Daqin: Consolidate the destiny of the country and help the ancestors live forever!

Ying Ziye just didn't speak for a while.

The two sides are about to start arguing.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Ying Ziye.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do?"

"This is the fairy weapon you gave me to the border guards."

"But Han Xin wants to take it for himself."

"It just doesn't make sense!"

Meng Tian held the fairy weapon in his hand, and he didn't intend to hand it over.

a man of his words.

Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has spoken out just now.

Then you can take it back.

This kid Han Xin wants to snatch it, so in his next life!

How could it be possible to hand over the things that had entered the hands of his border guards.

"How big is this?"

"Isn't it enough for one side?"

As soon as Ying Ziye said this, everyone fell silent instantly.

Needle drop can be heard at the scene!

One for each side?

Is this fairy artifact still in batches?

Shouldn't there be only one magical artifact?

They have always believed that there is only one such fairy artifact.

Is there still a lot to fail?

Could this be the reason why His Highness gave it away so generously?

Ying Ziye didn't talk nonsense, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Reaching into the sleeve robe again, he took out an identical telescope again.

This made everyone dumbfounded.

How did His Highness fit these two binoculars in his sleeve robe?

They just saw His Highness taking out a telescope from his sleeve robe.

And now I took out another one, what can I put in the sleeve robe?

But soon they stopped thinking about it.

They all looked at the telescope, fairy artifact!

There really is another one!

Will there be a third?

A fourth, or even a fifth?

Everyone stopped thinking about it and looked at the fairy weapon in Ying Ziye's hand with fiery eyes.

Han Xin is a thief, and immediately took over the telescope.

"Trust me, thank you Your Highness for giving me the fairy artifact!"

Holding the celestial artifact in his hand, Han Xin was as happy as a child.

Meng Tian and the others couldn't say anything.

After all, one side is one, otherwise he wants to come all over.

After all, the more immortal artifacts of this kind, the better.

After all, there are too many of them, and one fairy weapon is a little less.

Han Xin pointed the telescope in the direction of the Great Wall and began to adjust.

After a while, the telescope was adjusted.

"Ah ha ha!"

"It really is a fairy weapon, exactly the same!"

Xiao He and Wang Li also joined in.

The eager eyes were like looking at his own daughter-in-law.

"Old Han, show us quickly."

"Is it really that amazing?"

"Can you really see five miles?"

Several people were extremely curious.

Han Xin looked at them with contempt.

That look has the feeling of looking at a country bumpkin.

Wang Li was furious: "Old Han, what the hell are you looking at?"

"If you look at Laozi with this kind of eyes again, do you believe that Laozi will beat you?"

Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, and Wang Li also suffered from some of Ying Ziye's discourse problems.

Han Xin chuckled.

"Come on, old Wang, just watch, I've adjusted it for you."

"You can directly see the situation on the other side of the Great Wall."

"Let's say it's five miles away, even fifty miles away, you can see it, but it's not clear when you look far away."

Han Xin introduced it like a veteran who is well versed in this way.

Xiao He also experienced it.

Then he quickly took out his pen and ink to record it.

His current identity is a battlefield memory.

The Great Wall is disbanded, so why not record the joyful mood of the corvée and publish it in the newspaper? !

This is his duty.

Originally, he wanted to go to the foot of the Great Wall, but it was all stopped by Ying Ziye.

Now you can see the distant scene without getting close, isn't this very suitable for him.

I saw him writing and drawing on rice paper.

Everything about the corvee who was so excited that he cried with joy and knelt down towards Xianyang City was recorded.

These are to be brought back to the Daqin Daily for publication, so they must not be sloppy.

And Meng Tian is the same.

All the generals gathered together, wanting to see the power of this fairy weapon.

They were all tickled and wanted to experience it very much.

Immediately, there were constant exclamations at the scene, as if a group of children discovered a fun toy.

Anyone who has used a telescope can't put it down.

They all looked at the telescope with green eyes.

Those hot eyes were even more eager than seeing his own wife.

After everyone present has experimented.

There are still some unfinished things.

But after they were excited.

Also gradually quieted down.

ps: I wish you all a happy weekend, let the shit yellow button go~

Chapter 172 Are the Five Immortal Artifacts Mass-produced?

Meng Tian got closer to Ying Ziye in some tricks.

There was even a bit of flattery on that face.

"Your Highness, are there many fairy artifacts?"

"Where did you get the fairy artifact?"

"I wonder if I can equip the border guards?!"

"This is simply a weapon of war!"

"If my border guards can have more of these fairy weapons."

"Wouldn't it be possible to take the lead in fighting the Huns?"

Meng Tian saw Ying Ziye took out two binoculars in a row.

And the expression on his face is still Gujing Wubo.

Doesn't care at all, doesn't feel heartbroken.

He suspected that His Highness might still have binoculars.

This fairy artifact may be far more than these two.

If you can get a few more...

Thinking of this, Meng Tian couldn't stop laughing inwardly.

As long as it can equip the border guards, it is not unacceptable to be thick-skinned.

Everything is for the sake of the border guards, yes, that's it!

"I don't have many telescopes."

"Do you think this is Chinese cabbage?"

"Don't ask about the origin of this thing, I invented it myself."

Ying Ziye glanced at Meng Tian, ​​why didn't he realize that Meng Tian had such a thick skin before?

He can't tell the origin of these things, and he can only bear the blame.

No one knows anyway, he can say whatever he wants.

Meng Tian and the others looked at Ying Ziye in amazement.

Did His Highness make it up by himself?

Such amazing things can be invented and fiddled with.

Your Highness is not a disciple of the Immortal Family, is he?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to come up with so many strange things.

At this moment, everyone present looked at Ying Ziye strangely.

This Highness is simply a god.

Some people present had heard about Ying Ziye's experience.

In the early stage, it was still a useless 'waste'.

In the later period, he became a dark horse and stood out.

He became the Prince of Qin in one fell swoop.