Chapter 118 Do you think I would play this kind of joke on you?
Chapter 118 Do you think I would play this kind of joke on you?
Half an hour later, Jiang Mingche and Sikong Zhen stopped in front of Yu Hengsi.
Jiang Mingche looked up at the three big characters "Yu Hengsi" engraved on the attic.
As the Grand Marshal of the Yuheng Division, Sikong Zhen was in control of all the mechanisms within the city of Chang'an.
Sikong Zhen's original name was Li Zhen, and he was originally a royal relative of the Li family.
Because Sikong Zhen's ancestors supported Li Xin's father's prince's rebellion, he was exiled to the frontier and became a small city lord.
As the young city lord, Sikong Zhen has lived a carefree life since childhood.
The incident happened when Sikong Zhen was sixteen years old. In order to save himself, Sikong Zhen's best friend died tragically in front of him.
Because of that incident, Sikong Zhen developed the determination to become stronger.
After bidding farewell to his grandfather, the sixteen-year-old boy began to travel around the King's Continent alone.
Finally, the Five Thunder Drum was obtained in an ancient ruins.
With the Five Thunder Drums added to his body, Sikong Zhen can directly bless the power of heavenly thunder and become the most powerful being in the world.
Even gods would be afraid of him. After finding the Five Thunder Drums, the 19-year-old Sikong Zhen believed that he was destined to be a great hero in the future.
Unfortunately, the tragic death of his grandfather taught Sikong Zhen the most painful lesson.
His grandfather died tragically on the battlefield resisting foreign invasion in the winter when Sikong Zhen was nineteen years old.
From then on, Sikong Zhen began to practice with great concentration and worked hard to become stronger. Relying on the power of the Five Thunder Drum, he practiced at a great speed.
After coming to Chang'an City from the frontier, Sikong Zhen wanted to serve the country.
Wu Zetian was a person who only employed people with talent. She did not doubt Sikong Zhen because he was the descendant of a rebel. Instead, she made extensive use of him.
Wu Zetian handed over all the mechanism magic cores of Chang'an City to Sikong Zhen, allowing him to build an invincible Storm Army.
Thanks to the invincible Storm Army, the Tang Dynasty was able to gradually stabilize from its initial chaos and resolve the harassment from the vassal states.
Later, Wu Zetian took back the mechanism core from Sikong Zhen.
After seeing the power of the Storm Army, Sikong Zhen was naturally unwilling, but he had no choice.
Fearing Wu Zetian's powerful magic skills, Sikong Zhen had no choice but to hand over the mechanism magic core, but he could not stop thinking about it in his heart.
If it weren't for Jiang Mingche's advice, Wu Zetian would have agreed to re-establish the Storm Army.
The day when the International Lantern Festival began was the beginning of Sikong Zhen’s rebellion.
"What is the prince thinking about?" Looking at Jiang Mingche who was in a daze, Sikong Zhen asked curiously.
"Nothing..." Jiang Mingche shook his head and said nothing more.
Now Sikong Zhen no longer has the intention of rebelling, so he naturally does not need to be overly wary of the other party. After all, Sikong Zhen’s goal from the beginning to the end has been to rebuild the Storm Army.
"Your Highness, please..." Sikong Zhen made a gesture of invitation and walked into Yu Hengsi with Jiang Mingche.
Yuhengsi covers a large area, with countless attics lined up one after another. Jiang Mingche followed Sikong Zhen all the way along the winding corridor.
"Lord Sikong, can you let me see the Storm Army?" Jiang Mingche turned his head to look at Sikong Zhen and said with a faint smile.
Jiang Mingche's main purpose of coming back with Sikong Zhen today was to see how powerful the Storm Army was that made countless empires tremble.
"Since Your Majesty wants to see it, I will satisfy Your Majesty's curiosity."
"Your Majesty, please follow me..."
Following Sikong Zhen all the way, after passing through countless attics, the two finally came to a basement.
"Lord Sikong..." "General..."
The soldier waiting at the basement door saw the two people coming together and hurriedly greeted them.
"You go do something else. I'll take the prince to visit the Storm Army."
Sikong Zhen waved his hand, signaling the soldiers on guard to leave immediately.
"Yes..." the soldier responded respectfully, then turned and left.
After the soldiers left, Sikong Zhen stretched out his hand and placed it on the huge bronze door of the basement.
Countless thunder forces burst out from Sikong Zhen's palm, and the mechanism of the huge bronze door was soon entangled by countless thunders.
Following a loud "boom", the huge bronze door that had been sealed for a long time was slowly opened.
Jiang Mingche took a quick look at the space in the basement and found that there was a different world here.
There were countless mechanical men standing in the basement. A rough count revealed that there were hundreds of them.
"The main job of the Yuheng Division is to create mechanical people for your majesty...
"These warbands are the forgotten Stormtroopers..."
"These mechanical men have now fallen into a deep sleep..."
"As long as the core of the mechanism is embedded in these mechanical men, I will bless them with the power of the Five Thunder Drums."
"These warbands can be transformed into invincible stormtroopers."
After bringing Jiang Mingche to the basement, Sikong Zhen pointed at the sleeping mechanical men around him and explained.
Although Wu Zetian had already given him five thousand mechanical magic cores, his power alone was ultimately limited.
Relying on the power of the Five Thunder Drums, he can transform up to fifty mechanical men a day.
Moreover, as the Grand Marshal of the Yuhengsi, he is not idle all day long. There are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with every day.
So even after half a year, there were still nearly a thousand mechanical giants that had not been transformed.
"What about those Stormtroopers you transformed earlier?"
Jiang Mingche looked around and asked curiously.
