I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 483: Dark Chamber Secret Box

Ignore another auspiciousness created by the royalists-what age is this, fools will believe it!

Ling Ping An quickly followed the two guide girls.

The crowd was surging, walking towards the inside of the exhibition hall.

The exhibition room for Taizu's imperial belongings, which is not normally open to the public.

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Zheng Manjing gently leaned on the railing on the third floor of the Taizu Memorial Hall, looking at the turbulent crowd downstairs.

"You all saw it just now..." she asked.

The figure that appeared in the clouds is extremely stalwart and domineering.

Just looking at it will make people throb, and they can't help but want to worship.

It is the mighty prestige that a true **** and emperor can have!

The entourage around her bowed their heads.

Zheng Manjing slowly pulled up her long black hair, and a decisive expression flashed in her beautiful agate-like eyes.

"The present world is already a world of great controversy!"

"The wave of aura recovery is constantly rising!"

"The tide of psionic energy blows the whole world!"

"Kunlun Mountain is now!"

Zheng Manjing said softly: "In such a world of great controversy...Weakness is a sin, and weakness is a sin...Ignorance of current affairs, and even more sins!"

So, she turned her head and said to Lang Cai: "Mr. Lang..."

"Please, take a hard time, go and talk to Daxia Cabinet about the permanent establishment of the Ceylon Naval Base!"

"Military apportionment and personnel costs are all easy to say!"

"Be sure to keep the base in Ceylon! Keep the fleet in Ceylon!"

Ceylon Port is the home port of the Ceylon Squadron of the Tianzhu Sea of ​​the Great Xia Federation Imperial Navy.

A squadron consisting of three destroyers is stationed throughout the year.

There are also two naval aviation fighter squadrons stationed at the port airport.

However, these troops are stationed in Ceylon ‘temporarily’.

It is also a ‘peacekeeping mission’.

They should have left long ago.

It is the Kingdom of Ceylon who has repeatedly retained and stayed there.

Now, I want to keep this force in Ceylon permanently.

The difficulty is great.

Because there has always been a strong opposition to taking on too many external obligations in the center of Daxia.

Republican scholars have never been willing to pay attention to the outside world.

If it weren't for the restriction of the two words of benevolence and justice, they even planned to save foreign aid.

The reason is also very simple.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty was eating grass, the Southern Zhou Dynasty was eating soil, and the Western Song Dynasty was mining...

How can you bear the heart to deliver Minzhimin anointing out?

But now, it's not the time to hesitate.

We must take advantage of the election year when the cabinet is still hesitating and wandering, and we must settle things at all costs!

Otherwise, after the election, if the Republicans continue to form a cabinet.

So for the first two years, the cabinet must have been restrained.

Even if the Datong faction wins, I am afraid it will hesitate for fear of being criticized by the Republican faction.

The cabinet that comes to power will choose foreign policy carefully so as not to arouse public criticism.

So, now is the best time.

The general election has not yet begun, but the current cabinet has become a caretaker cabinet.

They have to wait for the result of the general election, and then the winner will decide whether to stay.

So, the former restraints and constraints have disappeared.

They can leave a legacy for themselves according to their own hearts.

Of course, I want the cabinet to nod.

Ceylon must be willing.

Now is not the time to hesitate.

Don't miss the opportunity and never come again!

Lang Cailin bowed his head and said: "The minister understands!"

Zheng Manjing picked up her jacket and put it on her body: "Everyone, stay here..."

"I'm going to visit that person in person!"

Everyone bows.

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Alexei walked quickly down the passage of the underground garage.

Her left and right followers, followed closely.

There are more than a dozen security guards wearing security suits, monitoring her every move from afar.

Of course...

They said it was ‘protection’.

This is naturally true.

After all, the officials of the Rohia Republic nowadays can't wait to tear the princess to pieces before feeding the bear.

How cruel the Rohia royal family treated these people in the past.

How deep their hatred of the royal family is now!

Alexey has heard that Rohia’s ambassador has been active in the Daxiaqing doctor’s council.

Attempting to invoke this country’s principle of ‘non-interference in other’s internal affairs’ and request this country to expel or extradite her.

Fortunately, Rohia was founded for hundreds of years.

Although I have had a nasty relationship with the East, he is generally friendly.

