Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 61: The attempt that shook the world, Murong Fu became a guinea pig

"Wait, what did I almost overlook?"

"Teyvat, fried eggs?"

Zhu Jinzhen was muttering to himself when suddenly an idea came to him. With a wave of his hand, the gourmet tablecloth appeared out of thin air in front of him.

He waved his hand and decisively placed a plate of Teyvat omelette on the gourmet tablecloth. At this moment, his body trembled with excitement, his heart and eyes filled with anticipation.

"Come on, Gourmet Tablecloth, show me your limits!"

Zhu Jinzhen was not sure whether it would work.

However, the Teyvat Omelette is a resurrection item in the game.

But who says gaming omelets can’t be eaten?
The gourmet tablecloth claims to be able to materialize all kinds of food. Zhu Jinzhen thinks that maybe, very likely, it can be done?
Ding--

Zhu Jinzhen, who had imagined a reminder sound in his mind, swallowed his saliva and said to the gourmet tablecloth, "I want to eat the Teyvat fried eggs that have just been put up. They have the effect of resurrection."

Swish!
Accompanied by a flash of light, the gourmet tablecloth that Zhu Jinzhen spread out in front of him flashed with light. In addition to the [Teyvat Omelette] he put on it, another identical omelette appeared around it.

Zhu Jinzhen looked at the one-to-one replica of the "Teyvat Omelette" and knew for the first time what black technology was. Oh no, black science fiction can be so black that it has no reason or logic at all!

"Really, can it really be materialized?" Zhu Jinzhen sucked in a breath of cold air, his face flushed with excitement. Fortunately, there was still a little bit of rationality left in his mind, otherwise he would have howled on the spot.

A Teyvat fried egg + a gourmet tablecloth.

Equal to = infinite life!!!

"Someone is coming."

Zhu Jinzhen's voice was louder than the one he used to summon the generals from Tiance and Cangyun.

"What are your orders, Your Highness?"

"Go and fetch a condemned man."

The Tian Ce Palace soldiers who had entered the palace awaiting orders heard this but did not move. Instead, they replied anxiously, "Uh, Your Highness, have you forgotten? You said that those heinous prisoners on death row are a waste of food if they are kept alive. As long as there is a shortage of people, those who are not innocent prisoners on death row will not survive the next day, with only a few exceptions."

There may be death row inmates somewhere else.

It doesn't exist at all in the entire Shaanxi Province.

When Zhu Jinzhen was carrying out a massive cleanup of the entire Shaanxi province, he had already established an iron rule: anyone who was guilty of the most heinous crimes, responsible for murder, and whose case was confirmed to have no injustice or wrongful conviction, would be killed without mercy.

There is no chance for death row prisoners to survive by chance through amnesty.

Or natural disasters, man-made disasters, prison breaks and other things may happen.

Zhu Jinzhen obviously thought of it after being reminded. He was so excited just now that he almost forgot about it.

"There are no death row inmates..."

Several ideas flashed through Zhu Jinzhen's mind, but he quickly rejected them. The soldiers of Tiance and Cangyun were loyal to him, and he would never use them even for trial and error. The people of Shaanxi were all his subjects, and the same was true.

Suddenly, Zhu Jinzhen thought of someone in his mind.

"Where's Murong Fu?"

"Your Highness, he has been released."

"Send a celestial being to kill him and bring him back." Zhu Jinzhen said, as if thinking of something: "Doesn't he have a few followers? Kill them all."

"Yes." The Tiance soldiers bowed and accepted the order.

"and many more."

Zhu Jinzhen stopped them and thought for a moment: "By the way, let the secret guards check if there are any flower thieves, human traffickers, etc. who have recently been roaming around Jiayuguan or Shaanxi. Bring them back even if they don't have their bodies intact."

Now that the test subjects have been chosen, why not try to see if the Teyvat Omelette materialized from the gourmet tablecloth can be resurrected if the body is completely destroyed? "Yes, sir."

Several Tian Ce soldiers bowed and left the room, going downstairs to pass on the order.

……

In an inn in Jiayuguan.

Murong Fu, who had escaped death, was now hesitating in the room with a gloomy mood.

He was thinking about whether he should leave the Ming Dynasty directly or go deeper and find the Murong family of the Ming Dynasty to reach a cooperation.

"My lord, it is a rare opportunity for Mu Long to help you." Bao Bu Tong had half of his teeth knocked out by the Cang Yun soldiers, and his speech was lisp, making it difficult for others to hear him.

Feng Bo Si disagreed: "That young lady is not easy to deal with."

"Although the Murongs are descendants of the same lineage, they have been separated for nearly two hundred years. Although the current generation of the Murong family in the Ming Dynasty has a young master, Mingzhu, everyone in the Ming Dynasty knows that the one who truly holds power is the eldest daughter of the Murong family, Murong Qiudi."

"That crazy woman!" Deep in Murong Fu's eyes, he recalled the scene six years ago when he first met the eldest daughter of the Murong family who came from the Ming Dynasty in Yanziwu.

His martial arts and talents, which he thought were extraordinary at the time, were trampled into the mud by that woman.

If it weren't for the great cause of restoring the country, Murong Fu would never have come to the Ming Dynasty.

However, the experience at Jiayuguan made Murong Fu understand more deeply the importance of power and strength. Even though he knew that the Murong family would suffer humiliation, he had to make this journey.

While they were talking, the candlelight in the room suddenly flickered.

"No, murderous intent..."

As a master of Zhixuan, Murong Fu's perception of danger is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply.

A flash of cold light pierced the darkness with incredible speed. Murong Fu only felt a chill on his neck. He didn't even have time to circulate his Qi, let alone react.

"This..." He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His vision began to blur, and before he died, he only saw the headless bodies of himself, Bao Bu Tong, Feng Bo Si and others slowly falling down at the same time.

Murong Fu's consciousness began to fade. He thought of his painstaking efforts to restore his country and his travels around the world. He thought of his proud Zhixuan realm and his family's unique skills. Now everything has become a joke.

Bang bang bang!
A series of heads tumbled to the ground, and Murong Fu still had a look of disbelief on his face. He never understood until his death how such a sharp knife and such a terrifying person could exist in this world.

It is even more unclear why the person who attacked wanted to kill him.

In the darkness, three figures appeared at the same time.

"The reverse blade calms the soul, the positive blade takes the life."

"Cang Yun's reverse blade sword always amazes me no matter how many times I see it."

In the darkness, the two men looked at the reverse-edged knife in the knife-wielding man's hand. It was as smooth as jade, and there was no trace of blood, which showed how fast the knife was just now.

"It's not me who's awesome, it's His Highness."

"If it weren't for Your Highness destroying the Demon Cult and filling the Cangyun Sutra Library with this 'One Divine Sword', even if I had mastered the Fenshan Power, Cangxue Sword, and Flash Sword to perfection, I wouldn't have achieved this level of accomplishment."

"Let's go, let's go back and report first."

Upon hearing this, the other two stopped talking and quickly began to collect the bodies of Murong Fu and the others.

After they left, the innkeeper and the waiter brought a few people and quickly took all the tables, chairs and decorations in the room out of the room. They quickly threw everything in the room that was splattered or could cause blood into the backyard and burned it.

The sound of night watchmen was heard in the distance, it was already the third watch.

(End of this chapter)