Chapter 182： let's play a game

Chapter 182 Let's play a game

The royal family of this generation is the weakest generation since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty for thousands of years.

The above sentence, Qin Mo's ears almost heard cocoon, it seems that this is already the default thing of the whole empire.

But judging from the present, it is obviously not the case.

The Great Qin imperial family can not only randomly select a few great heavenly kings, but also have mysterious and extraordinary spiritual awakeners. This kind of strength is far from being weak.

That's why Qin Mo just asked this question. He has always been used to doing his homework in advance and getting to know his opponent as much as possible.

Now that the strength of the Yannan clan has been greatly weakened, and they are no longer intimidated by the past, they will not be able to achieve anything, and there will be no storms.

Fang Qingchan, the only remaining high-end combat power, fell into the scheme of the second ancestor, so he didn't need to worry about it.

Then, Qin Mo's current enemies are only the royal family.

His grievances with the royal family can be traced back to the Tiandihui at the earliest, and recently it is the awakened person of the spiritual department.

It can be said that the two sides have many grievances.

The accumulation of these grievances is like building blocks piled up one after another, and sooner or later they will collapse.

The attitude shown by the royal family now seems to be in danger of overturning.

Li Mou behind the desk did not answer immediately. He first carefully organized his words in his heart, and then slowly said:

"The overall strength of this generation of royal family is slightly stronger than that of a single thousand-year-old family, but the strength is limited, only 30% to 50%, not enough overwhelming strength.

Two hundred years ago, the imperial family had not declined. Whether it was the top combat king or the S-level backbone, they were far stronger than the five great masters.

At that time, the five great families had to unite to fight against it. One can imagine how prosperous the empire was.

It is different now. After the decline of the empire, the fortunes of the country began to go down the road. Instead, the development of the five major families became more and more rapid. Under the ebb and flow of each other, the imperial power was no longer stable enough. "

Listening to Li Mou's explanation, Qin Mo frowned slightly, wondering: "Why did the royal family suddenly decline two hundred years ago?"

"The reason for the decline is actually very simple."

Li Er, who was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the study, suddenly took over the conversation and explained with a smile:

"Time is always the most lethal weapon. Although the Great Heavenly King can be called a long-lived species compared with ordinary people, longevity is not eternal life.

When you live to a certain age, the genetic power in your body will be difficult to support the activity of cells. At that time, you will naturally approach the end of your life. "

"Oh? What the Second Patriarch meant..." Qin Mo already had a guess in his heart.

Li Er smiled, nodded slowly, and continued: "You must be able to see that there is also a gap between the fifth rank of the Great Heavenly King. If we really want to subdivide it, we can divide it into ordinary rank and ancestor rank. .

The ancestor-level peak king can easily kill the ordinary fifth-order king in seconds, and the strength of the two cannot be compared.

And if you want to be promoted to the ancestor class, there is another huge gap in front of you, which cannot be easily broken through. "

At this point, Li Er paused for a while, and said with a strong smile on the corner of his mouth:

"The current imperial family has not produced a genius who can cross that gap for three or four hundred years. Those old things were half buried in the soil and lay in black jade coffins for a long time."

Sure enough.

Qin Mo frowned, his eyes were serious.

The older generation is about to fall, but the younger generation has no one to play the leading role, which has caused a situation of incompleteness.

If things go on like this, there will be faults.

If it is said that in another two hundred years, when those old things in the royal family pass away completely, great turmoil will inevitably occur in the Great Qin Empire.

"It's no wonder the royal family is so anxious to support Xia Zu to come out. It seems that His Majesty is planning to solve the trouble before the royal family's strength has declined to the lowest point." Qin Mo analyzed.

Li Er nodded in agreement, raised Erlang's legs, and said:

"Yes, since turmoil will happen sooner or later, it is natural to hold the initiative in my own hands. If I were Emperor Qin, I would make such a choice."

"The Emperor Qin of this generation is far inferior to the Second Patriarch." Li Mou said with a smile, and there was not much respect for Emperor Qin in his words.

To be precise, there should be nothing at all.

Seeing this, Qin Mo couldn't help asking curiously: "Is there anything special about the current Emperor Qin?"

"certainly."

