A white-bearded old man in a wheelchair is slowly passing by. The wheelchair under him is also very advanced in Linhai. Metal pipes are installed at the bottom and back. Whenever the wheelchair moves, it is fixed on the wheel axle. The spring, which is connected to the piston, moves with it, compressing the material in the tube to cause some unknown reaction, which in turn generates energy that causes the piston to pop out and help the wheel roll.
It's a bit like the compression principle of an internal combustion engine. Dong Linhai counted it carefully, and it's still a four-cylinder.
The old man had a round lens on one eye, and no matter how he looked, he looked like a researcher in this secret office. A small table was supported twenty centimeters above his leg, with some small and delicate things on it.
The old man opened the curtain and glanced at the carriage of the carriage, and said loudly: "Don't pack up the rest, and send them over as soon as possible, don't let the national teacher wait for a long time!"
National Division
This car is going to the national teacher to deliver something
Here comes the opportunity. Dong Linhai suddenly regained his energy. Someone in the distance responded. The old man put down the curtain and lowered his head to play with the gadgets in his hand. Linhai took advantage of no one to notice and slipped to the side of the carriage and got into the curtain. He curled up to hide Among the many boxes, he held his breath and made no sound.
The transporter came back quickly and hurriedly counted the outermost boxes. Without looking closely, he sat in front of the carriage, slapped the horse on the buttocks with a whip, and drove to the residence of the national teacher.
The wooden wheels are quite bumpy on the flagstone road. It can be seen that the dignitaries and nobles who rode in carriages in ancient times were not very comfortable. The strange fragrance came out from the gaps in the boxes beside him. The driver was completely oblivious.
The metal buckle sealing the box melted, and Dong Linhai gently lifted the corner of the box cover and quietly looked inside—
A pair of out-of-focus eyes met.
His hands trembled with fright, and he almost didn't hold the lid of the box, but he managed to control it in time. The box contained a palace lantern made of people.
It was a girl, about the same size as the current one, wearing extremely gorgeous clothes, with jet-black hair as smooth as satin tied into two buns, apparently dead. Her body was fixed in the shape of holding a lotus lamp with both hands, and her feet were melted into the metal lamp holder, and the whole person was made into a beautiful long-bright lamp.
That peculiar fragrance was emitted by the antiseptic material placed in her body.
An uncontrollable nausea surged in Dong Linhai's throat. He silently closed the box again and huddled in the corner of the carriage without making a sound.
Dong Linhai shuddered when he thought that all the boxes around him were filled with lamps like that.
It is very likely that the girl was used by the national teacher to draw blood, as the person chair said before. When it loses its value, the dying child is sent to the secret place. The beautiful ones are made into palace lanterns, and the ugly ones are used for experiments. , into various other instruments.
Dong Linhai clenched his fists, and the thoughts in his heart were unprecedentedly strong.
Even if there is no mission requirement, he must kill the scumbag of the national teacher!
The Tianji Office and the National Teacher's Office are quite far away. Dong Linhai was full of vigilance at first, but he almost fell asleep after being shaken.
The car finally slowed down, and when it was about to stop, Dong Linhai jumped out at a time when no one was around. Compared with Tianji, there were people everywhere in the National Teacher's House, many of them wearing bunts or shirtless. People are busy, and boxes of various ores that cannot be called are placed in piles, and the air can vaguely smell the pungent smell of sulfur.
Two or three children in clean clothes were sitting on the steps and playing around. People came and went in and out of the house, and their eyes were too mixed. Just as Linhai was thinking about how to get in, he suddenly felt the back of his neck.
Someone lifted him up by the back collar of his clothes. Dong Linhai subconsciously clenched the iron plate to fight back, and then remembered his current identity, like a real young child, panicked and struggled desperately. .
"Look at you dirty, and you went there to play again? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to run around?" The man who was holding Linhai's neck behind his neck was a seven-foot man. He strode into the yard and made Linhai a little rough Putting it on the ground, he said fiercely, "Let me find out again, and you won't be allowed to eat in the future."
Dong Linhai staggered a bit, and finally fell to the ground in a very human-like manner. He heard his voice wincing: "I... I didn't want to run, I just got lost."
The big man scolded again and said something, turned around and went back to his own business. Dong Linhai patted his buttocks and sat up, observing the surroundings. The adults let the children play in the yard without interfering. After all, they must be deceived. Staying here, it is definitely impossible to order beatings and scolds at will. Those children who know nothing about their future destiny naively think that they are going to be selected by the national teacher to become apprentices.
Dong Linhai didn't observe for too long, and was discovered by a passing maid.
"Oh, why is it dirty like this, come and come quickly, and still have some clothes on, it will be bad if you are seen by that person later."
He was dragged to change clothes, and finally got rid of the body that was still wet near the water. The whole body felt a lot more comfortable. Dong Linhai raised his hand and brought his sleeve to his nose and smelled it, a faint fragrance.
