I'm the only player

Chapter 273 [Old Deng is a treasure! ! ]

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, He Sheng finally woke up.

"It's much more comfortable."

After a good sleep, I felt so relaxed that all my fatigue was gone. In the future, I must not push myself too hard, or I will suffer again.

"I don't know if the Grandmaster has dealt with Lao Deng." After saying this, he decisively entered the Dragon Ball World. As soon as he came in, he saw the old man with the broken finger. His eyes, which had been dull, suddenly lit up.

“Woooooo ...

The old man seemed to have his mouth sealed by some kind of magic. The moment he saw him, he started to cry? Yes, he cried. The crying sound was so creaky that anyone who heard it would feel sad and cry.

By the way, the old guy seemed to have not only his mouth sealed, but also his whole body restrained, and he couldn't make any big movements. He was flopping on the sea like a fish that had come ashore.

"???"

"Puff-"

Fathead dragon swam over and explained the whole story to him.

"Isn't it?"

It turned out that the old man started to show his might as soon as he came in. Then, tragically, he was ruthlessly suppressed by the fat-headed dragon.

Then, he muttered unconvincedly, "If I hadn't been maintaining the magic of the kingdom of God in my palm, how could I be so weak that you could defeat me?" and "Wait for me to catch my breath and recover, or you will definitely have a hard time." These and other things that the Fat Head Dragon couldn't understand.

Finally, the old guy did recover. Unfortunately, before he could show his power, the ancestor came. Then, of course, he was beaten again.

"Didn't you say that you were the one who was helping the master with translation? What's the matter? You have nothing to talk to me about?" He Sheng glanced at Fathead Fish, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Hey man, you're talking to others like a human being, and you're blowing bubbles at me?
Actually, generally speaking, monsters can speak human language when they enter the Phoenix Initial Realm. It's just that monsters prefer to speak their own language. That comes from their bones, and they won't speak easily unless it's necessary.

"Puff!!"

The fat-headed dragon became anxious and tried desperately to explain.

"Forget it, as long as you like it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and looked at the old guy.

"Fat-headed dragon, remove the restrictions on him."

That's right, the reason why the old man with the broken finger was so miserable was that Fat Head Dragon made a lot of efforts. No matter how powerful the ancestor is, it is just a treasure, but it can pass on the law.

The magic formula was passed on to the Fat Head Dragon, and the Fat Head Dragon's hand sealed the opponent.

"Wow--"

The old man, who had witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties, couldn't hold back his tears and cried even louder.

"These two bastards suppressed me and tortured me. Every time they tortured me, they would ask me if I wanted to say it or not. What do you want me to say? Ask me, you two bastards.

I don't ask anything, let's not talk about it for now. But, you two have sealed my mouth, what can I say? I kept struggling to hint, but they didn't understand.

I have only locked you up for a while, less than an incense stick of time. There is no need to find two idiots to torture and humiliate me like this."

"."

With just one sentence, the man named He was silenced.

"Say it or not, say it or not, are you going to say it or not?"

These words were spoken by the Fat-headed Dragon.

"."

The ancestor committed a heinous crime. The fat-headed dragon spoke human language for the first time, but what did you teach it?

"Next I'll ask questions and you'll answer. Got it?"

"I understand, I understand."

The old man with the severed finger nodded hastily, fearing that if he nodded too slowly, the two bastards would join forces to beat up an old man like him.

"identity."

He Sheng asked, we need to find out who the other party is first, so that we can have a direction for the next questioning. If he is just a worshiper, he probably won't know too many secrets.

"The current emperor's thirteenth uncle."

Wow, it’s a big fish.

"How many masters like you are there in the palace?"

Before leaving the former palace, he sensed a number of auras that were no weaker than the Emperor's thirteenth uncle in front of him. Some of them were even more powerful.

"I don't know. Even though I am a member of the royal family, I don't know about my family's background. In the entire court, there is only one person who knows, and that is the emperor."

Royal Uncle Thirteen shook his head to explain, but of course he didn't tell much truth.

"Did Taizu Dayun bring out the "Emperor's Divine Art" in the Great Chu Palace?"

Now, what he cares most about is the art of deification.

"According to the royal records, many people rushed into the Great Chu Imperial City with our ancestor. When everyone broke into the imperial palace, many people took advantage of the chaos to plunder.

