Looking at the inconspicuous ring on his finger, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

Apart from anything else, just such a small ring that can accommodate everything can be called a miracle.

Putting away the strange emotions in his heart, he planned to say goodbye to everyone.

All the civil and military officials in the court were waiting for him, and he couldn't wait to go back and open their eyes.

Just as he raised his hand to say goodbye to everyone, Tony suddenly asked, "Don't you want to drink?"

"What?" Mummy Ying Zheng was puzzled.

Seeing that both Qin Shi Huang and Li Yunlong had strange smiles on their faces, he suddenly came to his senses.

Tony pointed to his ring and said, "Aren't you going to drink the wine you bought?"

The mummy Ying Zheng, who guessed the other party's thoughts, was a little amused.

Combined with what the other two said earlier, he already understood that Tony seemed to be bothered by the fact that he had to drink three glasses of wine to gain super powers while the others only needed one glass of wine.

Although he didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't mind taking the opportunity to get closer to him.

Moreover, he noticed that many guests in the tavern cast curious glances at him.

They clearly all had expectations about what effect this glass of wine could have on them.

"Since Mr. Shi said so, I'll drink it here," he said.

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing when she heard the name "Old Shi".

Although many people called Tony that, she found it funny every time she heard someone say it.

Tony looked at the mummy Ying Zheng and smiled, "It just so happens that I seized a batch of supplies from the Chita people a few days ago. Old Ying will not refuse this gift, right?"

The mummy Ying Zheng laughed: "Then I will be disrespectful to refuse it."

He is very clear about his position.

In his own world, he is the overlord who has the final say, but in the tavern, he is just a newcomer with nothing.

Even though he didn't know what the Chitauri were, he knew that anything Tony could come up with must be worth a lot of money.

After hearing the conversation between the two, the originally nonchalant expressions of Qin Shi Huang and others turned into envy.

Li Yunlong slapped the thigh of Qin Shi Huang next to him with a look of annoyance.

The mummy Ying Zheng took in everyone’s expressions.

The smile on his face became more intense, and he immediately took out the wine from the ring.

The first thing he took out was the Alien Queen Gene Wine.

This wine is of a lower value, so he plans to taste this priceless wine first to see what it tastes like.

Seeing him take out the glass of wine, Tony was not disappointed, but just looked at him with a smile.

The mummy Ying Zheng stood in place, holding the wine glass in one hand, and first put it under his nose and took a light sniff.

The rich fragrance filled his nose, causing him to squint his eyes subconsciously, his face full of enjoyment.

The others had all been through this step before, and when they saw his expression, they all smiled knowingly.

The mummy Ying Zheng quickly came to his senses and realized where he was.

He suppressed his expression, raised his wine glass and took a sip.

The aroma suddenly spread on the tip of his tongue, and he almost couldn't help but say "good wine".

This time he resisted the urge to enjoy it slowly and finished the glass of wine in just a few breaths.

When the last drop of wine fell into his stomach, he immediately felt the warmth coming from inside his body.

This change only lasted for a short moment, and all the abnormalities disappeared.

He raised his hands, clenched his fists tightly, and felt like he could tear tigers and leopards apart with his bare hands.

In his heart, he also had an intuition that could make everything rise and fall in fear with just one glance.

He has realized that this is "deterrence".

Looking up and glancing around at those extraordinary figures, the mummy Ying Zheng resisted the urge to try it out on everyone.

After his physical fitness improved, he could increasingly feel the difference between himself and others.

It is the smallness of a stream facing a river or the sea, or a mound of earth facing a towering mountain.

"Sooner or later, I will be no weaker than them!" His eyes flashed slightly, and then he took out the second glass of wine.

This wine is amber in color, crystal clear and full of aroma.

When he took out the glass of wine, he immediately felt a lot of eyes looking at him.

Knowing the function of this glass of wine, the mummy Ying Zheng also understood what the curiosity in these people's eyes meant.

He nodded to Tony in front of him, then grabbed the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The clear and sweet wine flowed down his throat, and the eyes of the mummy Ying Zheng closed.