Li Mou replied: "In fact, Daqin is not only the weakest royal family of this generation, but also the lowest strength of Qinhuang of this generation. As the emperor of a country, he is only an S-level peak awakener so far. Even the king of heaven is the weakest." Never promoted.

Moreover, Qin Huang was congenitally impaired, suffering from hidden diseases since the day he was born, and sought medical treatment for many years without any results, so he was destined to be short-lived.

It is not known whether this hidden disease will affect fertility. In short, the emperor has no heirs until now, so the next person to rule the empire is naturally also unknown.

If a family has no heirs, people will panic. If a country has no heirs, one can imagine what people will think in their hearts. "

Bloodline inheritance has always been the most important thing in this world.

The Great Qin Empire is now facing the most embarrassing problem in history...no successor.

Qin Mo knew what kind of impact this would have.

He couldn't help recalling the photos of Emperor Qin that he had seen on TV and media reports before. Although he had a quick glance, his pale face like death still left a deep impression on him.

He thought it was a photogenic makeup problem, but he didn't expect...

It turned out to be born with a disease.

"Then this makes sense." Qin Mo whispered.

At this point, the comprehensive strength and reasons for the decline of the Great Qin imperial family have been explained very clearly, and he already has a general idea.

But it is clear, what to do next, he still has no idea.

It seems that this situation will not be found for a while.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo frowned subconsciously.

Seeing this, Li Er smiled lightly, and said: "Don't worry, the situation in the imperial capital will change drastically within three months. You should accumulate your strength first, and you will need to rely on you for something in a few days."

"What's the matter?" Qin Mo asked.

Li Er didn't answer, but put on a trick and replied: "You will know when the time comes."

By the time…

Qin Mo's eyes flickered, thoughtful.

There is one thing to say, and although the second ancestor didn't say it, he can guess it based on the clues he got earlier.

Li Er obviously has a big plan, and once this plan is launched, it will make the current situation even more chaotic. When these points are combined, it is obvious.

He obviously wanted to make trouble against Daqin Prison.

Don’t forget, Li Da is still imprisoned at the bottom of Daqin Prison.

"I'm afraid the royal family will be in danger when Li Da is born. No wonder the second patriarch told me to put my heart in my stomach first." Qin Mo thought to himself.

Afterwards, he didn't say anything more, and after chatting casually, he walked out of the study and returned to the top floor of the castle to continue absorbing solar energy.

Strength is the foundation. Qin Mo is still some distance away from the ancestor class, and it is not time to relax.

So, just like that, hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The sun sinks to the west and night falls.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Qin Mo lay in the bedroom carefully prepared by Mrs. Li, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

No matter how the outside world changes, under normal circumstances, his biological clock will not change, and he is extremely self-disciplined.

With the continuous improvement of strength, Qin Mo's ability to control various parts of his body is also constantly improving.

He had just fallen asleep for less than three hours, when his brows were frowned abruptly.

Although he was sleeping, his powerful spiritual perception ability made him aware of a weak spiritual force that was invading his brain.

However, Qin Mo didn't do anything else, he chose to let it go.

About five minutes after the external spiritual force invaded his brain, Qin Mo's mental body slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a wilderness with no end in sight.

There are sparse black clouds walking on the dark sky, and the desolate land under the feet has not even grown a single weed. The ground is dry and cracked everywhere, as if it has not rained for a long time.

Suddenly appearing from the prosperous imperial capital to the desolate wilderness, Qin Mo was not at all surprised, he had already expected it.

"What do you think, just choose this place as your cemetery?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears, Qin Mo looked up, and saw a figure floating in the air obliquely above.

The figure was exactly the same as him, and it was a fake created by the mysterious spiritual awakener.

As for the wilderness here, needless to say, it is a dream world constructed by him.

After seeing the figure, Qin Mo frowned slightly, and said lightly:

"I said... can you stop facing my face every time you show up? It's really disgusting to keep doing this."

"what are you talking about?"

Fake Qin Mo showed surprise on his face, pretending to be incomprehensible, then narrowed his eyes, flashed a strange smile, and said:

"I'm not you? You are the fake."

Qin Mo: "..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and said speechlessly: "At least he is a member of the royal family. I didn't expect him to be such a guy."

