"For more than 400 years, Bega himself has not been at peace, right?"

"Hmm. There have been wars of all sizes within and between feudal states, and conflicts, frictions, and contradictions have been counted. You see, when the country was founded, there were only 12 vassal states, and at one point there were 17 in the middle, that is, there were divisions and annexations. Now, it's back to twelve."

"Twelve?" He Lingchuan's heart moved. At this time, it was the seventeenth year of the Panlong calendar, and there were only twelve demon kings in the Bejia Kingdom, but in his time, that is, more than a hundred years later, there were thirteen, one more.

"It's such a mess inside, why hasn't Bega disintegrated yet?" He Lingchuan sighed, "Our mother country, Xiluo, has also been stirred up by the feudal king's seizure recently."

Sun Fuling smiled: "It's been chaotic for hundreds of years, it's very experienced, right?"

"...", chaos does not disperse, it is also a kind of ability.

"Alright, no kidding. No one can shake the authority of the Bega Demon Emperor, which is very different from other feudal systems, including our Xiluo. Sun Lingling coughed lightly, "No matter how chaotic the Bega is, how the demon kings fight to the death, the demon emperor orders the rest of the people to obey."

"I remember that one hundred and twenty years ago, when the two demon kingdoms of the Sula Kingdom and the White Elephant Kingdom were fighting each other, the Bejia Kingdom suddenly sent troops to conquer the Yu Kingdom. The Sura Kingdom and the White Elephant Kingdom immediately stopped fighting, and each sent 7,000 people to go out with the Demon Emperor, and the Demon King of Sura even sent his own son. The funniest thing is that these two teams were actually arranged together, and a month ago they were so angry that they were killed and injured by each other, but they had to eat, live and sleep together."

He Lingchuan couldn't help but say, "It's okay like this, isn't there really an accident?"

"It's out, Shi Zainai coaxed hundreds of deaths and injuries, but they were all fighting and fighting in private, and on the bright side, these two teams had to fight the enemy together." Sun Fuling said leisurely, "After that war, the Demon Emperor's squad returned to the dynasty, and the demon kings also brought their troops back. The Sura Kingdom and the White Elephant Kingdom continued the unfinished fight from the previous time. 「

"It's incredible. Generally speaking, the growth of feudal kings or rebellions is mostly due to the weakening of the central royal power, which can be seen as the decline of power. The demon emperor of Bega firmly grasped the power in his hands, and let the demon kings fight below, and he himself sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and no one could turn over his palm.

"Couldn't other countries do it, is it because the power of the Demon Emperor comes from the gods?"

"Of course." Sun Fuling nodded unequivocally, "Although the Founding Emperor of Bega is also a genius of the heavens, he can make the small country bigger and stronger, and control tens of millions of human beings with a demon body. But in the end, it was the gods who brought together the greatest centripetal force for him. Otherwise, these dozen demon kings under his command are all unruly, where can he be like an arm?"

In the past two dry years, the monsters have declined, and it is not for nothing that the human race has driven them into the deep mountains and old forests. In terms of individual combat power alone, how can human beings be as powerful as monsters?

What they lack is centripetal force.

"That's why Bega revered the gods like that, and worshipped them all over the country." It is their country that is respected.

Of course, it could also be a request from the gods. Otherwise, why would the gods help the Demon Emperor rule Bega, is it because of kindness?

"Then other countries can also worship the gods, why can't they make a second Becca?"

"This question has been asked for a long time, and there has been no definite answer. The fact in the world is that those who worship God, whether it is a man or a kingdom, seem to have hope of victory in the process, but in the end, almost nothing ends well, except for Bega. Sun Lingling whispered, "My personal guess is that the problem probably lies with the gods. They're probably not a whole either, and we don't know anything about how they're organized or how they're communicated. 「

"As you have previously hypothetized, the formation of the Emperor's Slurry is related to the death of the gods." She smiled softly, "I don't think they're monolithic inside."

"So, what can the gods get from Bega?"

Hearing this question, Sun Fuling was slightly stunned, and gently shook the wine in the cup: "For two or three thousand years, the figure of the gods has evolved throughout the human world, what do you say?"

He Lingchuan thought about it seriously and shook his head, "I don't know."

The gods left the world after the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that they no longer have any intersection with this world. But He Lingchuan could always feel their presence. From Sun Fuping, Hong Xiangqian, all the way to him

The Bega Empire that has just been walked into.

The influence of the gods is everywhere.

"If you find the answer, maybe you can explain why they want to help the Demon Emperor, right?" At this moment, there was a sound of flapping wings from the sky, and a figure fell from the sky and landed on the dwarf.

This is also He Lingchuan's old acquaintance:

Eurasian sparrowhawk.

"What are you doing here?"

"Rest." Sparrowhawk stared at the braised beef on the table, "I'm so hungry."

He Lingchuan was not angry: "The magpies in this city are not enough for you to eat?"

"I'm tired of eating." I have to pluck my hair before eating every day, which is also weird and tiring, and I occasionally want to catch some fresh food. "I often fly near your house, otherwise the fish in the tank would have been gone."

Now it's time to take credit.

Sun Poria pulled out a small piece of beef and threw it to it, and the sparrowhawk caught it accurately, tilted its neck and swallowed it.

I ate it so fast that I didn't taste anything. It opened its mouth slightly:

A little more?

