The Journey In Marvel Magician

#119-Chapter 119

His Majesty Shi Huang, who walked out of the Eternal Life Spring, has already returned to his normal appearance, and he is still a handsome young version of His Majesty Shi Huang. He almost called out “Brother Jie” and asked for a signature or something.

It’s just that the movement of His Majesty First Emperor raising his hands in front of his eyes for a while, clenching his fists, then opening his palms and turning over and over again made Li Feng want to laugh. !

Afterwards, His Majesty Shi Huang spit out flames while playing his fists in front of Li Feng, which made Li Feng frowned.

This lord used to be the emperor who held a powerful soldier in his hand and ruled the world. Now he has to add immortality and near-invincible power, as well as a dormant army lying underground. This makes Li Feng worry about being used to drunk lying on the knees of beauties and waking up the power of the world. His Majesty Shi Huang didn’t want to live a stable life in the future, but probably still thinking about resurrecting his men and fighting the world.

After thinking for a while, Li Feng smiled and walked to His Majesty Shi Huang and said: “Your Majesty, have you ever thought of changing your name? After all, the word’Ying Zheng’ is too famous. Huaxia protects the home and the country, this name will always cause you some trouble.”

His Majesty First Emperor, who had recovered his strength, glanced at Li Feng lightly. If he hadn’t been forced to make an oath to Tiandao for resurrection and reluctantly sign a contract with the other party, he didn’t want to talk to Li Feng at all, even if he knew that Li Feng asked him to change his name. The last name is for his good, but he always feels a little unhappy in his heart.

Especially now, Li Feng asked whether he wanted to fight the world or protect his family, but he did not say that he wanted to live a stable life. It was Li Feng who guessed his own thoughts. It is not a good thing for an emperor to be guessed that his thoughts are not a good thing. The point made His Majesty Shi Huang even more unhappy.

However, the speed of technological development in Li Feng’s mouth always makes His Majesty Shi Huang a little uneasy, especially when he thinks of his immortality in a hundred years, once he is known by some scientific madmen, the other party is trying to think about it with high-tech equipment. If you want to arrest yourself, let’s not say whether the arrest can be successful, but annoying is definitely annoying.

In addition, His Majesty Shi Huang didn’t want to be an ordinary person from the beginning, and he would definitely establish his own power, and power represents fame. It is really eye-catching to continue to use the name of Ying Zheng or Shi Huang.

Thinking of this, His Majesty Shi Huang smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, “Widow…no, from now on I am Zhao Zheng.”

Li Feng was a little speechless about His Majesty Shi Huang’s new name, but he knew that Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng was born in 259 BC, with the surname Ying, Zhao clan, Ming Zheng, also known as Zhao Zheng, Zulong, etc.

But it’s better than the name Ying Zheng…

Li Feng rolled his eyes vaguely, looked at Ziyuan who was still in a coma, and said, “What are you going to do with her?”

Zhao Zheng touched the dagger in his hand, and then spit out a flame to turn the dagger into molten iron. He looked at Li Feng with a smile and asked, “Do you have any suggestions?”

Li Feng is not blind, so he can’t see what Zhao Zheng is thinking at the moment. If Li Feng himself is inexplicably detained for 2,000 years, the first thing he takes to get out is revenge. At this time, anyone who dares to stop will be beaten together.

Li Feng shrugged his shoulders and took a step back, doing the action of’please start your performance’, and said, “That’s your business. You can handle it as you please.”

Li Feng’s choice seemed to make Zhao Zheng very satisfied. He nodded slightly and walked towards Ziyuan and said, “Get ready to paint (paint, Qin Chao has no ink), and I will teach you the technique when I finish processing this bitch.”

When Li Feng heard this, he waved his long stick with excitement on his face, turning a boulder into a low stone table, and took out a quill pen from his shoulder bag, and put it on the stone table with the magic book, waiting for Zhao Zheng Copy the exercises into the magic book.

As for Zhao Zheng, he squatted halfway in front of Shion with a complicated expression, and gently brushed Shion’s face with the back of his hand. His eyes were both thankful to Shion for allowing him to live forever, and hated him for holding him for 2,000 years.

For a long time, Zhao Zheng held his hand against Ziyuan’s forehead, and Li Feng, who sensed the fluctuations in mana, turned his head to look at Zhao Zheng, and asked in confusion, “What are you?”

“Soul search,” Zhao Zheng glanced at the dagger that was melted before, and sneered: “I want to see how many methods she has prepared to kill me and who her accomplices are, in case he will be tricked by the middle and small people in the future.”

Li Feng glanced at his mouth: This was a snake bitten once, and he was afraid of well ropes for ten years…

After a while, Zhao Zheng seemed to find something in his soul, frowning and whispering to the comatose Shiyuan: “You actually have a daughter…”

After knowing everything that should be known or not, Zhao Zheng immediately pierced Ziyuan’s heart with a sharp sword, putting an end to all grievances.

On the other hand, Li Feng was standing by the stone table, looking expectantly at Zhao Zheng who closed his eyes and sucked Roar deeply.

After a while, Zhao Zheng opened his eyes, and smiled at Li Feng as he walked to the desk, “Happy, can I have a good wine?”

Li Feng spread his hands and said that he only drinks beer. Although there is beer in this era, but the shelf life is not long, he really hasn’t prepared it, but… Li Feng looked at Kreacher and said, “Prepare some food. I want to have a good chat with your majesty.”

