Chapter 128: The best support in the whole game

The words of the snake god had an impact on everyone's hearts. Even though Yang Ke killed the Divine Soul in time, the next battle was unsatisfactory and he was unable to kill the second evil god with great momentum.

The death of the snake god is also a big blow to the morale of the enemy. Near noon, the two sides tacitly closed the team.

As soon as Yang Ke came back, Yu Yuan, Liu Sheng and others surrounded him.

"Okay, I know what you're asking, and this is the first time I've heard about it. Yang Ke asked Yu Yuan: "For curses, the Spirit Palace knows better than us. In this world, there are spells that have no way to break them?"

"This ......" Yu Yuan and Wu Min shook their heads: "I don't know." ”

In the hundred-year history of the Xia Kingdom, the witchcraft studied was only a drop in the ocean in the face of a huge number of exotic civilizations. Who knows, is it true that some civilizations do have this kind of technology?

Yu Yuan: "But I think that since it exists, there must be a way to crack it." ”

"Then why worry about Ji Le, tomorrow we will enter Nanyu Mountain, and we will know the result. If it can be lifted, my Xia Kingdom will naturally have no worries. If you can't break it, what's the use of you being in a hurry here?

Yang Ke stabilized the army's heart, pulled Liu Sheng and Yu Yuan to hide and mutter.

"You two help me watch this side for the time being, and I'll go back. ”

Don't look at what Yang Ke said nicely, but he was also playing drums in his heart, and he needed to go back and discuss with Ji Le.

After leaving, Liu Sheng sent people to clean up the battlefield. One of the most important trophies was the corpse left behind by the snake god. The spirit snake that has been cultivated for hundreds of years, its flesh, skin, and scales are all high-grade materials.

Liu Sheng personally led Sun Di and other scouts to move the body of the big snake back to Luo'an. It was only during the transportation that a few drops of dark blood sank into the soil and sank into the shadows and disappeared.

......

In the Yongle Palace, Ji Le was sitting in danger, waiting for Yang Ke to return.

Ji Le himself heard the words of the snake god, and secretly scolded the snake god in his heart: in addition to shaking people's hearts, these words are useless at all.

"Ji Le, what the hell is going on?" Yang Ke hurriedly entered, his armor still stained with blood. Flying all the way, you can't bother cleaning at all.

"Is it true that what the snake god said?"

"Whether it's true or not, Nanyu Mountain must be destroyed, and you should be all fake. Ji Le lifted the teapot and poured two cups of tea in front of him.

"Fake, Nan Yushan spreads such heart-wrenching theories, damn it. Really, to avenge me, you have to kill Nan Yushan. ”

Ji Le pushed the teacup in front of Yang Ke.

"Sounds like that's really the case?" Yang Ke sat on the ground, Su Zhi and the other witches came to untie their armor, and he waved his hand and sent back: "Since you know, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"What's the use of saying it earlier? I'm looking for a way to crack it, and spreading it out early will only shake people's hearts. Rest assured, I have a way to minimize my losses. ”

Ji Le said about his arrangement in Lingshan: "No matter what, Jiugong City will not die. Our civilization can still survive among the nations of other worlds. ”

"But what about yourself, what should you do if you start another country?" Yang Ke frowned and said, "What do you mean, don't you want to die with the plague?"

"For the sake of the country, I bear the rise and fall of civilization, and I am first and foremost for you. Ji Le's tone was calm, and he didn't look at his own interests at all.

Looking at him, Yang Ke was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but think of his deceased father.

"We are in charge of the rise and fall of the country, and we should put the affairs of the world first. A little bit of children's personal feelings, but just laughing and talking. Remember, my son, that no matter what outsiders say, you must put your country first. If the country does not exist, how can I wait for my small family to be happy?"

"The eldest husband carries the world and has to bear the responsibility of my generation!"

Another person like Ah Weng.

When he was a child, Yang Ke didn't understand his father's choice. Or rather, he didn't understand why his own line was shouldering such a responsibility.

But when he grew up, the bloody lesson was told to Yang Ke. If no one picks the head, the whole country is in chaos. Then it is impossible for their civilization, which has come from a foreign land, to be stable and peaceful on the earth.

Sacrifice is nothing but the price of the continuation of civilization.

"Alright, you can appease people with this kind of thing. You are the king, do you need me to teach you how to appease people's hearts?"

"Luo Anguo's army is unstable. Yang Ke said helplessly: "What can I do? ”

"You can't do such a trivial thing, what do you want!" Ji Le stood up and looked down at Yang Ke who was sitting cross-legged: "Even if the world ends tomorrow, my people should live their own wonderful lives." ”

"You go back and ask them, 'At the end of the Ming Dynasty, you are willing to go home and cry and wail, drink yellow soup and get drunk. Or do you want to drink the blood of your enemies and be a great husband at the last moment?'"

