Fantasy World Transmigration - 815. Slide 815

Forty-one years of Wanli! Many fragments of information flashed in Wang Chen’s mind. Thanks to his 985 key university graduate degree of arts, he can still vaguely remember many things-the three major signs of Wanli, the old wild boar Pi Nuerhachi, Qi The Great Hate Rebellion, the Battle of Saarhu, Zhang Juzheng, Eunuch, Feng Bao, Zheng Guifei, and Dongchang, Xichang, Yuhuatian, and Cao Shaoqin.

Oh! No… the last two are avatars.

After Wang Chen realized it, his mind was messed up, Feng Bao, Wang Zhi, Wang An, Chen Ju, and Wei Zhongxian, who is not yet developed, but has lurking ambitious eunuchs…Why are they all? Eunuch? Wang Chen suddenly woke up and counted the civil ministers he remembered in the Wanli Dynasty—Zhang Juzheng, Yu Qian…Sure enough, it is no wonder that the eunuchs and civil servants divided the world equally!

The teacher’s palace heard the corpse cheating’Tianzun’ sitting on the iron coffin in a daze for a long time without making a sound. He couldn’t help but glanced at it secretly, and found that Wang Chen looked a little in a trance, and thought a little uneasy in his heart: “Maybe This’Tianzun’ is still a corpse and a psychic, with a lack of soul?”

The old master’s palace has discovered that this god resurrected from the patriarch’s legacy–it doesn’t seem so weird. It looks no different from ordinary people!

Wang Chen’s keen instinct reminded him to notice the suspicious look in the teacher’s palace. Only then did he come to his senses. I don’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that he had been in the life-saving warehouse for decades. Not only did he have no muscle atrophy and fatigue, but he was even more tired. If you are healthy, both the flexibility of the brain and the current physical state are better than ever, and even mentally sharp.

This made him even more sure that his dormant life-saving warehouse was indeed a black technology that surpassed the world he traveled through. The Chinese multiverse dimension republic was definitely problematic. Wang Chen had a hunch–that might reveal his travels. The secret of the Ming Dynasty.

“Hmm!” The scared little Daotong woke up leisurely, and he faintly said: “Master, I seem to have dreamed that the corpse in our ancestral treasure is back…live!” The little Daotong saw Wang Chen watching him and was so frightened. The sound is broken!

Wang Chen is still having a headache. The master and apprentice seem to regard themselves as gods… Do they bite the bullet and pretend to be? Or do you find another excuse to explain the current situation?

It stands to reason that for safety, Wang Chen had better stand up as a god, but the ancients were not stupid. The old Taoist priest was scared just now. It’s okay to say, now that he has come back to his senses, his eyes are already filled with three-point suspicion. , Doesn’t Wang Chen think he has any ability to pretend to be a god in the eyes of the ancients?

I have never heard of a liar who can panic even without knowing the object of the deceit.

In fact, the skill of pretending to be gods and ghosts must be built on the advantage of information in order to fool people in one fell swoop. Now that Wang Chen asked three questions and didn’t know it, he had no confidence to handle the temptations that followed.

“But sitting like this won’t work!” Wang Chen lowered his head and sighed in his heart. When he saw the living room he was sitting in, he suddenly thought: “Yes! If this is really the life support of the high-tech world Warehouse equipment…it’s impossible not to be equipped with self-defense weapons! Even the pilots of World War II have to be equipped with a self-defense pistol! On the lifeboats of ocean-going ships, the flare gun is standard equipment. One can travel between stars, which has great possibility. It’s the survival warehouse left by the spacecraft. Will it have no weapons?”

Wang Chen lay back decisively, closed the glass cover of the life-saving warehouse, and heard the sound of the mechanical lock being locked with a click. Wang Chen was relieved… at least there is the protection of the life-saving warehouse. Danger, big deal, continue to sleep, sleep for ten or eight years, all the dangers disappeared. Looking at the high-end atmosphere of this life-saving warehouse, it is basically impossible for the aboriginals outside to open it without going through eighty and eighty years of research.

The two Taoist priests, the old and the young, saw him lying back in the coffin again, staring at each other with big eyes. The little Taoist was no longer afraid, and asked boldly, “Master, why is Da Tianzun lying back again?”

The teacher’s palace looked at the hapless child, and couldn’t wait to slap him to death. He stepped forward respectfully and said, “Send Xianzun Fajia.”

Before the words fell silent, the glazed treasure cover of the’magical weapon’-the old Taoist had always thought so, and immediately opened it again, and the’Tianzun’ who had just lain back turned over and sat up with a piece of black iron-according to the old Taoist’s Judging from knowledge, it is somewhat similar to the short muskets of the Daming Firearms Camp, but it is more angular and somewhat inexplicable.

In the lower left corner of the life-saving warehouse, Wang Chen found 19 rounds of magazines and three boxes, with a self-defense pistol, Wang Chen finally had the confidence to ensure his safety.

“With the gun in hand, I feel at ease in my heart!” Wang Chen said with emotion. He was not going to pretend to be a ghost. Instead, he clasped his fists like the teacher’s palace just now. It’s just a foreigner. I only slept in this coffin for refuge. The Taoist leader must not be polite!”

The teacher’s palace was bluffed instead. After turning around seven times in his heart, he still believed in his ancestor-the ancestor said that the coffin was brought by the comet falling to the ground. Is there a fake? The one who took refuge from the sky—isn’t it a god?

As for why the gods don’t admit that they are gods, the sky can be seen, do gods think they are gods? Only mortals like us who are born, old, sick, and dying can think that gods are gods. As for gods themselves, most people see them a lot. I don’t think immortality is rare.

Wang Chen couldn’t see through the complicated psychological activities of the Master’s Palace. He only saw that the Master’s Palace was still paying respects, and even the doubts in his eyes were gone. He simply got out of the coffin, and Wang Chen was also very afraid of life. After closing the lid, he couldn’t even open it. But he discovered that this life-saving warehouse seemed to be his own brainwaves or something, and he only recognized himself.

When he found the pistol just now, he was lying in the life-saving warehouse, thinking where is the self-defense weapon?

As a result, the secret compartment on the right opened by himself. Later, he discovered that the opening and closing of the lid of the survival chamber was also controlled by his own mind… Maybe there were fingerprints and iris verification? Anyway, when he pulled it by himself, he opened it. After he went out, he tried it and found that he could still open it, but most of the others couldn’t… Tried.

Just now in the life-saving warehouse, Wang Chen also found a screen-the glass cover that can see his upper body. When he lay back, he found that according to his needs, the glass cover can project some life-saving tank related Data, for example, he saw just now that 43% of the nutrient solution in the life-saving warehouse is used, and there is also a nutrient solution nano-robot material collection and synthesis function that can automatically replenish. Wang Chen took a look at the replenishment progress, and he was able to recover about 2% in one day.

Now Wang Chen had no worries at all—the big deal was to hide in the life-saving warehouse, dormant for hundreds of years, and the world had almost developed to the era before he crossed.