Super God: Rise of Civilization.

During this period, a travel permit is required to enter the city.

But for Yang Yu and his group, the travel permits were just for show.

You can have as much as you want.

"Sir, would you like to stay at the inn or have a meal?"

Upon entering a restaurant, the waiter tossed a rag over his shoulder and approached Yang Yu, Lin Xin, and Long Yuan, who was half a step behind and resembled a guard, with a beaming smile.

"Checking in!"

Long Yuan casually tossed a dozen or so Qin half-taels to the waiter and said.

Qin Banliang, this is what the Divine Mechanism Guard handed over after dealing with those who had bad intentions.

"okay."

Seeing this, the waiter's eyes lit up, and he humbly led Yang Yu, Lin Xin, Long Yuan and the others toward the counter.

"Innkeeper, these three guests are checking in."

The waiter looked at the shopkeeper.

The words were spoken.

The waiter then went to solicit other customers.

The shopkeeper was an elderly man who had been a shopkeeper in Xianyang for many years and had a keen eye for business.

Looking at these three ordinary-looking farmers, their attire was simple, but their demeanor was clearly different.

But he still greeted them with a smile, saying, "Three distinguished guests..."

"Check in! The best private room."

Long Yuan didn't waste any words. He took out a gold ingot, placed it on the counter, and looked at the shopkeeper in front of him.

"Yes, yes, yes! Gentlemen, please follow me."

Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper quickly took the gold cake, put the edge of the cake in his mouth and bit it, and his eyes lit up.

After putting away the gold ingots, he turned around, took down the key hanging on the wall, and personally led the three of them the way.

"Waiter, watch out!" the shopkeeper called out, leading the way for the three generous customers.

"okay."

……

After making arrangements for Yang Yu and Lin Xin, the shopkeeper also left.

"Reckless." Yang Yu looked at Long Yuan, who resembled a nouveau riche, and shook his head slightly.

Although gold is nothing to us, who doesn't understand the principle of not flaunting wealth?

You actually threw out gold coins to pay for your hotel stay in front of so many people.

This will inevitably bring us trouble.

"Homeowner..."

Upon hearing this, Longyuan lowered his head.

He basically doesn't buy anything; gold coins are already their least valuable possession.

These natives didn't recognize the value of the valuable item.

He didn't bring much of Qin Banliang, that piece of trash, with him; he used it all to tip the waiter.

"That's enough!"

I'm tired.

Yang Yu waved his hand slightly and said, "You can go down now."

"promise."

……

After the shopkeeper left, he immediately went to find the big boss behind him.

"Sir, there are three people staying at the inn today."

"Generous with money, he uses gold coins for his hotel stay."

"Moreover, despite wearing farmer's clothes, he possessed an extraordinary air about him."

"I suspect that they are remnants of the six kingdoms."

The shopkeeper stood respectfully in a dark, secluded room.

"Da da".

Two clicking sounds came from the dark, secret room.

The shopkeeper didn't do anything more, and bowed as he left the dark room.

"Remnants of the Six Kingdoms?" A cold voice rang out from the darkness, its gender completely indistinguishable.

"Go and investigate their origins."

"If they are remnants of the six kingdoms, capture them immediately; if they resist, kill them on the spot."

"promise."

……

night.

Lin Xin stood by the window, looking down at the city plunged into darkness, with only the palace representing supreme power occasionally flickering with oil lamps, and then at the full moon hanging high in the sky.

"Don't look at it."

Yang Yu shook his head slightly and said, "In this era, curfews are a very normal thing."

"Without nightlife, the people of this era are truly tragic."

Lin Xin said.

"If there's no nightlife, then let's explore the meaning of life." Yang Yu chuckled.

Since ordinary people in ancient times had no nightlife, they could only explore the meaning of life.

This is why, in ancient times, even poor families could have many children.

Chapter 531 [Assassination Attempt]

"A dark and windy night, a night for murder."

Suddenly.

Yang Yu went to the window, placed his hands on the glass, and looked into the darkness.

Several figures dressed in black, seemingly blending into the night, weaved and crisscrossed the rooftops, leaping and bounding like martial arts masters, heading towards the majestic palace.

As the ruler of the Qin Empire, Ying Zheng faced assassination attempts every day.

However, before that group of people even reached Xianyang Palace, they were intercepted and killed outside the palace.

"Take a break!" Yang Yu turned to Lin Xin beside him and said.

Lin Xin nodded slightly and turned to walk towards the bed.

Just as the two lay down, a figure appeared at the window.

But the moment this figure appeared...

A dark shadow flashed by, and the figure disappeared through the window.

Outside Xianyang City.

Long Yuan looked at the black-robed man lying on the ground, fear surfacing in his eyes, and said, "You have quite the nerve. Is my lord someone you can even glimpse?"

"Who, who exactly are you people?"

The man in black robes stared in fear at the figure before him.

In a daze, he found himself transported from inside Xianyang City to outside Xianyang City.

Could this be the immortal that His Majesty has been searching for?

“Dead people have no right to know.” Long Yuan glanced at the man in black robes.

A surge of energy came from the air.

In an instant.

The man in black robes then vanished from the face of the earth.

This is power that transcends ordinary people.

"The Qin Empire's Black Ice Guard's top-ranking assassin?"

A bronze token appeared in Long Yuan's hand. Looking at the small seal script on it, he gave a soft hum and slightly tightened his grip.

This token, representing the identity of the Black Ice Observatory's top-ranking assassin, vanished from the world.

And his figure gradually disappeared from this place.

……

Day two.

"Yin Hu is dead?"

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng looked at the bamboo slips on the table, heard the words of the leader of the Black Ice Guard, put down the memorial in his hand, and looked up at him (her).

Yin Hu, one of the twelve Heavenly-level assassins of the Black Ice Platform.

Each of them made significant contributions to the Qin Empire when it unified the world.

He is a top assassin trained by the empire at considerable cost.

“Yesterday, three people who were simply dressed but had an extraordinary air about them came to Xianyang, so I sent Yin Hu to investigate them.”