"I dare not. Everything is for the will of Chasing Fire and for defeating Collapse!" "Well, thank you. I will follow your arrangements from now on. I have missed you for too long. Now I can only provide this insignificant force. I hope it will be useful." "No, no, no! Lord Skyfire's return is of great significance. It not only means that we have enough military force to protect ourselves in extreme situations, but it may also foreshadow the return of the Lord. In short, Gray Snake is very honored to see you again!" Gray Snake's voice also began to smile. The recognition and praise in Tianhuo's words warmed the heart even of the mechanical Gray Snake, who felt the joy of being rewarded for a thousand years of hard work. At the same time, with the appearance of monsters such as Delta and Nindy, and seeing the continuous expansion of the power of Destiny and Anti-Entropy, the return of a top-level combat force undoubtedly gave them a great sense of security, and they would be able to act more easily in the future. Gray Snake felt relieved and even wanted to laugh. What are you doing with the new era of artificial Herrscher and fusion warriors? I have Skyfire, so I just want to ask you how you can lose? "Forget it. The right to use the Thousand Worlds One Vehicle is in the hands of those two people after all. Since it is difficult to take it back, let them decide. Anyway, no one can use this divine key without Kevin or Su's consent." "Master Tianhuo is right. By the way, let me introduce to you the current situation of the World Serpent. Although it is still in the dormant stage, it has accumulated some power..." The gray snake humbly and diligently explained the situation of snakes in the world and its historical development to date.

It was during this kind of communication that the armed puppet Tianhuo, who had been away for more than 2,000 years, finally returned to the organization as the deputy leader of the World Snake. …… "How come no one knows how to repair a puppet with a personality? There are many people who can repair fake puppets, and medical technology has developed to an incredible stage, but children like Xiao Xuan seem to be myths in people's eyes!" In the early morning on the streets of Tianqiong City, Ji Lin was holding a bowl of noodles filled with red chili oil, eating with a huff and a puff, while muttering with resentment. Behind her, the ancient sword Xuanyuan wrapped in white cloth also trembled slightly, conveying the same resentment and anxiety as Ah Lin. Ji Lin looked at the passers-by on the street with melancholy, ignoring their repeated turns to look at his stunning appearance in surprise. Then, she turned her head and said to the yellow-haired girl squatting beside her: "Kid, you've been following me for several days. Is there something wrong?" "Cough, cough, cough!" The pretty, petite girl was bitten by the chili oil. Ji Lin sighed helplessly, reached out and gently patted the other person's back, while handing him a glass of boiled water. "Be careful. Eating spicy food will make you choke. It's very uncomfortable." "Ahem! Thank you...thank you, Emperor!" "Emperor?" "Ahem! I mean, thank you, young lady! I'm Situ Qinghong. It's such a blessing to meet you. It's such a blessing!" The blond girl rubbed her hands flatteringly and looked at Ji Lin with a smile, unable to hide her excitement. Ji Lin looked at her strangely, then touched the white cloth behind him and whispered: "Ah-Lin, this person is weird. What era is it in? He still uses such an ancient tone? And he even uses the wrong idioms. I think he is a bit like that... something... oh, Chuunibyou?" "I'm not a chuunibyou! And what's the point of you whispering? I'm squatting next to you, how can I not hear you!"