He Lingchuan grabbed a piece of roast chicken and shook it in front of it: "Tell me first, what is the big thing in the city recently?"

"Not in the city, but outside the city." The sparrowhawk jumped off the ground and moved towards the roast chicken.

After the bird of prey landed, it walked and swayed, no different from the goose walking the street.

Sun Lingling saw that it was panting with its mouth open, but it was actually very tired, so she fetched a bowl of water for it: "You have been flying for a long time, drink water first."

Sure enough, the sparrowhawk gulped down the water and let the grandson cocos caress its back feathers.

"The monarch of the Xiqi Kingdom died three days ago. I have just returned from the Western Kingdom, and I have already reported the news to Commander Zhong."

"Xiqi Country?" He Lingchuan frowned, "Isn't it the country that is blocked at the eastern end of the Coiling Dragon Wasteland?"

"Yes." Sun Fuling interfaced, "The Xirui Kingdom was still the territory of Xiluo ten years ago, but it was occupied by the Changhou people, and a Xirui country came out on its own, and the leader of the Changhou people, that is, the monarch of the Xirui Kingdom, has some means, but it seems that his life is not long enough, and the younger generations are not brilliant."

Whether it is a hero or a hero, you must have an order to defend it when you conquer the territory.

"How can you see that his juniors are not brilliant?" In fact, He Lingchuan, as a descendant, is very clear about the final fate of Xiqi Kingdom.

"The surrounding area of the Western Kingdom is not peaceful, and a major event such as the death of the monarch is very likely to cause turmoil. If his son is smart and alert, he should keep it a secret and buy time for a quick handover. Now this situation has been investigated for the first time, and I see that Xiqi is in trouble." Sun asked Sparrowhawk, "Who will inherit the throne?"

"The third son, Hu Yanzhao."

He Lingchuan asked Sun Ling, "Do you guess, Panlong City will seize this opportunity?"

"Ask me what to do?" Sun Fuling smiled, "I should ask Commander Zhong."

Sparrowhawk chiseled his trouser leg with his pointed beak, and ate a piece of roast chicken, and tasted it with his eyes half-closed.

Well, it tastes good.

"By the way, I have something for you." He Lingchuan washed his hands before taking out a booklet from his arms and handing it to her, "See, is it to your liking?"

"Respectfully...... Divine record? Sun Fuling's eyes lit up, and he took it and turned a few pages, turning faster and faster, "This is the codex written by the Bega Demon Emperor Wu Chen in his later years, where did you find it?"

"Bought from a foreign merchant." He Lingchuan coughed lightly, "Send you."

This is what he went to the city to collect after he arrived in Fufeng City. The Codex of the Demon Emperor was widely used as a manuscript and was collected by the high-ranking nobles of the Bega Kingdom, so he guessed that Fufeng City could have it.

Last time, Sun Lingling said on Yunling Island that she wanted this notebook.

Sun Fuling's face was full of joy and couldn't wait to see it. But she turned two more pages and sniffed, "What does this look like you?"

"Well, I copied it." The transcript in reality can't be brought into the dream, he can only memorize the whole text and copy it in the dream. Fortunately, his divine sense is getting stronger and stronger now, and it is not a problem to memorize a small composition with three dry characters, "That ancient book is in tatters, and it will fall off after a few clicks, so it is easier for me to copy it to you...... Isn't the word too ugly?"

"It's not ugly." Sun Fuling smiled, "I like it very much

Thank you!"

The two looked at each other without saying a word, but it was as if everything was silent.

The sparrowhawk cautiously stretched out its head and snatched a piece of beef from the plate, lest it make a sound.

But the meat slice accidentally knocked down the empty wine glass, and there was a "ding" sound, which was very abrupt.

Sun Poria lowered her eyes to look at it, the sparrowhawk shrunk her neck, the piece of beef was still in her mouth, and it was not swallowed, and it was not swallowed.

He Lingchuan coughed and changed the subject: "Bega has eaten it all for more than four hundred years, and no demon kingdom can resist it?"

"For more than 400 years, at least seventeen or eighteen king-killers have taken the throne on their own, and because the gods did not recognize or canonize them, they tried to break away from Bega and establish themselves as a nation." Sun Fuling raised her glass and took a sip, "Without exception, they all failed."

"The Cover Team of Lingxu City is too strong, and there are more than ten demon kingdoms following and sending troops. More than a dozen to one, these monarch killers have no chance of winning. For more than two or three hundred years in the future, everyone obediently obeyed, and did not dare to challenge the authority of the gods and demon emperors at will. "It wasn't until more than 20 years ago that there was another exception.

"Oh?" He likes to hear about accidents.

"One of the Twelve Demon Kingdoms, the new king refuses to be canonized by the gods and wants to become independent from Bega. It just so happened that at that time, there were already three demon kingdoms in Bega who were fighting, and they couldn't respond to Lingxu City in time. The latter dispatched troops three times, but they were all defeated by Yuanguo. The Demon Emperor was furious and attacked with the strength of the whole country, but the Yuan Kingdom actually resisted stubbornly for more than three years before it fell. 「

"This abyss country is quite tough. He Lingchuan was curious, "The battles that took place in those years, are there any relevant books in the Wenxuan Pavilion?"

"Too little. After all, Bega is too far away from us, and this happened more than twenty years ago." Sun Fuling sighed, "The Panlong Wasteland has been besieged for more than ten years."