In this world, there was no such thing as a perfect plan. If you thought it was omnipotent, it was because you were not high enough. In ancient times, the common people simply believed that the emperor was good and the ministers around him were bad. That was why many rebellions in ancient times liked to use the banner of "purging the emperor's side". In reality, if you reached the level of a true minister, you might find that the emperor was actually just a person, tall, short, fat, and thin. He would take immortal pills all day or use his concubines to suppress his own body.
When he first became a listener, Su Bai felt that the broadcaster was absolutely omniscient. However, in reality, it was not the first time the broadcaster had made a mistake. As his strength increased, he came into contact with more and more secrets. Su Bai believed that the plan jointly carried out by Alexander and the First Emperor had a high chance of success.
Furthermore, he had personally erased Su Yuhang's soul in his memory. Now, relying on the arrangements left behind by Old Fugui, he could barely look the man and woman in the eye.
Su Yuhang and the broadcaster were already like this, let alone Lychee. Su Bai absolutely did not believe that Lychee could design the formation of the orphanage without any flaws. If she was really that terrifying, then Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu would not have had the opportunity to bring the terracotta soldiers and the Macedonian palace to the broadcaster.
Lychee should have been able to stop them at that time, but she failed. She could only dejectedly continue on the train to that world.
Walking to the entrance of the orphanage, Su Bai placed the armor to the side. Ji Xiang and Ruyi stood behind Su Bai, seemingly curious about what Su Bai was going to do. Ruyi was as indifferent as ever, while Ji Xiang's eyes flashed with a hint of hope.
Su Bai did not know if it would succeed, because his conjecture only involved a theoretical possibility. If he put it into action, what would happen, other than Lychee … no, even Lychee herself could not predict it.
However, this was the most likely method after he had proven his Dao.
"I want to save him, but I don't know if this method will succeed." Su Bai looked at Ji Xiang and said, "It might fail."
Lucky did not have any expression, it did not express its approval, nor did it express any objections. This was an extremely difficult decision, it was handed over to Su Bai.
Actually, Su Bai didn't consider it for long because even if he successfully attained the Dao, the probability of rescuing the little fellow was only 50%. Moreover, what if he was stuck in that realm like Chen Ru and was unable to break through the ice?
There's always a what-if for everything.
"Son, if I accidentally kill you, I will go down to accompany you."
This sentence seemed to be said to the little guy, but in fact, it was Su Bai who said it to himself. After saying that, Su Bai took a deep breath and lightly patted the armor with his palm.
"Buzz!"
The armor immediately dispersed and began to reconstruct itself with Su Bai as the center.
Su Bai stretched out his arms, and slowly, the various parts of the armor began to attach to Su Bai's body, as if it was really tailor-made. Of course, this should be one of the characteristics of this armor.
The armor was not heavy, but it gave people a great sense of security, as if with him outside, nothing would happen to him. This was a kind of spiritual comfort, and it could also be said to be a hint.
"You … really … have … guts …"
It seemed that because he was wearing this armor, Su Bai found that the communication between him and the armored man was much clearer than before. In other words, he was actually sharing a set of armor with the armored man.
"This is a father's love like a mountain."
Su Bai explained with a smile. The helmet was very comfortable to wear, without the slightest cumbersome or restrictive feeling. This made Su Bai a little surprised, and at the same time, he had a new level of understanding of the formation masters of the Qin Dynasty.
What a glorious and brilliant era it was. Perhaps, they were equivalent to the gods in Greek legends.
However, that era eventually came to an end under the continuous attacks of the radio. If there was the slightest possibility of using hard power to defeat the radio, Su Bai believed that Alexander the Great would never abandon the remaining troops to teach the radio. The First Emperor would never sacrifice his tens of thousands of soldiers for the sake of his plan.
After putting on the armor, Su Bai could feel that the armor seemed to be constantly heating up. This temperature did not refer to the specific body temperature, but it was as if he could feel that the armor seemed to be awakening. Armor, like swords and knives, should have been a product of the battlefield, but in the end, its actual use for the past two thousand years was to bear the responsibility of sealing.
The armor had a spirit, so it should be unwilling.
"You … have … too … much … courage …"
The voice of the armored man came from time to time, but Su Bai did not take it seriously and prepared to walk to the gate of the orphanage in front of him.
"Are you worthy … to wear … this … armor?"
Su Bai stopped, not because of the armored man, but because the armor on his body suddenly became heavier at this time. The armor that was as light as a feather before seemed to have become a mountain at this time, as if it wanted to suppress him.
