Three days after the battle of the capital.
Qin Ze rested in a hotel near the city wall.
This small area was the only place in the capital that was not affected.
Due to the blockade of the city and the lack of transportation.
Qin Ze stayed in the hotel for three days to recuperate.
His weak body recovered almost completely.
On that day, the Duke took the eldest prince Xuan Ling to Torch City.
In less than half a day, the reinforcements from Torch City arrived in the capital.
But the battle was over by then.
The unlucky child Zhan Li successfully recognized his ancestors.
After this battle, the eldest prince Xuan Ling's heart of Taoism collapsed and he fell into autism.
All other princes died in childhood.
Otherwise, the emperor would not have thought of letting Zhan Li, a mixed-blood illegitimate son, recognize his ancestors before his death.
Now that Zhan Li is the only one left in the royal bloodline, he has to replace the autistic eldest prince as regent.
Qin Ze exchanged the contact information of the communication card with him.
These two days, Zhan Li always complained to Qin Ze about how boring it was to be an emperor.
The Northern Continent was cut off.
The Lanyan people came from the abyss and returned to the abyss again.
But the resistance of foreigners did not subside, but intensified.
"Foreign rebels" appeared in various provinces, making Zhan Li, the temporary regent emperor, anxious.
The palace and the capital have begun to be rebuilt.
With the participation of warriors, the entire royal city will be restored to its original state in at most half a year.
Qin Ze leaned against the window, looking at the streets outside where people were coming and going again, thinking.
This time through the battle with Ying, he roughly figured out one thing.
Each of the five ancient tribes may believe in a god.
Or, they are the descendants of gods.
The Yun people carry wings on their backs, which is very consistent with the god of the sky.
In this era, gods no longer exist.
The Ancient Alliance tried every means to hunt down the world master and absorb the power of the master, most likely to revive the ancient god or become a god.
The void beast is a fragment of the star gate, proving that the star gate has been broken.
Without the path to ascend to godhood, it seems that only hunting the master is left.
There is another point that Qin Ze finds very interesting.
Judging from the reaction of the five princes at the time, the God of Wilderness seems to be incompatible with the five ancient gods of the Ancient Alliance.
Qin Ze looked at his palm and muttered to himself: "So did the God of Wilderness eat their rice or rob their wives."
"So that he was labeled a heretic."
The blocked gates of the royal capital have been opened again.
However, the train to Torch City will have to wait until tomorrow.
Qin Ze plans to go to the black market of all races.
He is in urgent need of replenishing a batch of source crystals in case of emergency.
In addition, buy some soul beads for the five kings for promotion.
The amount required is a bit large.
It is unknown when it will take to achieve it purely by hand.
It is said that the unpurified soul beads on the black market are very cheap.
Qin Ze has been teaching the fire magic for so long, and he has saved a lot of high-quality crystals.
This trip to the Ten Thousand Races Black Market can be summed up in one word: squandering.
The next morning, Qin Ze boarded the flying boat to Torch City.
The communication card vibrated, and it was a message from Zhan Li.
"So boring, do you want to come to the palace to play with me?"
Qin Ze smiled.
It seems that this child is indeed not very suitable to be an emperor.
"I'm leaving."
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"Let's go to Torch City first, and then see if there is a ride to the Ten Thousand Races Black Market."
"I'm familiar with the Ten Thousand Races Black Market, I go there often!"
Zhan Li sent the message so fast that he wanted to fly out of the palace.
"Alas~ It's no good now. I guess I won't have any chance to go to the Ten Thousand Races Black Market in my life."
Now Zhan Li is firmly tied to the palace.
Not surprisingly, he can't even leave the royal city.
Qin Ze asked: "Since you always go there, is there a special train from Torch City to the Wanzu Black Market?"
Zhan Li replied: "There is definitely not now. The tide has just ended. If you want to go to the Wanzu Black Market, you can only walk there by yourself."
"If you are lucky, you will meet a kind person on the road to take you."
"If you are unlucky, you will have to walk for half a month."
Qin Ze disagreed.
What he lacks the least now is time.
Walk slowly, just treat it as a trip.
The coordinates of the Wanzu Black Market were sent to him by Brother Yuanzi through a card yesterday.
After some tutoring, Qin Ze can now understand these.
"No more talking, the Duke is here, and we have to go to that stupid cabinet meeting again."
"Do a good job, the emperor of the empire."
After sending the last message, Qin Ze threw the card back into the ring.
Zhan Li is now just a mascot.
If he cannot grow up in a short period of time, the empire with internal and external troubles will quickly fall apart, and the empire will also change dynasties.
But this is all the family affairs of the Maka tribe, and has nothing to do with Qin Ze, a foreigner.
"Passengers, please take your seats. The flight is about to depart. It is expected to depart in three days.Arrived at Torch City in an hour. "
The flying boat slowly rose into the air, Qin Ze took a last look at the ruined capital, and stretched his body.
"Retreat!"
In the local area network, the clones also felt the same way.
"Let's go~"
"Little Li, do a good job, and arrange some beautiful girls for us next time we come!"
"I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a cloud."
"This is quite literary."
"Today, there are no clouds in the sky, and you can't take them away even if you want to. ”
“…”
Amid the noise of the clones, Qin Ze came to Torch City again.
The tide just ended not long ago, and the army in Torch City is being rotated.
It must be said that the overall strength of the Maka tribe is very strong.
This time, the tide did not allow a single beast to pass through the Gate of the Abyss, and all were stopped in Torch City.
Qin Ze still used the fake identity given to him by Zhan Li before, and he had a smooth journey.
Not far from the front line of Torch City, Qin Ze met a passing mountain turtle.
The direction of the mountain turtle was similar to that of the Wanzu black market. Qin Ze jumped up and sat on the turtle's back and took a ride.
Qin Ze did not waste the time on the road, and asked the clones to seize the time to practice.
"On the road of martial arts, you need to persevere and don't be lazy. ”
All clones: “…”
The mountain turtle seemed to have some kind of smell that alien beasts disliked.
No alien beasts were encountered for half a day.
Swoosh--
Two green streams of light suddenly flew from a distance close to the ground at a high speed.
Qin Ze was ready for battle immediately.
The two streams of light quickly landed on the turtle's back.
A man and a woman.
Both were dressed in tight clothes, tall and handsome.
What was particularly eye-catching was their white hair and green eyes.
The two had 70% similar facial features, like a pair of siblings.
“Don’t be nervous, we’re just taking a ride.”
The man raised his hands slightly, indicating that he had no ill intentions.
Qin Ze put away his pressure and sat on the edge away from them.
The two were very tactful and sat on the other side facing each other.
Qin Ze found that the girl opposite him would sneak a glance at him from time to time.
As soon as he raised his head, the girl turned her face away quickly.
“It’s probably hopeless. "
Qin Ze glanced at the girl's chest and sighed silently in his heart. Qin Yu was no match for her.
This little action was caught by the girl, and she stood up angrily, murderous.
"What do you mean by that sympathetic and pitiful expression?"