The gentle breeze blows through the willows, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in southern China. On Ximen Street, Fuzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, is the main gate of Fuwei Escort Agency. There is a red painted gate, a two-foot-long flagpole, and two rows of benches at the door. Eight men in well-dressed clothes are sitting on them, creating a rich and solemn scene.
In a wine shop on the street, a blond girl wearing a crimson dress was sitting on the wine table by the window. Her golden hair hangs down from her shoulders to her waist, her fair and tender skin is flawless, and her blue eyes are as deep as the ocean. The whole person is like a dazzling pearl, bright and beautiful.
After entering the world, in addition to the two sets of martial arts she had learned, Jia Linglan also received a red dress, a stainless steel sword, and one hundred taels of silver notes. According to the consumption level of this world, this money is enough for her to live for several years.
"It's really troublesome" Jia Linglan felt the blazing gazes coming from all directions in the store, frowned and tightened her clothes.
The day after she was reborn, she didn¡¯t bother to check her body. It wasn¡¯t until she entered the game that she realized the inconvenience of her new body. The strength, agility and endurance of this body are completely incomparable to those before. It is also extremely sensitive, and its body will react strangely wherever it touches.
"Fortunately, I am in the city. Fortunately, the physical fitness of the residents was set very low." Jia Linglan secretly rejoiced. The character in this game is very intelligent, and she can already feel the malicious eyes of the residents around her. However, according to the setting, residents do not dare to take the initiative to commit crimes in public places in the city. With her current physical fitness, she could barely defeat two ordinary residents.
From the gate of Fuwei Escort, five horses suddenly rushed out. First there was a horse covered in snow, with stirrups made of rotten silver. On the saddle was a young man in brocade clothes, about ten years old, with a falcon on his left shoulder, a sword hanging from his waist, and a long bow on his back. The horse gallops. Behind him are four riders, all of whom wear short clothes. The five riders rushed out of the west gate along the bluestone avenue.
"It's Lin Pingzhi. After today, his fate will be changed." Jia Linglan secretly thought: "Yu Canghai will be arriving soon, and I can't afford to offend him now. I'd better take the time to practice these days. After Yu Canghai leaves, you can go and read the evil-dispelling sword manual."
Jia Linglan walked to the counter and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, I want a clean room. This is a month's deposit." After the waiter ushered her into the room, Jia Linglan ordered him to deliver three meals a day. Don¡¯t disturb me during normal times.
After closing the door, Jia Linglan began to practice the Nine Yin Manual. With the help of the chip, the running route of the Nine Yin Manual seemed to be deeply imprinted in the depths of her mind. After she circulated her zhenqi for a week, twelve hours had passed. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to reality.
It is worth noting that the time in the dream world is locked. When she entered again, the time was still the same as the moment she left last time. In fact, the implanted person does not sleep in the dream world, and can practice in both reality and dreams, and the speed of practice is naturally doubled.
In reality, Jialinglan spends her time during the day mainly learning about this continent. After discovering that magic crystals could replenish the energy of the chip, Jia Linglan absorbed all the consumable crystals under her authority.
Queen Rongxue has been busy dealing with and investigating the Tuoyu massacre these days and has no time to spend with her second daughter who suffers from "amnesia". But when she heard that her daughter was using a lot of magic crystals in an attempt to restore her magic abilities, she generously granted her ten times the consumption authority.
Ten days have passed, and Jia Linglan feels that her life is still very happy. After absorbing a large amount of energy, the dream/real time flow rate that the chip can control has become 3:1. After practicing day and night, the Nine Yin Manual completed thirty-six cycles. Her attributes were improved to: strength 4 (4), agility 7 (7), intelligence 16 (16), and constitution 6 (6). , Will 13 (13), Charisma 10 (10).
The only thing that makes Jialinglan feel uncomfortable now is the daily bathing process. This body now is really weird. Forget about the inconveniences in daily life. Every time she took a bath, the maids would put her into a strange state while massaging her. Although I can't say it's uncomfortable, the hot and empty feeling in my stomach is really irritating.
However, the world outside is not peaceful. After the tragedy in Tuoyu on September 12th, another tragedy occurred in a town with a population of 30,000 near Ge'an City on September 15th. This town was once the strongest fortress in the empire and still retains complete walls and defensive weapons.
The investigation found that a wide gap was opened in the five-meter-thick city wall. Even if the giant ballistae of the Nanxiang Legion was used, it would take half a day of continuous bombardment to create such an effect. All the residents were driven into the square and massacred uniformly. The scattered body parts could not even be distinguished from men and women.
Marshal Corot of the Military Department submitted his resignation. There is only one weapon that can destroy the city wall, which is the giant cannon that the military department just developed ten days ago. The military department cannot escape the blame for this tragedy. Queen Rongxue rejected his resignation and ordered him to take charge of preparations for war.
What¡¯s worse is that the third tragedy happened again. In this tragedy, there were a large number of burnt corpses, but the shapes of the deceased were different and they were not burned collectively. Everyone in the military knows that only the Xuanhuo troops of the Xilin Legion can do this. Hua Ruohan, the empire's recognized wise man and chief staff officer, believes that the continuous tragedies "are likely to be caused by a joint rebellion by rebels from various legions."
In order to appease the panic of the residents of the Imperial Capital, Qiongyu Emperor Ji Jialingjie personally led the people to pray for the dead on the altar in front of the Imperial Palace. The Qiongyu Emperor who was chosen as a saint rarely appeared in front of the people. With reverence and yearning for the Holy Family, 200,000 people came to the sacrifice site, more than one-fifth of the population of the imperial capital.
When the first ray of sunlight shines through the horizon, the tall palace door slowly opens, and two white horses drive out as if they are stepping on the clouds, followed by a carriage wrapped in gauze. The people knelt down in unison, pressing one hand on their chests and the other on their foreheads, chanting the emblems of each member of the Holy Family.
The fifteen-meter-high altar is entirely made of crystal, and is completely clear without any impurities. The carriage stopped in front of the steps, and everyone's eyes were focused on the carriage, waiting for the moment when Emperor Qiongyu appeared.
The gauze was pulled apart, and a delicate jade-like foot slowly stretched out, stepping on the cold crystal, followed by a snow-white robe.
The saint is dressed in white, with bare feet and long golden hair draped behind her shoulders. Her whole person is purer than the crystal altar at her feet. She had no ornaments on her body, but her delicate features were more exquisite than the most precious jewelry in the world. The rising sunlight reflected in the crystal, and the girl's snowflake-like slender feet stepped onto the golden-red sunlight flowing all over the steps, slowly walking up to the altar.
The people lowered their heads and paid homage to the holy Emperor Qiongyu. Jialingjie walked to the top of the stage ethereally, stopped, crossed her hands and pressed them on her chest, then knelt on the crystal altar and chanted softly. Pray that the souls of the dead will find eternal peace under the protection of the Great God of Mingqiong.
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