Chapter 849: Founding father

Yongdu
It is not the Red Lotus Pavilion that symbolizes the center of national power behind the imperial palace, but a quiet and ordinary house in Dongcheng District.
"Shouyuan... will be exhausted."
Under the tall maple tree that has grown for ninety-two years, yellow fallen leaves flutter in the wind. A white-haired old man wearing a black robe with multiple wrinkles on his face opened his eyes and said hoarsely.
His teeth had long since fallen out, his eyebrows and beard were pale and gleaming, and his body was filled with a faint sorrow.
"Okay!"
Ouyang Wu's dissatisfied voice sounded: "This is just the time spent staying in the mortal world of the Dynasty World, and it is not true lifespan. You are very scary!"
She is still twenty years old, with jet-black hair and smooth skin, but her body is also covered with a sense of death forced by the world.
Looking at it with spiritual consciousness, although this body looks young, it is no different from a centenarian. The vitality remaining in every cell of the body is extremely weak.
Compared to the corresponding, her power is now terribly weak.
If she had the strength and agility of an adult woman when she first entered the dynasty world, capable of one dozen to one hundred, now it would be nice to be able to strike five professional soldiers.
Other players are the same, their strength is weakened to the limit.
If it is the government of the grassland of the Wu Kingdom, it is estimated that a new profuse has appeared, eradicating the old king to the throne.
Of course, Zhao Shi doesn't need to care about this.
In fact, ninety years ago, in his tenth year as the president of the World Blood Sea Republic of the Dynasty, he couldn't wait to dismiss all his posts after the end of his term and fell into a long retreat.
"Yes, son, you look so pitiful now."
Zhao Linger also worried.
She is similar to Chi Yaoyue and Ouyang Wu next to her. It doesn't matter how vitality changes, she would rather die than let her face change, just like other female players.
"It's nothing, it's just that the death simulation mechanism of Dynasty World is too real, and there are many emotions."
Zhao Shi turned around, dispelled the sorrow and sorrow for time, and asked: "Have you been informed that we are about to withdraw from the dynasty world? Is the subsequent handover work smooth?"
The rules of the dynasty world are very unique. No one can live a hundred years old in the ordinary world, but it is very important that the small ordinary world can determine the pattern of the underworld gods.
Players will all withdraw from the mortal world and hand over all the dynasty world to the mortal members of the Blood Sea Guild. The subsequent existence of the Blood Sea Republic will be placed in the hands of them and the people, without any gods that can interfere.
This kind of withdrawal preparation work has been roughly completed in 80 years, players have withdrawn from the national military and political circles, and now is the final stage.
"Well, it has been notified, and the handover work has gone smoothly." Ouyang Wu seemed to think of something fun, and said naughty: "I also promised to do something for President Liu Lan. Do you know what it is?"
President Liu Lan, a native of Dynasty World, was appointed as the tenth president of the World Republic of Blood Sea Dynasty by the Supreme Committee of the Blood Sea Dynasty in January 329, which is ten years ago. This is her term of office. The last year.
She is Liu Qi, the granddaughter of the girl who was awarded the saber by Zhao Shi himself, who was the third place among the first graduates of the Lingzhou Army Military Academy.
Liu Qi sadly passed away 40 years ago. His highest military position was an army general at the age of 82.
"Oh? What are you doing for her?"
Zhao Shi has a little interest.
"Kill the blood demon!"
"Retake the world of our Fang family!"
"If success is achieved, everyone can be crowned king, and the glory and wealth will be endless! The dead can also become kings in the court of my great work, and they will live forever!"
Before Ouyang Wu could say anything, there were fanatical shouts of killing and clanging of weapons outside the small courtyard that hadn't moved much since Zhao Shi arrived for more than 90 years.
Looking at the momentum, I am afraid that there are not as many as hundreds of people.
Chi Yaoyue and Zhao Ling'er's complexion changed drastically, and they drew their swords and stopped in front of Zhao Shi, looking nervously outside the courtyard.
If it were at the peak of Zhao Shi, only three breathing blood lotus swords would be able to kill all these people, no matter how elite soldiers they were.
But at this time, the vitality of the body is consumed to a little, and it is difficult to move, and it is very likely that hundreds of people will be beheaded here.
"Ouyang Wu, you hate!"
Chi Yaoyue glared at Ouyang Wu with a smile on his face, wishing to beat her up.
This is the capital. The First Division of the First Army is always near the town. It was impossible for an enemy to appear in this place. Needless to say, she must have put it in.
boom!
The gate of the yard was roughly kicked open, and hundreds of murderous thugs were infiltrated. The leading man with a beard bears the rank of Major General of the Republic of Blood Sea. A dozen soldiers around are wearing blood navy uniforms. The rest take a look. Desperadoes.
As soon as the big man Hu saw Zhao Shi and Ouyang Wu around him, his eyes lit up, and he grinned and said, "Come on with me, kill this blood demon, you will be rich and wealthy!"
"Ah! National Father!"
Despite continuous psychological preparations in advance, hundreds of people behind him were shocked at the same moment when they saw Zhao Shi.
It's exactly the same, exactly like the portrait in the textbook.
Almost instinctively, these little guys who are no more than thirty years old have reverence and respect in their hearts, like seeing a living fossil.
Most of their ancestors were farmers or landlords. Today, they are able to read, eat and wear warmth because of this person, and their firm steps can't help but patrol.
Seeing this, the big man with cheeks roared: "What do you think, do you think there is still a way back? Do you want to go to the gods' monstrous wealth?"
Listening to the roar of the big man, and the rapid footsteps in all directions, all the people who were still hesitating woke up instantly.
"Yes!"
"Come on, kill him!"
"Father of the nation, don't blame us for your old man, we can't help it!"
The footsteps of the soldiers outside the sea of ​​blood and the clash of weapons were getting closer. Hundreds of thugs were suddenly crazy, their eyes were red, and they were killing Zhao Shi with their swords.
The reinforcements still haven't arrived.
Chi Yaoyue felt cold, wishing to hack to death Ouyang Wu who was still smiling on his hippie face.
Liu Qi's granddaughter, isn't that the blood of Da Gan?
Shoo!
Suddenly, the dense crossbow bolts flew from the trees and the walls, like dark clouds, setting off patches of blood among the mob group in front of them, and fell down in rows.
"mom!"
The rain of the crossbow arrow stopped, leaving only more than 30 thugs behind, stopped his footsteps, and fled back in horror.
Boasting that they are not afraid of death and daring to fight for wealth, they have never seen a real war.
"Hold your head!"
"Squat down!"
Fleeing is of course an illusion. Soldiers of the sea of ​​blood flowed around one after another to catch all the fugitives.