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Chapter 1475: One Step to Perfection (Part 1475) [Seeking monthly votes]

Shen Tang didn't expect that this matter would drag on for so long.

She looked for the illusions one after another, fearing the possibility of missing even the slightest possibility - even if the probability was only one in a billion, but what if? What if the one she overlooked was the real Chu Yao? Shen Tang was full of confidence in herself, but she was timid about luck.

Since non-Africans dare not rely on luck, they can only make up for their shortcomings through hard work.

The more light spots she collected, the stronger Chu Yao's aura became, and the stronger her premonition became. Shen Tang had a vague guess: Could these light spots be a guaranteed mechanism for drawing cards? If she collected a certain amount of light spots, she would definitely get a Chu Yao? This gave her a lot of motivation.

【What if? 】

[What if it is a guaranteed release? ]

Regardless of whether the light spots have anything to do with the guaranteed bonus, Shen Tang would still squat in the flower field and slowly search for it. She had prepared herself mentally to scan all of them before she could find Chu Yao. Now, she only needs to collect a certain number of light spots to get the Chu Yao gold card in advance. It's a good deal!

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly brightened.

Humming a tune and singing a song, selecting soldiers and generals and picking a flower.

From time to time, he would complain about how ridiculous the script Chu Yao got in the fantasy world was: [What third-rate screenwriter came up with this with his toes? Wu Hui wouldn't be so stupid. If he was the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, he would definitely be gathering his strength in private. What's the point of you just winning over this group of scholars? You're also trying to scheme. Do you rely on brain teasers and conspiracies to scheme? ]

No matter how many twists and turns you take, you can't withstand a big machete.

There are three martial arts masters on the opposite side, but you have 130,000 border troops!
The Imperial Guards also have supporters of the Prince's Party.

Shen Tang sighed as he watched the prince Chu Yao in the illusion being forced into a desperate situation. He couldn't understand how he had such a good hand of cards played so badly. His maternal grandfather's family was a wealthy businessman in Jiangnan, his uncle was stationed in the frontier, and his mother had been favored for 20 years. Except for his father's mental illness and his brothers' fancy and noobish operations, how did he lose such a game? Shen Tang tossed and turned, unable to figure it out.

I have already classified it as OOC in my mind.

Wu Hui would not be so stupid.

If he were Wuhui, he could dig out all the ashes from his ancestors' graves.

Ascending the throne even a second late is disrespectful to the Bureau of Recommendations.

[So stupid that it breaks my heart. I've already told you not to play with these noobs who can only use brain teasers...] Shen Tang poked the dead prince, Chu Yao, who was lying in a pool of blood, [You can still draw military power in the next illusion, so just use the Xuanwu Gate inheritance system, don't play tricks.]

[Holding the military power, holding the money and food...]

Even the most powerful person would offer you a cigarette.

The more illusions he experienced, the more he felt that the people who designed them were probably just cows and horses. In order to reduce the risk of plagiarism, the plots of the illusions either added elements or deleted elements, or they just arranged and combined different elements. The quality of the script became more and more perfunctory as time went on, and even added classic elements that could be recognized at a glance, such as cannon fodder in a book, rebirth and time travel. Chu Yao went back and forth in different places, and the number of times he was the crown prince and emperor could be counted.

[It's good to be an emperor, a crown prince, or a prince. At least you don't have to suffer.]

Even if it was Chu Yao in the illusion, Shen Tang hoped that he could live a more comfortable life, as long as he didn't have old gray hair and was a little stupid.

Anyway, it’s the script’s fault that OOC Chu Yao makes a stupid move.

Some illusions still have orc elements.

Shen Tang thought that if Chu Yao turned into an animal, he would be a tiger or leopard, as elegance would never go out of style. But he turned out to be a golden retriever.

[No, is this right? ]

Shen Tang pinched the golden retriever Chu Yao's mouth with one hand.

【Shh——】

[Little mouth, don't talk, little ears, listen carefully. Cute golden retriever Yao, do you think I'm approachable when you see me? ]

[Awoo——]

The golden retriever Chu Yao rarely got angry and chased Shen Tang and bit him across half the street.

It was normal to be angry, because the human race and the orcs had a life-and-death feud from their ancestors, and the human race would first give the orcs a shot and then kill them. Some orcs would be raised as pets and sold for breeding. Shen Tang's identity in the illusion was a human pet doctor.

【hiss--】

【It is really fierce even though there is no light. 】

That bite almost drew blood.

Shen Tang found joy in the midst of suffering and adjusted his mental state.

In the end, I didn't know how many illusions I had searched, I only knew that the light spots in the Wenxin monograms were increasing, gathering together to emit a hazy white light. These things seemed to have weight, making the Wenxin monograms that contained them heavier.