He clenched his fists and felt waves of shock coming from his body.

Under these rounds of impact, he clearly felt his body being reorganized and strengthened at an incredible speed.

At the same time, a strange feeling came from his body and was quickly caught by him.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of joy flashed across them.

"How is it?" The one who asked this question was Qin Shi Huang.

There was also curiosity in his eyes.

When he bought this glass of wine, he gained nearly ninety times the physical strength, and at the same time gained a special superpower.

He called it the power of light, and it could store and utilize light energy for defense or attack.

The upper limit of this superpower is not low, but it is closely related to one's own mental strength.

However, his current development is limited, and it is mostly used as a light bulb.

He also developed an ability called the "Sword of Judgment", which condenses stored light energy into a sword shape to burn and punish the target.

The Sword of Judgment is quite powerful, but it's also not particularly outstanding.

He was very interested in what kind of abilities the other party in this different world could obtain.

Tony also looked at it with burning eyes.

Seeing all the curious eyes focused on him, the mummy Ying Zheng said: "My physique is eighty-eight times stronger than that of an ordinary person."

Qin Ying Zheng smiled slightly: "This is better than most people."

Tony felt that he was what he called "the majority", but he was too lazy to care.

He asked, "What about super powers?"

This is what really interests him.

If this guy is extremely unlucky and doesn't get it, then he is his best friend! When he saw the mummy Ying Zheng smile, he immediately realized that he was not the same kind of person as this guy.

Although he was deceived by women and betrayed by his men, he was still a lucky guy in the tavern as always.

Seeing Tony's disappointed face, the mummy Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, there is one, but I don't know if it has anything to do with my experience."

Tony's expression turned curious again when he heard his words.

He was about to speak when he saw the mummy Ying Zheng had raised his hands.

A trace of invisible energy fluctuations emanated from between his hands, causing a faint shadow to appear.

After a few breaths, the phantom took shape.

When Tony saw a terracotta warrior appear in front of everyone, his face was full of surprise.

Qin Shi Huang was also very curious: "Is your superpower to create it?"

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he then explained, "After I make them, I can store them in a special space, which can currently store one hundred terracotta warriors."

Hearing this, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel envious and asked, "Can this ability be enhanced?"

Mummy Ying Zheng nodded.

When he obtained this ability, he already knew that when his spirit became stronger, he would be able to obtain and preserve more terracotta warriors, and if his physical fitness improved, the terracotta warriors he obtained would be more powerful.

Today, this seemingly ordinary terracotta warrior has the same strength as an ordinary soldier.

He is quite satisfied with this superpower.

With it, he would have an extra group of truly loyal guards in the future.

Emperor Qin Shi Huang's face was already filled with envy.

Tony's tone was also sour, and he said: "Old Ying, you are lucky."

"Haha, it's all thanks to everyone!" said the mummy Ying Zheng politely.

He looked straight at Tony, saying nothing.

Knowing what this guy meant, Tony said helplessly, "I didn't bring the things with me. I'll give them to you tomorrow."

Instead of enjoying the fun, Tony lost a good thing. He let out a depressed sigh.

However, he himself was not particularly surprised by this result.

Everyone else in the pub seemed to have such good luck, so wouldn't he seem like an exception? He liked the feeling of being unique.

It is also a good deal to establish his image of being philanthropic in the tavern by acquiring a batch of Chita supplies that are of little use to him.

In order to maintain its image, the Stark Group donates huge amounts of money every year, and these are not just used to avoid taxes.

Mummy Ying Zheng smiled and shook his head, saying, "I have no intention of urging you, I just want to say goodbye to you all."

He looked at the people around him and said, "My civil and military officials are still waiting. I have to go back quickly. Please forgive me."

Everyone expressed their understanding.

After bowing and looking around, the mummy Ying Zheng left.

…

In the palace.

The ministers were still chattering.

Their emperor has been missing for some time.

At first they could still stand there patiently, but after not showing up for such a long time, it was inevitable that people felt anxious.