Standing in this basement are mechanical giants that have not yet been fully transformed, and storm troops that have not yet been fully transformed.
"The transformed Storm Troopers were sent to various border states in the Tang Dynasty in batches to defend against foreign enemies."
"Those small countries in Heluo have always been eyeing our Great Tang."
"These Storm Troops can have a deterrent effect after being sent to the border." Sikong Zhen explained with a sneer.
All the Storm Troopers that he transformed with the Five Thunder Drums have reached the Platinum V realm.
Every fifty Storm Troopers combined together can unleash a power comparable to that of the Diamond Realm.
Among those small countries, only the monarchs have the power of diamonds.
Five thousand mechanical giants are equivalent to a diamond master with one hundred diamonds.
With such terrifying combat power, he is invincible even in the entire King's Continent.
It is precisely with these five thousand Storm Troops that we can better protect the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.
Let those small countries around us who are ready to make moves no longer dare to have any evil thoughts.
Otherwise, the Tang Dynasty's cavalry will teach them a lesson.
Once the Storm Army appears, all evil spirits and monsters will have nowhere to hide.
Jiang Mingche nodded, then said thoughtfully.
"Master Sikong, can you just transport all these mechanical men outside?"
"I think I have a way to revive these Storm Troopers..."
Since it can better defend the country, Jiang Mingche will naturally not be stingy with the power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder in his hand.
Since Sikong Zhen could activate the Five Thunder Drums to revive this group of mechanical giants, he could do the same.
Moreover, the power of his own Purple Sky Divine Thunder is countless levels stronger than Sikong Zhen's Heavenly Thunder Power.
The Storm Army resurrected by the Purple Sky Divine Thunder will only become more powerful.
"Your Majesty, do you really have a solution?"
After hearing Jiang Mingche's words, Sikong Zhen was stunned for a moment, then asked suspiciously, his expression full of doubt.
It’s not that he doesn’t trust Jiang Mingche. After all, reviving the Storm Army is no small matter.
Without the power of thunder, it is impossible to wake up the sleeping mechanical man.
As far as he knew, this regent seemed to be a martial artist, right? How could he possibly master the power of thunder?
"What? Do you think I would play such a joke on you?" Jiang Mingche raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly.
Sikong Zhen had never seen his own Purple Sky Divine Thunder, so he doubted his own abilities, and Jiang Mingche could understand that.
I'll let this guy open his eyes and see what the real supreme divine thunder is.
"OK then......"
Although he still didn't quite trust Jiang Mingche, since the other party had already said so, Sikong Zhen didn't dare to refuse.
A group of soldiers were called in from outside the basement door, and the remaining mechanism cores in their hands were distributed directly to the soldiers, who were asked to embed them in the bodies of the mechanism men.
These mechanical giants are all three meters tall, and the average height of the soldiers is about 1.8 meters.
It was just enough to embed the core of the mechanism into the belly button of the mechanism giant.
After the soldiers had installed all the mechanism cores, the long-sleeping mechanical giants all opened their eyes again.
After being embedded with the core of the mechanism, these mechanical men all possessed their own intelligence.
At Sikong Zhen's command, these mechanical men dragged their huge bodies directly towards the door of the basement.
In the backyard training ground of Yuhengsi, nearly a thousand mechanical men stood in a neat and orderly manner.
The training ground of Yuhengsi is very large, and it can easily accommodate 10,000 mechanical men at the same time.
"My Lord, how do you plan to help these mechanical giants regain the power of thunder?"
Sikong Zhen couldn't help his inner curiosity and asked directly.
Most magic practitioners who practice thunder magic do not have such ability.
It was also because he had the Five Thunder Drums in his hand and with the help of the power of heavenly thunder that he was able to allow these mechanical giants to complete their transformation.
"Of course, it also relies on the power of thunder."
Jiang Mingche spoke calmly, and as Sikong Zhen looked confused, he stepped directly in front of the mechanical man.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunders, all obey my orders." Jiang Mingche leaped up and his figure directly came into the air.
He circulated the power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder throughout his body, and countless divine thunders began to entwine around him.
The sky began to become overcast with lightning and thunder.
The originally cloudless sky was suddenly filled with countless purple divine thunders.
The shadow of the divine thunder directly enveloped the entire Chang'an City, making people feel as if the end of the world was approaching.
"God is angry."
"Oh my god, who did something so irritating that even God got angry..."
Countless people in Chang'an City were frightened out of their wits when they saw this scene.
The people thought that God was angry and began to pray.
I pray that God will not vent his anger on these ordinary people.
After all, purple divine thunder is simply unheard of.
This kind of scene will only occur when the legendary doomsday comes.
Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react.
Sikong looked up in shock, looking at Jiang Mingche in disbelief, his eyes full of complicated expressions.
As a person who also plays with thunder, Sikong Zhen could naturally feel the supreme power of the thunder summoned by Jiang Mingche...
Compared to the thunder power he summoned with the Five Thunder Drums, Jiang Mingche's Purple Sky Divine Thunder was far superior... "Nine Heavens Divine Thunders, all obey my orders."
Jiang Mingche's black robe was rustling in the strong wind, and his face was solemn, like a god carrying out heaven's punishment.
Controlling the power of the magic laws throughout his body, Jiang Mingche controlled the divine thunder above the clouds to fall continuously.
Thunder streaked across the gloomy sky, directly illuminating half of Chang'an City.
After a deafening roar, countless purple divine thunders of more than ten feet in size fell from the sky and directly hit the giant mechanical body in the backyard of Yu Hengsi.
The body of the mechanical man was wrapped in purple thunder, making bursts of strange noises.
In an instant, countless purple divine thunders entangled the bodies of thousands of mechanical men.
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