Chapter 710
: The Truth of the Ning Dynasty’s Downfall [2 more]
This name is not unfamiliar to Modi.
To be precise, everyone in the Global Center, from the 80-year-old man to the 3-year-old child, knows who Xiang Lan is.
The only female crown prince in the Daning Dynasty who entered the Eastern Palace.
Ning Zhaozong cultivated his successor by selecting all the civil and military officials of the dynasty.
The future emperor was taught by Daning's imperial tutor Han Yunsheng and female prime minister Shen Mingshu.
The younger sister of Hejia, the King of Yan, the head of the Four Lords...
Princess Yongning!
But didn’t Princess Yongning die early, even before the battle of thousands of armies came?
Modi couldn't help but lose his voice: "Tower Master, you mean that the Shenzhou people who rescued Yuan Yiming are, are..."
Because the answer was so unbelievable, he couldn't even say the name for a long time.
"I have seen the wounds of the Shadow Sword, there is no mistake." The Lord of the Tower of Babel said with a gloomy look, "These two wounds seem to be just ordinary wounds caused by a sharp weapon, but in fact, if you look closely, you will see a tiny cross at the end of the wound."
Modi took a look and found that it was true.
"Because the Shadow Sword is originally a pair of swords, even if it is separated into a single sword, it will have the special features of a pair of swords." The Lord of Tongtian Tower continued, "It looks like one scar, but it is actually two."
"Such weapons are indeed magical." Modi exclaimed, "Shenzhou is indeed vast and rich in resources, with countless magical weapons."
The Lord of Tongtian Tower did not deny this: "And Xiang Lan is the owner of the Shadow Swords. Apart from her, who else can use these two swords?"
At that time, the martial arts world was in turmoil, and there were many rumors about the twin swords.
However, very few people have seen Princess Yongning wield a sword, and not even many people know that she is the wielder of the Yeying Sword.
Modi really wanted to ask, "How do you know that?", but the words never came out of his mouth.
He paused and said tactfully, "Tower Master, although the world is so vast that nothing can be impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Princess Yongning to come back to life."
The master of the Tower of Babel frowned, staring at the wound between the necks of the two corpses, and a drop of cold sweat actually flowed down his face.
The Jidao organization is growing stronger in the Global Center, and everyone says that the Jidao leader is on par with him, but in fact, the Lord of the Tower of Tongtian does not care.
Because China's fortune is now far inferior to that of the Global Center, and is still being swallowed up by the Global Center.
And all the luck consumed by the Global Center will belong to the Tower of Babel.
He is what everyone wants.
What the Lord of Jidao, what the four major families... the Lord of Tongtian Tower never took them seriously at all.
But Princess Yongning Xiang Lan is different, she...
"Tower Master, even if Princess Yongning is really reincarnated, how can she illuminate the whole world with her firefly power?" Modi said respectfully, "If she is really our enemy, then we will kill her!"
"What do you know?" The Lord of Tongtian Tower said coldly, "She carries the fate of the entire Ning Dynasty! If she hadn't died, the war of ten thousand armies would never have broken out, and that group of people would never have been able to set foot in Shenzhou!"
"!"
Hearing this, Modi was shocked.
Luck is the good or bad luck that someone encounters at a certain time. It is short-lived and will be reflected in specific things.
Luck is a broader concept and is long-term. It refers to the overall fortune of a person, a family, or even a dynasty.
At their level, everyone knows that luck, which sounds illusory, actually exists.
Moreover, the world's fortune is conserved.
Some people have good luck, while others have bad luck.
How great must the fortune of a dynasty be?
How can one person bear it?
"Hmph!" The master of the Tower of Tongtian sneered, "Once Xiang Lan dies, the Ning Dynasty's luck has also come to an end. It can only last for another six years at most. Even if it is not an alien enemy, it will be destroyed by other things." If it is not a man-made disaster, it will be an endless natural disaster.
In fact, after Princess Yongning's death, a preliminary plan to establish the Global Center had already been made.
Because once she died, this part of luck would inevitably be transferred to other places.
The day the Ning Dynasty fell was the day when the Global Center was fully established.
This was the first time Modi heard such inside information. His expression changed: "So if Princess Yongning is really alive, then that part of her luck..."
"Yes." The Lord of Tongtian Tower took a deep breath, "This is not good news."
Modi thought carefully for a moment and said, "Tower Master, I still believe that Princess Yongning has definitely not come back to life."
The Lord of the Tower of Babel looked up at him.
"If she is really alive, how can the five major families in Yunjing sit still?" Modi whispered, "There should be some signs."
"You are right." The master of Tongtian Tower narrowed his eyes, "But this matter must be investigated thoroughly. Let Hexi go to Shenzhou."
Hesi, the second angel on the left hand side of God in mythology, is in charge of "wisdom".
The Lord of the Tower of Babel gave this name because the person who was given the name has extremely high intelligence and can see through everything.
Modi's heart was shaken again: "Yes, Tower Master."
"But you are right about one thing. If it is really Princess Yongning, then we must..." The Lord of Tongtian Tower murmured, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, "Kill her!"
Princess Yongning can only die.
at all costs.
**
A few days later, in the lecture hall of Shenzhou University.
"Wanlan, where have you been these days?" the girl said worriedly. "When we came out of the inspection center, we heard that the International Strategic Research Institute was under martial law. Are you okay?"
"It's okay. It has nothing to do with us." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "It's just that I consumed too much energy. I rested for a while longer. I'm sorry to have made you worried."
"You should rest a little longer." The girl was still frightened. "We were able to escape from Area N this time, thanks to you, Wanlan. Otherwise, I can't imagine what would have happened."
"The revolution has not yet succeeded, so of course our lives will be fine." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "I haven't been here for the past few days. What class do you have today?"
"Let me see, today—" the girl slapped her forehead, "I have a theology class. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."
Ye Wanlan paused.
Could it be...
"I heard that the dean of the Divinity School of Shenzhou University is a genius." The girl said with great joy, "And he's also an extremely handsome guy."
Ye Wanlan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
In terms of appearance, this madman Ling Yunzhan does have a good-looking appearance.
But if you are deceived by his appearance, you will be doomed.
"I also want to see what our teacher looks like today." The boy next to him said, "It's a rare thing for the dean to come to class!"
Ye Wanlan sighed: "In fact, you have already seen it..."
"Jingle Bell!"
The school bell rang.
Ling Yunzhan put his hands in his pockets and walked in slowly. (End of this chapter)