Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 30 Brother 2 Becomes a God! 【Changed the cover】

Chapter 30 The second brother has become a god! 【Changed the cover】

"Guan Shengdijun?"

"Guardian Jialan?"

"Emperor Wenheng?"

"Wu Sheng???!!!"

Everyone was inexplicably shocked, even General Huwei Zhao Yun was dumbfounded: Damn it!Why does it feel like Guan Yu has won a complete victory just from the title!
"Second brother... has become a god?!" Zhang Fei was shocked.

Guan Yu's whole face was like a jujube in late autumn, red and purple.

In the end, the guy from Hedong said: "The light curtain is over, I'm going to perform martial arts!" and fled the side hall quickly.

Immediately, the hall was filled with cheers and laughter:

"The second general became a god!"

"Then after I die, won't I be protected by the second general?"

"Just be careful to die behind General Guan."

"What are you afraid of? Even if the soul returns to Haoli, Guan Di Shengjun should be able to talk to Taishan Mansion Lord?"

"What if you offend Lord Taishan before General Guan becomes a god?"

"Am I that brainless? You must be the only one who can do such a thing!"

During the quarrel, everyone also consciously gave their thumbs up: thumbs up!

Sun Qianjian, Yongmi Zhu, also had a fresh face and imitated the example.

Then a question was put in front of him: "What to give?"

Liu Bei directly rejected the previous plan: "The horseshoe gold and gold five baht money that I gave before seem to be counted as a huge sum of money for the younger generation!"

"If you give back property, it will look vulgar, and it will easily kill the fighting spirit of the younger generation. The younger generation is still a junior, and must not be corrupted by money!"

What you said is awe-inspiring. Didn't you calculate the price of the high-speed rail ticket and feel distressed?Everyone complained in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it.

They dare not say, some dare to say:

"Brother, do you still remember that the younger generation said that you would stare out your eyes when you saw the high-speed rail?"

Liu Bei blushed, and said incomprehensible words one after another, "I am the queen of King Jing of Zhongshan, the future Emperor Zhaolie of Shu Han."

For a while, the hall was filled with cheerful air.

In the end, it was proposed by Kong Ming, Liu Bei made the decision, and the things to be given this time have also been determined:
A paper.

Kong Ming wrote a few lines neatly on it:
How did the Han Dynasty develop nuclear energy?

What should the Shu Han do to unify?

What are the mistakes and omissions of Zhuge Liang's administration?
And what Zhang Fei strongly requested to add:
Has Zhang Yide ever been conferred a godship?

Answer any one, reward ten gold horseshoes.

Kong Ming carefully dried the handwriting and handed it to Liu Bei. Liu Bei put the paper on the center ground with a pious and serious face.

Soon, perhaps as a result of his thoughts, the light curtain slowly unfolded again. This piece of paper slowly floated up in the eyes of everyone, and then fell rapidly after hitting the light curtain.

The blood-red exclamation mark on the light curtain occupied the line of sight, and everyone in the hall reflected changed their colors:

warn!warn!Suspected fraudulent information detected!

warn!warn!Suspected fraudulent information detected!

Do not send any solicitation content!

If you try again, you will be banned!
The paper on which everyone hoped fell to the ground, and then spontaneously ignited without wind, reflecting the ugly faces of everyone, and quickly turned to ashes.

Kong Ming was very indifferent: "So and so..."

His eyes wandered around the room, and finally focused on the paper in front of him.

With a splash of ink, a simple copybook was quickly written, and finally completed with my own signature and seal.

After drying the ink, Kong Ming was about to deliver the copybook when Liu Bei stopped him.

Liu Bei showed an embarrassed smile: "Kong Ming, I have an immature idea."

Kong Ming:?
…………

In Chengdu, Wen Mang packed his change of clothes in the hotel.

Huahua has already seen it, and the country bumpkins like Taikoo Li will not go there. Shouldn't they go to really collect the wind next?
Just then the phone rang.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Is this Mr. Wen Mang? Here is one of your couriers."

