Chapter 310: Jinwa Jinluan Palace
Fang Fang smiled: "It's nothing to say, the game is meant to be played together." ”
Li Qingxian thought for a while, and then said to Meng Huaichuan: "We are candidates competing in the same field, but we are all the people of Daqi, and we are all human races. We are meant to compete, and we should preserve the living strength of the Terrans. I agree with Brother Meng's suggestion, but ...... How do we do it? I don't have a shell fog board from the Ministry of Industry here, so I can't show it to everyone. ”
"It's okay, I have a lot of shell fog board in my hand, I'll give it to you. You explain. Meng Huaichuan touched the wrench in his hand, and there was an extra palm-sized yellow-veined white-bottomed shell in his hand and threw it to Li Qingxian.
Everyone showed envy, the shell fog board is a collection of a variety of techniques and technologies of the Ministry of Industry and Daomen, the output is very small, rarely circulated in the market, you can't buy it if you want to, and it is generally only used in the imperial court.
"This ...... That's disrespectful. Li Qingxian knew that Meng Huaichuan was buying people's hearts, but he just lacked this thing.
Meng Huaichuan said, and took out a necklace from his wrench, and a threaded red horn hung from the end of the necklace.
Meng Huaichuan touched the horn, coughed lightly, and a loud voice spread throughout the audience.
Everybody looks here.
Meng Huaichuan waved to all parties and said loudly: "Candidates, wait for Meng Huaichuan in Xiannan Township." If it is an ordinary Vientiane Qingyun test this time, I will not bother you in the future. But this Qingyun test is different and has become an unprecedented treacherous Qingyun test. Between us, in addition to competitors, there should be another layer of relationship, that is, the Terran monks who support and help each other together. After discussing with Ye Han, I decided that in order for more Terran monks to pass the exam safely, we should share the games we have encountered, so that everyone can have a clear understanding of the trick game. In addition, whoever finds some rules of the game can also be announced. Next, we handed over to Brother Ye Han to use the shell fog board and share the game they experienced. If other teams are willing to share, they can also ask Brother Ye Han to write it on the shell fog board. ”
When some people saw this scene, they said in their hearts that Meng Huaichuan was really a child of a wealthy family, and he didn't take risks or contribute to his mouth when he paid money and mouthed.
did a good job, Meng Huaichuan was impressive, and if he did a bad job, others would not be able to talk about him.
Li Qingxian held the shell fog plate in his hand and entered mana.
The shells opened and white smoke erupted, weaving into a huge wall of white mist three feet high.
Li Qingxian held the shell fog board in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, lines of text appeared on the left side of the fog board.
"Summary of the rules of trick games: 1. Protect our children, they can show us the way and help us. People who have lost a child will not be able to hear part of the game's nursery rhymes. 2, the beginning of the game of finding friends, if you can complete it, when you are in Chenzheng, there will be an extra picture on the exam paper. 3. After completing a certain game, there will be an additional stroke on the exam paper, and the most important person may add an extra drawing. 4……”
Li Qingxian finished listing some rules he knew, and on the right side of the fog board, he listed the game process of sticking his nose.
After writing it, Li Qingxian asked the Taixue team: "Brothers of Taixue, are you willing to publish your game process on the fog board?" ”
"For the sake of the human race, it is incumbent on me to bother Brother Ye Han!" The leader of the Taixue team agreed.
Li Qingxian continued to write the second game.
The sharing spirit of Li Qingxian and Meng Huaichuan and others infected many teams, and many people came to share the game experience, and wrote it on the fog board through Li Qingxian.
Looking at the emotionally charged candidates, Meng Huaichuan nodded slightly, patted the shoulder of the good luck student next to him, and said, "Brother good luck, it's rare to know the general situation, if you don't remind me, it will be difficult for me to make a decision." ”
Good luck lowered his head, and secretly scolded in his heart why these two people didn't play cards according to common sense, according to their own estimates, Meng Huaichuan either made his own move in order to win over the candidates, or used Ye Han, the two must be upset, but how could the two be willing to cooperate?