The ancestor was just one of the people who plundered the most, but he probably didn't get the "Emperor's God-making Technique". Because Emperor Qing didn't trust anyone, so how could he pass down the God-making Technique in written form?
Of course, it wasn't that there was no gain. Some of the conjectures, experiments, and data about "The Art of Deifying the Son of Heaven" were all divided up by the group of people who had broken into the palace.

The ancestor did get a part of it, and the method I used to imprison you was a combination of that information. Unfortunately, my original goal was to reproduce the "Emperor's Conferred God Technique", but I ended up with something that was neither fish nor fowl."

After saying this, the Royal Thirteenth Uncle bowed his head and sighed. It seemed that he was extremely dissatisfied and disappointed with his behavior of going astray while practicing.

"."

Look, is this human language?

One that could trap him, and which could only be broken by the Earthly Evil Technique "Swallowing the Knife", a spell that contained the art of devouring, but people were very dissatisfied.

Gan!
"Don't make me beat you, old man."

"???"

What's wrong with young people nowadays? Why do they beat people up at every turn? Besides, I'm just telling the truth. If you don't ask, how can I explain it?

When I couldn't speak, I got beaten up. When I could speak, I got beaten up again. Damn it, all my words were in vain?

"Wait a minute, I'll prepare a pen and paper for you. Write down everything you know. Oh, by the way, since you are an old man, I'll remind you.

Please, please, please don't have any bad thoughts, because I will go to Yundu again. When the time comes, the person I bring back will be different from what you told me, haha."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"."

The old man with the broken finger twitched his mouth. Do you think the Dayun Palace is a toilet? You can come and go as you please. But then again, if an old man is really kidnapped back, if I lie in what I wrote, I will be punished. So, I decisively gave up my little idea.

After a while, writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone were sent into the Dragon Ball world.

After about a day, He Sheng held a stack of papers in his hand and began to study word by word. After all, this was information that could help Fathead Dragon go further, so he had to read it carefully.

As long as Fathead Dragon makes progress, there will definitely be new Earthly Evil Techniques. And judging from the return of the Thunder God, Water God, and Killing Star, the next Earthly Evil Technique must be related to Thunder, Stars, and Water.

"Tsk tsk, I hope there's good news in there."

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash. During this period, He Sheng didn't even bother to squeeze the master, and he just chewed on a stack of papers. In his previous life, if he had such energy, he wouldn't have a problem getting a doctorate, but he would definitely have no problem passing the postgraduate entrance examination.

"call--"

He let out a long sigh and gently stroked his forehead with his fingers.

“Not completely.”

Emperor Qing's method is to collect the illusory incense. Or in other words, the so-called wish power. According to the information in hand, no one can clearly explain what wish power is.

However, some people found that this thing has a lot of bugs. It even distorts reality to a certain extent. Of course, to distort reality, you need a lot of willpower.

The source of the power of will is human consciousness. For example, if a person wants to live a happy life and devoutly burns a stick of incense in a temple, the power of will will be generated.

The power of will requires special methods to collect and store, otherwise it will dissipate over time and become nothingness. Moreover, the power of will is extremely mottled, and if you want to use it, you have to use some special methods to strip away some distractions and leave the pure part.

When the pure and incomparable power of will accumulates to a certain level, it can naturally be deified. At the same time, deification also requires special rituals. It does not mean that if you have enough pure power of will, you can be deified with just one word.

Anyway, using the power of will requires a very complicated process, and every step cannot have the slightest mistake. Otherwise, if there is even a slight problem in any step, all the efforts will be wasted.

"No wonder, no wonder Emperor Qing was killed."

On the one hand, the power of will is too damn dangerous, so dangerous that it can actually make one a god. Thinking differently, is it possible to distort a person's life, death, fate, past and future at any time and anywhere?

On the other hand, if Emperor Qing turned the world into heaven, what would the people from all the major forces in the world do? Would they serve Emperor Qing as dogs in the future?
So, no matter what, no one wanted to see Emperor Qing succeed. Then, the Great Chu collapsed without any reason. His research results were tragically divided up by various major forces.

At first, He Sheng was quite afraid of the power of will. But then he thought that the commander of Yunshi Mansion had already put his words into practice, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, the system is not much more powerful than any willpower.

"Taking a person's life, the power of will should be able to do it. After all, they can all be deified. However, taking the life of a master may not be that easy."

