Global Weird

Chapter 658 The second generation Khan, the war between the grassland and Daluo

"..."

In the dark tomb, Li Guanqi stretched out his hand and gently brushed the black coffin in front of him.

The thoughts of will he received just now came from the son of the royal family who died young——Nala Utanmeng.

"why?"

Li Guanqi asked in his mind: "What is it that makes this prairie man's posthumous will...uh...affect me in this way?
He was only 28 years old when he died. As a normal 28-year-old guy, what can he do?It's definitely not something he can do by himself. "

"..."

silence.

Unexpectedly, when Li Guanqi asked a question, no one answered in his mind, neither Shunkong nor Pluto.

"Empty?"

Li Guanqi was a little puzzled.

"Uh, I really don't know."

Only then did Shunkong hesitantly say, "I didn't see any details. If I said, 'It's caused by the environmental problems of this mausoleum', I guess you don't want to hear such nonsense, Master?"

"Okay, then... Pluto?"

Li Guanqi had no choice but to change the object of questioning.

"I do not know either."

Pluto's tone was still lazy.

"You don't know either?!"

Li Guanqi was slightly startled.

"What's so surprising?"

Pluto said indifferently: "The world is full of wonders, we group of infinite fellows, being flattered by others as a 'god', and we call ourselves a 'god' with arrogance, do you really think we are omniscient and omnipotent 'gods'?

It's a fart.

We are only relative gods.

A conjurer at the four-element level can call wind and rain, and in the real world before the extraordinary era, high and low are also small gods, aren't they?

So we are not omniscient and omnipotent 'true God' at all.

In this world, there are so many things we don’t know, and there are too many, believe it or not, if I tell you a big inventory of the unsolved mysteries of the old era, I can tell you for a month without stopping of.

By the way, if I knew everything, how could I fall on you now?

So there is nothing surprising, the environment of this mausoleum is very special, so special that we don't know what's going on, but it obviously has the ability to make the dead manifest, it's as simple as that.

And there is no such place in the old ji, at least I haven't seen it in the old ji for more than 2 years... Huh? "

At the end, Pluto seemed to have thought of something, and his voice was a little more expectant, "According to this situation, the ancestral world is very likely not a hallucination caused by the descendants of the Khan royal family taking drugs, but a real one." The afterlife? It’s interesting, kid, let’s go on.”

"alright."

Li Guanqi, who got this kind of answer, could only choose to accept it.

He looked at the black coffin beside him, looked at the handwriting of [Nara Utanmeng] on the pedestal, and lowered his head slightly, "Passing by here, I don't mean to offend, may you rest in peace."

After all, Li Guanqi confirmed the grass line under his feet, then raised his head, ready to move forward.

"I remember."

At this moment, Long Ji's voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of emotion, "I have read many, many books over the years, and there is a novel written by the Frogman, in which a supporting role is played by this Nala Wutanmeng Created for prototyping.

At the end of the novel, the author of the frogman also wrote the real deeds of Wu Tanmeng.

At the age of 28, he was ordered by his father, Khan, to represent the Beimang court to quell the dispute between the frog people and the turtle people.

The source of the dispute between the two groups is the unclear ownership of a mineral resource.

With regard to this matter, Wu Tanmeng did a great job, satisfying both clans. It can be said that he perfectly quelled the dispute.

But on his way home, his soul suddenly developed a disease. Before he saw his father Khan, and before he proudly said to his father Khan, "I live up to my trust", the young child It is such a pity to pass away, it is embarrassing..."

At the end, Long Ji sighed softly.

Faced with these things, this artifact always appears very emotional.

As for Li Guanqi, perhaps because of the contact with his thoughts just now, he also has a little feeling at this time.

Soul disease...

After the advent of alien blood and opening the extraordinary era for human beings, as human beings further developed their physical potential and unearthed the power of their souls, various terminal diseases that originated from the soul quietly spread among the human population without knowing when they started.

For humans with different blood, most of the diseases on the physical level no longer exist, but the diseases of the soul are more difficult and deadly.

Even in today's extraordinary age, disease, like the mortal age, is a poisonous thorn lingering in the human community, silently leading to one tragedy after another and the breakdown of countless families.

"No one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident."

Li Guanqi held a stick of ancestral spirit incense in his left hand and a scroll in his right hand, and continued to walk along the grass line with firm steps, "So we can only work hard to live well today."

"Oh?"

Long Ji's slightly smiling voice sounded, jokingly said: "This sentence is a bit beautiful, but it's a pity, if there is a speaker here, maybe I can compile some "Quotations from the Emperor" for you some type of."

