Golden Diamond Rich family: Supreme Emperor's darling

Late at night, the lights in the presidential palace were still on, and the bright figure stood straight, like a vigorous pine tree. The white shirt was matched with a gray vest. Under the light, his clean and handsome face showed a mature man's elegance and introversion. In the past, he always wore strong clothes when wandering the Jianghu, but now he is used to wearing a suit and leather collar.

The president of the night Empire, the supreme ruler of the night Empire, must have the calmness and wisdom that ordinary people do not have. Agile skills are already available, but wise judgment is slowly developed.

He was a little tired after staying up late for a long time. He stretched out his hand to open the small green bottle on the desktop, smeared a little mint oil on his temples, and suddenly his chaotic mind cleared up a lot. When I opened my eyes, there was already a smell of tea floating in front of me.

Looking up, it was Stephen who brought a cup of strong tea to him with both hands. He took a deep sip of the strong tea and sat down slowly.

Steven is also a uniform with a firm national face. His skin is dark and his eyes are bright. Only when he faces the bright night, he appears humble and obedient.

Once, he was a Special Forces officer. Because he made a political mistake, he was sentenced to life imprisonment by the former president. The first thing night Huang did when he took office was to pardon him, promise him an important position and give him promotion and reuse. Therefore, the night light has great kindness to him, and he will be loyal.

"Seeing the doubt in your eyes, ask if you have any questions!" Night Huang gave him an indifferent look.

Stephen smiled, "I can see that you don't enjoy being president! Therefore, I always wonder why you work so hard! "

Night Huang slightly hooked his lips, revealing a touch of indifferent smile, "the ruler is the spiritual leader of a country, and not everyone can be competent. He is led by one's soul, not by force. If I don't do it, the country and people will fall into the hands of others. At that time, the civilization inherited by the night empire for thousands of years will be destroyed. If not, it will lead to World War and people's blood will flow... "

"Is your excellency worried about the night evil spirit?" Stephen asked suspiciously. After all, he was born as a special forces soldier. Although it is convenient for security, he may have a very sensitive judgment. But for political documents, his ability to understand is far more than night glory.

"Well, he has a simple mind and a passionate greed for power. If everything falls into his hands, the country is not far from extinction. "

"What your Excellency the president said is very true. Since he is so suffering, why not annihilate him at one fell swoop, or simply find an excuse to arrest him and convict him. Like the previous two terrorist attacks and virus release, it is obviously what he did. How many innocent people died, even if he died a hundred times, he can't make atonement! " Stephen was also sad and angry. The terrorist attack was stopped in time by yehuang, and there were no casualties. However, the release of the virus caused the death of innocent civilians and committed an unforgivable crime.

"The time is not ripe. At present, his power is intertwined, and we can't easily move him. If there is an open war, the people of the imperial capital will suffer! "

"Your Excellency President, wise!" Stephen said respectfully.

Night Huang drank all a cup of strong tea, stretched out his hand and pushed a picture in front of Stephen, "go and investigate the owner of this castle!"

In the photo, an ancient castle is covered with dense green climbing vines, and a statue of Medusa stands on the top

"Is the master interested in him?"

"This family has some mysterious connections with our night family, but for some reasons, these connections have been broken. Go and check... "

"Yes!" Steven nodded respectfully and put the picture away.

Night Huang continues to write at his desk. When he is tired, he will pick up his mobile phone, open the SMS box, look at the SMS sent by long linger, and show a happy smile.

"Dang, Dang, dang..." when the clock struck twelve, he put down his pen, closed the documents in front of him, got up slowly, reached out his hand, picked up the large piece on the coat hanger, put it on his body and came out.

The presidential palace is actually the ancient imperial palace of the night Empire, which has been repaired and changed by the calendar. The original palace community covers an area of nearly 180000 square meters... After it is transformed into the presidential palace, it is actually divided into two parts. One part is the current presidential palace, which is an important place for successive presidents to live in, deal with state affairs, receive foreign guests, release news and so on. The other part is the most primitive palace complex, surrounded by more than ten meters high palace walls. From the outside, you can only see the cornices inside. Here is the most important museum and Library of the night empire. However, these places are only open to the royal members of the night Empire, and outsiders have no right to know. If you want to enter here, you must pass through the presidential palace and the security core before arriving.