After the words came out, Qin Mo secretly watched every expression of the fake Qin Mo in the air, observing very carefully.

He purposely called out the identity of the royal family, and wanted to find some clues from it.

However, the result disappointed him.

The fake Qin Mo didn't show any expression, as if he didn't care about it.

However, he did not continue this topic, but re-said:

"I didn't expect to see you after a few days, but you already have the strength of a great heavenly king. Such a rapid growth rate is very good."

Fake Qin Mo smiled, his eyes full of appreciation.

It seems that the higher Qin Mo's strength and talent, the happier he is.

After he finished speaking, he raised his arms and hugged his chest, and continued to smile, "But I didn't come here tonight to parasitize you, but to play a little game with you."

Um?

Qin Mo frowned slightly, slightly surprised.

"I don't have time to play some stupid games with you." He said lightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not up to you."

Fake Qin Mo clicked his tongue lightly, squinted his eyes and said: "In three days, I will randomly parasitize a few people who are close to you, but I haven't figured out who they are, and I don't know how many.

Among these few people, it may be Li Mou, or it may be Su Yin, but for now, everything is still unknown.

And all you have to do is to find these parasitized people, no matter what method you use.

If you find them all within three days, you will win the game, otherwise you will lose. "

A few words and a few words are all the rules of this game.

Qin Mo frowned when he heard this, and there was a very dangerous look in the depths of his eyes.

The fake Qin Mo in mid-air had a more intense smile on the corner of his mouth, and he continued:

"The initiative to start the game is in my hands. You have no choice at all. There are seventy-two hours in three days, officially counting from midnight tonight. I wish you good luck."

Pata.

Fake Qin Mo snapped his fingers, and the dark power suddenly began to surge rapidly.

The endless wilderness trembled violently, and began to collapse rapidly from an extremely distant place. This dream world is gradually shattering.

After a few seconds, two lights suddenly lit up in the dark bedroom.

Qin Mo opened his eyes suddenly, sat up straight, and slowly clenched his five fingers, revealing extremely cold eyes.

Obviously, he is very angry now, extremely angry.

"Royalty... huh!"

Qin Mo snorted coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

You know, in this world, he only has a few close friends, nothing else.

So Qin Mo has always protected these hard-won friendships very well. To a certain extent, Li Mou and Su Yin are his anchors in this world.

Now, the psychiatrist is actually going to attack the people around him, and he calls it a game.

Taking human life as nothing, not caring about it at all.

How could Qin Mo not be angry?

But the more angry you are, the more calm you need to be.

Whenever such a critical moment comes, some of Qin Mo's inherent good qualities are well reflected.

He calmed down in the blink of an eye, his super brain was running at a high speed, and he began to analyze the dream just now.

"Once parasitized by a spiritual seed, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself. Whenever the other party wants to erupt, it can erupt at any time, just like a time bomb.

At present, there are only two ways for me to perceive the spiritual seeds. One is to rely on Li Qingyun and ask him to investigate Su Yin and others, and the other is to personally perceive the spiritual seeds. "

Qin Mo pondered for a while, and then continued to murmur in a low voice: "But Li Qingyun's realm is too low, and his mental strength is limited, so the other party can completely parasitize him during his spare time.

I can perpetuate my spiritual perception, but once I find it, there is no way to destroy it, unless the entire spiritual body is wiped out together, but in this case, Brother Li and the others will also become idiots. "

"Hoo..."

Qin Mo slowly raised his head, looked at the boundless darkness in front of him, and let out a long breath.

The ending of this game was already doomed from the very beginning, no matter how he played it, he would only be the loser.

The other party's vicious intentions can be seen from this.

However, Qin Mo did not panic.

In the analysis and deduction just now, he keenly captured a key point.

That is…

Why did the other party want to play such a game with him?

The purpose of the spiritually awakened person has long been obvious, and what he does is nothing more than parasitizing him so that he can replace him.

But at this moment, he suddenly turned his spearhead to parasitize the people around him.

This is obviously very wrong.

There must be a deeper reason hidden in it, otherwise everything before would not make sense.

This is indisputable iron logic.

But Qin Mo couldn't figure out what the real reason was for a while.

He knows too little about spiritual awakeners.

but…

Although he doesn't understand it himself, someone else does.

(end of this chapter)