"Hehehehehe …"
The laughter of the armored man came again. Su Bai could be sure that all of this was not done by the armored man.
If this armor was compared to a cage, the armored man was actually the prisoner being held in the deepest part, and the current him was actually equivalent to half a prisoner.
This armor was actively and spontaneously working on his body.
Su Bai's gaze slightly froze at this moment,
Things …
There seemed to be some accident …
Ji Xiang and Ruyi stared at Su Bai from the side. When they saw Su Bai stopped and did not continue to walk to the orphanage, Ji Xiang suspiciously went around to look at Su Bai, only to find that Su Bai's face began to sweat, and the ground under Su Bai's feet was also sinking.
The ground beneath them was rocky, but the armor was still too heavy.
Ji Xiang soon saw runes begin to flash on the armor. At the same time, a tyrannical wave of air swept out at this time, with a kind of recklessness and determination.
There was not the slightest trace of panic on Su Bai's face.
"You … underestimated … this armor … underestimated … the Ancestral Dragon …"
The armored man's voice was very clear with schadenfreude. People have this kind of subconscious thought, that is, when I am unlucky, I hope that others will be unlucky with me, so that I won't feel so bad in my heart.
The armored man was a guy who had been sealed and sleeping for two thousand years. His thoughts, to a certain extent … were still very pure.
Su Bai raised his hand and looked at the armor on his arm. At this moment, he was like a clown wearing a colored lampshade.
Well, it was indeed a bit blasphemous to compare a general's armor from the Qin Dynasty to the special costume of a circus song and dance performance, but when you put it on, it was difficult to have any good feelings about it.
It would not make you feel cool, nor would it make you feel that you suddenly "have clouds in your chest", nor would it give you the spirit of a man,
It would make you feel …
He was about to explode.
Yes,
Su Bai felt like he was sitting on a nuclear reactor, and this nuclear reactor was in an extremely "violent" stage.
"Da Bai?"
Lord Zeng's voice came from not far away. Lord Zeng put down the plastic bag in his hand and quickly appeared next to Su Bai. He looked at the armor that Su Bai was wearing, and his face was a little solemn, as if he was blaming Su Bai for being so impatient.
"I want to try to see if I can wear this armor to get my son out," Su Bai told the truth.
"But now it's a little troublesome." Lord Zeng could see that the energy fluctuations on Su Bai's body were very abnormal. To be exact, the armor showed a special reaction after Su Bai wore it.
"Do you have a cigarette in your pocket?" Su Bai asked.
"I bought it for you in the county supermarket." Lord Zeng was about to turn around to take the plastic bag back, but he saw that Lucky had already bitten the plastic bag at lightning speed.
Su Bai squatted down, took out a cigarette and opened it. Then he took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.
"It feels like dancing on a grave, haha." Su Bai was still laughing.
"Your body is very strong, but isn't that Qin Bing's body more terrifying than yours? Even he, who is as strong as Big Boss Listener, could only be sealed by this armor. How can you still … "
Su Bai gestured for them to stop and interrupted Lord Zeng.
"Let me be quiet, let me explode in silence …"
Before he could finish the word "explode",
"Boom!"
Su Bai really exploded,
Su Bai in the armor instantly turned into a mass of blood, and the helmet of the armor released a red light. However, the red light was a little weak and did not soar into the sky, completely dissipating in mid-air.
Lucky and Ruyi were both shocked, and the two cats' tails immediately curled up.
Lord Zeng also found it hard to believe,
Su Bai,
Died just like that?
Lord Zeng picked up the armor. The bloodstains inside had long evaporated, and the entire set of armor looked very clean.
"Damn, this thing is also a backup, a pager machine." Su Bai's voice suddenly sounded behind Lord Zeng.
Lord Zeng turned around abruptly, and saw Su Bai standing behind him unscathed. The two cats, Lucky and Ruyi, were shocked once again.
"Hehe, this armor is worn by my doppelganger. Because of the isolation of the armor, you can't tell that it's my doppelganger." Su Bai opened his palm again, and there was a phalanx. "Do you remember this bone? Chen Ru has blessed it for me, and it can isolate my aura. That's why you can't sense my presence. It's also for insurance, to deceive this armor. "
After that, Su Bai took the armor from Lord Zeng and asked, "Do you see that red light? If it's not my doppelganger inside, but my real self, the power produced by the collapse of my life should be enough for that red light to soar into the sky … or even reach that world.
Then, it can wake up the evil star sleeping in the coffin. "
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