Chapter 857

what?

It's a strange thing.

After hearing this, the emperor of Beihai was very close to him.

If one or two people say that they have received Lin Beichen's ideas, it may be a coincidence.

But all of a sudden, millions of people sensed Lin Da Shao's idea, which was somewhat abnormal.

"What does Lin Beichen say in his" divine decree "

The emperor of Beihai asked calmly.

The commander of the Imperial Army Lou SHANGUAN hesitated for a moment and said, "he said he was very handsome."

"Ah?"

"Lin Beichen's divine decree says that he feels he has nothing but handsome."

“……”

A huge bead of sweat hung from the forehead of the Beihai emperor.

What is this divine decree?

If it is with the help of some divine object or the power of the Lord of the sword that millions of people can feel their own will at the same time, it would be ridiculous to just say such a sentence.

It's outrageous.

It's not divine.

It's... A prank?

With Lin Beichen's evil taste, it's normal to do such a thing.

And from this point of view, it shows that Lin Dashao went to the capital, should not have encountered any trouble, otherwise, how can he be in the mood to joke with millions of people.

Thinking about this, the emperor of Beihai didn't think much about it.

He turned to ask: "master Cui, go to discuss with the commander of the land and sea people, but there is a result?"

After the assessment team came to Chaohui City, it was Cui Hao who received them.

As for the former imperial official who was born in xiaojiejianyuan, the emperor of Beihai actually had some impressions.

But it is only limited to the concept that Cui Hao is a good official.

Unexpectedly, the well-organized man who now governs Zhaohui is such a small official who was almost abandoned for various reasons and relegated to Yunmeng city.

He was shocked by the prosperity of Zhaohui city.

And Lin Beichen is so relieved to hand over Zhaohui to Cui Hao.

Having been here for more than a day, the emperor of Beihai has realized the potential of the city and the prestige of Cui Hao, Cui Minggui and his son in the city.

Is he not afraid to urge his father and son to support themselves?

The emperor of Beihai is very curious.

Yesterday, when he came to Chaohui City, he proposed that Chaohui city should send troops to recruit the Wei family of qiancaoxing province. Cui Hao went to the Haizu camp in person to discuss with Yanying, the Haizu commander who now controls all the forces of the Haizu

The emperor of Beihai is anxiously waiting for the news.

"Master Cui has not returned yet."

Loushanguan HuiFu road.

The emperor of Beihai nodded in silence.

In fact, he could feel that although Cui Hao was very respectful to himself, he was not absolutely obedient to him.

There seems to be some hesitation about sending troops.

The so-called go to the sea family commander Yanying to discuss, looks more like an excuse to delay.

And it's an irrefutable excuse.

After all, today's Fengyu province is nominally ceded to the Hai people. The situation of Zhaohui city is complicated. Because of the existence of Lin Beichen, it remains relatively independent, but it does not belong to the Beihai Empire, and it is also controlled by the Hai people on the surface.

To send troops, we must obtain the consent of the Hai people.

Under this background, if Cui Hao wanted to, he could drag the matter of sending troops to the end of time in the name of Hai nationality.

Unless Beihai people and their relatives go to talk with Hai people.

But obviously this is the last resort.

"Wait a little longer."

The emperor of Beihai stood at the head of the city, looking inside and outside.

Strange high-rise buildings are all over Zhaohui city. The gray walls, square but high-rise buildings, like huge square boxes, are far less beautiful than the traditional buildings of Beihai Empire, but they have a lot of beauty

Better accommodation and living function

This kind of building, in the first city, the second city do more, and planning neat.

In these two areas, wide and straight roads crisscross, weaving a huge black net, cutting the huge urban area into square small pieces, which has a neat beauty that traditional architecture does not have.

At every crossroads, there are red, yellow and green lights flashing alternately.

Red stop, green go.

This is a very strange rule.

Even if millions of people are active in the second and first urban areas every day, there will be no congestion or chaos

In addition to the traffic lights, there are also strange things.

People in Zhaohui city are used to it.

But for Beihai renhuang and others, many of the buildings and rules in Chaohui city are novel and strange, but they have unimaginable practicability.

The third, fourth and fifth districts in the city have not changed much.

In today's Chaohui City, there are more than ten million ethnic groups and about one million Hai ethnic groups. Basically, they can coexist peacefully, which was not expected before the Beihai emperor came.

He thought that the sea people in the city is a higher race, enjoy privileges.

The result is quite the opposite.

Such a city, it used to belong to the North Sea empire.

Under the rule of the Beihai Empire, the great city was almost turned into a hell of blood. However, after leaving the Empire, it burst out with unparalleled vitality in just over half a year.

