The concubine Jinghua first-class poisonous concubine

Chapter 837 Victory Weapon
Lian Guohuang stood still and turned around, looking at Feng Ling's face with a slight smile, "Do you feel familiar?"

The woman's face in the portrait is eighty percent similar to Feng Ling's.However, the portrait alone already reveals a kind of aura that no one can match, every look is a different style, and when you look at it again, you can't help but sink.

Lian Guohuang stretched out his hand very cherishingly, caressing the portrait lightly, as if his beloved woman was right in front of him, "This painting is the countless nights that my father missed your mother, and portrayed her in his mind Yes, apart from inheriting your outstanding appearance from your father, most of your appearance is inherited from your mother, isn't it very similar?"

What he said, even praised himself, as if he wanted to liven up the atmosphere in front of him.

This is the first time Feng Ling has looked at her mother's appearance so carefully, it is completely different from the portraits she got before.Every stroke on the above seems to have been painted many times, for fear that it will not be able to express all the beauty of her, and it will give people an illusion that if she is not careful, she will walk out of the portrait.

Putting his hands heavily on Feng Ling's shoulders, "Don't worry, I will see her soon. Father believes that I will see her soon." He said with certainty, not just to give Feng Ling Encouragement is also encouraging yourself.

Behind the wall is a long tunnel, Feng Ling didn't expect that there is a hole in the imperial study.

The setting here is very delicate, the more you go down, the brighter it is, but the wall that should be sealed, has countless small holes to allow sunlight to shine in.The footsteps of the two were very clear, until at the bottom, there was a wide room, which was neatly displayed and full of booklets.In the center, a shining armor stood there, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"see this."

Emperor Lian Guo walked aside, pulled out a sheepskin map and handed it to Feng Ling.

The handsome man's eyes were shocked, "This is..."

"This is the most accurate map of the Lotus Kingdom."

This vast territory is more than twice the size of the current map in Feng Ling's hands. Almost all the terrain is clearly marked on it. Half of the mountain forest resources, towns are concentrated in the plains, and rivers and mountains are represented by green and blue. .

Feng Ling had never seen a colored map before, his eyes fell on the green forest, "These red dots are..."

"These red dots will be your greatest weapon." Lian Guohuang's eyes were shining, and he took a deep breath, "The reason why my father has not interfered with government affairs these years is to let your grandfather Let your guard down, you are here for this army."

army? !Feng Ling looked at the dense red dots on it, could it be that these were elite soldiers secretly trained by his father, buried in the mountains and forests for many years of training.

"Then these black dots are..."

"Your grandfather's power." Lian Guohuang had already paid too much in order to find out the branches of the Supreme Emperor's military strength. This was the result of his best efforts. "Each of these troops was trained by the Wu family."

Feng Ling raised his head immediately, and Emperor Lian smiled coldly, "That's right, the Wu family is responsible for cultivating dead soldiers who use poison, so the power of each army should not be underestimated. Even your grandfather ordered them to cultivate It has a poison that can melt armor and penetrate the skin."

Feng Ling was immediately taken aback. In this way, it would cost a lot just to deal with those dead men who used poison!
"For this reason, Father's plan has been at a standstill. This time, if you want to fight back, you can only succeed and not fail. But Huangtian pays off, and the people in Father's hands finally discovered that there is a kind of black iron that can resist this kind of drama. Poison." He immediately looked at the armor in the center.

Feng Ling walked over slowly, stretched out his hand lightly, but as soon as he touched the armor, he immediately retracted it and frowned.

"Is it freezing cold?"

Emperor Lian Guo sighed softly, "With this temperature, the limbs will become numb after wearing it for a long time, and the black iron is very thick. I'm afraid it will be difficult to even move when wearing it." His expression was very regrettable, "If this armor can be improved , it will be easy to deal with those poisonous killers."

"Now the imperial grandfather will take action soon, but the father has a solution?"

I saw the other party raised his eyes, "There is only one way, train an elite army of dead soldiers, and let them distract the attention of those poisonous dead soldiers, while the others will fight to the death with your grandfather's army." He meant to give up A part of the people went to die to buy time for the victory of other armies.

"No, this won't work." Feng Ling objected immediately, he knew that Emperor Lian was eager to win, but this method couldn't last long.The dead men of Lian Kingdom are the most loyal. Even if they really win in the end, these dead men will continue to kill people. As long as the power of the Supreme Emperor is not completely wiped out, they may come back. "These dead men must die!"

"Father, why don't you know, but... they are almost invincible, unless they can develop an antidote, but... once this kind of poison is killed, even if there is an antidote, it is too late to take it."

