul lived was Qin Shihuang Yingzheng!

One day, Ying Zheng, who was a child, was suddenly called away.

It was his Yafu who was going to give him a sword for self-defense.

In the sword casting room, Ying Zheng looked around for a long time, but couldn't find anything he liked.

Slowly, he reached the corner.

There is only one sword covered in dust.

But with just one glance, he immediately took a fancy to this small dark brown bronze sword.

Although the origin of this sword is unknown and very unknown, but he likes the carvings on it very much.

So, stubbornly chose this one.

With a small body, but a long sword hanging, it looks very funny, but he still can't put it down.

Only a few important scenes are deliberately slowed down.

Six years passed in a flash.

Ying Zheng has grown into a 13-year-old upright boy.

In this year, his father passed away, the imperial power was controlled by Yafu, and Xiangguo held the power.

Every day after the puppet went to court, he would always go back to the small courtyard sullenly, practicing sword alone.

He had no friends, and the maids and eunuchs didn't dare to approach him at other times except for delivering food and drinking and taking a bath.

His only friend is that little sword.

Ying Zheng talked to the little sword every day, and suddenly one day, he suddenly discovered that his little bronze sword had spirituality.

He was ecstatic, and he took out all the words in his stomach and told Xiao Jian.

Sometimes we can talk all day and all night.

Jian was domineering, and Ying Zheng, who got along with Xiaojian day and night, unknowingly created his own domineering aura.

This young man grew up slowly, like a wolf cub silently watching its prey in the corner.

Finally one day,
The young wolf found that its wings were plump enough, so it finally stepped out of the darkness, revealing its sharp fangs.

The ninth year of Yingzheng's accession to the throne, 238 BC.

Qin Wangzheng added a crown and a sword, and formally intervened in government affairs,

Shortly thereafter, Lu Buwei was forced to commit suicide, and the whole court was governed.

Then he crusade against other countries, and with that small black and brown sword, he marched on his own and embarked on a bloody road to unification.

In 221 BC, the six kings were completed, and the four seas were one.

The Qin State unified the territory of China, and Ying Zheng proclaimed himself the First Emperor.

11 years later, Yingzheng discovered the seal of Lishan, obtained the Dragon Ring, and officially entered the ancient secret realm.

At the moment of entering the secret realm, the blood of the emperor in his body awakened, engulfed in the monstrous destiny of the domineering and kingly country.

With 30 great Qin cavalry, the territory of the human race was rapidly expanded.

From a warrior to a king of war.

The little sword was always by his side.

Did not see the last moment, the picture stopped abruptly.

Seeing that Chen He's blood boiled with passion, he couldn't get enough of it.

Well, it's really exciting, as expected of Boss Shihuang.

"Hey, isn't this?"

At this time, Chen He found that he had returned to the sword casting room where Ying Zheng was young.

The same corner, the same small black sword, just lay there quietly.

At this moment, Chen He suddenly realized that his body could move.

Just as he was about to say something, the little sword actually moved by itself, floating in front of Chen He with a swish.

Amidst the vibrating sound of the bronze sword body shaking, Chen He actually understood its meaning.

"I am the Human Emperor Sword, forged by Emperor Xin,
You are the fate of the human race in this world, you should take me away, expand the land and open the frontier, dominate the world,

You may wish. "

It was only now that Chen He understood that the slideshow just now was purposely shown to him.

Seeing that Chen He didn't reply, Renhuangjian seemed a little impatient, and spoke again.

"Would you like to?"

The sword never expected that Chen He did not show the impatience it imagined.

I saw him take a step back, with a solemn expression, and said righteously,

"Uh, my ability is limited, so I'm not willing.

Sorry to bother you, goodbye! "

Nonsense, it would be fine if it didn't mention Di Xin, but Chen He was scared to death when he mentioned this person.

King Zhou Di Xin and Boss Shihuang, although they are both overbearing lords, have no good end.

Both are dead!
And this Human Emperor Sword directly wiped out Di Xin's Human Emperor Luck.

After that, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was directly downgraded, and the Emperor became the Son of Heaven,

Really an ominous thing,

Can't be bothered.

Chen He interrupted directly to say goodbye.

Hearing Chen He's refusal, the sword became angry, and its whole body emitted an evil red light.

The originally quiet sword casting room instantly turned into a death purgatory flowing with lava.

Now there is no place to run, the front, back, left, and right are full of tumbling magma.

Seeing the sword being so shameless, Chen He howled like a pig being killed.

"Cub, your father is going to be cold, why don't you come out and help!"

(End of this chapter)