After a dizzy spell, Shen Tang appeared outside Xiaocheng for the umpteenth time. The moon was on the branches, and she walked a road that she would never forget even with her eyes closed. The air was filled with the choking scent of cheap powder. She coldly rejected the courtesans who wanted to snuggle up to her, but several of them rolled their eyes and secretly scolded her for not understanding romance. She wanted to go straight to Yuehua Tower, but when she got close, her heart suddenly started beating wildly.

[This time, it seems very different.] This premonition is very mysterious, and it seems that there is a voice telling her that this time, [I have never had such a strong premonition before, this...]

Shen Tang left his actions to his intuition.

A person was lying in an inconspicuous dark corner, his chest barely rising or falling. But her premonition told her that this was the person!
Intuition recognizes people with eyes before eyes.

She stepped forward.

Shen Tang did not repeat the question that she had already known by heart. She recognized at a glance that this was the person she was looking for. So she celebrated this long-awaited reunion with a smile that she had already prepared.

【Ah, Wuhui made it easy for me to find him. 】

Shen Tang didn't know whether Chu Yao had any memories, nor did he expect a response from him. He just wanted to follow her out of this perfect ceremony. However, he smiled and said, "The Lord also made Yao wait for a long time."

He stretched out his hand weakly and grasped the hanging Bunshin monogram.

It's like holding the moon coming from the sky.

The illusion around me began to collapse, disintegrate, and peel off.

When she came back to her senses, Shen Tang had already stepped on the familiar flower field and saw the whole picture of this world. Above her head was a completely mirrored shadow of the flower field. When she looked up, she saw Chu Yao who happened to be looking up. The two were so close that they could hold hands.

Shen Tang thought so and did so.

With great force, Chu Yao was miraculously pulled down.

He instantly understood the biggest trap of this perfect ceremony.

I couldn't help but complain: "Fuck, this completion ceremony is so shitty."

If she didn't come in, Chu Yao would be facing a dead end. No matter how long he persisted without memory loss, he would not succeed, because the answer he was looking for was not here. Chu Yao covered his forehead, and everything he experienced in the illusion faded in his mind one by one, leaving only a faint trace. The next time he recalled these things, he would not be a witness, but just a reader.

Look through the brief records above.

The memories that truly belonged to him gradually took over.

Shen Tang did not disturb them, fearing that it would have a bad influence.

By the way, I appreciate Chu Yao’s expression which is the same as the color palette - some of the illusion experiences are indeed regarded as black history by myself.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, my lord."

When the confusion in his eyes dissipated, he finally regained his clarity.

Shen Tang waved his hands, not mentioning the psychological torment he had suffered during this process: "Why bother to thank me between you and me?" The most important thing is that Chu Yao is safe.

"By the way, Wuhui, was your completion ceremony considered successful?" This was what Shen Tang was most worried about at the moment. She would not feel comfortable until this broken ceremony was completed. Fortunately, Chu Yao's answer made her feel much more at ease. The completion ceremony was 99% successful.

"Why is it only 99%?"

"There are some redundant memories that need to be processed."

As a short-lived person, he was stuffed with countless false memories of his previous lives. Even though he was determined, he was prone to cognitive errors. Chu Yao had to clean up these little tails.

"My Lord, are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Yao's identity in the illusion is different. I dare not imagine how difficult it is for the master to find him, but she can always find Chu Yao in the illusion world and collect so many of Chu Yao's true spirits. Chu Yao dare not imagine how much perseverance and persistence this requires.

"I?"

Shen Tang did not experience any of the cognitive confusion that Chu Yao experienced.

"I am fine."

Looking back, she didn't feel like she had been in the fantasy world for many years. To her, it was as if she had just entered yesterday and found someone.

She patted Chu Yao's shoulder and said, "Since you are out of danger, I am relieved. You clean up the mess here, and I will go out first to avoid Yuan Liang and the others from worrying. By the way, what is your ability after you have perfected the Way of the Scholar? If it is too weak, you must curse the heavens."

After all the trouble, Shen Tang was given a useless skill. He really wanted to curse the heavens - I'm sorry to Wu Hui and to her!
Chu Yao, however, kept the secret a secret for once.

"You will know when you turn around, my lord."

Shen Tang saw the uncontrollable curve at the corners of his lips and knew that Chu Yao was very satisfied with his ability after perfection, which was worthy of the crisis he had endured before. Seeing this, Shen Tang could only agree verbally.

Why did you just agree to it verbally?
As soon as Shen Tang opened his eyes, he jumped up.

"Justice, justice, where is justice?"

Her action was too sudden, and Jimo Qiu didn't have time to react. The medicine in his hand was knocked over, and most of it spilled on his clothes. He wiped the medicine with a handkerchief and asked someone to bring another bowl. From outside the tent came the sour smell of Gu Chi.