The relationship between the two royal families is also very close, so these attempts were leaked to her by the representatives of the pro-Rohia royal family officials.

She also taught her how to fight back—citing the precedent that Jin Wengong went to Qin in the Spring and Autumn Period, and asked Daxia Royal Family to give her asylum.

This is a great idea.

But it's not enough!

She wants more.

"Just now...the projection above the imperial capital..." Alexei wanted to start with someone telling him something: "God, the **** of heaven!"

Now, in the entire world, there can only be one person who can summon such an existence: Son X.

"I must meet Son X!"

"Get his help and help!"

"Then revert to the country and smooth out the rebellion!"

"Can't be like my grandfather anymore, to tolerate rape!"

Her grandfather, Alexander the Great of Lohia, eased domestic conflicts during his reign, pardoned all Decembrists, and even further opened the Duma Parliament.

Result...

Once the royal family disappeared, the Twelve Party members acted immediately and launched a coup.

What made her even more desperate was that those nobles and transcendents who had vowed to be loyal to the royal family at this time chose to stand on the side of the Decembrists.

Except for the **** royalists, the entire Rohia abandoned their king.

This matter made Alexei understand a truth: The royal family without strong support is a grass in the wilderness, anyone can handle.

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Lingping followed the crowd and walked into the inner exhibition hall of the memorial hall.

Suddenly, he entered the rice warehouse like a mouse, and became excited.

Look here, look there.

The crowd here was extremely turbulent, and soon he lost contact with the two tour guides.

But it doesn't matter.

No guide is needed, he can watch it by himself.

Anyway, it's time to leave, just follow everyone.

So, he looked at the relics that he had only seen in books in the past.

"This is Taizu's personal seal..." Ling Ping leaned in front of a cupboard and looked at the imperial seal in it.

That is a brass seal from a party.

The square is placed in a brocade box.

There is also a text introduction next to it: Taizu's private seal "Mouse Tail Juice" is one of the three personal seals commonly used by Taizu during his lifetime, and it is often used on personal letters and documents.

"Meet..." Lingping scratched his head, remembering the seal of the ‘Mice Tail Juice Co., Ltd.’ on the invitation letter: "It turns out to be like this!"

He understands, this is the tradition of the emperor's family.

Since Taizu, the emperors have had such a strange private seal.

Just...

"Why would Taizu give his private print such a strange name?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the answer.

On the other side of the seal, there is an explanation.

"When Emperor Taizong, recalled the Taizu, tasted and left and right words: the first emperor Longwu was sacred, he was born to know it, once said that I said: You and your descendants, if you meet people in the future, you know this'mouse tail juice', then ask Three questions..."

"One: Where does the tauren live?"

"Second: Who is the extrajudicial fanatic Zhang San?"

"Part Three: How do I start with five lightning strikes?"

Lingping looked at these three questions.

Unexplainably, he felt as if he knew the answer.

"Tauren...The pinyin abbreviation is NTR..."

"What does NTR mean?"

"Green hat?" The answer emerged in his mind: "So, the tauren should live in Thunder Bluff?"

"Extrajudicial fanatic Zhang San..."

"Isn't that you, me and him?"

Mumbling these, he shook his head: "What a mess!"

Because these answers are illogical, they don't know what they mean, they are purely his own nonsense.

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Li Rouan walked into the most private underground darkroom of the palace. She took the key, opened a secret compartment in the darkroom, and took out a wooden box.

Wipe the ash from the box, she opened it with a smile.

This is an antique left over three hundred years ago.

There is a silk book lying in it. The ink on the silk book has already dried up.

Fortunately, the text above can be seen clearly.

"Where does the tauren live? Thunder Bluff!"

"Who is Zhang San, an extrajudicial fanatic? Everyone is Zhang San!"

"How do I get started with Five Lightning Strikes? I advise you to have a rat's tail juice!"

"The ancestor's mentality is really good!" She looked at the silk book, and smiled brilliantly at the last line of text.

It says: If someone answers the question correctly, let him come to my mausoleum and tell me what happened later!

Oh... forget it!

I'm dead, my bones are rotten, and I can't hear anymore...

Just give him a little money and let him live well. If he wants to be a copywriter, let him go! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Put down the silk book and lock the box again.

