Online games of the three kingdoms

Chapter 137 Alien?What are aliens?

"Roar!"

A sound of dragon chant, with Xianyang Palace as the center, resounded throughout the entire radius of hundreds of kilometers!

At this moment, countless lieutenant officers and soldiers of the Great Qin Army and the citizens of Xianyang capital all raised their heads and collectively looked into the mid-air...

A black dragon with a length of more than a thousand meters is hovering above Yingyu's head, and the whole sky is changing color for it. The black vortexes visible to the naked eye are rapidly condensing, as if black clouds are pressing down on the city. It shocked everyone who witnessed it!
"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live..."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

"..."

"..."

Just when the black dragon suddenly appeared in the world, Luo Xingtong in Xianyang Palace, and even the descendants of the direct bloodlines of the major Chinese dynasties with the same identity as Yingyu, and even all the alien players in the whole world, their bodies All trembling slightly...

When they came back to their senses again, their eyes were full of confusion.

This……

what happened?
nothing happened...

The wind is light and the clouds are calm, and everything is as usual.

only……

They seem to have forgotten some part of their life that was once very important to them at the same time, but no matter how much they think about it, they can't remember which part it is...

"If you want me to tell you, what's the matter with you strangers? My Majesty Qin has a kind heart and pities all the common people like me in the world. Moreover, because of the pitiful appearance of you strangers, I also kindly give You have allocated the land and cultivated it a lot, as long as you are not lazy, it will be difficult to starve to death..."

"Alien?"

"The stranger..."

"Alien?"

"Old man, what is a foreigner, what is a foreigner?"

"Is it poisonous? Is it edible? Is it delicious?"

"I suck?!"

"..."

Sour dates.

Just when Ying Yuyu drove to the frontier in person, princes and warlords from all over the world also led their soldiers to gather here one after another.

Although the number of them has far exceeded that of the Eighteenth Route princes, they are uneven, except for those who are not worth mentioning or whose military is slightly weak, they are still called Eighteenth Route princes to the outside world.

And among the allied forces of the princes, the 18 most and strongest soldiers under their command are——

Later generals include Yuan Shu, prefect of Nanyang, Han Fu, prefect of Jizhou, Kong Ni, prefect of Yuzhou, Liu Dai, prefect of Yanzhou, Wang Kuang, prefect of Hanoi, Qiao Mao, prefect of Dongjun, Bao Xin, prefect of Jibei, Kong Rong, prefect of Beihai, and prefect of Bingzhou prefect. Ding Yuan, Mu Taoqian of Xuzhou, and Gongsun Zan, prefect of Beiping.

And, the famous Sun Jian, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Dong Zhuo...

These four.

Apart from these aborigines in the world, there are three people, three former alien players, who also successfully squeezed into the list of eighteen princes who crusade against Yingyu by virtue of the strength of their army.

Xia - 娰垡, Han - Liu Zhun, Qing - Aixinjueluo Haoran.

As for the remaining descendants of the direct bloodlines of the major Chinese dynasties, for some reason, they didn't respond to Cao Cao's order to defeat Qin issued by the world, and they didn't even have the slightest intention to lead an army to attack Yingyu.

Although the eighteen princes are different from the previous one, they are very different. First of all, Dong Zhuo and Ding Yuan are among them...

However, no one, any aborigine in the world or a former alien player, felt strange, as if, in their hearts, it should be like this?
"..."

"I……"

into the night.

A city not far from the border of Sili Prefecture.

In a gorgeous ancient building, candles were shining brightly. Ying Yu rubbed his head with a bit of a headache. Since Yu Jia personally conquered Xianyang, in the past few days, he himself did not know why, and his mind was always inexplicable. very dizzy...

It was as if, in the memory, countless pictures were gradually disappearing, but even if I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember what kind of picture or memory it was.

Disappearing……

indistinct...

hard to catch...

a long time.

Ying Yu's sword-shaped eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together like this, and she picked up the pen, just like a few days ago, and continued to write by candle at night, writing something on one piece of paper after another.

And these things written and recorded are written in ancient Qin seal characters, all of which are the clear memories of the past that he still remembers. If you remember clearly, you will never miss a single word, and write down everything verbatim.

As far as he knows, now, except for him, or those descendants of the direct blood of the dynasty, almost all the alien players who used to be, even where he used to live and where his hometown is, he is completely confused and has no idea. Know?
It's all too confusing...

Weird and unpredictable!

In Ying Yu's heart, she has already vaguely guessed something...

The gods are at work.

The disappearing memory is likely to be the memory in the real world, which is the biggest innate advantage of the alien players...

Ying Yu was thinking this way in her mind, but her hands were still moving, swaying the pen and ink, picking up the pen and writing.

as follows--

In the year 2000 of the Xuanli calendar, a cross-century product called "Tianxia" was born...

Alien players can never leave the "underworld" again...

Alien?

What is a stranger?

It is a person of more than [-] years later, with a slightly developed brain and extremely weak limbs...

(End of this chapter)