"Tsk, when the Lord woke up, he didn't ask about public or private matters, but where Luan Gongyi was. If this incident were recorded in history, Luan Gongyi would be the most favored minister, suppressing all of us who are 'old and ugly'!"

Qin Li also came in afterwards.

Gu Chi said: "Look, he's as strong as a calf."

An ordinary person would be weak for a while after being unconscious for three days and three nights, but as soon as the master opened his eyes, he began to vent all his endless strength.

Without even looking at what Jimo Qiu brought, Shen Tang put it to her lips and poured it into her mouth. She was caught off guard and choked. Some brown medicine flowed out of her nostrils, causing her to bend over in embarrassment: "Ahem - did the high priest feed me a bowl of shit?"

It's a thick version.

Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty and smelly all mixed together.

The key point was that the medicine residue at the bottom of the bowl was still sticky, filling her entire mouth and making her want to vomit but dare not, and want to swallow but cannot.

Jimo Qiu: "A bowl of Gu medicine, but it tastes bad."

The effect is still very good.

No matter how the master and Chu Yao struggled during the completion ceremony, it would not affect their physical bodies in reality. Otherwise, how could they rush around as soon as they woke up, full of energy? It does taste a bit strange, but it works.

"Your taste has not improved at all."

"It's definitely not as good as your Highness's cooking." Those who have eaten her said that her cooking skills are so good that they can make people want to die and can't stop.

Jimo Qiu Shen agreed, it was indeed very good.

Qin Li handed over a handkerchief, and Gu Chi also tactfully handed over some clean water.

"Ugh—" Shen Tang drank it all, and the lingering feeling of nausea faded a little. "Where is Wuhui now? If Gongyi is in the camp, ask him to come over and open the blind box quickly. I asked Wuhui, but he was mysterious and didn't say anything."

Gu Chi was surprised: "Wu Hui has crossed that hurdle?"

Not long ago, Fang Yan and Jimo Qiu were issued critical illness notices.

If the master went out to take a look, he would find that the camp had begun to prepare for the funeral, with white banners hung up. Wei Shou, who had received the news, had come thousands of miles to attend the funeral. When he first arrived yesterday, he was in a state of madness, with snot and tears. He probably wasn't so sad even when his parents died. What was even crazier was that Wei Shou and Chu Jie even disregarded etiquette and let Chu Yao lie in the golden nanmu coffin.

Build a large tomb in the Huangchangtichou style.

[Why can't he be buried with royal rites? ]

After serving the Kang Kingdom for more than ten years, I am still not worthy of the royal treatment?
[Even if the master knew, he would still agree. I know this is a great rebellion, and there is no need for you to look at me like this. When the master wakes up, I will take the responsibility for my own actions. Whether it is military punishment or resignation, woo woo——]

Wei Shou cried like a boiling kettle.

Chu Jie was calm, but his eyes were red.

Gu Chi: [……]

It’s not a question of whether it’s worthy or not.

The problem is that Chu Yao hasn’t died yet!
Even if he was barely breathing, he was still hanging on. It was too early to argue now. At least wait until the master wakes up - although when the master wakes up, he will most likely go crazy with the two of them, or even more crazy. Gu Chi and the others didn't dare to think about how this would end.

No matter how much I have to say, I have to swallow it back.

Chu Wuhui, ah Chu Wuhui, why at this time?
The lord is in a coma, Gongxi Chou and Luo Sha are away, Gongyang Yongye and Luo San are strong but have little military power, and Wei Shou and Chu Jie together can mobilize more than 30% of Kangguo's elite troops in wartime. If a commotion breaks out, everything will be turned upside down.

Can't stop it.

【There is light at the end of the tunnel...】

Gu Chi let the two of them watch over Chu Yao and cry.

Emotional prayer: [I hope there will be light after darkness. 】

As long as you haven't gone completely crazy, there is still a chance to end it.

Such a big thing happened in the camp, and everyone could only try to conceal it and not give the enemy a chance to react and attack. Everyone couldn't stay here, so only one or two people could be left to take turns to guard and inform colleagues as soon as there was news. Gu Chi and Qin Li stared at each other silently last night, almost until dawn. Jimo Qiu entered the tent to feed the master medicine, and then heard the master calling Luan Gongyi, which made Gu Chi's face twisted with anger.

Why Luan Gongyi?

Couldn’t it be him, Gu Wangchao?
Shen Tang clapped his hands and laughed, "We have made it, we have made it. Justice must come soon, fresh and hot, perfect!"

She smiled and opened the tent curtain.

He immediately took a step back, closed his eyes, and opened them again, confirming that he was not mistaken. Then, Shen Tang's face showed some panic, staring at Gu Chi and the other two, nervously clenching his fists: "Who has hung up the white banner these days?"

There are not many people who are qualified to hang the white flag!

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