The First Tyrant of Daxia

Given her previous physical condition, it would have been impossible for her to stand up again.

But after Elder Feng used his internal force to forcibly stimulate the vitality in his body, the old man entered a state of last breath.

At this moment, her face was glowing, and her originally skinny skin actually seemed to be slightly plump, just like an ordinary old person.

"Grandma, you can stand up now!"

Kahali rushed over in surprise and hugged the old man tightly.

The old woman lowered her head, looked at her grandson kindly, and gently stroked his head: "Kahali, my good grandson, grandma hasn't seen you for a long time."

After a while, the old man led Kahali to Qin Yun and bent down deeply.

"Thank you very much, sir, for giving me, an old man, these last moments of good time."

She straightened up, her face full of emotion, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were filled with peace.

"You're welcome. Please keep your grandmother company... No." Qin Yun lowered his head and touched Kahali's little head. "Kahali, keep your grandmother company."

Just as he was about to leave, the old man suddenly called him.

"My lord, if you don't mind, you might as well stay for a meal."

The old man looked sincere, and his slightly white eyes were full of gratitude.

After Mr. Feng’s treatment, the old man is now experiencing his final moment of recovery. His eyes, which were once unusable, can now see the light again.

Qin Yun looked at the old man, then looked at the expectant expression on Kahari's face, and finally nodded gently: "Okay, then let's eat together."

"Hey, hey, I'll go get ready now."

Seeing Qin Yun agreed, the wrinkles on the old man's face were all smiling, and he looked very happy.

Qin Yun wanted to go over to help, but the old man forced him to sit on the only chair in the room.

"Uncle, I'll go help grandma, you just wait." Kahali volunteered and went to the simple stove.

An old man and a young boy started to busy themselves around the stove.

The sunlight poured through the gaps and shone on the two people. The picture looked extremely peaceful.

Qin Yun looked at the two of them, and a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.

"Your Majesty, you haven't laughed like this in a long time." Murong Shunhua gently pressed Qin Yun's shoulders and said softly.

As for Mr. Feng, he had already been reintroduced into darkness.

As Qin Yun's shadow, he does not appear in public most of the time, yet he is everywhere.

Sometimes even Qin Yun couldn't figure out where Old Feng was.

Hearing this, Qin Yun came back to his senses, looked at the grandfather and grandson, and said softly: "Really? Maybe it's because I haven't felt this kind of life for a long time."

After traveling to this world, his mind was always in a tense state. Even in the rare moments of relaxation, he was actually thinking about what he should do in the future.

The poor and simple life of this grandparents and grandchildren made Qin Yun feel unprecedented peace.

"Shunhua, after we pacify the world, let's find a place to experience this kind of life." Qin Yun held Murong Shunhua's slender hand and said with emotion.

Murong Shunhua raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, and said jokingly: "Your Majesty, is it just us?"

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "This... this, of course..."

After thinking for a long time, he stood up suddenly, pushed Murong Shunhua onto the chair, and said seriously, "I think Kahali may not be able to help much, so I'd better go and help them. It's not bad to experience this kind of ordinary life occasionally."

About half an hour later, a simple meal was placed on the only table in the house.

"My dear, these are all we have at home. I hope you don't mind them." The old man said apologetically, "It's me who has hindered Kahari's life. He could have had a better life."

"Grandma, don't say that." Kahali said angrily, "Grandma, you raised me, and these are my best days."

Qin Yun also smiled and said, "Old man, you are joking. This is the best meal I have ever seen."

Four people sat around the table. With such different social statuses, they should not have such an opportunity in their lifetime.

But by chance, they ended up sitting together.

Qin Yun felt that this was the most peaceful and warm meal he had had in a long time.

It made him feel more at ease than any other delicacies in the palace.

After the meal, Kahali took the initiative to clean up the dishes, while Qin Yun sat and chatted with the old man.

"My lord, Kahali's father was once the best hunter in this tribe. I still remember that when he hunted a leopard for the first time, he made me a fur coat!"

"Later, he was spotted by people like you, the noble sir, and chosen to be their guide. They said they wanted to draw some kind of map. He went there a few times at first, but later he never came back!"

The old man talked a lot, but he was not impatient, he just looked a little excited.

There was a hint of sadness in Qin Yun's eyes. He knew that this was the old woman's last glimmer of life. The more energetic she looked at this moment, the closer death was to her.

But when Qin Yun heard the old man's next words, he shuddered.

He quickly took out the parchment from Kahali and handed it to the old man: "Old man, is this the map drawn by your son?"

The old man took the parchment, looked at it carefully in the sunlight, nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes, this is what my son drew. There is even his mark in the corner."

"Come to think of it, that guy took Kahari with him a few times. At that time, Kahari was less than thirteen years old."

As he spoke, the old man stood up, walked to the bed, bent down and took out an iron box from the quilt.

"Sir, these are maps drawn by my son. When he left for the last time, he left all these things to me. But I am an old man and I can't understand them at all. Maybe they will be useful to you, Sir."

Qin Yun could no longer contain his excitement at this point. He opened the iron box and found a stack of parchment inside.

He took out the parchments and placed them on the table. He found that all the parchments could be pieced together, so he started working on it immediately.

After a while, all the parchments were pieced together.

Qin Yun looked at the complete parchment map, his pupils shrank slightly, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Really, it really is it..."

The map drawn on this parchment is clearly the road from the Ptolemaic Dynasty to the British Empire!

Not only were the other parts identical, but even the missing parts were completed, and it was exactly the one that Kahali sold to him!

Not only that, this map also marks some dangerous terrain and things that must be paid attention to, which is much more detailed than the one he got.