Chapter 196 Sword
The people in the picture are so moved that they are crying.

Mogu watched and stroked his beard in thought.

After a long time, he came to a conclusion:
These people don't look like they are acting at all.

It seems like they really want Daliang to exist longer!
But, why is this?

It is said that the people don’t care who is in power in the country, so why is it different in Daliang?

This place looks so poor, and these people are just ordinary people. What kind of magic potion did Jun Heng feed them to make them so loyal to Daliang!

"What's going on?" Mogu finally came back to his senses from the shock of the scene, his eyes fixed on Ji Chenxing.

"What's going on?" Ji Chenxing asked.

Mogu must have a lot of questions at this time. Ji Chenxing wants to know which question Mogu wants to ask.

Ji Chenxing smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, just tell them one by one."

"You go first, tell me about this thing..." Mogu pointed at the live broadcast screen, "What is this thing, and why are the people inside moving?"

Ji Chenxing was happy.

Of course, she would not tell Mogu that this was her live broadcast system. Instead of telling him the truth, she might as well follow the advice given by the system and deceive Mogu.

"Have you heard of the immortals in Penglai?" Ji Chenxing asked seriously.

Penglai is a place in Daliang. If there is a story about becoming an immortal, Penglai will be chosen as the location.

"I've heard of it." Mogu replied.

"That's good. It saves me from having to explain it to you." Ji Chenxing said, waving his sleeves, and the picture wrinkled for a moment as if the lake was blown by the wind.

"This is the water mirror that the immortal gave to our Daliang." Ji Chenxing lied casually, "This water mirror can see what is happening in the world at any time in the present and in the past."

Immortals are a lie that cannot be explained but is easy for people to believe.

Something that was originally unreasonable immediately becomes reasonable once it is said to be related to immortals.

Ji Chenxing suddenly felt that the immortal's lie was similar to the system's.

She now uses the word "immortals" to explain the lies told by ancient people. If one day, a person from the future comes to the modern world, he will use the word "system" to explain the lies told by modern people.

Can it also achieve the effect of not letting people pursue it, which is obviously very abstract but still very reasonable?

Mogu nodded and believed it.

He came this time to find out the weaknesses of Daliang and then find an opportunity to attack Daliang.

Unexpectedly, after some investigation, we found that the beam was actually a solid piece of iron and was more difficult to break than we had imagined.

Daliang not only has various measures to prevent floods, but also has the protection of immortals. How could they possibly be defeated?
He frowned and thought, are there really immortals in Daliang?

If Daliang has immortals, Da Zhou actually also has a high priest who is proficient in divination. If a fight breaks out, Da Zhou might have a chance of winning?
Moreover, there is no evidence to prove that the immortal Ji Chenxing said must be real! Ji Chenxing just showed him a video clip. Who knows if it really happened?
What if the people from Daliang poisoned the food, then wouldn’t it be an illusion that I saw because I was poisoned?

No, we still need to keep trying.

Whether or not to send troops to Daliang is a matter that requires extreme caution. Mogu must be extremely alert to avoid getting other information wrong.

If you are right, you will be remembered for eternity; but if you are wrong, you will also be cursed for eternity.

Mogu now has one last trump card.

"Daliang really lives up to its reputation. It even has the protection of gods. I really envy them."

Mogu said, taking a box from another waiter.

"Your Majesty, I am not very experienced. I just saw too many new things in this palace. I was not careful and forgot to present this sword to Your Majesty. Please forgive me."

Mo Gu had just been slapped in the face for so long, but now his words were still so nice that Jun Heng was too lazy to care about his little thoughts.

"Oh?" Jun Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking very surprised, "Emissary Zhou has something more to offer? Show it to me."

The final trump card prepared by Mogu was a sword made of fine iron. He probably knew Daliang's bottom line.

Money, Daliang has no shortage of it;

There is no shortage of people in Daliang.

Next, what Mogu needed to find out was Daliang’s weapons.

If a country only has abundant resources and happy people, but lacks a sharp spear and a thick shield, then this country will definitely become the target of division by other countries.

Now, Zhou and Beiliang are both eyeing the fat piece of meat, Daliang.

In order to conquer Daliang, the king of Da Zhou began to devote himself to the research and development of new weapons very early on.

Until recently, the royal blacksmith discovered another substance similar to iron, but harder and sharper than iron, after repeated calcination and hammering.

The Great Zhou called this thing refined iron.

Although this thing cannot be said to be able to cut iron like mud, it can still easily make a hole in ordinary iron.

If this thing can be used on the battlefield, the effect can be imagined.

After the king of Zhou rewarded the blacksmith handsomely, he sent people to grind the fine iron into iron tools and make swords. Now they are preparing for mass production and equipping everyone in the army.

This is also the confidence of Da Zhou to attack Daliang.

Mogu's mission this time is to find out whether Daliang also has such iron tools.

If Daliang still used the previous iron tools, the Zhou Kingdom would have the upper hand on the battlefield.

Daliang is already in their pocket.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was in Jun Heng's hands.

The sword was made to be very sharp, and the figures of people in the hall could be vaguely reflected on it.

People who have been fighting for many years only need to take a glance to know that the sword in front of them is no ordinary object and is more powerful than the weapons they have used to fight life and death.

All the generals present showed longing eyes.

What a wonderful thing it would be to kill the enemy with such a sharp sword!

The corners of Mogu's mouth rose again, and he also noticed the desire in the eyes of these ministers.

The desire in the minister's eyes showed that such good things rarely appeared in Daliang, or even never existed.

Mogu's confidence was ruined.

With something like this, even if Da Zhou did not attack Daliang, it could still give Daliang a little deterrent power, so that Jun Heng would not look down on Da Zhou and think that Da Zhou had no good things.

"This is a sword made of the 'fine iron' that our Great Zhou recently discovered. This sword is a gift to Your Majesty." Mogu introduced.

Jun Heng held the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.

To be honest, this sword made of 'fine iron' is indeed a good thing. Jun Heng touched it and made a "hiss" sound from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

Ji Chenxing also noticed the change in Jun Heng's eyes. She knew that Jun Heng definitely didn't want to show weakness in front of Mo Gu.

But to be honest, Zhou's weapons are indeed one version stronger than Daliang's. As the king of Daliang, Jun Heng finds it hard not to worry when he sees the surrounding countries showing their sharp teeth and claws.

"It's okay." Ji Chenxing gave Jun Heng a look that said "don't worry".

You know, she has a batch of swords made by Zhang’s Martial Arts School.

That sword is a modern product, shining with cold light, and is many times more powerful than Mogu's sword.

Jun Heng didn’t know what Ji Chenxing wanted to say, but Ji Chenxing’s eyes made him feel at ease inexplicably.

With Ji Chenxing's support, Jun Heng finally smiled with relief, "Although it is a good thing, it is just a sword. Come, pass this sword on and let my ministers have a look."