Realm of Power

Central China, Xinjing, the capital of the Mingyue Republic

Sitting by the window in the southeast corner of the fifth floor of Mingyue Commercial Building, Mingyue Weiyang was dressed in black. She seemed to have finally let go of her inner entanglements, staring at the windy and snowy Mingyue Bridge below. The traffic passing by on the Mingyue Bridge formed two black lines in the wind and snow. The long line, he sighed, turned around and sat down and said with a wry smile, "This Mingyue Bridge was built thirty years ago as a major project of the Mingyue Commercial Federation, which was a vassal of the empire at that time. If this bridge is built, it will allow the flow of materials that originally had to bypass the seaport to enter the Xinjing Port in half the time. As a result, the Xinjing Port will inevitably leapfrog beyond what was known as China at the time. For so many years, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Mingyue Bridge is just an architectural symbol. Almost no one knows that this bridge not only changed my destiny, but also changed the entire world. destiny"

"I heard that your father was one of the people in charge of building the bridge at the time. The bridge collapsed when it was about to be completed, causing all seventy-four people working on the construction to fall into the sea and die, including members of the empire. Li Liangming, the governor of Biya, the empire immediately launched a comprehensive investigation into the Mingyue family, and your father also committed suicide during the investigation. "Du Yu turned up his collar, shook his head and sighed, "All seventy-four people fell into the sea, and they all died immediately." It is impossible that all seventy-four people drowned without even waiting for ten minutes for rescue. This should be the reason why you attacked and killed Hassonrigg out of anger."

"Say yes and no"

When Mingyue Weiyang mentioned the past events, there was still a hint of futility in her eyes, and she shook her head and said, "Hasongrig is the head of the Central and Eastern Military in the Empire. He has always insisted on adopting a high-pressure policy against all forces outside the core of the Empire, and Li Liangming, the Governor of Central and Eastern Asia, But he was born in China Facts have proved that the Li family, a wealthy imperial family of blood, has maintained a moderate attitude on behalf of the empire for more than two hundred years in China-Biaria affairs, which has played an important role in the stability of China-Biaria. However, as more than two hundred years have passed, the empire has The royal family has undoubtedly forgotten its original promise”

"It can only be said that until Hasonrig is dead, the empire's investigation will not stop, and all forces in Central and South-Bia will be uprooted in this investigation."

Mingyue Weiyang's voice paused, her eyes cast a nostalgic look, and she sighed for the second time and said, "At that time, the imperial royal family had already fallen out with the Imperial Bank, and the financial system under the control of the Imperial Bank stopped providing funds to the royal family. In that case, , the imperial royal family naturally turned its attention to all the forces in China and Bia. Regarding Hasonrig’s extensive involvement in all the forces in China and Bia, They even chose to acquiesce. Among them, the Mingyue family and the Song clan were the weakest and were the most punished. If sufficient ransom was not paid, all the family members would be deemed as rebels and executed, and then their property would be confiscated. At that time, Mingyue The head of the family even died in prison. This is why all the forces in Central and Bibia were the first to choose to break away from the imperial royal family after Hassonrig died."

Du Yu was silent for a moment, feeling speechless at the thought of his descendants killing chickens to obtain eggs.

Looking at Mingyue Weiyang, the person who caused the collapse of his empire, Du Yu asked a suspenseful question in his heart in a deep voice, "Was my sword given to you by Tianmiao? Otherwise, with your original strength, I’m afraid I won’t be able to kill Hassonrig.”

Du Yu's evaluation of Mingyue Weiyang's personal force is acceptable, but he doesn't think he can completely defeat the empire. At the end of the empire, we have fully entered the age of firearms. Personal bravery to attack a convoy is a joke in the age of firearms, and will only be beaten into pieces by random shots. , The fact is that if it weren’t for the sword he left in the Tianmiao, Mingyue Weiyang would have died a long time ago. How could he still sweep the world and be known as the best warrior in the world! It even made that era tremble in front of the personal power of warriors.

"That sword was given to me by the Song Clan. Later I found out that it was given to the Song Clan from the Tianmiao Temple, and it was given to me by the Song Clan." Mingyue Weiyang nodded solemnly.

"Sure enough, this is the truth, everything is planned!"

Du Yu glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, that sword should have been in the Tianmiao. . . . In other words, it is better to be in the southeast garrison. If it were in the past, Du Yu would only regard Tianmiao as a relic left by an ancient civilization and regard this matter as just a coincidence. However, after understanding that the current civilization is the original Ziling After the ruins of the battlefield with the Southeast Guards Palace, the Temple of Heaven was definitely more than just a relic in Du Yu's heart. Although the civilization of the Southeast Guards Palace was infected and collapsed by purple mulberry, the Southeast Guards Palace was not completely without the power to fight back.

