Chapter 773 Confidant and Confidante, Strategies, Luck [2 more]
Chapter 773: Bosom friend and beauty, strategy, luck [2 updates]
Mo Yanwen searched in his mind and found that there was indeed no such person in history.
Generally speaking, there are the following two situations for people who have not been recorded in history.
Or he is too powerful and takes the initiative to erase his traces in history.
Or he is unknown, and even the historians do not know such a person.
It seems to be the former type.
Mo Yanwen thought for a moment and smiled: "If your majesty can still remember this, this unclothed military advisor must be outstanding. It's a pity that I didn't get to see his elegance."
"It's rare to find a close friend in life." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "He is the only one."
Hearing these words, Mo Yanwen's heart was shocked.
It's extremely cold at high places.
The higher the position, the harder it is to find caring people.
Confidants and beauties are the rarest things.
Mo Yanwen sighed softly.
Emperor Yin had a hard life, but fortunately he had a confidant and a beauty.
Yu Xiheng didn't say anything else. After drying the ink, he carefully rolled up the scroll and put it on the bookshelf.
**
Si Fuqing slept for three days.
When her consciousness became clear, she smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
"Brother Ninth? Did you make something delicious?" Si Fuqing rubbed his eyes and sat up.
"Are you awake?" Yu Xiheng was sitting at the tea table, pouring tea.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked at her with a twitching eyebrow: "I just woke up, and I just made the peach blossom cake."
The girl's fox eyes suddenly lit up.
She immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, trotted to the table, picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and took a bite.
It's comparable to Xiaolu's craftsmanship.
After Si Fuqing finished eating quickly, he took the second piece.
Yu Xiheng reached out and patted her back: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. Drink a cup of tea and slow down."
The tea is also freshly brewed Pu'er tea.
Si Fuqing took a sip, paused and said, "I know, but I still have to study the blood of those people, so I have to eat faster."
Tsukimi and Yuanmingchi are still looking for traces of Valencia.
She couldn't relax for a moment.
After finishing a plate of peach blossom cakes, Si Fuqing waved his hand: "Brother Ninth, I'm going to do an experiment."
Yu Xiheng looked at her back and sighed: "Run slower."
"I know, I know." Si Fuqing covered her ears and ran away quickly, "Why are you like my senior brother?"
Like an old father.
The laboratory was built in the Thousand Army Alliance and was specially established to study members of the revenge organization.
Langxuan has arrived.
After seeing Si Fuqing, a smile appeared on his cold face: "Little junior sister, it's been a long time since we did experiments together."
"Yes." Si Fuqing put on his gloves and whispered, "Don't worry, it's your own territory. I don't want to be bombed again."
Lang Xuan nodded: "The Intercontinental Research Institute must have been penetrated quite a bit."
Si Fuqing's eyes narrowed.
The two began to conduct experiments.
"Fourth Senior Brother, look at their blood after they drank the medicine." Si Fuqing picked up a test tube and shook it, "It's as corrosive as concentrated sulfuric acid."
On the table was a metal plate corroded by blood, still steaming.
Lang Xuan said in a deep voice: "It will also produce an explosive effect when fused with the blood of a normal evolver."
This kind of blood in the body is simply a time bomb.
No matter how powerful the evolved person is, they are still made of flesh and blood, and their blood has become dangerous, and their lives are indeed at an end.
"It's good as I expected." Si Fuqing hummed, "This kind of drug can only improve the ability of the evolved person in a short period of time, but those who can use the drug are just pawns of the revenge organization."
Really high-level people, no one would use deadly things.
"Junior sister, I extracted some substances." Lang Xuan looked at the screen and couldn't help but frown, "The composition of the substances cannot be found on the periodic table of elements."
Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes: "It's not a material of the earth? Meteorite?"
Among the theories about the birth and origin of evolutionaries, the meteorite theory is the most widespread.
It is said that hundreds of years ago, several extraterrestrial meteorites fell on the earth.
These meteorites are very radioactive and radiate outward from the center of the crater.
Many people died in the radiation area, and those who survived also experienced different mutations.
After several rounds of elimination, evolvers with evolutionary genes finally emerged.
