"To put it simply, you're asking me why I designed these three fake identities? In fact, it is easy to think that these three fake identities are to help us infiltrate the Zheng Guo Palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Chongcheng saw the surprised look on the faces of Boji and the famous Ju Tianzi, so he explained; "I designed the two of you to be an idol and an idol maid, according to what I said, holding a concert can effectively increase Boji's popularity in Xinzheng City, and when the popularity is high, some nobles in Zheng Guo may also be interested in you...... If they are willing to invite, we can take the opportunity to enter the palace of Zheng Guo. If they don't want to, we can go into the palace with a little more care, this is the advantage of being beautiful and well-known. ”

"It's a good idea, it's just ......"

Boji played with the teacup, his face was slightly unhappy, "If you do this, won't Brother Chongcheng be jealous?" ”

"I didn't really send you out, how can I be jealous or not jealous?"

I'm afraid it's not that I'm jealous, but you're jealous......

Su Chongcheng added helplessly in his heart, he sighed and said with a wry smile; "I'm not Chen Jialuo, how can I really send you out, it's just that it's easier to sneak in."

"Chen Jialuo?"

Boji repeated Su Chongcheng's words, playfully authentic; "Who is Chen Jialuo?"

"A fool who doesn't understand politics, but thinks he understands politics, and gives his wife to the Son of Heaven for political balance."

Su Chongcheng explained simply, he didn't want to discuss the topic of Jin Xue in depth with Boji, so he tried to change the topic, "If you have a better way to infiltrate the Zheng Guo Palace, then you can also ask me to give up the idea of using this method to infiltrate the Zheng Guo Palace." But if you don't have a better way than I do, then do my way, do you have any opinions? ”

Su Chongcheng looked at Boji and the Son of Heaven as if confirmed.

Compared with the IQ of the famous Son of Heaven, the young city lord initially estimated that his IQ was in the middle of the same as Su Cheng's, so it was not difficult to convince her. Her reaction was not what Su Chongcheng expected, and she did not have any objections to this matter except that she was more disgusted with the name 'Bi Na Ju Dizi'.

She didn't have any opinions than that Ju Tianzi, but she had a lot of opinions, and she didn't seem to like Su Chongcheng's approach.

Boji thought for a moment, and spoke; "If I can come up with a better way than you, Brother Chongcheng, you will give up this idea, is this true?"

"That's true."

Su Chongcheng nodded in confirmation.

"Since Brother Chongcheng said so, then I'll talk about my method."

Boji smiled slightly, "My solution is to use the invisibility magic to infiltrate the Zheng Guo Palace. ”

"Use magic to stealth and infiltrate?"

Su Chongcheng bared his teeth, "Your unique magic technique is stealth infiltration?" ”

"No, it's the peculiar magic of a friend of mine at the Anglican Academy. I learned it from her, though it can't be used on a large scale...... I can't imitate her to the exact same extent, but I can still make three people invisible. ”

"Learn the ...... of unique arts"

Can you learn other people's unique magic?

After listening to Boji's words, Su Chongcheng's mouth was a little dry and bitter. He looked fixedly at Bo Ji who was sitting opposite, and didn't say a word, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little unable to see through her.

He thought of what Yan Ying had said to him before he first left Wencheng and went to Chengzhou City.

…………

Twenty-three days ago.

Wencheng, Hot Spring Town, Yellow River Bridge.

Yan Ying leaned on the copper guardrail, the wind blowing from the Yellow River to the land, and the little girl's long hair scattered with the breeze, fluttering with the wind.

Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she said in a voice that was neither high nor low; "Are you going to go to Chengzhou City?"

"Well, I'm going to go to Chengzhou City."

Su Chongcheng imitated Yan Ying's movements, pressing the weight of his body against the guardrail, "You came to me to ask this question?" ”

"Almost, you're going to take your uncle with you?"

"Well, Boji said she wanted to go with her."

"Aren't you really afraid of Boji?" Yan Ying asked.

Afraid of self-inflicted? Yan Ying: What does this mean?

Su Chongcheng rubbed his index finger under his nose and did not answer Yan Ying's question, but asked rhetorically; "What do you mean by that?"

"There's not much to say."

Yan Ying shrugged her shoulders, then turned around and looked up at Su Chongcheng's face, she looked at it for a while, and suddenly said; "Su Chongcheng, you shouldn't be amnesia, right?"

Her voice was not loud, but when it fell into Su Chongcheng's ears, it was like a thunderclap on the ground!

Could it be that Yan Ying knows about the traverser!?

When will the flaws that Yan Ying can see through will be revealed? Su Chongcheng's heart was turbulent, what is the origin of this thousand-year-old saint of Qi country?

The young city lord took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and asked casually; "What do you mean?"

"It's literal."

Yan Ying grinned, she looked at the expression on the young city lord's face, bowed slightly, as if she knew some terrible secret, word by word, clearly and calmly made conclusions; "Su Chongcheng, you really have amnesia."

Really seen through? For the first time, Su Chongcheng had the feeling that the situation was beyond his control, he looked down at this little Lori, who was only one meter three, and asked in a low voice; "How do you tell?"

"Hard to guess?"

Yan Ying sneered, "If you still have your memory and remember Boji's unique divine arts, then it is absolutely impossible to be so close to Boji." ”

"Can you explain it to me?" Su Chongcheng asked.

"It's up to you to figure out these things."

Yan Ying said casually, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, Yan Ying seemed to think of something, stopped, and waved her hand, "Su Chongcheng, you listen to me." ”

"What?"

"If you don't want to die, then don't get too close to your uncle."

After speaking, Yan Ying left and disappeared in the hurried sea of people in a blink of an eye.

…………

Su Chongcheng reacted from his memories.

"Since there's a better way, I'll listen to you." Su Chongcheng said.

"That's fine." Boji smiled and nodded.

Just between those two sentences, the matter is settled.

After making a decision, Su Chongcheng spent some time preparing for the infiltration matters, preparing the things needed to infiltrate, and learned some divinity usage from the famous Ju Tianzi, slowly strengthening his strength, and laying a foundation for infiltrating the Zheng Guo Palace, so as not to drag down Boji and the famous Ju Tianzi.

A week later, on the night, Su Chongcheng and the others prepared to infiltrate the palace of Zheng Guo.

Boji didn't tell a lie, she would indeed use the unique magic of stealth, and with the effect of this magic skill, Su Chongcheng and the three of them easily entered the palace.

After entering the palace, Su Chongcheng suggested finding the king's bed first, that is, to find Yunji first, the two girls had no objection to this, relying on the map circulated from the palace, the three of them didn't take much time to find the location of the king's bed.

Su Chongcheng walked in front, cautiously pushed open the gate of the king's bed, and stepped into the gate of the king's bed first.

…………

When he walked into the door, Su Chongcheng felt that the air was a little blocked, and when his two feet fully stepped into the house, the whole world seemed to change.

The strong light was dazzling, and Su Chongcheng subconsciously closed his eyes.

I don't know why there was such a dazzling light source in ancient times......

Su Chongcheng muttered in his heart, in order to adapt to this unexplained bright light, he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no table, no chairs, no bed, and no Yunji......

Yes, there is just an endless sky of yellow sand, a sphinx more than 20 meters high, a statue of a pharaoh with his hands on his chest dozens of meters high, and dozens of pyramids about 100 meters high standing in the distance.

Damn, it's Egypt!