Li Guanqi shook his head and laughed, didn't reply, just continued to move forward, and soon walked to the next tomb passage.

Now is not the time to use [Synaesthesia].

In order to obtain the opportunity to penetrate the gossip orifice point, it is not enough to have any willpower. The emotional willpower of Nala Wutanmeng just now is of no help.

Especially for a person with Li Guanqi's personality, that kind of emotion has almost no effect on his breakthrough.

Wu Tanmeng's will remains, and the most important emotion is "hoping to be recognized by his father".

Not that the mood is bad.

Different wills and moods can inspire him differently.

But for Li Guanqi's gossip-level cultivation, the most needed sense of will is the more "magnificent" will, or the thoughts and memories of various life-and-death battles.

In the Ancestral Dragon Monument and the dragon claw marks on the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Mountain, except for a few generations of dragon kings who left their daily warm emotions, most of the remnants of the dragon king's will are actually all kinds of memories of fierce battles.

After all, the so-called dragon claw marks are actually like a "commemorative video" for future generations.

As a giant dragon, would they prefer to leave some daily fragments to their descendants?Or save some of the pinnacles of life when you angrily kill powerful enemies... Ah no, the peak of the dragon life?

Of course the latter.

The Ancestral Dragon Monument is basically like this, and Li Guanqi at that time was equivalent to borrowing the memories of the dragon kings of the past dynasties, and carried out one tragic fight after another. In the constant fight, he found the first gossip hole opportunity.

As for the opportunity to break through the second acupoint, it was during the battle with the Tauren King.

It is true that some people at the Bagua level played chess, drank tea, and went fishing, and somehow succeeded in "enlightenment" and penetrated the Bagua orifice points.

But Li Guanqi is not that type.

The sense of will he needs, to put it simply, is just one word - war!

And this kind of will perception should not be missing in the tomb of the ancestors of the Khan royal family. After all, who can become a Khan is not experienced in many battles?
What Li Guanqi has to do is to go to the tombs of these khans.

At first, he was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to deviate from the path of the grass line to find the tombs of several khans.

But it turned out to be nothing to worry about.

Because on the grass line path, the third tomb after [Nara Utanmeng] is the tomb of a Khan.

However, this is not the tomb of Utan Mengfu Khan, but someone else.

"..."

Li Guanqi stood at the door of the tomb, looking at the astonishing tomb in front of him, which was comparable to a luxurious palace, he was slightly stunned.

Wu Tanmeng's tomb, compared with this Khan's tomb, is simply the gap between a thatched cottage and a royal palace. This tomb is full of precious treasures and funerary objects, and some of them exude bright and colorful lights. The tomb is illuminated with colorful lights.

On the high platform in the center of the tomb, there is a golden coffin.

The coffin was suspended in the air, pulled by several huge blue chains, and suspended in the midair of the tomb. The surface of the coffin was still exuding wisps of golden light, which looked miraculous.

This is not some weird coffin seal.

For the prairie people in the New Era, grassland and sky are of great significance.

For them, placing the coffin in the air is a way to continue to embrace the sky after death, which is called "the praise of the sky".

Not only is this way of going to the tomb not weird, it is also a very sacred behavior in their culture. Not all khans are qualified to adopt this kind of tomb.

In history, only 3 khans adopted the "Praise of the Sky" standard way of burial.

A generation of Khan, the founder of the Northern Mang Royal Court - Amur Khan.

The second generation Khan continued to stabilize the lord of the northern mang royal court - Batu Buhe Khan.

Three generations of khans created a third-class citizen system in the grasslands, vigorously reformed, and ruled strongly. During their reign, they completely changed the name of equality of the grassland alliance into a real "tyrant"-Ild Khan.

The only 3, also happen to be the top 3.

Among them, the legendary Amur Khan is of course undisputed, and there is no big problem with the success of the second-generation Khan.

However, the controversy of the three generations of Khans is great.

After the death of this "tyrant", due to the mixed evaluation and severe polarization, the royal court of Beimang of that generation had a quarrel over whether to give him the "Praise of the Sky" to his tomb. long time.

Li Guanqi is an outsider, and has only read about these things in books, so he doesn't know the specific process.

All he knew was that the final result was that the three generations of Khans were still buried in the "Praise of the Sky".

This is the most sacred specification for going to the tomb, but in the end it was given to a "tyrant". In this way, the meaning of the specification for going to the tomb has changed a little.

