Power Fantasy

Chapter 83

It was another day when no one revealed the list that could cure Ruolan's poison, so Wang Yizhe decided to go to the brainstorming prison to steal pictures.

The Lingji Supervisor was not set up in the imperial palace, but was located in the outskirts of Beijing as a relatively independent department.

In the eyes of outsiders, the work of the Lingji Supervisor is to observe celestial phenomena and record history, so it should be regarded as an independent department, free from royal interference.

At least that's how it appears to be.

In fact, history is written by the victors, and those in power today are willing to write about themselves as martial and wise.

And conquering others will naturally also conquer other people's culture and history.

Therefore, the naked aggression has become an act of justice, and the king with the heart of the world has become a drowning dog that everyone shouts and beats.

And the collective memory of human beings can be educated and cleared. If one generation is not enough, there will be two generations, and if two generations are not enough, three generations will be enough.

What should I do if I feel that the historical audience is not enough?Of course, it is to make up a catchy story that can be passed down to this day.

It's like the Romance of the Gods, whether Shang Zhou was innocent, or King Wu of Zhou was ambitious, no one knows what it was like at that time.

Since it is the outskirts of Beijing, of course you have to go on horseback. Yizhe estimated that it would take about four or five hours to go on a fast horse. The "Odi Horse" with four laps, you have to take a good look at it this time.

Thinking of Yizhe, he walked to the stables, which did not lose the grandeur of the Wang Mansion. Dozens of fine horses stood neatly between the stables, like soldiers waiting to be simple, each fat and strong, one by one. Of course Zhe didn't know how to look at horses, but he could still understand the mark on his forehead.

Maserati, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Yizhe's eyes were attracted at once, and he walked quickly to the front, only to see that the horse was white all over, with long mane bowed and drooping, like a woman's smooth big waves, the whole body was almost In reflection, if it weren't for the lack of a straight horn on the forehead, this is really a unicorn alive.

An unrestrained and exaggerated B logo on its forehead flashed silver-gray light. This is the Bugatti Veyron. Yizhe couldn't help holding the reins excitedly, "Bugatti Veyron, the name is too long. I'll call you Bulma."

The horse seemed to be quite human. It neighed softly and raised its head. Yizhe stroked Buma's neck happily, and turned on the horse briskly. Hammer, why does the god horse need a whip urgently, Buma flies away like iron hooves.

Inadvertently, a tender little hand at the entrance of the alley pulled a red rope and tightened it.

People are holding the rope, it's okay to meet ordinary horses, but how can they stop the leap of the gods.

The horse's hoof tripped over the rope, and it flew up with the red rope upside down as if walking on the ground. In order to tighten the rope, the little hand wrapped around his own hand, and under the huge momentum, he also flew into the air.

Accompanied by a sharp exclamation, it turned out that the person holding the rope was Tong Xiaoyu.

Yizhe was in the state of shifting speed, and Boulma's speed was still very fast. Yizhe turned his heart and rolled over in the direction of the horse, but he still suffered a bit.

Ignoring the pain, he turned over quickly. At this time, Tong Xiaoyu was about to fall to the ground. Yizhe took advantage of the momentum to activate Bi You Gong, and flew horizontally to Tong Xiaoyu in a short time. When the human flesh mat caught Tong Xiaoyu who fell, In order to relieve the momentum of her falling, he hugged her and rolled sideways twice.

It was really dangerous, Yizhe panted heavily, seeing that Xiaoyu was safe, he could not care about the pain in his back.

But Xiaoyu was shocked by this, her face was flushed, and she quickly laughed when she saw Yizhe hugging her.

Yizhe got up quickly, "What are you doing here, why are you tripping my horse?"Pulling up and pulling back hurts, "It hurts to death"

Bulma was as human as he was, and when Yizhe rolled down, he quickly stopped at the entrance of the alley. At this moment, he had already returned to Yizhe's side with light steps.

Xiao Yu said with an innocent face, "The other day you said that you would talk about the old days at another time, and then I have been waiting and waiting at the gate of Wang's mansion, waiting and waiting, it was not easy to wait for you."

Yizhe felt a little helpless, this is a piece of dog skin plaster, and it is not the same species as Bingyu, Bingyu will only make people feel ashamed and reluctant to give up, but this Tong Xiaoyu is brave enough to stick it directly on his body plaster.

"I still have important things to do, so I'll talk about the old days when I get back, okay?"

Tong Xiaoyu was unwilling, "No, when you come back and live in your compound again, when will I have to wait, what are you doing, I'll go with you"

Naturally, Tong Xiaoyu couldn't let Tong Xiaoyu know such a secret thing as stealing the organ map, "It's none of your business, it's important anyway." Saying that, Yizhe took the reins of Buma, and he was about to get on the horse.

Unexpectedly, Tong Xiaoyu hugged her leg.

Tong Xiaoyu has been running water transport with his father all year round to help manage the family business, and all he comes into contact with is a group of men, with a natural and straightforward personality, and daring to act.

"Then I won't let you go unless you take me."What a tough friend.