"Ah-Lin, Ah-Lin, she's angry! It's really strange. Do you want to reward her? She feels so pitiful. She looks cute, but she has some problems with her brain." "...I've already told you that I'm not sick! I'm Situ Qinghong, and on behalf of the Shenzhou government, I'm here to pay my respects to Emperor Xuanyuan!" The blond girl stood up, adjusted her hair and clothes, then bowed respectfully with her fists clasped together and saluted in a formal manner. "Say——" Ji Lin sipped his noodles and looked ahead with a blank expression. However, the Xuanyuan Sword was shaking happily. Regardless of where this Situ Qinghong came from or what his purpose was, the title of "Emperor" clearly hit A-Lin's sweet spot. Chapter 134 This is not a coincidence "You said you were an official?" "That's right, Emperor!" "How do the authorities know about me? I haven't reported to any of your bureaus... Oh, ID card, yes, I don't even have an ID card now!" On the pedestrian street full of ancient style and neon lights, Ji Lin and a blond girl who called herself Situ Qinghong walked side by side. Then Ji Lin tapped his palm belatedly, as if he had realized something extraordinary. Situ Qinghong smiled reservedly, bowed, and respectfully handed over a small card. "Your ID, Emperor!" "Oh, thank you. So how did you know me?" "Well, the East China Sea is Shenzhou's territorial waters after all, and Chiyou is also a demon god in Shenzhou's ancient legends, so we are naturally concerned about what's going on there. First, we learned about your resurrection from the anti-entropy executor Kokolia, and then we asked the destiny, and even risked angering the immortal to contact the Red Ibis to confirm the news." "That sounds confusing." Ji Lin flipped the cards in his hand, admiring his unique and simple headshot while talking casually. Situ Qinghong rubbed her hands and said politely: "After all, he is the legendary Emperor Xuanyuan, the ancestor of Shenzhou. All the senior officials are shocked. We must verify it carefully!" "Am I famous?" "Of course! Emperor Xuanyuan fought against the demon god Chiyou to protect the people of China. This fearless spirit of self-sacrifice has been passed down from generation to generation. That's why heroes and martyrs of all generations have stepped forward in times of crisis and repeatedly saved China from critical moments. The prosperity of China throughout the ages is all due to the spirit of the Emperor!" "stop!!!" As Situ Qinghong's voice became increasingly louder, Ji Lin could not help but raise the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands to hide his blushing face. However, the Xuanyuan Sword was also shaking constantly. Inside the sword, Ah Lin also covered her face with both hands, her entire body was shaking, and even her earlobes were red with shame, almost dripping blood - I am just a little village girl in the tribe, even though I am the leader of the tribe and I am a middle school student, but how can I tolerate such exaggerated boasting! ? Situ Qinghong looked at the long sword wrapped in white cloth, and his eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. "Is this, is this the Xuanyuan Sword!?" Ji Lin just wanted to change the subject, so he pulled open the white cloth, revealing the golden sword with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and plants carved on it, and said calmly:

"Ahem! This is the Xuanyuan Sword. Inside the sword resides—er, my soul, I guess. It's another me." Then, Ah-Lin appeared in Situ Qing-Hong's eyes in a gorgeous golden light, twisting his fingers and shyly saying: "You... hello..." "(⊙o⊙)Wow! As expected of Emperor Xuanyuan, his methods are just like those in mythological stories. Amazing!" "That's enough! Stop saying that!" Ji Lin hugged the sword, bit his lips shyly, and stomped his feet angrily. Situ Qinghong blinked cutely, then a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she said: "How can that be possible? The legend and prestige of the Emperor can't be told in three days and three nights! For five thousand years, there have been Xuanyuan sacrifices from generation to generation. From the emperor to the peddlers, countless people have paid homage to the Emperor! Even today, there are always descendants of Shenzhou who pay homage to the Emperor and admire his majesty and merits!" "Stop it now!!!" "As the saying goes, 'The Three Sovereigns govern the world, and the Five Emperors establish order'. Among them, the prestige of the Emperor is the most prominent. The Emperor is truly the ancestor of China, and his hundreds of millions of descendants jointly..." "Ahhhh!!!" Ji Lin ran for his life holding the Xuanyuan sword. RNM, are you done yet? I was shameless enough in deceiving A-Lin and Master, and you still say these things? Aren’t you deliberately trying to embarrass me and make me lose my defense? At least at this moment, Ji Lin and A Lin felt the same shame, without any falsehood. …… Half an hour later, Situ Qinghong found Ji Lin, who was squatting next to a trash can on the street, shivering with his head in his hands. "Emperor...Emperor?" Situ Qinghong approached cautiously, not daring to speak too loudly. Ji Lin shuddered violently, then held his head and slowly turned his head, revealing a little face with a look of grievance and pity, biting his red lips. He looked at her pitifully with a pair of heart-stopping wet eyes. "Bad intentions!" "It's not that I don't have it! Lord Emperor, I would never dare to insult you. These are all from the bottom of my heart, from the bottom of my heart!" Situ Qinghong hurriedly explained. Although the aggrieved Emperor is super cute, if those stubborn and traditional old-fashioned people knew that she had turned the ancestor of Shenzhou into this state, they would die. Their buttocks would be swollen for a long time and they would not be able to get up! Another half an hour later, on the bench by the river, Situ Qinghong kindly fed Ji Lin cotton candy, candied haws, sugar paintings and other traditional snacks. Seeing that Ji Lin's mood had finally stabilized, he relaxed his fearful mood. Ji Lin ate his food and shared the taste with Ah Lin. He stared at Situ Qinghong with resentment and said quietly: "So what do you want to do with me?" "Well, Your Majesty is of a high status, and we don't know how to approach you properly. In the end, you chose me mainly to be by your side to provide you with some small conveniences and to prevent some useless and unworthy descendants from contradicting you!" "I don't need it. I have a bank card given to me by Chiyi. Stay away from me!"