Soon, the shell fog board was filled with the process and rules of various games, and everyone carefully wrote them down and discussed them constantly.
More and more people are discovering some common patterns.
Li Qingxian and others also got a lot of gains from it, and learned the whole picture of the game of the living and the dead, the movable type wooden card, which can directly save the person who is declared "dead" by the game, provided that the body is intact.
Everyone benefited and thanked Meng Huaichuan and Li Qingxian.
During this period, many teams sent people to invite Li Qingxian, but Li Qingxian declined one by one.
Suddenly, there was a quarrel not far away.
"Our martial cultivators, Taoist cultivators, literary cultivators, puppet cultivators, etc., have all shared, and even some evil cultivators have shared, why haven't any of your demon cultivators spoke? Aren't you afraid that the fart in your stomach will hold back for a long time and blow up a pile of dung? ”
"These demon cultivators are really interesting, watching from the sidelines and not saying a word."
"I see, if something really happens to Qingyun this time, blame Demon Cultivation!"
The various forces taunted the demon cultivators.
The demon cultivators were extremely angry, but they found that the other party was overwhelming, some bowed their heads and remained silent, and some left silently.
The monks of all parties looked at the demon cultivator coldly.
"Brother Ye, thank you. This time we'll go in first! Meng Huaichuan said goodbye to Li Qingxian and others.
Shen Xiaoyi looked at Li Qingxian, and the two looked at each other and nodded slightly, which was regarded as farewell.
The team members looked at Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian nodded and said, "Let's go in too." ”
The rest of the candidates also entered the city gate one after another.
After a short time, all the candidates disappeared into the square.
Entering the city gate and passing through the fog, everyone was stunned, looked around, and found that they were in a courtyard.
There is no chicken coop for chickens and ducks, a well without water, a house without people, empty.
The sky in the inner city was also filled with a faint mist, and the sky and the earth were gray and overcast, pressing on people's hearts.
In the distance, the silhouette of a giant child is faintly visible.
Suddenly, all the children clapped their hands and sang.
"Jinwa Jinluan Palace, the emperor can't see it. Loyal ministers died in a hundred battles, and traitorous ministers were promoted. Let's be loyal ministers together, expose traitors and report to the country! Expose the traitorous ministers, report! Country! Family! ”
In the courtyard, Li Qingxian and everyone looked at each other, puzzled, which one was playing.
In the next moment, everyone's color changed in unison, and they saw that a word appeared on the foreheads of the rest of the people.
Traitor.
"Me too?" More than half asked the rest.
Everyone nodded slightly.
The faces of the crowd turned pale.
"What happened? Why do you have words on your heads? What happened? Guan Zhou's face was cloudy, and he reached out to touch his forehead.
The crowd repeated the new nursery rhyme.
"How so? How did I become a traitor? If discovered, will they be killed? Guan Zhou said in a panic.
"Let's wait for now, maybe we'll talk about the rules next." Li Qing said leisurely.
The crowd waited silently, but there was no sound.
Li Qingxian lowered his head and asked Fangfang: "Sister, have you ever played the game of catching traitors?" ”
"I've played it. It is to choose an emperor, the emperor chooses some people to be traitors, and then chooses others to be loyal ministers, and then lets the loyal ministers catch the traitors. If you are caught, the traitor will lose, and if you can't catch it, the traitor will become a loyal minister, and the loyal minister will become a traitor, and the new loyal minister will catch the new traitor. ”
"Is there any rule for the emperor to choose traitorous ministers and loyal ministers?"
Fang Fang shook her head.
Wang Bu sighed bitterly and said, "I guess it's just a random choice, we are unlucky." ”
Guan Zhou suddenly said: "I understand, is it to punish our ......" Hurriedly changed his words halfway through.
"I guessed wrong, whatever I said." Guan Zhou hurriedly shut up.
Song Baige glared at Guan Zhou fiercely.
(End of chapter)