Chapter 151: Changes to the Script
Chen Mo didn't say a word, chewing on Ying Zheng's words. The First Emperor was not in a hurry, not only did he have his own considerations, but also let time continue to flow backwards gently.
After a long time, Chen Mo asked, "Why did you establish the dragon vein?" ”
"To watch over the Empire."
"And now?" Chen Mo asked again. The First Emperor paused, and his voice became slower and slower: "The empire is dead and cannot be changed. ”
"But at least, I can't let Huaxia return to the hands of the alien race again."
"But what is the difference between your current appearance and the dragons?" The dark black scales were draped on the skin in a mess, except for the face, the skin was also pitch-black, and the blood-colored lines flowed with hot and boiling dragon blood, spreading wantonly on the hideous half-dragon body, with a chaotic beauty, and the bulging muscles hid explosive power.
It is a human body that cannot be called in any way.
"I don't know much about the internal affairs of orthodoxy, and I don't plan to understand it, but in the barbarians you mentioned, the hybrid after deep dragon transformation either chooses to become an unsightly black knife in the hands of the secret party, or directly kills, and a very small part of them can be cut off from the prefrontal lobe of the brain and sent to the fortress of the island to live the life of a fool." Chen Mo stared at Ying Zheng.
"Sometimes the root of the problem is not whether you are human or not, but whether 'they' see you as human or not."
"Why do I need those fools to treat me as a human being?"
"I am the emperor, don't you know why the emperor calls himself a loner?"
"Because I don't need those foolish people to understand, the people can make it happen, but they can't make it know, and those Confucian scholars, although they are noisy all day long, are not stupid."
"There is no broken sentence in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, how do you know if this sentence is 'the people can make it, from it, you can't make it, you know it'?"
"The emperor is a lonely man, and he is also the only one, I think what this sentence is interpreted, is what is interpreted, and there is no need to care." Don't care.
Chen Mo had never felt so deeply what an emperor of the ages was, and understood why the Great Qin, which destroyed the country and unified, rose in his hands.
The world gave him a curl because only he could get that curly curtain, and that lonely man was not only a domineering man, but also an unforgettable curse.
The young proton, the blood of the black king dragon, 'Shangcang Juan Gu', ascended the throne at a young age.
"I can understand why the Orthodoxy must kill the First Emperor who has been 'enshrined' in the dragon vein for thousands of years." Chen Mo smiled bitterly.
Ying Zheng's face was calm without a trace of fluctuation: "A hundred years ago, the empire disappeared, and there was only a line away from the dragon invasion, I chose one of those dragon species, originally intended as a courtier, in order to forcibly change the trajectory of Huaxia, even if the empire cannot be rebuilt, my people must not submit to the dragon clan." ”
"Zhao Anmin."
"The word I chose for him, 'Zeping', is the same as a junior in the Song Dynasty."
"It's just that instead of being your courtier, he has become a ...... Traitor? Chen Mo smiled playfully.
"When has there ever been a traitor in the Empire? I don't have to pretend in front of him. ”
"If there is no dragon king of the sky and wind, and there is no 'immortal' of me, you still contain the remnants of the black king, in this case, what is the next step?"
"It's just the space of the dragon vein." Ying Zheng's voice did not have a ripple,
"Even if I contain the bones of the Black King, the suppression of the thousand-year-old dragon vein will weaken the bones and blood of the Black King, and the people I leave behind will become nutrients to supplement the genes."
"People? The orthodox dragons think of you as an ancestor. The spiritual king should have maintained absolute sanity, and although he had already known the answer, Chen Mo still said this useless sentence.
"The emperor has no descendants, only his people."
"Then you can sacrifice your own people at will?"
"I built the Great Wall, sent nearly a million people, more than 100,000 dead, later generations will regard the Great Wall as the backbone of the country, most of the foolish people care more about the Great Wall, than the accumulated bones underneath, I don't care about those bones, the Great Wall is the barrier of Daqin and even the border of the empire, that's all."
"The Great Wall can also be used as a weapon to slay dragons?" Ying Zheng didn't answer, but it was self-evident. In a sense, the First Emperor killed those people who died at the foot of the Great Wall, and he planned to kill the descendants of orthodoxy in the future.
"You want to change the endgame, but how do you know when the endgame is?"
"There is only pure flesh and blood in the body of the Black King, but the origin of the Huaxia Dragon Species is the death of the Black Emperor, the emperor of the alien race is not a flesh and blood monster who only fights by instinct, he has supreme strength, and he is also a supreme and virtuous existence."
"The dragon species tainted by his dragon blood has been left behind."
"Prophet? Apocalypse? Chen Mo thought of the outliers in those speech spirits, even if these words and spirits were exactly the same, the internal logic was completely different.
Some of the Speech Spirits rely on powerful computing power similar to Tianyan, but they do not have the same sophisticated analysis and calculations as the latter, and a large number of unknown model lake algorithms driven by Longwen simulate the possibility of the future, and present the greatest possibility to the hybrids who enable the Speech Spirits.
And a very small number of speech spirits rely on the existence of authority, and can glimpse the truth given by fate, according to the record of the leader of the secret party
The "prophet" Aquitaine once predicted the invasion of the dragon king, and led the secret party of that generation to send the king of the earth and the mountain into a cocooned reincarnation.
Just like the unawakened 'spirit' of Elizabeth, when a dragon with authority really dies, but the authority is not plundered by its own kind, the power of return will come to the qualified dragon or even the half-blood.
Nidhogg is the ancestor of all dragons, creating the Four Great Monarchs and the White King. The deepest existence of the dragon civilization, its strength is limitless.
Rule the world with destiny and enslave humanity in the name of God. Odin and Lu Mingze still have a fate in their hands that can glimpse the future.
Chen Mo frowned slightly.
"Fate has been changed." Ying Zheng looked at Chen Mo in the white feather coat in front of him.
"Changed by you."