Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 4 The imperial bell

[Summoning characters: Zhao Yun, named Zilong]

[Cultivation level: Ninth Grade Grandmaster Realm]

[Weapons: Green Sword, Gentian Silver Spear]

[Characteristic: Solo Guardian]

【Loyalty: 100】

Ninth Grade Grandmaster Realm!
It is only one step away from the great master who is the enemy of thousands of people!
the most important is.

Zhao Yun's characteristic is to protect the master alone.

As the name suggests, it is a tyrannical bodyguard with the highest combat power in the Han Dynasty.

you can!

steady!

My personal safety is guaranteed!

"Zilong doesn't need to be polite!"

Zhao Yuan said calmly.

In the two summoning opportunities, Zhao Yuankai's favorite generals were all summoned.

Chen Qingzhi, a Confucian general in white robes, is better at training and managing the army.

And Zhao Zilong is a coward, and he is strong in loyalty and unparalleled swearing to protect him to the death.

They are all urgently needed by Zhao Yuankai!

"Wait, there is another chance to summon."

"Successful Ziyun and Zilong, this third time... I don't know what kind of hero it is?"

Zhao Yuankai looked forward to it.

He needs a strong general, and one with unparalleled combat power!
As for counselors, Zhao Yuankai did not urgently need them.

As an elite intellectual from the 21st century, who is familiar with the history of 5000 years of civilization development, if he ignores the limitations of historical development, he is considered a top strategist!

Not to mention that Zhao Yuankai has also received a comprehensive modern system education.

Its level of logical thinking, placed in ancient times, can even be said to be a blow to dimensionality reduction!

"Another brute!"

Zhao Yuankai whispered in his heart.

"The system calls for the third time."

The system sound resounded in my mind.

I'm coming!

"Congratulations to the host for summoning the cultivar "Y Liangyou No. 1" for [-] catties, which has been put into the host's storage ring."

and many more!

Cultivars?
Y Liangyou No. 1?
Isn't this hybrid rice?

Zhao Yuankai was taken aback for a moment.

Then, ecstatic!

"Hybrid rice stable cultivar? This... this is simply an invincible artifact!"

Zhao Yuankai exclaimed.

Let the two famous generals around you look at each other in horror.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"Your Majesty, what's the matter? Zilong is here, swearing to die!"

"Y Liangyou No. 1! Do you know? I now have 1 Jin of Y Liangyou No. [-]! Hahaha..."

Zhao Yuankai still couldn't calm down.

But the two famous generals beside him were confused.

"Your Majesty, what you said... I will not understand." Zhao Yun scratched his head.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Chen Qingzhi was also puzzled.

"I can't explain this to you."

Zhao Yuankai's excitement finally calmed down.

There is really no way to explain it.

Two famous generals with ancient backgrounds, how do you tell him about modern biology and rice hybrid breeding?

But then again.

The value of this Y Liangyou No. 1 weighing more than [-] jin is really immeasurable!

From the perspective of the dynasty's hegemony strategy.

Its importance is no less than that of Zhao Yun and Chen Qingzhi!
Survive steadily this year.

Zhao Yuankai has too many layouts.

In addition to using Sun Xinwu's hands to secretly build the Shenji Camp.

Zhao Yuankai also read through the thousands of books in Tianlu Pavilion, as well as countless stubs of memorials from the 800-year-old Kingdom Dynasty, collecting information frantically.

The purpose is to have a comprehensive and thorough understanding of the overall productivity level of this otherworldly Han dynasty.

Then, combining its own huge knowledge reserves and existing conditional resources, find out all the directions and measures that can be improved, and use the optimal solution to govern and develop the Han Dynasty!
Although this Kyushu mainland is a world of martial arts cultivation.

But cultivation doesn't mean everything!
In the 800 years of the Kingdom Dynasty, there was only one great master, whose nickname was astonishing, and he was known as the enemy of ten thousand people.

But what if he was rushed to death by [-] soldiers and horses.

In the end, it's still dead!

Which one is easier, the great master who comes out once in 800 years or the [-] troops?

it goes without saying!

And what is the strength of soldiers and horses?
Grain! ! !
So when Zhao Kaiyuan saw the 1-jin Y Liangyou No. [-] hybrid rice cultivar, he was so excited that he almost went crazy.

"Ding--"

"Admiration value from Zhao Yun +3"

"Admiration value from Chen Qingzhi +3"

Ok?
Zhao Yuankai was taken aback.

Looking back, I saw the two lovers looking at me with admiration and awe, and exclaimed:

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, so the ministers and others are naturally unable to figure it out."

"Indeed, Your Majesty is an emperor of all ages, a peerless hero, and his vision and heart are naturally beyond the comprehension and reach of ministers."

"An emperor of all ages?"

"System, how did Ziyun call me the Emperor of Eternity?"

Zhao Yuan thought happily and asked in his heart.

"Back to the host, the memory background of all the people summoned by the system has been uniformly modified, respect the host as the emperor of the ages, and pledge allegiance to the death!"

"I see!"

Zhao Yuan was enlightened.

Immediately, he asked again:
"By the way, doesn't the system's summoning opportunity mean that only characters can be summoned?"

"Back to the host, it's people and things!"

People and things?
Now even the seeds of hybrid rice can be summoned.

So……

Is it possible for tanks or something?
"Returning to the host is theoretically possible, but it doesn't make much sense!"

"It is not meaningful?"

Zhao Yuankai frowned and thought about it, and understood.

In this otherworldly continent where even steel can't be made into a name, if you bring a tiger-style heavy tank over, after two shots, it can only be used as a mascot.

At this time.

The extreme east of Weiyang Palace.

The National Bell Tower rang out again and again:

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

……

"Boom--!"

The national bell rang nine times in a row, thick and long, and spread to the ears of 30 people in Chang'an, the capital of the country.

In an instant.

Chang'an shock!

Countless people were horrified, but also a little confused.

"Is this... the bell of Weiyang Palace is ringing?"

"The national bell is ringing nine times. If I remember correctly, it is an edict from the Son of Heaven, calling all civil and military officials to go to court..."

"It's been a long time since I heard the bells of this country ring."

"Hey, in the Han Dynasty, does the Emperor Shengwei still exist?"

……

In front of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked cold.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, an unprecedented majesty and imperial aura slowly spread out, and he shouted:

"Ziyun Zilong, follow me into the palace! Today, I want to punish the rebellious ministers, control the court, and uphold the power of the emperor!"

"The last general takes orders!"

Chen Qingzhi and Zhao Yun kowtowed and followed closely behind.

Weiyang Palace.

Tai Chi Hall!
This is the hall where the civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty meet with the emperor!

It is also the most revered and sacred hall of the Han Dynasty!

But right now...

Dust and dust, no one, dead silence and emptiness!

It has been half an hour since the national bell rang nine times.

Above the hall, there was no official who came to face the saint.

The imperial power is lonely, and the emperor is humiliated!

Zhao Yuankai's eyes were cold, and the ancient well was silent.

Dressed in a dragon robe and a crown on top, step by step he walked up to the emperor's dragon chair, which symbolizes the supremacy of the Han Dynasty.

Flick your sleeves, sit down, the emperor's prestige will be revealed!

The two generals Chen Qingzhi and Zhao Yun were immediately in awe and panic, and then bowed to the ground, shouting:
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

　Ask for collection, ask for tickets

　　
　
(End of this chapter)