Chapter 2 Deluxe Starter Pack
On the Jinluan Palace, Chu Feifan was completely immersed in the system, and a trace of displeasure appeared between his eyebrows.
"Little bit, what does it mean to be unable to complete the task, completely destroyed, and be placed on the war continent to death, and not to be lifted for three years. Lao Tzu is the emperor, you don't let me touch women, are you sure you're not joking with me! ”
"All this is the mission of the host, and it is also fate, whether you can live happily in the war continent depends on the host's own ability, Xiao Cheap is just an auxiliary!"
Hear the words.
Chu Feifan ignored the system elves, and his mind was all on the newbie gift package.
"Open, Starter Pack!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the god-level emperor duel! Whether to start practicing! ”
"Congratulations to the host, get a Tiger Army summoning card! Ready to call! ”
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a bone cleansing pill, and the user can eliminate impurities in the body, stimulate the potential of the body, and quickly improve cultivation."
Three voices sounded one after another, Chu Feifan stared at the three treasures in the novice gift package, a scorching heat rose in his eyes, and his body shook slightly: "Cultivation god-level emperor decision." ”
"God-level Emperor Duel, the most powerful Emperor Heavenly Rank Technique in heaven and earth, cultivators can have Emperor Dragon Qi. This exercise is domineering and fierce, and when practiced to the realm of Dacheng, it can be overwhelming, and enter the army, such as entering the realm of no one. Cultivators need to be careful not to let the exercises control their minds. ”
"Ding, congratulations to the host god-level emperor for his successful cultivation, and now the host's strength has reached the peak of martial arts."
"Martial Disciple Peak?"
"Little bit, can you tell me how to position the strength realm of this war continent?"
"The host, the warriors of the War Continent are divided into ten ranks, which are martial disciples, martial artists, warriors, martial masters, martial spirits, martial kings, martial emperors, martial honors, martial saints, and martial gods. These ten grades are divided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and peak. ”
"What, ten levels, then I'm not a scumbag yet!"
"Host rest assured, in a small country like the Nine Grades you are in now, the most powerful martial artist is also the peak of martial arts, and other strong people don't bother to appear in such a small country at all."
"Host, you better hurry up and solve the current crisis, otherwise you and I will be destroyed soon!" The little cheap voice reminded nervously.
"Yes, one loss, one glory, you and I are one, don't worry, I won't let you destroy!"
"Huh!"
Chu Feifan's figure suddenly rose from the dragon chair, turned his head and stared at the little eunuch next to him fiercely: "Little Guizi, where are the soldiers and horses of Qingguo now?" ”
"Back to the emperor, I have already killed outside the noon gate, and at most a pillar of incense will be killed here!" Xiao Guizi looked panicked, and said in a trembling voice.
"Outside the noon gate? Looks like there's enough time! ”
"Since all the secretaries are here, do you have a good way to retreat from the enemy?" Chu Feifan's eyes flashed with a fierce coldness, and he asked in a strong voice.
Everyone looked up at Chu Feifan in front of them, and found that his entire aura had changed, giving people a domineering and sharp feeling.
"The minister has a plan to alleviate the current crisis!" An old man with gray hair and a hoarse voice stood up and stood in the center of the hall and spoke.
Chu Feifan glanced at him, and all the old man's information instantly appeared in his mind.
"Purple Chu State courtier, Nalan Feng!"
"Age, sixty-five years old, the current Prime Minister Zuo, one of the auxiliary ministers appointed by the first emperor."
"Basic attributes: cultivation, martial arts inferiority, loyalty twenty-four points, ability index five."
"System evaluation: Although this person is erudite and talented, he is very greedy, slick, and scheming, so please use it with caution."
Chu Feifan finished understanding all the information about Nalan Feng, with a smile on his cheeks, and said secretly in his heart: "This strongest emperor system is really perverted, this function is much more powerful than any perspective eye." ”
That's it.
Chu Feifan suddenly raised his head, looked at Nalan Feng, and said, "Prime Minister Zuo has any clever plans, so you might as well talk about it!" ”
"Emperor Qi, the daughter of Qingguo Gong is the favorite concubine of the first emperor, the first emperor died, she did not accompany the funeral, and has been in the palace. As far as Wei Chen knows, Qing Guogong loves this daughter very much, and we can use her to threaten Liu Qing to withdraw from the army. ”
"Your Majesty, no!"
Another old man came out of the queue and appeared to stop him.
Chu Feifan glanced at the old man, chuckled and said, "The Book of Rites, why do you think it's impossible?" ”
"Your Majesty, as the king of a country, should be etiquette, filial piety comes first, Concubine Liu is an elder of the emperor, although this approach can solve the current crisis, it is also easy to be realistic."
"Besides, Qingguo Gong is bent on rebellion, he must have been planning for a long time, how can he give up because of Concubine Liu, if the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, I am afraid that the Qingguo Guild will wash the imperial city in blood!"
"Bloodbath in the Imperial City?"
"The widow wants to see what he Qingguo Gong has today, and he dares to wash the imperial city in blood!"
"Little Guizi, where is the tiger talisman?"
"Your Majesty, half of the tiger talisman is in the hands of the Duke of Qingguo, and the other half of General Meng is already holding the soldiers and horses in the city!" Xiao Guizi looked nervous, and said in a trembling voice.
"General Meng?"
All the information about Meng Ye in Chu Feifan's mind, Meng Ye, the general of the Purple Chu State, Chu Feifan's uncle, is a bold person and has a high prestige in the army. But the first emperor was always afraid that he would overshadow the master, so he deliberately suppressed it.
So although he is a general, he does not have many soldiers and horses in his hands.
"All the secretaries stayed in the crape myrtle hall, and they couldn't leave an inch. Xiao Guizi, you go to the imperial city with the widow to find General Mengda. Chu Feifan's expression was calm, a sharp cold light shot out of his cold eyes, and he said in a domineering voice.
"Your Majesty, no! You are a golden body, and the Imperial City is now full of murderous and chaotic things, and you can't make yourself alone. Du Xuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, said in a hurry.
"The country will not be a country, the rebellious ministers and thieves are disobedient, and the people are living in dire straits, as the king of a country, if I can't quell this rebellion, what face will I have to face the people in the city."
"Little Guizi, let's go!"
Xiao Guizi followed behind Chu Feifan, he felt that the young man in front of him had changed, and he was no longer the cowardly and fearful little emperor. What he said just now, his tone was high, and he secretly spit out the ambition of a thousand zhang Lingyun.
All the courtiers looked at Chu Feifan's distant figure, and a look of suspicion appeared on their cheeks, and they were all shocked by his actions today.
Chu Feifan walked all the way, watching the people in the imperial city fleeing, one by one panicked, he secretly swore in his heart that when the danger of this rebellion was lifted, he would definitely return the people of Zichu to a peaceful and prosperous world.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look, Qingguogong's soldiers and horses have forced General Meng to retreat here, let's retreat quickly, it's too late if we don't leave!"
Xiao Guizi stared at the rebels who were rushing in front of him, his face was as pale as paper, and his shrill voice concealed endless fear.