The palace maid looked at her over and over again, making sure that there was nothing wrong, and instructed Dong Linhai not to run around, and hurried to see the other children.
It seemed that the entire National Teacher's Mansion became in a hurry in an instant. Linhai watched it for a while, not understanding what was going on, so he searched the room, hoping to find something to eat.
As soon as he saw the cakes on the small table in the inner room and wanted to reach for them, he saw the palace maid who had changed his clothes rushing in and pulling him out, sweating anxiously: "Why are you still here? Today is ten days, have you forgotten even that?”
Dong Linhai:
He was dragged outside by the palace maid, only to find that there were already two rows of people kneeling on both sides of the road. The adults who had been busy in the mansion and hundreds of children about his age were densely kneeling in two rows, and all he could see was the black overhead. .
So many children didn't know where they had been hidden before, and their eyes were filled with undisguised horror.
Dong Linhai was dragged into the team, the palace maid pressed him and knelt down, and he didn't even dare to lift his head or dare to come out.
This kind of scene Linhai has only seen in TV dramas. He quietly raised his head and wanted to take a look on the other side of the road. He was slapped on the back by the palace maid next to him, and he was honest.
"The Emperor is here—"
The thin and long voice sounded as expected, everyone bowed their heads, Dong Linhai stared at the gap in the slate, and heard the sound of someone stepping down there.
Lin Hai couldn't help but be curious, and glanced at it with lightning speed.
... to provoke.
The emperor should have come to see the progress of the manufacture of his elixir. After seeing the emperor, these children who were temporarily released will probably be locked back to their original places, and some of them will have their blood drawn and sent to Tianji. The lucky ones can suffer blood draws slowly, but they can't escape a similar fate.
The children will be driven back in a while, and the security must be very strict. If they are locked in together, it is impossible to run out again. You have to find a way to leave quickly.
Dong Linhai's brain was running fast, no one looked up, and no one dared to look directly at the emperor. Even the old man who looked like a housekeeper in the National Teacher's Mansion was hanging down hard, and his fingers on the ground were shaking uncontrollably. How terrifying this emperor was in their eyes.
With so many people there, the perfect escape is to create a little riot.
Lin Hai thought about it and had an idea. The emperor walked slowly, looking at the children who were about to become his nourishment as if he was looking at the items on the shelf. Seeing that he was about to walk to Linhai, the iron sheet that the boy hid in his sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand and slowly melted and solidified. The shape of an iron rod.
The emperor's fat body made it impossible for him to look down at the soles of his feet, so when the iron rod rolled slowly and silently to his feet, he of course couldn't see it.
The maids and father-in-law who accompany the emperor are all vigilant and staring at the children who are kneeling on both sides, in case they suddenly jump up and rebel, and they also don't pay attention to the small episodes that were neglected at this time.
The emperor lifted his heavy legs and slowly descended his steps, supported by two tired and sweaty court ladies.
As if an invisible hand gently pushed it, the iron bar that was about to stop rolling suddenly rolled forward another ten centimeters, just rolling at the emperor's feet.
The gorgeous shoes stepped on the iron rod accurately.
The emperor's feet slipped, and the whole person fell backwards.
The riot broke out in an instant, and he couldn't control the tendency to fall due to his body shape. In the screams of the palace ladies, the behemoth fell to the ground, and the whole earth trembled.
His fat arms managed to hold down the two court ladies who were supporting him, and he couldn't even get up. The fall was not easy. The emperor was like a fish exposed to the sun on the beach, supported by the crowd, struggling. He wanted to get up, but he twitched suddenly and didn't move.
"The imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!" The panicked voice of the chief executive was drowned out in the chaos, and when the children had a chance, they all shouted and fled outside.
Most of them are the children of villagers and beggars. I heard that they were brought here because they had the opportunity to be the disciples of the national teacher. I didn’t expect to experience those horrible things. The guards wanted to catch them, but there were too many children. Too many, couldn't catch it at all, but was pushed and almost fell by a group of screaming children.
The entire National Teacher's Mansion was in chaos, Dong Linhai mixed in with the children and ran into the back yard.
He still has a job to do.
When Lin Hangzhi was awakened by the sound of the box in his head, he heard the sound of a frying pan outside.
… What's wrong
My head hurts a little... He sat up with his forehead up, and saw that the task bar in the upper left corner of his field of vision had changed.
[Challenge Mission: Kill the Emperor (Success)]
[Quest Update: Boarding the Spaceship]
Lin Hangzhi: ? ? ? ?
That emperor... is dead
Lin Hangzhi hurriedly got up, when he heard the door being pushed open with a bang, the servant rushed in in a panic, panting and panic-stricken: "Master National Teacher! The saint fell in the front yard, hurry up. Take the elixir over there!"
fall? Elixir
Lin Hangzhi's brain made up a rough outline in an instant: the overweight emperor fell down, and his cardiopulmonary function was completely GG at the end of the force. He took out the elixir to save the emperor's life.
But what kind of elixir does he have!