"Ah..." Bei Ming, who was flying, suddenly stopped, and Taihe, Xumi, Yinghu, etc., who were not aware of the way, stopped.

"What's wrong? Don't stop, we are all following you. You said there is fun here. Two great empires similar to the Han Dynasty went to war. One of them was said to be about to be beaten to death, so we followed you to see." Chen Xing, who almost hit Bei Ming, said with a dark face.

"I just felt a lucky guy calling my name, so I'll do it." Beiming Birds and Chenxing started to tell fortunes on the spot, then stunned, looked down at the bottom, and fell naturally.

Of course, I naturally changed my demeanor during this period, restored my originally dusty image to the appearance of a fairy-like body, and then fell in front of Li Jue.

"I don't know what the reason is that my friend calls me?" After Bei Ming fell down, he looked like an immortal and had no evil appearance at all. Evil immortals or something, just a wave!

Speaking of which, the group of immortals came over and were also on their mission. Chen Xi gave them a task to observe the decisive battle between the Roman-Sabre Empire from all angles, and record all the details without missing a single one.

Anyway, the immortals have the ability to bring up their memory images from their minds. Chen Xi thinks this is a very good broadcast method, and the imperial-level decisive battle can also allow the Han Dynasty to clearly understand the powerful strength of Rome.

More importantly, there are many big shots in our country. At that time, everyone can get together and analyze and draw more accurate conclusions. After all, compared to ordinary intelligence descriptions, image records like immortals are more reliable. Of course, if you have this resource, you have to use it.

In the past, Chen Xi thought that Rome's secret technique that could extract memories from the brains of non-resisters was simply amazing, but since he discovered that every immortal in the Han Dynasty had such a spell, he had no interest in Rome's secret technique.

It is said that this spell is a simplified version of Huang Liangmeng. The most advanced one was developed by a certain generation of the Fighting Heaven-level Immortal. It can make the memory fragments you have experienced into a spell and throw the opponent in. It feels like you have experienced it yourself. It is terrifying.

So the big guy was hacked to death on the street, and everyone got this spell. Well, that's right, the person who hacked this big guy was called Tong Yuan, and the last person who experienced this spell was called Zhang Ren.

More importantly, the core of this spell is not as simple as empathizing with it, but for the purpose of making a connection, the previous generation of Ying Hu developed this spell to return to ancient times in a dream.

Relying on the engraving of history, he formed a relationship with the ancient people, but the spell was cut to death before it was completely successful, and Ying Huo's position also fell on the heads of other immortals.

But this is not a big problem. Anyway, everyone has a copy of this spell now, and Chen Xi thinks it is not a problem to use it as a projector. Many things are described in words without any feeling, but if they are replaced with visual effects, it will be very impactful.

Chen Xi now barely guessed that the guy he slept all the time and asked Li Youdai to beat was Han Xin. Although he couldn't tell how powerful the boss was, the person who had read the influential information looked like he saw a ghost after reading it. He really understood how strong Han Xin was.

The problem is that Chen Xi could not find Han Xin. After Han Xin capsized that time, he did not fall into a dream to seek abuse. Therefore, Chen Xi could only ask other immortals for help. In the intention of conveying the message, he asked Han Xin to go over and see how arrogant Rome was.

However, Bei Ming and Han Xin were no longer on the same routine. They only found that Chen Xi spoke, so they prepaid some of their luck. After doing it, they must have a large amount of national fortune to use to refine themselves. Didn’t you see the lot of waves of Nandou? Didn’t you see the lot of waves of Zixu? Isn’t it because they have all become pure bodies?

Of course, I will take on such a good task. I asked clearly that I would go to Rome to shoot a movie. Bei Ming decisively took on it, saying that he would definitely give it to the ultra-clear and multi-angle, and there would be no problem.

Chen Xi glanced at Bei Ming speechlessly and said nothing. Originally, he just asked the other party to convey the message, but the other party said that he could bring the audio and video materials back. Chen Xi thought that this would be fine, and then he thought about such a large battlefield at that time, Bei Ming was not enough, so he asked Bei Ming to call a few more people.

"Be careful, don't die. That's the battle of the empire, and you can be beaten to death." Chen Xi reminded him a few times, and Bei Ming felt thoughtful after hearing this.

So when he set off the next day, he brought more than 30 backups, and he asked Tong Yuan to lock his spiritual will on it to avoid being destroyed by the Gods at one time.

There is no way, now the immortals are living a better life. They squat in the underworld of Chang'an. As long as they work hard, there are some quotas available every year. And this kind of official business that Chen Xi said will quickly turn into dozens of backups and other drizzles.