This makes Beihai emperor begin to reflect.

The fall of Empire, the rise of Zhaohui

The emperor of Beihai stood on the wall, silent for a long time.

The bell rang in the distance.

That's the direction of the temple mountain of Chaohui city.

In the past, the temple on the temple mountain was the place where citizens worshiped the most. The beautiful priestesses wearing moon white robes had a great influence and status among the people.

Now, the bell of temple mountain seems lonely and lonely.

Even though he has only been in the city for less than two days, the emperor of Beihai has noticed that there are few people going to the temple of the Lord of swords in Chaohui City, and the frequency of going is not high

Most of the time, people are willing to pray close to the memorial tablet of longevity in their own homes.

Especially today, after countless people have sensed Lin Beichen's "divine decree", this situation is more obvious.

"Even faith is changing imperceptibly?"

The emperor of Beihai sighed in his heart.

He can't imagine how Lin Beichen did all this.

But all the pictures are telling him a fact——

Zhaohui city is on the way out of control, never to return.

It can't be reversed.

Maybe it won't be long before this city becomes Lin Beichen's independent kingdom?

The emperor of Beihai suddenly understood why Lin Beichen was so relieved to hand over the administrative and military power to Cui Hao and others.

No matter how high the prestige of these people, in the eyes of the public, they will never be comparable to Lin Beichen's "divine purpose" - even a joking divine purpose, which can make the city instantly fall into boiling and carnival.

In this city, Lin Beichen is unique and irreplaceable.

Even he, the former Emperor, is far inferior.

Just as he was thinking wildly and didn't know whether he was sad or happy, suddenly news came——

"Your Majesty, Lord Cui has returned. He has reached an agreement with the Hai people and can send troops."

When Zuo Xiang received the news, he came to report immediately.

The emperor of Beihai was overjoyed.

Good news.

After seeing the strength and potential of Chaohui City, everyone in the Beihai assessment team reached a consensus - as long as Chaohui city is willing to send troops to help

The hope of regaining the Empire will be promoted by at least 20%!

Several people quickly went downstairs to Yunmeng camp in the second city.

This refugee camp, which rose in Gobi, is now the core of power in Zhaohui city.

At the gate of the camp, the emperor of Beihai saw the violent maid named Qianqian.

Her side, surrounded by thousands of people, from time to time at the same time issued a burst of cheers.

"Young master is the most handsome."

Qianqian is shouting loudly.

She was fanatical and devout, as if she were a religious preacher.

The emperor of Beihai smiles.

The little maid is a strange combination of multiple contradictions.

The pure appearance of the weak and invincible is combined with the actual combat power of the fierce.

In the face of the enemy's strong determination and in the face of Lin Beichen's naive shy set in one.

The dream of becoming the greatest general in Dongdao Zhenzhou is to marry Lin Beichen, and then you can be satisfied and think carefully.

It's just a little monster.

"Lin is the most handsome."

"The most beautiful man in the Empire..."

"The most beautiful man in dongdaozhenzhou."

"Miss Qianqian is right."

"Yes."

"Seconded."

The soldiers of the mining army gathered around Qianqian also chanted in the town.

……

……

"Why?"

When Lin Beichen opened the microblog app again, he found an amazing fact——

There's a response.

There's forwarding.

The first microblog he sent perfunctorily has already received more than one million replies and more than five million forwards

emmmm……

Now the robot zombie powder, even so intelligent?

Will it automatically forward and leave messages?

Is this the effect of death mobile phone magic change?

Lin Beichen can't laugh or cry.

This blind comparison function is useless.

He casually opened the "not following people review" to see what these zombie Pink Robots said.

And then the next moment, his pupils shrank.

It's like a frightened cat.

Because the first floor of more than one million comments is a familiar name——

Qianqian.

The content of the comments is also very simple——

"Young master is the most handsome."

The comment was praised by more than 10000 people.

Familiar name, familiar tone.

Lin Beichen's mind, all of a sudden out of a violent little maid Qianqian figure.

It's not really the same person, is it?

In his heart, he directly clicks to enter the "Qianqian" personal interface.

The presentation was very rough——

"Wind and rain, Yunmeng city."

"17, female."

"Personal signature: become a god general and marry a young master."

Microblog content only that "young master is the most handsome" forwarding and comments.

There's nothing in the album.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

He felt as if he had found something.

So he went back to his microblog comment list.

When he saw the nicknames of commentators on the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor and even the top ten floor, an electric light flashed in his mind, instantly dispelling all the fog.

Lin Beichen knows what micro blog is after the magic change.

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