If it was really easy, then Emperor Qing would be alive today, instead of Dayun replacing Da Chu. How could cultivators, martial artists, talisman masters, wizards, and monsters rule the world?

"It seems that the power of vows is very inconvenient and has many restrictions on its use."

He didn't care about this, as long as Fat Head Dragon could be enshrined as a god, it didn't matter if there were any restrictions or not. He was just envious of the Earthly Evil Technique that Fat Head Dragon would obtain after his promotion.

In the Dragon Ball world, he found the old man with the broken finger again.

"Old Deng, this is just a small fortune. Who would want to see it? If outsiders knew about this, they would think that your Dayun royal family only has a small fortune. It would be a waste of time for them to look down on you."

"???"

You little bastard, who are you pointing at here?
"Do you think that I have all the information about the Conferred God Technique in my handshake? I worked hard for the royal family for fifty years to get those.

Don't think that just because I'm a royal family member, I can sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor. Since I began to cultivate successfully, I have been guarding my family in the palace. For fifty years, I have worked tirelessly, regardless of wind or rain."

My goodness, the Dayun royal family is so evil-hearted.

Lao Deng worked hard for fifty years to open it, only to be given a few pieces of paper. As expected, when the same tribe exploits the same tribe, it is so cruel and ruthless.

"Do you want to leave?"

"Don't joke, I know you will never let me go. If you have anything to say, just say it directly." The thirteenth uncle of the royal family glanced at He Sheng, who was like a weasel, and said disdainfully.

"Okay, as long as you write down all the information about the person who knows the information about the Conferred God Technique. When I succeed, I will serve you well and deliciously."

"You actually want to kidnap someone from the palace?" Uncle Thirteen's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. How audacious! How audacious!

He did not see the scene where the man surnamed He casually dropped a small sun before leaving the palace. Otherwise, he would not have been surprised.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"Oh, you have to pay more."

After a while, he left the Dragon Ball world.

Lao Deng introduced a member of the royal family, and explained in detail his strengths and weaknesses, as well as the dates of his duty, and the time and location in the palace when it would be easier to attack.

Finally, after explaining everything clearly, Uncle Thirteen patted his chest and said that the other party must know much more information about the Conferred God than he did.

It should be said that he is a member of the royal family. He sells out his own people for a little profit. He does it in a straightforward and neat way without any hesitation.

"Whoosh-"

In Heisei County, a beam of white light flew out from the entrance of a cave in the county town.

Several purple-robed envoys looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Hurry up and send a message to Yundu. Something has come out of the cave. Although we don't know if it is the culprit who destroyed the palace, we must alert the commander."

Last time, except for his position in Yunshi Mansion, the commander-in-chief was stripped of all his rewards, additional official positions, and even titles by the furious emperor.

If there was anyone in the Yunshi Mansion who was as capable as him, he would have taken office long ago.

The commander and the emperor, having learned their lesson, tried their best to track down He Sheng. Finally, they followed the clues all the way to the underground cave in the county town. Therefore, they decisively sent purple-robed envoys to station there and report any unusual movements to Yundu immediately.

The reason why the purple-robed envoys arrived so quickly was due to the Emperor's efforts. After all, it had only been a short time since the last time He entered the cave and came out.

In Yundu, a large number of craftsmen were rebuilding the imperial palace. Truckloads of garbage were transported out, and for a moment, the once solemn and majestic imperial palace was tainted with a bit of human atmosphere.

"Shameless villain!!"

"My treasury."

"No money, I have no money. Ministry of Revenue, the construction of the imperial palace will be funded by you."

The emperor's roar could be heard from far away, and even the craftsmen working on the edge could hear it clearly.

"What's the matter?"

"The Emperor does not want to use the treasury to build the Imperial Palace."

The overseers murmured to themselves, who could resist royal gossip?

"I heard from the chief eunuch of the Imperial Household Department that since the palace was reduced to ruins, the emperor has called the emperor a shameless villain more than a hundred times."

On the other side, an old man in a yellow robe had his eyes go dark. In the huge palace, no one knew that an old man had disappeared.

　I opened the Writer's Assistant early in the morning and looked at the chapters that had not been sent out. I was confused. Did I miss the schedule yesterday? It turns out that it was originally scheduled for today.

　　
　
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