For example, the southeastern garrison bases such as Tianmiao and Holy City still remain in the ruins of this battlefield in large areas.

And the flashes at critical moments have changed the course of the times several times.

"Southeast Governor's Mansion...hasn't it disappeared for countless years?" Mingyue Weiyang's eyes lit up. He had lived in the hinterland of Tianmiao for thirty years. He had seen the words "Southeast Governor's Mansion" before. , he just thought it was the name of a mysterious civilization, but now it sounds like this mysterious civilization has not died.

"Destroy? How is it possible!" Du Yu smiled bitterly. He stood up and came to the window, looking at the traffic passing by on the Mingyue Bridge below. Those countless tiny black spots could be the low-level human civilization and the high-level ones like the Southeast Guards Fortress. The huge gap of civilization, Du Yu said solemnly, "A thousand years ago, we were almost unified. When the great dynasty in the Obaron Inland Sea region expanded eastward, it probably touched the ruins of a certain southeastern garrison. An inexplicable light source nuclear explosion killed the upper echelons of the dynasty and the main force of hundreds of thousands of troops, which directly led to the collapse of the dynasty. All parties involved Tribal forces broke away one after another, and the prototype of the kingdom of later generations began to take shape. Five hundred years ago, the Holy City Culture The Ming Dynasty rose, but soon the Holy City collapsed due to an earthquake caused by the explosion more than a hundred years later. Prophet Ferran, the core figure of the Holy City civilization, disappeared. However, forging, iron smelting, construction and other technologies were spread from the Holy City. Started to enter the North and South Europe Barro region and progressed greatly. The empire and regional hegemons such as the Gangfei Empire, the Ero Empire, and the Kingdom of Aden began to rise. It was not until three hundred years ago that the Falcon Empire rose. While sweeping the world, it also accelerated the pace of industrial civilization. The empire discovered from the legacy of the prophet Ferran. A large number of mechanical drawings such as steam engines appeared one after another, and today's civilization is the result."

"Don't you think it's strange? Every time the Southeast Guards appears, it's at the juncture of the times." Du Yu turned around and snorted heavily.

In fact, there is one more thing that Du Yu did not say

"If I guessed correctly, the fact that my consciousness encountered a car accident and traveled three hundred years to the Ikadiva area is probably directly related to the Prophet Ferran of the Holy City Civilization!" Du Yu had long ago I feel that Prophet Ferran is like a guide. No one knows where Prophet Ferran comes from. , where did he go in the end, but all signs indicate that Prophet Ferran is most likely a time traveler like himself. The other party touched something during the exploration, which resulted in his consciousness traveling back to his ancestors, and Prophet Ferran, The final burial place was chosen in one's own area

Why!

There is no doubt that

Prophet Ferran felt that his timeline was about to be cut off, so he was frantically looking for a successor, even giving up the Holy City.

The successor was in Ikadiva. Twenty years later, someone really took over the timeline again.

That person is yourself!

All this shows that the southeastern garrison was not completely annihilated as imagined, and the so-called Qi Ling was not the so-called self-destruction.

It should be reborn to the starting point, completely destroy the civilization system that has been infected and destroyed, and then start anew, and at certain key points, the Southeast Guards made important arrangements. Thirty years ago, the Temple of Heaven was to be inserted into The emperor's sword on the abandoned sword stone was given to Mingyue Weiyang. It cannot be just a coincidence, because on Robbensham Island, Mingyue Weiyang did not know his identity, but said that the Temple of Heaven asked him to return the sword to him. Master, this It was more like a kind of prophet who handed something into someone's hands at the right time, thereby triggering changes in the entire situation. Then he entered the Purple Spirit World from Robbensam Island, and he was like Being arranged to move forward, just like the bright moon in those days, this power has already involved mysticism. Through intensive and complex calculations, at the critical moment, everything will develop according to the predetermined trajectory. This is the prophet of the unknown.

Mysticism is the development of extremely sophisticated machinery to its ultimate transcendence, just as science is developed to its extreme and is theology.

No wonder, at that time, the southeast garrison had already reached such a high level, no wonder it dared to target the head of the plant king, Zi Ling! But if the southeastern garrison already possessed the power of foretelling, why didn't it predict that it would be infected by Zimulberry? Or perhaps, the Southeast Guards House deliberately allowed itself to be infected. . . . . . Thinking of the puppet that he had destroyed in Zi Ling Tianxia, ​​Du Yu rubbed his swollen temples. Since becoming Lord Zi Ling, this physical feeling has become less and less. Lord Zi Ling's physical strength is the same as that of Zi Ling Lord. Although this world is not the Zi Ling Base, it is part of the Zi Ling World and can still have vague connections with the base.

