"I was ordered by the heavens, and I should have lived forever, but my talent was indeed limited, and I finally lost my ancestors' country." In the incomparably gorgeous living room of the emperor of the previous dynasty, Zhao Ji crossed Erlang's legs, peeled lychees, and said: "But I have never had any other thoughts about the new dynasty, you have done better than me, and I did not misunderstand you back then." ”

Zhao Ji threw the lychee shell into the distance, and whispered to Xu Yichen: "This is all for those bastards outside, you should not have heard it, then again, it is really sad that the emperor is not the emperor, you are asking me to go back to be the emperor, I will not go back!" ”

Xu Yichen can see that this artist emperor is living a comfortable time now, and he doesn't want to move his nest at all, if it weren't for the chaos threat coming too quickly, Zhao Ji would probably be the happiest person in the world.

"I called you here mainly to meet you, after all, this world used to be my old Zhao family, this white jade pillar, the sea purple gold beam, I have to look at it." Zhao Ji touched it from his arms for a long time, and reluctantly took out a palm-sized bead: "I handed in all the treasures of the level of the heirloom jade seal, and I have collected them for many years by my side, not involving Guozuo, you keep this thing, and you may be able to use it in the future." ”

The beads in Zhao Ji's hand couldn't see any material, and they had been exuding a metallic luster.

And in the perspective of Xu Yichen and the witch, this bead is constantly repelling spiritual energy in the sea of psionic energy, forming something similar to a black hole there.

"I don't know if this is the monster's Neidan, or a strange treasure left by a sage, but this bead has always been a secret life-saving magic weapon passed down by kings throughout the ages." Zhao Ji stretched out his hand and handed the beads to Xu Yichen: "You are going to the most dangerous place, this thing is more useful in your hands." ”

To Xu Yichen's surprise, when he took the bead, no system prompt appeared, as if he just held a stone in his hand.

But Zhao Ji, as a king of the world, would never joke about this kind of thing, Xu Yichen could only keep smiling and put this bead into the storage space, comforting himself in his heart Maybe this thing is too advanced for the system to recognize?

Zhao Ji didn't expect this strong man who looked like the giant spirit god to be grateful to him, during this time he was used to the attitude of the new dynasty aliens towards him, and after leaving the position of the Ninety-Five Emperor, he felt that this way of getting along was more suitable for him.

"Everyone who comes is a guest, and since you're here, I can't let you leave empty-handed." Zhao Ji looked at Aiferal, who had silver hair, he had never seen such a hair color in the seventy-two concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards, but Zhao Ji had already gotten rid of the low-level taste, his eyes stopped at courtesy, and he took out a delicate jade pendant: "I have heard that you witches have been suffering from the erosion of chaos, this jade pendant has been blessed by great power, and it can resist the whispers of chaos to a certain extent, and now I give it to you." ”

Ai Philar didn't expect that he also had a gift, and arched his hand towards Zhao Ji like Xu Yichen, and the artist emperor who looked at it raised his eyebrows, he had never seen such a rude woman in his life.

Yang Yuefan returned to the Loess Region again, he had already gone back and forth, sending a full seventeen legendary powerhouses to the preset position of the ancient Roman Empire, although there, humans and intelligence were already guarding each other, but at least it was still impregnable.

The Plague of Flowers broke out in various parts of the Old World, and the Plague Walkers who believed in Nurgle carried plants infected with the Plague of Flowers through the various principalities, and although the countries had tightened their barriers, it was still difficult to hold out in the face of such infiltration.

Villages are plagued by the Plague of Flowers almost daily, a large number of knights carry Europa-made breathing filters to and from the main traffic routes, and ugly pig-nosed masks have replaced the feathered helmets that knights are proud of.

More lords have chosen to keep their realms safe by rejecting all outsiders, villages are almost completely cut off from each other, merchants are unable to source raw materials, and cities are facing famine, all of which seem to prove that the followers of the Chaos Gods have begun to win.

But the Harpists Order has traced a trace.

"Is it the Church of Waugene who is spreading the plague behind the scenes?" One of the spellcasters at the top of the harpist asked in a loud voice, "Are you sure this news is correct?" I must warn you, Catherine, that you are accusing a righteous Church. ”

"It is clear from the sources that the plague spread along the grain trade routes outside the Lower Gaul Empire." Catherine took out a map full of smeared maps and said to everyone: "Long before the establishment of the Europa Empire, the largest grain trader in the entire Old World was the Church of Worgin, and now whether it is a free man who farms in the field or a nobleman who hoards a large amount of grain, the first choice when buying and selling grain is the Church of Worgin. ”

"Keep this in mind, the Hundred Flowers Plague is a special plague that can infect both plants and animals, and the harvested crops can also act as carriers of the Hundred Flowers Plague, acting as a source of infection along the way." Catherine analyzed clearly: "Now it is not a question of whether we question the righteous God, but we must consider what will happen to us if the righteous God is on the side of chaos. ”

"This world has lost the god of war, and there is a Lord of the Dawn who no longer responds to the prayers of believers, and the situation will not deteriorate much without one goddess of Waukin." A cleric dressed in a priest's robe said calmly: "At least the believers of the goddess Wojin are not religious, and they are not all our enemies. ”

Judging by the way he dresses, the priest who speaks is a follower of the god of war, Kampas, and only a priest who has faced the fall of the gods he believes in can face the corruption of another god so calmly.

"Is there any more conclusive evidence?" Arthur. Morgan asked, "We can't start a divine war on the Old World because of the slightest suspicion. ”

"I arrested one of their priests." Catherine's words silenced the entire hall: "It's a bit risky, but my instincts about chaos can't be wrong. ”

"The result?" Arthur. Morgan suddenly felt a little tired, this woman was a little too capable, completely reckless.

Boom!

Catherine placed a human head on the table: "I cut off his head, but he can still answer your questions." ”

The eyes of the human head placed on the table were already covered in brilliant tulip flowers, and the open mouth showed off its emerald green leaves with a few movable branches and leaves: "You all deserve to die... Nurgle, the loving father, has infected the world, and the Lady will attain eternal transcendence! ”

"Is the evidence enough?" Catherine picked up the skull and put it in a sealed jar, looked at these legendary powerhouses and asked.

"That's enough." Arthur. Morgan sighed, feeling that the sky was a little darker.

How could it be Nurgle?