Chapter 555: The Truth of the Emperor Heipao (middle)
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From the Bird
- Deserve
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- 2021-01-29 07:47:26
Li Yan glanced down at his right hand, and found that the little finger, index finger, and thumb of his right hand were dark, and the surgical elements in his body began to frantically fret.
Flutter ~
Three fingers snapped, and the wound spurted fresh red blood.
"..."
Li Yan held his fist and spread it out again. There was only one breathing effort before and after, and his right hand was intact as before.
[Summer Jacques]: Fourth-order genetic ability, one of the highest fifth-order bones, its own cells acquire an activity that is almost impossible to kill.
This is also one of the four Jacques genes that has the most direct benefit to Li Yan.
However, although Summer Jacques claims that its own activity is almost impossible to kill, it is limited to the physical strength of ordinary people.
Although the newborn little finger looks no different from the past, the knife cut will bleed, the fire will blister, and even the explosive power will drop a lot. It will take at least a month or two to naturally recover the strength of the past.
Uh ~
A low sigh sounded behind Li Yan, and Li Yan turned around calmly, staring at the historian in the black mist.
This time, Jinghong gave a glimpse of the information.
[History Officer]
A super-ancient born in a bottomless mouth.
Note 1: Like most gods born in the old age, but without death, the historian's body sleeps deepest in the bottomless mouth. Only the will to come to earth, the purpose is to record what the new emperor did in the world. But because the soul is too old to bear huge memories, it often confuses bards everywhere and uses various epics as their own memorandum, but with the development of the times, its object of confusion has gradually become a playwright and Actor.
Note 2: It brings endless emptiness and pain to human beings, and it also brings human fame, wisdom, status, and wealth.
The historian slowly said: "During my long book history, the death of the Cyclops is only a trivial one. Do you want to see something even more terrible? The floods that swept ninety-nine land? Airborne media Is it sick, supporting half a giant bird of the American continent? These long histories are forgotten by the world, but they are lying quietly in my history books ... "
Li Yan smiled: "I don't doubt your might, but I won't be fooled by a few words after I win a tough battle."
"..."
The historian was speechless for a while, and then sighed and said, "It is enviable to have winged insects. How many emperors do we have to go through to have a pair of wings?"
Li Yan first stunned, then fell into a short shock.
"You mean?"
Li Yan yelped.
The historian retreated little by little into the thick black mist.
"You don't deserve to falsify history. It will make me forget more. But I remember your appearance, god! You successfully made me give up Dorothy, but I will always entangle those connected with your blood. , Black-eyed and black-eyed people ... they will become my pens and write a new history for the emperor. "
At this moment, Li Yan's face had calmed a lot. He heard the historian's threat, but smiled indifferently: "This may not be a bad thing for them."
Li Yan didn't hear the response anymore, and the black mist wrapped historian completely disappeared.
At the same time, Li Yan's consciousness once again sank into the strangeness of being incomprehensible.
Various twisted clocks and folded curves, billions of swimming fishes in the starry sky, roaring giant eyes, meat covered with tentacles and suckers, staggered white stairs and doors, and crimson swirls in the doors. There is also a gorgeous Aurora Xinghai.
In the end, everything shattered.
"In the communication with the historian, you have obtained some brand-new information not recorded in Yan Zhaohui."
"Your personal forbearance attempts to write an exploration record of Yu Bingzi No. 128 in your name. All Yan Fu walking trying to consult or quote this exploration record must pay you some fees. At the same time, within Yan Zhaohui, some records that can only be viewed by Yan Fu at the seventh house level will be opened to you in advance. Is it allowed? "
"Yes."
Li Yan opened his eyes and returned to the stage of the Black Rose Theater again.
The scene fell into a long silence.
These audiences can only see the content before Cyclops appeared, that is, the story of Li Yan helping Princess Steam to join forces to defeat the giant, but even so, they still exploded.
"What the hell? Dorothy actually did that."
"This is the worst" Giant Lake "I have ever seen, and there is no worse ending than that."
The crowd was excited, and many viewers left the scene angrily. More people shouted Dorothy's name, hoping that she could come out and give herself a statement.
Surprisingly, a well-known black performer was extremely indignant about the ending, even surpassing the white audience on the scene, even though this version of the plot was also released in San Francisco almost a few years ago. The old version of "Giant Lake" is almost the same. The only difference is that the steam princess who helped the giant to kill the giant was a kind and reliable black man who sacrificed sacrifice.
"The Chinese don't contribute to the city. They are not worthy to defeat the giants with Steam Princess."
He shouted angrily.
Seeing the situation was beyond control, the theater had to use steam guards to maintain order. In the noise, Li Yan had got up and left the theater.
The same chaotic scene not only appeared in the Black Rose Theater, but changed the protagonist.
The copper-colored steam airship flew over the dock, and St. Yves's face was unusually calm.
Thousands of Chinese blocked the doorway of the factory around the several railway lines leading to San Francisco's new city. They held various wooden signs and slogans in their hands.
"Against the new bill!"
"Anti-discrimination and protection of immigrants."
"Stain of democracy!"
Enfield Arms' security personnel are equipped with light steam armaments. Many people carry guns, but they are too few. A dozen security personnel with guns look at each other and are at a loss.
"Sorry, Mr. Saint Yves, they don't seem to take your warning to heart."
Agent Duke shrugged. "These people will not give up. Would you like me to help? Pinkerton is professional."
Apart from cracking down on crime, Pinkerton Detective Agency is most notorious for suppressing the workers' movement.
A large-scale strike by Andrew Steel several years ago, Pinkerton was hired to crack down, firing on strike workers, killing at least 15 people. Duke said he was professional and that was true.
"You're right," St. Yves sighed. "They won't give up, hum, I originally wanted to come back from the World Expo and try my best to deal with these Chinese workers. But they are too helpless."
St. Yves faced Duke: "Detective Duke, I made an offer to Pinkerton, but I don't need you to help me suppress the strike."
"I don't quite understand what you mean, Mr. Saint Yves?"
"Thanks to a talented employee ..." Saint Yves sneered: "I don't need these cheap Chinese workers anymore."
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