Chapter 117 New World
At this time, Chi Qi was standing at a height several thousand meters away from the capital, surrounded by swirling clouds.
After hearing the notification tone that the main quest had been completed, she turned and left.
Everything has been arranged, and the rest depends on Zhao Mingyue herself. There is no need for her to stay and say goodbye to them.
That kind of sentimental scene is really not suitable for her.
Chi Li opened the data panel of the main god system and began to check. She had obtained a total of more than 50 million points and was promoted twice in a row. Her current game level was Lv2.
It seemed that the Lord God System had judged that she had completed her mission very well, but this was also within her expectations.
She first used natural disasters to destroy the imperial court and the alliance's army, and then hanged all those feudal and evil officials, stabbing the Darong Dynasty twice in the artery.
In the end, she took the initiative to open the city gate and let Zhao Mingyue's army into the city. It can be said that she personally sent the Darong Dynasty into the grave, and even poured concrete on it with her own hands, leaving it no chance to revive.
How could he not be considered an excellent vicious villain?
Although she didn't know where this Lord God System came from, the way this game was played was indeed to her liking.
The so-called God of Darkness was tailor-made for her, right?
Chi Qi curled the corners of her mouth slightly, swiped her finger across the panel, and began to select the next game world, but found that there was only one fairy world to choose from, and the rest were all locked.
Then she remembered that because she had not yet reached Lv5, the [Vicious Stepmother] penalty that Song Yu had previously bound to her had not been removed.
It seems that she will have to complete two or three more worlds before she can get rid of the identity of "evil stepmother" and freely choose the world.
Okay, the world of immortal heroes is the world of immortal heroes.
This is her first time entering such a high-level martial arts world. If the mission is too difficult, her 30 million points will not be enough.
Just as Chi Li was about to enter, an urgent voice rang out in her mind, "Damn host, you are not planning to abandon me here, are you?"
Chi Li was stunned. Oh, how could I forget about her?
Then he curled his lips as if nothing had happened, "Xiao Liu is back, huh? Isn't Yuzhou fun?"
"Humph, that was hilarious!" Liu Shen'ai fumed. "If I hadn't been clever enough to feign illness, resign from the weapons factory, and run back home, I wouldn't be able to get away now!"
Chi Yan pretended not to hear the complaint in her words and said with a smile: "You are my system, I am your host, we are bound together, how could I possibly abandon you?"
Liu Shen'ai was silent for a few seconds, as if trying to determine whether Chi Yan was sincere. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Okay, I wronged you."
"It's okay, I forgive you," Chi Yan said with a smile, "After all, I needed you. Without your help, I couldn't have dealt with Song Yu."
Liu Shen'ai's spirits lifted, and his tone became proud, "Now you know how important I am!"
"Of course, you have always been important to me." Chi Li said casually.
Liu Shen'ai was so touched when she heard this. She had suspected Chi Lan before, but now she was deeply guilty.
She was too despicable and betrayed the host's trust. After all, she and Chi Lan had the same goal, so how could she doubt her companions so casually?
Chi Li didn't know that her words had caused Liu Shen Ai to reflect. She reached out and clicked on the system panel, reminding him, "Get ready, we are going to the next world."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling white light suddenly bloomed and enveloped her.
Just before leaving, a heavy and melodious bell sound suddenly came from the ground, and Chi Li subconsciously looked down.
Through the swirling clouds, one can see mountains and rivers spread out on the ground like a scroll, with the square capital city sitting right in the middle of it.
That is the kingdom that belongs to them.
In a trance, Chi Qi seemed to see Zhao Mingyue's bright and clear eyes again, but it was only for a moment, and she was completely swallowed up by the white light, and her head was spinning.
When I opened my eyes again, before I could see the surroundings clearly, I heard an extremely shrill scream.
"ah--!"
A gray-robed monk walked up to her, presented the jade box with both hands, and said respectfully, "Madam, Qiu Qianling's top-grade spiritual roots have been dug up. Let's plant them for our eldest brother quickly."
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In the capital, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the majestic and magnificent imperial city that stretches for dozens of miles.
At this moment, all eight gates of the imperial city have been opened.
Most of the people living near the imperial city were princes and nobles. When they heard that Empress Dowager Chi, who had ordered the city gates to be opened, had disappeared, they assumed that she had run away and could not help but hate her.
They also learned that Princess Fuguang's army had entered the outer city. If they fell into Princess Fuguang's hands, they would definitely not have a good end. They immediately packed up their valuables and fled outside to hide.
The rest of the people were unaware of the situation and also started to panic. After a while of chaos, they suddenly saw a cavalry rushing down the street. They were wearing silver helmets and green armor, with bows and arrows on their backs, muskets tied around their waists, and a golden crow embroidered on the flag in the front.
The leading officer, holding a token, galloped past on horseback, shouting, "Pedestrians, return home quickly. No doors are allowed to be opened. Anyone who disobeys this order will be put to death, regardless of whether they obey or not!"
So the people knew that Princess Fuguang was coming into the city.