Feng Ling's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something, his eyes slowly moved to the armor, "Father, put this armor here first, don't act rashly these few days."

……

In a certain house in Kyoto.

There was a clanging sound in the room, and the door was slammed open, Gu Xunfang exclaimed in shock, "Ling'er, didn't you say that you are not allowed to enter this room!"

I saw bright weapons everywhere in the originally spacious room, and all kinds of strange weapons hanging from the roof. During the days in Lianguo, Gu Xunfang made more crazy designs and built strange weapons, which soon filled the space. It is a room, as long as you step into it, there will inevitably be collisions.

"Master Gu."

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind. Gu Xunfang turned her head, and before she saw anyone coming, she heard a bang, and a hole was smashed into the ground, and then that handsome man appeared in front of him in simple clothes. in front of.

"...What kind of weapon is this, is it here to smash the scene?" Gu Xunfang looked at the broken stones on the ground with an unhappy expression.

The corners of Feng Ling's mouth curled up slightly, "Master Gu, don't you want to see what this is?" I saw that he lifted the black cloth around him with one hand, and his eyes flickered for a moment, and he saw a set of shining armor standing there, as if there was something wrong with it. A cold murderous aura slowly flowed in the air.

Gu Xunfang is a man of knowledge, his eyes could not help but light up, he let go of the little girl in his arms and slowly leaned forward, "This is... what kind of iron is this?"

Seeing the man on the opposite side then throwing an object, Gu Xunfang subconsciously caught it, not wanting the sudden force in his hand to make him take a few steps back, and immediately cursed, "Are you planning to plot against me? What? Something..." Looking down, a black shiny iron block was lying in his arms, more than five times heavier than ordinary iron blocks.

"This hall is well aware of Master Gu's ability, and only Master Gu in the entire Lian Kingdom can complete this task."

"Mission? What, wait, explain clearly..."

Feng Ling had already started wandering around the room leisurely, looking at the newly forged weapons, her voice floated faintly. "This is a rare piece of iron, Lord Gu, please use it to make armor that is light and easy to fight in the shortest possible time."

"Hehe, are you kidding? How can such heavy iron be used to make armor?" Gu Xunfang looked like he was teasing him.

Feng Ling turned around with a look of surprise, "This hall believes that there is nothing Mr. Gu can't do."

"..." Gu Xunfang coughed softly, "Hmm, maybe other people don't have that ability, but I, Gu Xunfang, may not be..." He lowered his head, but he scolded Feng Ling thousands of times in his heart. Are you going to step down for yourself?If he said no, wouldn't it ruin his title as the number one gold craftsman in Chen Kingdom?
"Your Highness, go back, my lord must think about how to make an armor that is invulnerable!"

Feng Ling originally wanted to say that there is no need to be invulnerable, as long as he can resist the erosion of the venom, but then he thought, if it is invulnerable, that is also very good.

"This final battle is up to Mr. Gu."

The last battle?Gu Xunfang gradually restrained his expression, what he meant... Lian Kingdom is going to war?No wonder that Liu Yunshu didn't have time to pay attention to the new weapons she created recently. Perhaps, the time for them to leave here is coming soon.

……

After a few days, the dignified atmosphere permeating the entire palace still hasn't subsided.After the empress was imprisoned, His Majesty's marriage was also postponed, and Emperor Lian never brought up the matter again, but a perceptive person could feel that the storm was coming.

In the dead of night.

The queen in the dungeon sat in the corner with a dejected face, and the nun in the other room said in a hoarse voice worriedly, "Mother, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

"... Bengong, I can't sleep."

I thought that the Supreme Emperor would send someone to rescue her as quickly as possible, but I didn't know that there was no movement in the past few days. The dungeon is dark and cold, and even the food smells so bad that the pampered queen can't even look at it Feeling sick, in a short period of time, the person has lost a lot of weight, and there is despair in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, it must be... Your Majesty's defenses are too tight." Mammy comforted her, but her heart sank a little. Could it be that the Supreme Emperor really wants to give up on His Majesty?

The other party smiled lightly, "As long as the Supreme Emperor is willing, so what if the defense is strict? This lotus country is originally his."

"Your Majesty... just wait a little longer, maybe the Supreme Emperor is planning something."

At this time, there was a slight movement outside, and the two people in the corner immediately moved over and looked around nervously. No one has been here these days except for the food delivery person. At this time... the queen's eyes have already grown Very bright.

Sure enough, the familiar figure appeared on the stairs, and Mammy shouted excitedly, "The messenger..."

(End of this chapter)