After watching Bei Ming and others leave, Chen Xi deeply felt that the energy creatures like immortals are very suitable for use as war correspondents and players...

Needless to say, Beiming led five or six warfield reporters all the way westward. Although Beiming himself did not recognize the way, Beiming had been to Paoling. He first visited Zhuge Liang in Paoling, got the map and started flying again, and then successfully met Li Jue and Guo Si, which led to the previous scene.

Li Jue has a good sense of immortals. Of course, the fundamental reason is mainly because Li Jue is super superstitious, and Bei Ming is also an immortal after all.

In addition, Bei Ming was very graceful and had the style of an immortal, and it actually gave Wei Yan the benefits, so Li Jue had a good impression of Bei Ming. In this case, when he saw Bei Ming falling down, Li Jue also kept showing his respects.

"Oh oh oh, the immortal is going to the battlefield of Rome and rest, and I will go here too." Li Jue said that being able to walk with the immortal is a privilege.

As for Fan Chou, it was very ordinary. Fan Chou did not believe in immortals and had nonsense about superstition. However, after being with Li Jue for so many years, Fan Chou would not refute the other party's face in superstition. After all, after so many years, who doesn't know who?

However, Fan Chou still took some caution about these immortals who fell from the sky. Five or six guys who seemed to have internal energy and strength, Fan Chou, who is so kind now, is still worried. If there are a thousand people, Fan Chou can be very tough to talk to the other party.

"I was brought over by Chen Pushè, and it is also considered an official identity." Bei Ming said with a smile. What's wrong with the immortal? If you want to get a good fortune, you must have national luck. Now you can follow it. They don't mind holding their thighs. Maybe they saw Fan Chou's expression. Bei Ming, who had lived for countless years, took out his identity token and shook his official letter at Fan Chou.

At this moment, Li Jue was confused. In his mind, the immortal should be omniscient and omnipotent, and the ox was irrational. As a result, Bei Ming suddenly took out an identity token and a public letter to prove his identity, which made Li Jue's inner embellishment of the immortal collapse on the spot.

As for Fan Chou, although he was stunned for a moment, he quickly returned to peace when he looked at Bei Ming's official letter and token. When he looked at him again, he felt like he was looking at his own people. As for forgery, to be honest, there were people who made money in the Han Dynasty, but there were definitely no ones who made seals and ribbons in private.

Because the former is as long as the weight of the copper coins you make meet the standards, the people will not be promoted or the officials will not be investigated. The latter is, you will wait for your three tribes to be finished. What's wrong with the immortals? If you dare to build seals and ribbons in private, you will definitely not be a joke.

Bei Ming saw Fan Chou's look at his own people, so he took back his official letter. After all, this thing is actually used to save his life. If Rome beaten as a restoration man, he could use this to save his life. With this thing, Rome would not kill him.

After all, the cement formula representing the friendship between the Han Dynasty and Rome has just passed, and the relationship between the two parties is still in the honeymoon period, so Rome will still give this face.

As for Li Jue, if he was placed in the world of fairy tale, his heart of Tao would probably be broken. He pursued immortals for a lifetime, but in the end he found that he was in the same system as him and was not as good as himself.

"The one below the Great Honglu?" Li Jue murmured to himself.

"This is this time I'm hanging under the Great Honglu, maybe next time." Bei Ming didn't understand what was going on with Li Jue in a daze and replied casually.

"There's another time?" Li Jue said with a collapsed look on his face.

"It's normal. This kind of small task that can earn some national fortune is easy to do and has a high return. Why not do it?" Bei Ming said naturally.

Li Jue suddenly became desperate about this world. The immortal turned out to be just an official under Jiuqing. I am the Marquis of Chiyang. See clearly. If I hadn't been banned in the past few years, even if I had joined Jiuqing in the court, I would have been driven back to the fiefdom at most.

Li Jue suddenly felt that he wanted to destroy this world, which was completely wrong. This was not an immortal at all. This was not the same thing as the world that I have believed in for more than 40 years. You must not be an immortal.

"Ha, I'm an immortal!" Bei Ming looked at Li Jue, whose expression was distorted, with confusion, "I've been working as an immortal for more than 300 years, why are there any problems?"

"I am desperate about this world." Li Jue stared wide, completely shattering the image of an immortal who had been conceived for so many years.

"What's wrong with Marquis Chi Yang?" Beiming looked at Li Jue and asked in confusion, while Fan Chou just waved his hand, indicating that Li Jue often had such things, just because he was hysterical, so he was used to it.

Well, that's right, in Fan Chou's opinion, Li Jue's superstition is a manifestation of hysteria. It's normal for him to get fucked from time to time.
Chapter completed!