I don’t know what that woman Lin Ya is doing. She has been consuming a lot of energy in the base recently! Du Yu muttered secretly

He could feel that his sudden improvement must have affected the base, but he didn't know how big the impact would be. If he knew that the current base had already stepped into the size of a medium base, and the shortcomings of the sudden jump in the size of the base were also Extremely large, that is, the resources under its control are not the same as the base. The problem is that the first-level base can only control tens of miles of resources, but suddenly one day, the first-level base becomes a fifth-level base overnight. The resources of only dozens of miles are just a drop in the bucket, and even the fifth-level base Daily operations cannot be maintained, and the high-speed base will immediately come to a standstill.

If Du Yu knew what his base was doing in the Ziling World at this moment, he would probably vomit blood. Lin Ya was at war.

In order to obtain more resources, Du Yu's Zi Ling base has launched a war against one of the two major human empires. It is not for nothing that Zi Ling is called a perverted war maniac by major civilizations.

Take root in the ground, where the roots are, that is the territory of Purple Spirit

In the brightly lit hall of the military base, a young lieutenant general with an elegant temperament put down the phone with an excited look. More than a dozen officers sitting in two rows of long tables in the hall all breathed a sigh of relief. The Southwest Long Family collapsed. , the Song people in the south were cowed, and the Mingyue family remained neutral. Looking at the huge Central and Bibia region, who else besides the Yelu family could turn the tide? With a so-called broken bottle, they wanted to make the Yelu family let go of their economic lifeline. How can people slaughter people? Yes, we are the Yelu family, the hero of the north. Although we have entered the modern era, the blood flowing in the blood of every Yelu family member is still the blood of the northern wolf clan. What's more, there are still legacy of the empire's heroic legacy here. , even if they were the former royal family of the empire, the Yelu family is qualified to be equals. If you want to take things away from the Yelu family, you have to show your true skills. The Yelu family is not the Southwest Long family, and they will not be scared by the so-called despicable methods.

"Sir, the family's phone number." An officer in military uniform came in holding the phone.

"From the family?" The middle-aged general was stunned for a moment, looking a little impatient. Didn't the family council of elders pass a resolution? Has there been a change?

Hesitating, the middle-aged general answered the phone

"I will come to the party tomorrow"

The voice coming from the opposite side made the middle-aged general tremble slightly.

"Which person agreed?" In the conference room of Mingyue's Xinjing government agency, a middle-aged man who was always lazy was making a rare serious gesture and listening to the speeches of several subordinates. After hearing the secretary hand over the phone, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, put down the document with a solemn expression in front of everyone who was looking at each other,

"Oh, the target will appear at the Maplewood Hotel tonight, and that person is also there..." In the brightly lit training hall, a tall and plump girl can perform a set of attacks or dodges on the boxing ring. action. In the data room with a transparent side, several researchers were staring at the data instrument with bright eyes, and bursts of cheers erupted from time to time. At this moment, an old man wearing a pair of old-fashioned glasses immediately pressed the stop button after answering a phone call. His eyes flashed and his breathing was a little short. Thirty years later, that person must be old.

"Why stop?" Ten seconds later, a girl wearing a sexy tight leather jacket rushed into the data room angrily. The old man put an invitation in his hand on the table, glanced at the girl and said, "Tomorrow, you go to this banquet. "

"Banquet?" The girl blinked. When did her grandfather become interested in banquets? As the former leader in martial arts in the Mingyue family, her grandfather was a legend. He was famous all over the world when he fought against two great masters of the empire and assassinated him with one man. , and later when the Mingyue family became independent, it swept away the pro-imperial underground forces, and was known as the patron saint of Mingyue. He has always had a contemptuous attitude towards so-called banquets.

"Don't you want to know the limits of martial arts? The old man's eyes were full of memories, and his voice paused, "Tomorrow, that person will appear! "I am known as the number one martial artist in the Mingyue family, but in fact everyone knows that the real number one in the Mingyue family is that person, the man from the sixty-seven provinces of the One Sword Guanghan Empire. In the past thirty years, countless martial arts masters have claimed When we reached the top, no one dared to surpass him. In front of that man and that sword, no one bowed his head!

Many people thought that person was dead, but he knew that that person was still alive.