A private door stood a security guard with a gun. Night Huang waved his hand. The iron door opened slowly before he entered a special fingerprint on the wall.

Night Huang came in, and the iron door behind him closed automatically.

After a short passage, this is the real gate of the ancient royal family. Standing at the gate, you can see that the dark palace buildings are more mysterious in the night, just like a mysterious ghost city, where the royal family members and the dead of funeral concubines have lived for thousands of years.

Night Huang gazed slightly and then strode in. He walked through these streets countless times when he was a child. Before crossing, he lived here. He was a little prince in the royal family. He was familiar with every road... Now he can close his eyes and recall the situation of that year. Unfortunately, with the progress of history, those familiar faces have died, and he narrowly saved his life because of crossing. But the past events have not been forgotten.

A long time ago, he wanted to come in and have a look, but he was too busy to spare time.

Now, he finally found time. He passed through the seemingly same palace and the seemingly similar intersection several times, but he didn't get lost at all.

Finally, he stopped in front of a palace and pushed open the door. The long years of claustrophobia filled the air here with stale turbidity. After entering the door, a cold and quiet air came straight. It was a bone chilling cold. Every palace here was covered with dust and looked old because it had been uninhabited for a long time. Only this room is very clean. It is not only free of dust, but also free of insects and ants. It even has a strange aroma.

It must be because of the treasure. He can't remember how many years ago. Some time before crossing, the elders of the clan exhausted their manpower and expertise and robbed a mysterious treasure from another country. For this treasure, they led to internal chaos and war. However, they suddenly crossed.

At that time, he could only be regarded as a nobody. Among a group of elders and patriarchs, he had no power to speak, and he didn't even see the shadow of the treasure.

After crossing, although people in the clan mentioned it many times, they didn't see it. They just vaguely heard that it was called Wuji.

After lighting a circle with a flashlight, yehuang found that there were many candlesticks in it. He picked up a lighter and lit them one by one. Now the presidential palace outside is full of his loyal followers. He is not worried that someone will break in. You know, it took him two years to get to this step, which is very difficult.

After the candles were lit, the whole hall lit up. In the middle of the empty hall, there was only a bronze tripod. Above the tripod, there was a five headed ancient beast with grinning face and ferocious face. The five animal heads symbolized five elements such as gold, wood, water, fire and earth. He didn't remember the secret key in his memory. He thought about it a little, He pressed it according to his own mode of thinking.

The five animal heads slowly sank in according to a certain order. After the last animal head retracted, the ground cracked with a bang, and a dark hole appeared.

A cold air came out from the center of the earth. He tightened his clothes, took a candle and walked down the tunnel. In fact, he can also hold a flashlight for lighting, but the candle has more uses. If the oxygen below is not enough, the candle will automatically go out. Therefore, the candle is also equivalent to an indicator light of air oxygen content. If the oxygen content is not high, he can withdraw immediately. After all, the underground has been closed for hundreds of years, and no one knows what will happen.

The more you go down, the colder it is. It's like the whole person is walking towards an ice warehouse. The steps soon come to an end

The center of the earth seemed to be made of jade, and a fog condensed by cold air filled up from the bottom of the earth, which made the surroundings look gloomy and seeping.

The light visibility of the candle was limited. He could only see that there were eight small bronze tripods in a circle in the distance, surrounded by something. The cold air floated too high, and everything seemed to be immersed in the fog, just like a fairyland. Holding the candle, he walked into the tripod array and slowly circled in front of the round thing. This should be the legendary limitless.

When he saw it, he was stunned because it was a mirror. However, the mirror was very magical. It could reflect the surrounding scenes, but could not reflect his image. He reached out and slowly touched the mirror. Something strange happened.

Another scene appeared in the mirror. The background was his bedroom. He was lying on the sofa with a dagger in his chest. A woman in a red skirt had blood in her hands. She covered her face and trembled all over. For a long time, she suddenly looked up. It was long linger.

He withdrew his hand in an instant. After his hand left the mirror, the image in the mirror disappeared in an instant. However, the picture just now was deeply reflected in his mind.

Is the beauty of being able to predict the future? But why did long linger kill him?