After the army passed, the streets immediately became quiet and everyone retreated into their homes.
A few brave people carefully peeked outside through the crack in the door, hoping to catch a glimpse of Princess Fuguang's true face.
Some people were inevitably discussing, "How bizarre! Princess Fuguang's army is actually composed entirely of women."
"Empress Dowager Chi is gone, and now Princess Fuguang is here. I don't think the world will get any better."
"Look, they're coming!"
A steady clatter of horse hooves echoed from the other end of the street, a sound like thunder. A well-organized cavalry on tall, majestic horses led the way, and the general at the head was Ling Qiong, the commander of the Yiluansi.
After them came Princess Fuguang's military generals, each of them sitting upright on their horses, looking majestic and solemn.
Next came Princess Fuguang. She was dressed in military uniform, tall, with a solemn demeanor. She exuded a majestic aura, and her dark eyes were as cold as swords, making people dare not look directly at her.
Zhao Mingyue walked all the way from Nan'an Gate and saw her former princess's mansion along the way. She felt that Chi Luo personally canonized her as Princess Fuguang just yesterday.
But in the blink of an eye, she became the master of this capital.
Just like that, step by step, she walked into the imperial city, into the Tianji Palace, and onto the throne that she had never dared to imagine before.
But the person she wanted to see the most, she would never see him again.
Zhao Mingyue sat on the dragon throne in Tianji Palace, and the slight frustration in her heart was quickly replaced by excitement.
She looked at the ministers in the hall: Xue Qi, Zhao Yuzhang, Ling Qiong, Yuzhao, Mei Junrong, Zhu Dafeng, Lu Qibai... Everyone tried their best to control their emotions, but the joy in their hearts still leaked from their eyes.
The corners of Zhao Mingyue's mouth began to lift, but she quickly withdrew her smile and said coldly, "Where is Zhao Ping? Bring him here."
Not long after, Zhao Ping was taken to the main hall.
This former prince has now become a prisoner, his face looking haggard and miserable.
Seeing so many soldiers standing in the hall with swords and guns, he didn't even dare to raise his head. As soon as he entered the hall, he threw himself forward and said, "I, the sinner, kowtow to Princess Fuguang."
After these days of painful reflection, he has realized his mistakes and regretted them. He decided that this time, no matter whether Zhao Mingyue said she wanted to be emperor or wanted to pick the moon from the sky, he would flatter her to the utmost.
Only in this way can he have a chance to fight for a way out.
Just as he was thinking, Zhao Mingyue's questioning voice came from above his head, "Princess?"
Zhao Ping was stunned. He had already called himself a sinner, so what else could Zhao Mingyue be dissatisfied with?
He looked up carefully and saw Zhao Mingyue sitting upright on the dragon throne, looking at him calmly.
Almost instantly, he realized that he had called the wrong name.
"Yes... yes..." His lips trembled, his upper and lower teeth chattered, but he couldn't utter the word "Your Majesty".
A nameless anger rose from his heart again, directly clouding his mind.
He stood up suddenly and rushed towards Zhao Mingyue, roaring, "Why? Why can a woman like you sit on that throne? It's obviously me who should be sitting there!"
The next moment, the muzzle of the rifle was against his forehead and he froze instantly.
Zhao Mingyue lowered her eyes to look at him, and asked with a smile, "What should you call me?"
"Emperor...Emperor..." After Zhao Ping said these two words, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The guards went forward to check and found that he had actually angered himself to death.
Everyone in the hall was still worried about Zhao Mingyue's safety, but who would have thought that Zhao Ping would cough up blood and die in the blink of an eye, which shocked them so much that their jaws dropped.
Isn't this man a little too fragile?
Zhao Mingyue was speechless. Zhao Ping was her only rival, and he died just like that? He was even more vulnerable than Zhao Zhuo.
However, she was too lazy to give this person any more eyes. Right now, she had more important things to do.
That is to eliminate those who oppose her, and then announce it to the world and ascend the throne.
Zhao Mingyue stood up and looked at His Majesty Dan's ministers with a solemn expression, "Ring the bells and drums, and tell the world that this imperial city has a new owner."
"yes!"
On the bell tower, with his back to the fiery red glow, the tall and strong soldier took off his armor, revealing his strong arms. He grabbed the bell pestle with both hands, and with a low roar, slammed the pestle into the bell body with all his might.
"clang--!"
"clang--!"
"clang--!"
A long and heavy bell rang out, and waves of soul-stirring hums spread throughout the entire imperial city, echoing for a long time.
The nobles hiding in the tunnels, the common people busy setting up incense tables, and the soldiers on duty on the city walls all stopped what they were doing because of the bell and looked up in the direction of the imperial city.
Everyone realized at this moment that this capital city, which had gone through several dynasties, had welcomed a new master.
Many years later, when they take to the streets and recall this day again, they will understand that the wheel of history has been pushed forward and will pass through the patriarchal spine of male superiority and female inferiority with great fanfare, crushing it into slag.
Their world has arrived.
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