Yizhe thought about fighting back to stop Xiao Yu and get away, and secretly compared his fingers.But right now, he suddenly thought about the matter of Xiao Longnv losing her virginity after being pinned.

Sins, sins, thinking so far is like a nightmare, this trick is absolutely impossible.

"Brother Yizhe, why don't you just take me out to play around, and I will never stop you from doing your thing when you get there."

"No, no, let go, I'm really in a hurry."

Seeing Yizhe's anxious look, Tong Xiaoyu seemed suddenly sensible, so he let go of Yizhe, "Okay, Brother Yizhe, but you must remember what you said this time, and remember to play with me when you come back .”

Seeing Tong Xiaoyu let go, Yizhe hurriedly agreed, "Yes" and then jumped on the horse and galloped away.

Tong Xiaoyu saw Yizhe disappear at the entrance of the alley on a turning horse, and took out a disc with a ghostly smile on his face.

Then she picked up the disc and walked away bouncing around.

The scenery along the way is beautiful and the breeze is blowing. Yizhe didn't care to appreciate it, and he didn't stop. The originally planned four or five hour journey took only a little over two hours.

The sky is still bright, so naturally we can't get close to the Lingji prison, so we can only observe it from a distance.

Yizhe knew Bumatong's human nature, so he didn't tie him to the tree, but just said, stay here and don't move, don't make a sound, and go away at ease.

Wearing a straw hat made of twigs, Yizhe lay on the slope and looked down. This was also his first visit to the Spiritual Opportunity Prison.

More than a hundred meters away, there is a building with a round roof like an eggshell, with a radius of about seven or eight feet, and a height of three or four feet.

But the eggshell was split into two halves again, and a few long tubes protruded from the wide slit, one large and three small, resembling a telescope today, and the whole building resembling a modern observatory.

With such a layout, it is natural to say that it is observing images and recording history.

But Yizhe has experienced the battle at the Spiritwood Inn, and the master of the Lingji Sect is also the former director of the Lingji Supervisor, so there must be something hidden in the Lingji Supervisor.

So under such circumstances, although there are only seven or eight guards at the door and the surrounding areas on the surface, in fact, there are many people who are secretly protecting them.

With Fanxiang's charming eyes, Yizhe closed his eyes and listened with his ear-moving magical skills. After listening, he probably understood the internal structure layout. The power department is not comparable to a clever door.

There are layers of organs, layers of guards, and strict security. There is a collection of books, and the collection of books in his own home is also a blank sheet of paper, Yizhe thought.

However, the blueprint must not be blank, because it is an important prop, and there will be no bugs, so there is no need to worry about it.

However, the Zangshu Pavilion is only on the basement floor, and there are a total of nine floors underground, and the matter of the dragon vein is so secret, there should be no reason why it is in the Zangshu Pavilion.

Further down on the second basement floor is the internal security group. There are at least forty or fifty masters. Although they are not first-class masters, they don't seem to be idle. Three or four, if you get into a dogfight, the opponent will have unlimited reinforcements.

There is another key issue, if he is caught, he will definitely implicate the second uncle, after all, the second uncle is now the director of the Lingji Supervisor.

The third to sixth floors underground are some mechanical gadgets, the big ones are three or four feet high, like siege weapons, and the small ones are almost invisible.

Second Uncle Wang Dingbei works on the sixth basement floor here.

The seventh basement floor is a large sand table. If you carefully distinguish it, it should be the map at that time. The entire continent of Asia, Africa and Europe is there. There is no America and Oceania. It is estimated that it was still a fog at that time.

On the eighth floor of the basement is another book collection pavilion, as well as some mechanism parts.

But the eighth floor is too deep into the ground, and Yizhe really can't find it clearly. There is only one mechanism part, which looks vaguely like the thousand-mile soul-hunting gun confiscated by Gui Jianxiang.As for the ninth floor, it is just an outline, knowing that there is still a space there.

And besides the manual defense, what is more important is the defense mechanism. On the roof of the Wang Mansion, Yizhe has already seen those defense organs.

Because it was just a home anti-theft system, those organs were not equipped with ultimate moves, but this is a place where such important secrets are guarded, so it is unknown how powerful the organs' back moves are.What's even more frightening is that because of the secret and exquisite layout of the organs, Yizhe can only hear the organs on the surface and the first floor with his ears, and the organs below are all unknown.

And judging from the layout of the entire Spiritual Intelligence Prison, the deepest secrets must be hidden on the eighth and ninth floors underground. Yizhe made it difficult for him to rush through it blindly. People like to fall into the abyss, there is nowhere to go.

He was about to concentrate on listening again, when he suddenly felt the sound of footsteps leaning towards him from behind, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

I listened too seriously, so I was careless, and I was discovered before I entered the prison, which is not bad.

Yizhe minimized the range of his movements, slowly clenched the hilt of the sword with his hands from under his body, listened carefully to the footsteps, calculated the distance, and only waited for the approaching person to catch him by surprise.

There is only one person coming, it is best to lock the throat with a sword and not make a sound.

(End of this chapter)