Perhaps because of this, no Khan ever adopted this tomb-down specification.

However, perhaps the bigger reason is that the achievements of the subsequent khans during their reign have not reached the corresponding standards.

After all, the royal court of Beimang occupies the grassland, which is basically a certain territory.

Going east, who dares to touch the Great Wall of the Daluo Dynasty?

To the west, the Tulip Empire is in the way, and there is the Violet Empire next to it with malicious intentions.

From the south to the north, it is a taboo place, even if it is given to the Northern Mang royal court for nothing.

It is impossible to expand outward, and there is basically no hope for the martial arts of Wenzhiwugong.

What about Wenzhi?

It's a pity that the grassland khans of all dynasties, except for Amur Khan, the worst thing they did was internal affairs, and because there were too many ethnic groups in the grassland, the racial issue could not be solved for thousands of years, and even today there is a complete civil war...

"The line of grass doesn't end, so this is not Amur Khan's tomb."

Li Guanqi no longer thought about the bad things about the royal court of Beimang, but walked forward slowly towards the golden coffin that was buried under the "Praise of the Sky" specification, wanting to see whose tomb it was.

Second generation?

Or three generations?

"Um……"

Li Guanqi came to the bottom of the golden coffin and looked down.

Directly below the golden coffin is a circular white jade floor with a diameter of ten meters. There are a large number of handwriting engraved on it. It is the identity of the owner of this tomb and the achievements of his life.

-Nara Hurius, Venerable Batubukh Khan, died on September 972, 3463 at the age of 9.

This is the first line of the white jade inscription, which explains the identity of the owner of the tomb.

Batubuh Khan, the second generation Khan.

Hurius is his name, and Batubuh Khan is his title as the ruler of the second generation of the Northern Mang court.

"What my father left me was never a country, but a responsibility! It is the responsibility to protect the grassland people and all the orcs!"

"Go back and tell your Emperor Daluo that it is impossible for us to surrender!"

"Also, tell that guy that the orcs on our prairie are not the 'beasts' he called, but brothers and sisters of our prairie people. We are a family! Regarding his unreasonable discrimination, Ben Khan's representative The entire grassland expresses strong condemnation and contempt!"

"It's useless to talk too much, he wants to start a war, so come on! Ben Khan is here, waiting for your army!"

Suddenly, a sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came from all directions in the tomb, hitting Li Guanqi's heart like a heavy hammer, making his eyes even more confused.

In a trance.

The surrounding colorful tombs began to twist and change, and gradually changed from the tomb to a magnificent palace.

Li Guanqi lowered his head, wearing a set of luxurious blue royal robes and a golden crown on his head, sitting on the throne at the top of the palace.

Further down, under the steps paved with gold and red carpets, on both sides stood the civil and military officials of the Beimang court, including grassland people and orcs, all of whom were angry at this time.

Especially those orc officials, looking at the Daluo envoy standing in the center, their eyes were almost cannibalistic, full of hatred and anger.

"I understand."

Wearing a red official robe, compared with the surrounding prairie people, the fair-skinned Daluo envoy looked up at Li Guanqi on the throne, smiled and said: "Khan's words will be conveyed to my emperor verbatim. , Farewell."

After finishing speaking, the Daluo envoy waved his sleeves, turned and left with a smile on his face.

"..."

After he left, the atmosphere in the hall slowly changed. From the initial indignation and anger, the atmosphere gradually became depressed, and many officials were full of sadness.

"Khan!"

Suddenly, at the forefront of all the officials, a white-haired old man wearing a black cloak came out, looked up at Li Guanqi, and said in a deep voice: "With the strength of this generation of Daluo Emperor, there is a high probability that he will really send troops to invade Grassland! We have to make plans early!"

"How dare he?!"

An old deer man next to him gritted his teeth, "Didn't Luo Shihuang set up the Great Wall of Yutian and his legacy, warning future generations not to initiate aggression or expand beyond the Great Wall?"

"Yeah, don't take the initiative."

An old werewolf minister narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark blue vertical pupils were a bit cold, "But, if you find any excuse, isn't that passive? For example... the border of the Great Wall, some tauren crossed the Great Wall and headed towards the Great Wall. The people on the frontier of Daluo launched a plunder? Isn’t he justifiably avenging his subjects? The most important thing is that this really happened.”

"Hey, old man, what do you mean?!"

As soon as this remark came out, an old tauren official not far away suddenly looked cold, "Is it true that the good things you werewolves have done are still missing?!"

(End of this chapter)