These are the first evolvers.
Also because the uncertainty of evolving genes is higher, the abilities of evolvers vary.
After hundreds of years passed, the group of evolvers grew stronger and stronger.
According to reliable data estimates, there are currently nearly 100 million evolvers in the world.
However, the proportion of evolvers above B level is less than 1%, and A level is even rarer.
Coupled with the high-tech weapons developed by the Intercontinental Research Institute, evolvers and ordinary people are still in a state of balance.
"Anyway, it's not something from the earth." Lang Xuan affirmed, "I'll try to analyze it. After analyzing it, little junior sister, you can make the antidote."
Si Fuqing nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Fourth Senior Brother."
The cell phone ringtone rang at this moment.
It's Sang Yanqing.
Si Fuqing pressed the answer button: "Sister Sang?"
"Hey, Qingqing, this year you only have one variety show, "Treasures of the Great Summer," which is almost finished filming." Sang Yanqing said, "Grain just made an announcement to hold art and cultural competitions across the world."
"I'm asking you if you want to participate. There are high bonuses, and Free Continent is said to be responsible for distributing them. I'm asking you if you want to go."
"I won't go for now, I may need to rest for a while." Si Fuqing paused, "Wait, Free Continent?"
Lang Xuan heard this and immediately checked Free Continent's intranet.
I found that there is indeed a new announcement on the official website.
【We sincerely invite top international stars to participate in this global feast! 】
[The organizer will send mysterious guests to participate, so stay tuned for your performance!]
Si Fuqing quickly reacted: "Luck!"
The revenge organization is determined to seize this opportunity and continue to plunder Daxia's destiny.
If Daxia does not participate or loses a few games, his international prestige and reputation will be reduced, and his luck will be greatly lost.
The International Games failed, and a new strategy was devised.
"Sister Sang, I'm participating and signing up for all events." Si Fuqing smiled coldly, "I want to see what tricks they can do!"
"Ah? Oh." Sang Yanqing was startled, "Your tone sounds like you are going to the battlefield. I will sign you up right now. This is nothing for you."
"As long as you stay calm and don't scare others, everything will be easy for us to talk about."
After the call ended, Si Fuqing held the phone with a cold expression.
Lang Xuan glanced at her with some worry: "Junior sister, leave the research to me, you have more things to do."
"Okay." Si Fuqing exhaled slowly, "I'll contact Director Qin to speed up the filming of the remaining issues of "Daxia Treasures" and try to increase Daxia's influence."
No one can covet Daxia’s luck!
"Little junior sister, don't worry." Lang Xuan smiled slightly, "I'm not good at fighting, but I'm good at experiments. I can't lose to the other guys."
He had lost in other things, so he had to come back this time.
**
After bidding farewell to Langxuan, Si Fuqing went to Daxia Terrace.
After discussing with Director Qin about the historical figures to be photographed in the next few issues, she returned to the villa, entered the game cabin, and went to the Daxia Dynasty to have a conversation across time and space with Wen Changyi.
At seven o'clock in the evening, accompanied by Mo Yanwen, Yu Xiheng came back.
Feng San is walking Xiaobai in the yard.
Yu Xiheng glanced at Feng San: "Where are you girls?"
"Brother Ninth!" Feng San immediately stood up straight, "Miss Si said that she went to see Wen Changyi and had a long appointment, and then asked me to bring Miss Xiaobai back from Master Xie Yu."
"Miss Bai may have eaten too much and needs to run more."
Xiaobai burped at the right moment and patted his plush belly.
It did eat too much at Xie Yu's place and was full.
Yu Xiheng paused and raised an eyebrow: "Meet Wen Changyi?"
"It's... that Shi Jue. Primary school students all memorize his poems." Feng San suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately changed his tune, "Brother Jiu, don't worry, these are all historical figures, you are the only one who is still alive."
So don’t be jealous!
He doesn't want to be sent to the far north again.
This wave may be two-way? Is it a two-way or His Majesty? Let Qingqing have the upper hand this time.
I don’t know if there are still five goals scored, so I would like to observe a moment of silence in advance.
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