"The eldest husband is alive, even if there is only one death in front of him, he should move forward with a smile and not lose the prestige of the country. ”

After saying that, Ji Le turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Yang Ke sat there, quietly pondering Ji Le's words, and finally stood up, bowed his hand in the direction of the bedroom, and turned around to return to Luo Anguo.

......

Ningshentai, Taibu woke up quietly. Qian Zhenghe, who was serving next to him, was overjoyed and said: "The old man's sleep has tugged at the heartstrings of everyone in the Spirit Palace, and now he has finally woken up." ”

"How long has the old man been in a coma?"

"It's only a few days. ”

"How many days?" Taibu was startled and tried to get up. Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, carefully sensed the spiritual power in his body, and asked suspiciously, "Someone helped me deliver spiritual power?"

"No, this spiritual power is not for you people. Who is it? Someone has been to Ningshentai?"

"It's someone I don't know, but maybe it's a senior in the Spirit Palace?" Qian Zhenghe told Taibu of what happened last night.

"Pregnant girl?" Hearing this name, Taibu felt something in his dark, and a red-clothed figure appeared in front of him: "Could it be her? But she is not ......"

Taibu put this matter aside for the time being, and said eagerly: "How is the situation of His Royal Highness the National Spirit?"

"Not bad?" Qian Zhenghe has been staying in Ningshentai, how can he know the situation in Yongle Palace: "Now that Jiugong City is running smoothly, His Highness should be fine?"

"Hurry up and ask Your Highness to come over-no, the old man should go to see His Highness!" Taibu said: "Prepare quickly, the old man is going to Yongle Palace!"

"Are you going to leave Ningshentai?" As soon as he heard this, Qian Zhenghe dared to call the shots, while letting people go to find witches, he dragged Taibu and didn't dare to let him go to the ground.

But after Wu Li and Wu Cheng arrived, there was no way to face the stubborn Taibu, so he could only use a rattan trellis to carry him to Yongle Palace.

As soon as Ji Le walked to the bedroom and was about to change his clothes and rest, he heard that Taibu asked to see him.

"Huh, this old gentleman is not in Ningshentai for a long time, why did he run out?"

Xi Shi: "Then Your Highness will you see it?"

"Since you're here, you have to see each other. Ji Le put on his deep clothes again and returned to the front hall to meet Taibu.

The rattan trellis resembles a modern stretcher, on which Taibu lies and rests with his eyes closed. When Ji Le came out, he was going to get up and salute.

"Okay, old gentleman, don't waste your strength. Ji Le sat down and asked a few witches to serve Taibu: "You came to find the main hall, is there something?"

Taibu took a breath and said eagerly: "The fall of the magic spear outside the sky is a sign of great evil, and His Highness has a great misfortune." Please urgently summon the monarch to return, he has a secret treasure in his hand to help His Highness escape the robbery. ”

This is also a picture that Taibu saw when he was dying.

It was a flame, and the light from civilization helped Ji Le resist the calamity.

"Yang Ke?" Ji Le was speechless for a moment: "He just left, if the old gentleman came a little earlier, he would still be able to see him." But—"

Ji Le snapped his fingers and forcibly used the authority of the national spirit to pull Yang Ke back.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ke, who had flapped his fire wings, returned to Yongle Palace.

"Ji Le, do you have anything else?" Yang Ke had just flown away from Nine Palace City, but he didn't expect to be pulled back.

"It's not the main hall, it's Taibu looking for you. ”

"Taibu?" At this time, Yang Ke saw Taibu lying on the rattan trellis, and his expression was shocked: "Boss, why did you come out?"

"Don't talk about this, the fire is in your hands?"

"Fire?" Ji Le had a flash of inspiration, and immediately realized where his vitality was.

Xia has been precipitated for a hundred years, and there is a fire of civilization of its own. This flame accepts the national faith and is the seed of the national spirit of the future. But he was born out of thin air and came with another fire, causing the original flame to lose its power and cut off the source of national faith. But if your own flame is extinguished, that flame will be rekindled, and a new national spirit will be born with the help of Mother Earth.

"Fire!" Ji Le's eyes flashed and he looked at Yang Ke.

Looking at Taibu, and then at Ji Le, Yang Ke frowned and said, "The flame created by the ancestors is indeed with me. The old man needs this fire?"

"It's good to be here, and quickly bring it to His Highness the National Spirit. As long as this flame is there, His Highness will have a way to survive tomorrow's crisis. ”

Really, Yang Ke turned his head to look at Ji Le.

Ji Le nodded slightly: "There are three percent, no, fifty percent is sure." ”

If you have another fire, you do have operability. No matter how bad it is, it can be resurrected with the help of this fire. Or teleport your memories to the past and reincarnate.