As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the Forbidden Palace, Qin Jue felt a faint aura of silence and death.

This smell is similar to the smell of rotten wood, slightly pungent, and more viscous air is heavy, which makes people panic.

Qin Jue turned his head to look, and on the tea table made of red sandalwood, there was a candle of ambergris that could calm the mind, and the pale white smoke floated up, dissipating around the beam, and there was no trace of it.

And under the incense mist, an old man shaped like dry bones slowly raised his tired eyes.

is the first place.

Since the last time he defeated the sick river in the Taihe Hall and healed the dirt in the heart for the first one, the body of the first old man has healed, but later he retired directly, allowing Wang Lao to take over the top power.

"Coming?"

The first one coughed violently, smiled and waved his hand: "Come here." ”

Qin Jue silently walked in front of the first place, the two circles of blood on his face emitted a faint blood mist, and a pair of bloody eyes scanned the first place's body, trying to find out the root cause of the first place's such a pathological state.

However, the first old man smiled.

"Don't look at it, it's all normal."

Qin Jue half-squatted and asked in a low voice, "Because of the transmission of the fire, the old and the new are changing, right?" ”

The first one smiled, trembling and stretched out his shriveled palm, and gently touched Qin Jue's head, but he only touched it reluctantly, and then he was no longer able to lift it up, and dragged down Qin Jue's head.

"I didn't...... Misread you. ”

"Great Xia didn't have a ..... Misread you. ”

"Yes....... Transmission of the fire. ”

Speaking of this, the first one suddenly looked serious, trembling and trying to get up.

Qin Jue stretched out his hand to help, but was refused.

"Whew!"

The first one slowly got up and sat upright, staring at Qin Jue with tired but serious eyes.

Qin Jue seemed to realize something, and he also straightened up and looked at the first place seriously.

"When I was thirteen years old, I followed my parents and fellow villagers to the battlefield of the national war."

The first old man spoke slowly but firmly.

"Until the age of thirty, he became the old man of this country."

"When I was fifty years old, I heard the ancient call, became the inheritor of this land, and became the host of civilization, only to know that the real Great Xia was once so glorious."

"We have always been talking about rejuvenation, and people think that it is the revival of the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, the Great Xia style of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty."

"But only I know that the real revival is to replant the banner of Great Xia all over the world, to make the war song of Great Xia resound on the moon, and to rekindle the glory of Great Xia in the solar system!"

Qin Jue listened silently and did not interject a word.

The first old man also spoke slowly, without asking a word.

"No one knows about this matter except for a civilized host like us."

"The royal department didn't notice it at all."

"The rebirth of the Alpine battleship has given me hope for revival, and I am very happy and relieved that I didn't choose the wrong person in the first place."

"Qin Jue, with you in Great Xia, I'm very relieved."

Speaking of this, Qin Jue's premonition in his heart was already surging to the point that he couldn't suppress it.

The first old man suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, coughed violently, and a trace of dark red blood flowed out of his fingers, making Qin Jue even more silent.

"Don't worry, I'm dying, life and death are the norm."

As he spoke, the first old man put down his bloody hand and staggered out a wooden box from the depths of the bed.

"Inside this box, I have been a civilized host for many years....... All the information you have accumulated. ”

Qin Jue opened the wooden box for the first old man, and there was a yellowed cowhide roll lying inside, he silently took it out, and as the cowhide roll was opened, a vast world carved with paper and pen and full of small words slowly appeared in front of him.

Under the bright overhead light, the first old man said that this 33-meter-long cowhide scroll was the era he spent 33 years portraying.

In the lower left corner of this cowhide scroll, there is a round ball, and a horizontal line is drawn next to it, and two words are written on the horizontal line: blue star.

The area of the blue star on this cowhide scroll is only about three square meters, and there are detailed continents and oceans depicted in it, and there are dense written records in each area.

There are a total of four continents, three oceans, so detailed that each continent records a variety of animals and plants, and each ocean has a clear direction of ocean currents, Qin Jue can even see the sun disc at the top of the pyramid, the angel on the top of the Alps, the true dragon that sets off the wild waves of the Yellow River, and the ten thousand demons entrenched in the North Sea.

"This cowhide roll...... Even if it's the last thing I can give to future generations. ”

The first old man smiled and muttered.

The candle flame on the rosewood tea table was suddenly blown out by the cold wind outside the door.

The arm that the first old man barely raised also quietly fell.

Qin Jue gently rolled up the cowhide roll again, then got up, bowed his head gently to the first old man who was no longer breathless, and murmured: "Huangquan is not cold, you can go." ”

He tucked the cowhide roll in his arm and strode out of the Forbidden City.

At this moment, the cold wind was howling outside the door, and the snow was falling one after another.

Qin Jue raised his other palm and watched as the snow melted in his palm.

The world ushered in another winter.

Walking out of the gate of the Forbidden Palace, facing the heavy snow, Qin Jue walked out, a deafening alarm sounded behind him, and countless guards were running towards the inside of the Forbidden Palace.

The first old man died, and when he died, there was only Qin Jue by his side.

Although Qin Jue's reputation in the country was already as high as that of the country's god of war, there were still many people who cast their suspicious eyes on him.

At the high-level meeting of the state held immediately after, even Huang Gan Taishi asked Qin Jue a little tentatively: "Why did the first person die so suddenly?" ”

In the face of these suspicions, Qin Jue's face was indifferent, extremely calm, and he didn't give any explanation, the matter of the civilization host could not be told to outsiders, this was a secret that belonged only to him and the first old man.

So the atmosphere of the meeting became more and more tense, and Qin Jue suddenly got up and walked to the door without looking back, still holding the cowhide scroll between his arms.

"Chief of the General Staff, did you really leave like that?" Someone stood up and asked loudly, "That cowhide scroll was taken out of the Forbidden Palace, it should be the first relic, and it should be let everyone see it." ”

Brown skin rolls?

The corners of Qin Jue's mouth were indifferent smiles, he looked back slightly, and only said one word.

"I should show you, and I will show you."

"You shouldn't see it, whoever has to see it, I'll kill him."

In an instant, most of the high-level officials stood up, their eyes full of horror, and they couldn't believe that Qin Jue would actually say such a ruthless and ruthless thing unabashedly.

Some people looked at Wang Lao and wanted Wang Lao to stand up and preside over the situation.

But Wang Lao always frowned, silently looking down at the documents.

"All people in the world are the same."

"Also, I'm not interested in the number one position."

With that, Qin Jue left the conference room directly, leaving a room of silent high-level officials.

Wang Lao stood up, buckled the table, and said lightly: "I should believe that the chief of staff continues to believe, and if you don't believe it, you can check it yourself, although there is no monitoring inside the Forbidden Palace, there is no blind spot in the monitoring outside, and there are also a large number of guards distributed around at that time." ”

"And that cowhide roll."

"I advise some old fellows not to think about going against the Chief of the General Staff."

"He's not in a good mood today."