Zhao Zheng glanced at Kreacher and gave a look of “I look good on you”. He picked up the quill on the desk and stroked it on the magic book. He asked suspiciously: “This is the pen you are using now? A widow. .. I’m not comfortable with it.”

When Li Feng patted his forehead, he had forgotten that Zhao Zheng could not use a quill pen, but the writing brush is said to be the first creation of General Meng Tian, ​​who supervised the construction of the Great Wall in the Qin Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Li Feng waved his hand to shapeshift the feather pen into a brush.

This time, Zhao Zheng took the brush with satisfaction, dipped the ink and swiped the pen to write the magic techniques, but Li Feng, who was watching with an excited expression on the side, was a little dumbfounded.

Zhao Zheng was imprisoned in the terracotta warriors and horses during the Qin Dynasty. He would not have simplified characters at all. So Zhao Zheng wrote all the characters of the Qin Dynasty. What made Li Feng feel speechless was that Zhao Zheng wrote in classical Chinese? !

After Zhao Zheng finished writing and put down his brush, Li Feng’s eyes twitched and looked at his practice. At this time, he suddenly realized a problem: the earliest punctuation marks appeared in the 16th century, and it is not known how many years later than Zhao Zheng. It’s strange that Zhao Zhenghui used punctuation…

This is embarrassing. Li Feng has neither studied the Qin Dynasty script nor understands the ancient classical Chinese, and Li Feng has never heard of any modern translation software that can translate the Qin Dynasty classical Chinese.

This is a practice technique. A misunderstanding of a punctuation mark can kill Li Feng, not to mention that it is still without punctuation. It is strange that Li Feng dares to understand it indiscriminately.

Isn’t this considered as ignorant, and giving this magical secrets to this magical technique is vain…

Li Feng covered his face and said in a crying tone, “Your Majesty, can you explain this exercise to me?”

Zhao Zheng was stunned, and suddenly thought that Li Feng was not from the same dynasty with him. Not to mention that he couldn’t understand the exercises. I’m afraid he didn’t know anything he wrote.

Zhao Zheng shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and recalled the memories he had extracted from the tomb thief. In his heart, Zhao Zheng regretted why he had to agree to Li Feng’s request for’teaching’ in the first place, and it would be over if he directly agreed to the exercises. , I’m all right now, so I have to explain the exercise clearly.

After a while, Zhao Zheng determined that he was really unaccustomed to modern writing, got up and left the stone table, and passed the pen in his hand to Li Feng. He grinned and said, “I don’t know what kind of writing you know, or let me write it. , But I advise you to understand my practice as soon as possible. After all, many soldiers are still waiting for me to go back and resurrect them, so that they can follow me to fight the world again.”

Li Feng scratched his eyebrows, a little embarrassed, took the pen and sat at the stone table.

If you use classical Chinese to record the exercises, the number of words is not much, just about a hundred characters.

But what Li Feng wants is not a simple exercise method, but to transform it into a practice text that he can understand. So when Li Feng translates classical Chinese into vernacular, it is already close to tens of thousands of characters. This is not finished. After all, translation does not mean that he has understood it The truth, otherwise, why are there teachers in the world? Just buy textbooks for self-study at home.

At this time, Li Feng was somewhat busy. When Kreacher prepared the feast, Li Feng endured the temptation of delicious food, and poor Baba was recording the content of the exercises explained by Zhao Zheng.

When Zhao Zheng sat at the stone table, slurping food while explaining the exercises in detail, Li Feng kept his saliva, still holding a pen to record Zhao Zheng’s explanation.

Waiting for Zhao Zheng to sit at the stone table with a hiccup, Li Feng blinked his small sad eyes, carefully checked what he didn’t understand in the exercises, and then recorded Zhao Zheng’s explanation in the magic book.

When Li Feng finally understood the exercises, Kreacher was already preparing for the next day’s…dinner.

When Kreacher prepared the dinner, Li Feng, who was already hungry and dim-eyed, didn’t use chopsticks. He directly grabbed the roast chicken on the plate with his hands and began to gnaw wildly. Zhao Zheng was stunned.

Although Zhao Zheng is from the Qin Dynasty and is not accustomed to eating with chopsticks, he dared to swear to the sky that even if he lived for 2,000 years, he would not be able to find someone who could match Li Feng’s food: What a starving ghost who has never eaten before reincarnation Ruthless…

For a long time, the full Li Feng wiped his hands and asked curiously: “Your Majesty, do you have any plans for the future?”

Zhao Zheng shook his head, and said after a long sigh: “Resurrect my soldiers first, they have long been eager to see the sun again.”

After a pause, Zhao Zheng said quietly, “Then I will learn all kinds of modern knowledge. After I am familiar with modern civilization, I will decide which area to go overseas to lay down my own country… Familiar? Is there any good place to recommend to me?”

Li Feng squinted and scratched his head: “I can really recommend a good place, but the males in that place are a bit obstructive. Whether it is cats, dogs or cockroaches, as long as the male creatures are an eye-catcher, but if the male creatures die, it will be It’s my favorite place. The only downside is that it’s a bit annoying because of the number of earthquakes.”

Li Feng licked his lips and said with a smirk: “Should we join hands to knock down that place?”

How many earthquakes? ……

Zhao Zheng squinted his eyes, and said thoughtfully, “Sushi country?”