For three hundred years, no one can answer these questions correctly.

The imperial family has also been monitoring various articles in the society, and has not found that anyone's writing can correspond to the things left by Taizu.

"The ancestors are still lonely..." Li Rouan thought.

Everyone thinks that Taizu is a hero.

But few people know that Taizu is lonely.

He lived alone, did his own thing alone, took the world alone, and finally died in loneliness.

Because no one can understand him.

Even today, three hundred years later, even the canyon has been made and burned to him today.

No one can keep up with his brain waves.

"This is the price of the king!" Li Rouan sighed.

She closed the secret compartment, thought about it, and opened another one.

The box left by Gaozong.

There is a jade pendant in the box, and the jade pendant has a spiritual character on it.

This is the jade pendant left by the ancestor of the spirit family, Ling An.

A piece of yellowed paper was pressed under the jade pendant.

There is a poem written on the paper.

Tibetan foolishness in the gentle village, Ranco's blind eyes in dreams, today I know that I am me, and a small boat crosses the world.

There is no rhyme, and no beauty.

But this is already the limit.

They can only do this step. No amount is allowed.

On the back of the poem, a messy pattern is drawn.

This pattern, just looking at it, can make people irritable, and can't wait to smash everything.

There is a line of tiny tiny prints under this pattern.

"To the master of the chaos, the indefinite one: May your dreams be brilliant and warm!"

This line of text is written in blood.

God's blood.

The blood of the young man!

Although every time I see this thing, I forget it afterwards.

Although you understand, these things cannot be leaked at will.

But she couldn't help but watch.

Because this is the biggest secret.

After just watching for a while, Li Rouan locked the box.

Then she walked slowly to a wall, and inserted a jade finger in her hand into a groove in the wall.

The steel wall weighing a thousand tons slowly rises.

In front is a vault full of countless gold bars.

This is the underground gold reserve of the Daxia Royal Family.

More than five thousand tons of gold bars are stored.

Naturally, the security level is infinitely high.

It is the hardest place to invade in the world.

She turned her head and watched the steel wall slowly close together, and finally closed tightly.

Some memories in the dark room began to blur.

Gradually she only remembered that she had been in a dark room, but she could no longer remember exactly what she saw and heard in the hint.

Just vaguely know that there is a big secret hidden in the dark room.

Also, try to go as little as possible.

Because, if you go too much, you will get sick!

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Lingping hugged his cat and looked at each cabinet.

He was very interested.

After all, there are very few such opportunities to see these national treasure-level cultural relics up close.

Moreover, it is very helpful for writing.

So, not only did he watch, he also took out his phone to take pictures and save them.

Maybe it can be used in the future!

One did not notice, he walked to a small corridor in the exhibition hall.

There is no one here.

Only a few young people, leaning on the inside corner of the corridor, were whispering to discuss some inside stories of the sorority.

Seeing Lingping coming in, they didn't care and continued to discuss.

Lingping's ears are a bit pointed.

So I can hear what they are talking about Son X.

He shrugged and ignored them.

Read all the things in this corridor and take photos.

Ling Ping An thought about going to other places.

But he ran into a man wearing black trousers, a hat on his head, a mask on his mouth, and sunglasses on his eyes.

"I finally found you!" the man said in a low voice.

There was a hissing sound in his throat like a cobra.

Ling'an frowned, feeling a little inexplicable.

"What's the situation?" He didn't quite understand: "Look for me?"

"I don't know you again!"

But...

His nose fluttered suddenly.

There was a smell in the nose.

Smelly smelly...

Lingping looked at the man and tentatively asked: "Are you... Tao Zhan?"

The other party was shocked: "How do you know?"

Ling safely smiled.

Dude, did you know that you smell like body odor?

Oh...

Body odor patients don’t know they have body odor!

He should also be like this~IndoMTL.com~ and then think about the identity of the other party.

Traffic...

What a pity!

Ling Ping can't help looking at the people in front of him with some sympathy.

Isn't it pitiful?

One does not know that he has a smell similar to body odor, but thinks it is his charm enough traffic.

So, you have to cover yourself tightly whenever you go out.

For fear that others will recognize it.

But I don’t know, anyone who smelled his body will be impressed.

This is to hide your ears!

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