I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

“Lord?”

A call containing awe and a long time ago made Zhao Zheng open his eyes.

Zhao Zheng’s hands were flat on the silver-white seats around him, and his slightly raised fingers drove the dark robe to flutter slowly, and the cold and dangerous buildings around him were so strange and familiar, and the movement of opening his eyes was as heavy as a mountain and naturally spread.

Feeling the awakening of the king, the countless Wen Chen military generals below crawled on the ground and made the most humble gesture to show their awe and loyalty to Zhao Zheng on the stage.

Zhao Zheng raised his finger and felt the energy stirring in his body, but the power contained in the strange body was like an arm, bloodline, technology, and instinctive power that made Zhao Zheng a little tired and re-eyelids, digesting the constant flow of information in his mind.

The act of discarding or even ignoring the courtiers who are the foundation has been a violation of the inheritance rituals since ancient times, and conflicts, deaths, injuries, and tragedies caused by the loss of etiquette are not uncommon.

As one of the Six Classics of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, this concept has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every people, but every courtier crawling on the ground does not feel any anger or surprise.

There is no anger, because this is as it should be, because the king is the most noble and great king, and everything in the entire empire cannot be compared with the king, as a mortal man, you only need to admire and bear the king’s grace, how can you be angry at the king’s actions?

There is no surprise, because this is as it should be, the king is the only one, the king is everything, and the king is Daqin.

For the first time, Zhao Zheng felt that he had such a huge mental pressure in his life, which made him press his brows with some headaches and began to scan everything around him.

Hanging next to the stars, silver to almost cold metal walls, energy bodies emitting dark blue particles illuminate everything around, sitting at the apex of power that has set off countless bloody storms from ancient times to the present, Zhao Zheng looked at the handsome face reflected on the smooth metal surface next to him, this face rarely has a melancholy emotion, but it can’t hide the majesty and that intoxicating charm.

Everything around here belongs to him.

There is no one, because this is as it should be, he – Zhao Zheng, his current identity is, Qin Shi Huang.

The lord of the Great Qin Empire, the merit is like a hill and mountain, the name is passed down to future generations, the first unified king, of course, this is the epic behind, and now he should be called Yingzheng more accurately.

King Huanzheng of Qin.

According to the general routine of crossing the text, Zhao Zheng should destroy the six countries, unify the world, break the Xiongnu, colonize Europe, and achieve the true emperor of the ages.

But now Zhao Zheng not only does not have these magnificent ideals, but even wants to laugh a little, because in his meager and insignificant memories of the past, he found that this is the type moon.

Even he couldn’t tell whether he was himself or not, and he couldn’t figure out whether he was Zhao Zheng who crossed over, or whether Ying Zheng had gained a memory, compared with the sea of the spirit of winning the government that connected with all the people, carried the hopes of countless people and kept his own royal road, Zhao Zheng

With more than 20 years of life, it is not even a drop in the ocean.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying that he is now a victorious government.

But there is nothing to be happy about, in Zhao Zheng’s memories of more than twenty years, there are not many descriptions of the type moon, but it is still easy to see the hidden danger.

The land of steel, the burning of man, the attack of the wandering stars, the change of the world, the appearance of the Persona Belt, the Almighty Holy Grail, and the two rarely seen Gaia and Alayah.

What is even more troublesome is that although there are signs of describing the future of Qin Shi Huang, the memories of these twenty years have come to an end before they can see what they will look like in the future.

But the experience left behind will not change, Valhalla, all kinds of fantastic and incredible powers, and those who cannot be looked forward to.

Zhao Zheng felt that a little pessimism inevitably rose in his heart, but what was heavier was the sense of responsibility.

The survival of the individual has nothing to do with it, it is the sense of responsibility that the king of Qin should bear, to maintain the survival of the people, this is something that Zhao Zheng must do and cannot give up, if you don’t know these things, it’s okay, but since you know, you must make full preparations for the future.

Leaving a thick ink in the glory of human history and becoming a powerful heroic spirit that has been praised is of no use to Zhao Zheng, and it is just fish and meat to be slaughtered.

Even Alayah, who built Valhalla, the manifestation of human will, and the manifestation of the will of the planet, Gaia, could not resist when faced with the crisis of the planet’s demise.

What Zhao Zheng needs is a more genuine and reliable force.

Therefore, now we need to complete the small goals in front of us, and we must quickly unify the six countries.

After thinking about the situation and historical events in the current Qin Kingdom, Zhao Zheng soon found that the events that were generally more impressive still happened, and the general trend of the world was also as he remembered.

But in terms of the technology tree, there is still a little innocuous difference from the original Zhao Zheng’s memory.

Zhao Zheng looked at the silver sea floor under his feet, and as soon as his mind moved, the ground under his feet became transparent, the green mountains were embedded in the uneven, twisted and twisted ground, and the exquisite houses were like ant-like dots, and the turbulent sea of clouds was making love undulating.

This is the Xianyang Palace, a battle palace that has been passed down by the Qin State for several generations.

Although compared to this very bluffing palace mode, Zhao Zheng still felt that it was more appropriate to call it that starship, he floated on the surface of the planet, and was one of the most conspicuous and famous buildings in the Qin Kingdom.

As long as Zhao Zheng is willing, he can strike at the ground at will, electromagnetic cannons, particle cannons, laser cannons, in terms of air supremacy, the Qin State is unrivaled.

Even if it’s a type moon, this is a little too much.

With another finger, Zhao Zheng turned his gaze to the kneeling group of ministers, although the ground where they knelt just now suddenly became transparent, but there was no commotion.

The king did everything right, and these are values that are ingrained in everyone’s hearts.

Unlike the intrigue in ordinary crossing novels, Zhao Zheng has never felt this way, because Zhao Zheng, the king of Qin, is everything.

He was the uncrowned god of the Qin Kingdom, and everyone had an almost fanatical worship and loyalty to Zhao Zheng, even if they were ordered to commit suicide altogether, everyone would do so.

Zhao Zheng’s eyes finally had a bit of confusion and illusory realism.

So now, I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang?

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