Everyone was speculating where Ying Zheng had gone, and even the eunuch who served him personally couldn't help but join in the discussion.

However, everyone tacitly agreed not to say anything bad, but instead praised him with the utmost words, saying that he was favored by the gods.

Even though they were terrified in their hearts, they were also worried that Ying Zheng was watching them in secret.

Li Si firmly believed that Ying Zheng must have been summoned by the gods.

A minister like him who came from the six kingdoms and defected to Ying Zheng would least want anything to happen to the other party.

Wang Jian was a little uneasy.

He always suspected that Ying Zheng's change of attitude towards him had other purposes.

Just as Wang Jian was secretly wondering where the other party had gone, he suddenly felt the discussions around him suddenly quiet down.

He looked up quickly.

A familiar figure has appeared in his sight.

Everyone hurriedly saluted, and Wang Jian also stood up from his chair and knelt down tremblingly.

This time, Ying Zheng accepted everyone's kneeling with peace of mind.

He looked at everyone with a happy smile on his face.

Under his hands, a corner of the dragon throne was crushed into pieces.

He didn't even use 10% of his strength!

In the tavern, his strength was insignificant, but having dealt with various alchemists, he knew very well that he was now invincible in this world.

"Stand up!" he said.

Everyone stood up and looked at him in awe and curiosity.

"I just had a conversation with the immortal..." Ying Zheng began slowly, boasting about how the immortal praised his civil and military achievements. After boasting for a while, he changed the subject and said, "Inspired by this, the immortal gave me some treasures."

Seeing him looking at him, Wang Jian's body trembled, and he thought to himself, could it be that he really became his test subject?

The idea of ​​immortals was too ethereal, and he always found it hard to believe that such a good thing could fall from the sky.

Even though Ying Zheng had already shown extraordinary ability, he guessed that this was more likely a conspiracy by some people with ulterior motives.

Maybe it's not an immortal, but a ghost! Ying Zheng raised his hand, and a glass of wine appeared in his palm.

This wine was exactly the werewolf wine that he was reluctant to drink.

This wine can add 500 years to your life span, and drinking it will definitely make you younger.

He felt that this scene should be shown in front of his subjects.

He stood up, raised the wine in his hand high, and said: "This wine was given by the immortal, it can increase your lifespan by 500 years!"

Even though he was extremely famous, at this moment there was a loud bang in the hall and a burst of exclamations came from there.

Some people are envious, while others are skeptical.

Wang Jian undoubtedly belongs to the second category.

He was worried that the wine's effect of prolonging life was false, but its effect of turning people into puppets of ghosts was real.

Just when he was worried that Ying Zheng would ask him to taste the wine, unexpectedly Ying Zheng picked up the wine glass and started drinking by himself.

Wang Jian was stunned: Did he guess wrong? He finished his glass of wine quickly.

When he saw the wrinkles on Ying Zheng's face disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the white hair at his temples suddenly turning black, and his entire appearance changed drastically in just a few blinks of an eye, even Wang Jian, who had always been skeptical, couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

Ying Zheng really got younger!

He was in his forties before, and even though he lived a life of luxury, he could not hide his old age. Now, his skin is delicate, his eyes are bright, and he looks no different from when he was twenty years old.

"Congratulations to His Majesty, may His Majesty live forever!" I don't know who spoke first, but everyone soon knelt down again.

After they stood up, each of them looked at Ying Zheng with unconcealed desire in their eyes.

In the face of immortality, good and evil, gain and loss, don't seem to be that important.

The desire on the faces of some old men like Wang Jian became more and more intense.

How could they not be willing to live one more life?

Ying Zheng looked at everyone and was very satisfied with the changes in their expressions.

He put his hands behind his back and smiled, "My ability to unify the world is closely related to having all these talented people. You are all the pillars of my Great Qin..."

"I am lucky enough to have this chance to be immortal, so I must share it with you!" he said loudly.

When everyone heard this, the expectations in their eyes almost overflowed.

Ying Zheng glanced at their faces one by one, and finally stopped at Wang Jian's face.

…

(End of this chapter)