"Ah? I'm playing in Chengdu now, can I drop off at the courier station first?"

"Hello, this courier is in Chengdu now."

"what?"

After sending the courier away, Wen Mang muttered, "The recent fans are so enthusiastic", while opening the courier.

It's still a beautiful box, but this time it's a long box, and when you shake it slightly, you can hear the rustling sound from inside.

"Calligraphy and painting?"

Opening it with great interest, there was indeed a scroll of paper lying safely inside, Wen Mang spread it out, and couldn't help crying and laughing:

I saw six big characters written in regular script on the top:

Glory belongs to the people!

The small print on the side is densely packed:

The winter of the 14th year of Jian'an was written by Zhuge Kongming, the general of Han army division Zhonglang.

With: Jingzhou Mu Liu Xuande, partial general Zhao Zilong, captive general Huang Hansheng, Zuo general engaged Zhonglang Mizi Zhong Jianxian and Sun Gongyou

There is another line with a more wild regular script font, which is obviously different from the previous notes:
Zhang Yide, the general who conquered the captives, and Guan Yunchang, the general who took over the bandits on his behalf
Each of the above-mentioned people also used chapters next to their names, and the inscribed content was more than the words in the title!

Good guy!Wen Mang recalled the clip of Zhuge Liang's doorman and Liu Bei's conversation when watching a TV series:

"The left general of the Han Dynasty, Yicheng Tinghou, led Yuzhou Muhuangshu Liu Bei, and came here to pay a visit to Mr."

"I can't remember many names."

"You just said that Liu Bei is visiting."

This writing is even more exaggerated than Uncle Liu Huang!You're here for a conference, right?
But it was a gift anyway, and the names of this group of people were inscribed on such a picture, which had the beauty of time and space split brainstem shock.

Take pictures from multiple angles, and then make a preview of the content of the next issue by the way, edit it three times, five times and two times, and click send!
After finishing the matter on the website, Wen Mang hummed a song and planned to take a shower before going out to find a fake chacha, but was interrupted by another phone call.

What I heard again was still a nice female voice:
"Mr. Wen Mang?"

Wen Mang quickly remembered how familiar this voice was: the scam call he received before getting on the high-speed rail!
"No, I am Qin Shihuang."

There was a chuckle on the other side, and then said:

"I would like to ask, is there any intention to sell the Chinese-made horseshoe gold and Han-made gold five baht coins that you posted on Station 13?"

"As well as the Lilong jade pendant that you sent a photo of before, if there is any intention to sell it, we are also happy to take it over, of course, the premise is that it is genuine after the appraisal."

With an immature doubt in his heart, Wen Mang also asked directly: "Why, can you not use online shopping?"

The other party was still very patient and said: "My colleagues and I are experts in history and archaeology. Judging from the pictures and comparing with the existing unearthed gold five baht, we think that what you hold is very likely to be genuine."

"Real product?" Wen Mang repeated these two words and fell silent.

"Well, if you are in Chengdu now, you can come to Sichuan University to take a look at our laboratory, at least make sure that I am not a liar, right?"

Wen Mang, who put down the phone, was suddenly filled with uneasiness and happiness:

What kind of rich fans!

Spicy and heavy horseshoe gold, spicy and gleaming gold five baht, if it is genuine...

Can't I pay off the mortgage first?

There is no way, the desire for a small nest is really engraved into the DNA.

"Horseshoe gold..." Wen Mang murmured, only then did he realize why there was a small red dot in the upper right corner of his background account?
[Historical deviation value: 3]

Wen Mang clicked it conveniently, and opened a sub-menu:
[The barrage function is turned on: the deviation value is 1 point]

[Increase the observer audience: deviation value 2 points]

 Thanks to [Xiao Ming in 94] for the reward of hundreds of gold and five baht.

  Lately I've had to think about it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like