"No, Lord Emperor, I was able to stand out and be entrusted with this important task after defeating many masters of my generation. If I go back, they will tie me to a pillar and spank me!" "You deserve it..." Ji Lin said this resentfully, and thinking of the look on the face of this unpleasant little brat being taught a lesson, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth in joy. Situ Qinghong shook her head in embarrassment, knowing that her little mischief had upset this ancestor who must not be offended, so she did not dare to retort. Ji Lin looked at the river, frowned slightly, and looked like he was lost in thought. After a moment, she sighed, reached out to touch the Xuanyuan sword on her lap, and took out an exquisite wooden box. "Forget it, now that you've shown up, let me ask you a question. Do you know who can repair Xiao Xuan?" "What a beautiful little doll, Lord Emperor, what is this?" "The Book of Cang Xuan, a little life created by Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu to accompany and take care of Chi Yi, but maybe it's been too long, so something went wrong. I've been looking for it for a long time, and I really don't know who can fix it. You just happened to be here, can you help me ask?" "Yes, Lord Emperor, I will go and get the information for you!" …… "Master Tianhuo, according to the test results, your battery system has aged severely. It seems that a comprehensive update is needed before it can be restored to its previous state." "how long it takes?" "Well, I have basically understood the information about the armed puppets provided by Gray Snake. If I am sure it will take about half a month." The Jackal was communicating with Skyfire. The gray snake beside him touched the chin of the mask and said: "Jackal, are you sure? After all, the Armed Doll is one of the highest technological crystals of the Fire Moth. If not, it might be more appropriate to go to the Paradise of the Past to ask Klein to repair it." "Don't talk nonsense. You are well aware of the dangers in the paradise of the afterlife. It is better not to take risks unless it is absolutely necessary. I have confidence in you. Please stop making trouble." The jackal rolled his eyes and spoke arrogantly and disdainfully. The paradise of the past is filled with monsters with extraordinary military, technological, or metaphysical powers. If anything were to be discovered, although Angie would be confident that she could protect herself, her chess game would also be in danger of collapse. At least until she fully understands the Jackal's technical capabilities and has sufficient understanding of the paradise of the afterlife, Angel will not step into it. The gray snake pondered, wavering a little. However, the prudent and reliable image that the Jackal has shown in recent days has given the Gray Snake a strong persuasive power, and he tends to believe her. At this time, Tianhuo spoke: "The paradise of the past is not a place for me to go. It should only be open to the hope of the birth of this era." "Lord Skyfire..." "I believe in the Jackal. Real world problems should be solved by real world people. As for Paradise, we shouldn't bother them too much. If we must go to Paradise, I hope they will send me there when I am completely useless." These words were full of meaning and sadness, as if they were reminiscing about their past comrades.

The red light in Huisheyi's eyes dimmed, and respect and remembrance for the heroes surged in his heart. "We shouldn't disturb them too much... Lord Skyfire, you are right. Paradise is the resting place of heroes and a place where hope is buried. Over-dependence is a blasphemy to them. Gray Snake has learned his lesson!" Then the Gray Snake turned to the Jackal and said solemnly: "Then I'll leave it to you. No matter what, you must make sure that Master Tianhuo is fully recovered!" "Are you looking down on my intelligence, or are you looking down on the vision of the Lord?" "That's true. I believe in your ability, Jackal."