Chapter 910

Pursing his lips, Fan Xian said cautiously:

"Your Excellency... are you the Emperor of Northern Qi?"

"Northern Qi? Is it the Qi State?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fan Xian. This domineering aura made Fan Xian's legs tremble.

Seeing this, Wu Zhu stood in front of Fan Xian somewhat nervously, but was scared away by a look from Wang Jian.

"Your Majesty, perhaps it is currently the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period..."

Wang Jian lowered his voice and muttered in Ying Zheng's ear.

Ying Zheng was noncommittal and said lightly:

"Young man, who is the emperor of the Qi State now? Is he a descendant of Jiang Shang? Have you ever heard of the existence of the Great Qin?"

Fan Xian widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Jiang Shang? Jiang Ziya?! Great Qin... the Jean Jean Shi Huang Ying Zheng who unified the world?"

For some reason, Fan Xian got goosebumps all over, and vaguely, his eyes became a bit teary.

He seemed to...

have met a fellow countryman!

"Senior, are you also from Shenzhou?!"

Wang Jian said somewhat impatiently:

"Nonsense, kid, I ask you, what is your name, and does the Great Qin exist here?"

"Reporting to the old general, my name is Fan Xian!"

Wang Jian raised an eyebrow and laughed:

"Your Majesty, this kid has good eyes, he actually recognized that I am a general."

Ying Zheng laughed dumbly and shook his head.

"Old General Wang's sword is still sharp, and his battlefield aura is unparalleled. How could he not be recognized?"

Fan Xian shivered.

"Surname Wang... and this emperor who looks very domineering..."

Fan Xian looked at Ying Zheng in shock.

"You... you are the Jean Jean Shi Huang of Qin, Ying Zheng!"

"Bold!"

Wang Jian immediately glared at Fan Xian, and a thick murderous aura pressed down overwhelmingly. In an instant, the world changed, wind and clouds rose, and an invisible storm raged around them.

In just an instant, it flattened large areas of bamboo forest.

Wu Zhu and Fan Xian were instantly pressed to the ground.

"Recognizing His Majesty without kneeling, and daring to call His Majesty by his holy name, kill without mercy!"

Seeing that Wang Jian was about to draw his sword, Ying Zheng raised his hand slightly.

"Old General Wang, calm down. This world is not our world, there is no need for this."

"Yes!"

Wang Jian retracted his aura and stood quietly on the spot. Fan Xian and Wu Zhu gasped for breath, and after a long while, they stood up with lingering fear.

But this time, Fan Xian didn't dare to look directly at Ying Zheng.

If it were any other emperor, even the Emperor of Southern Qing, Fan Xian would not be so afraid.

But the person in front of him...

is a legend in the hearts of the people of Shenzhou, ranked among the best in five thousand years of history, the emperor who dominated the world, the tyrant Ying Zheng.

The peerless emperor who swept across the seven kingdoms, unified the world, settled the Central Plains, unified writing and carriage tracks, burned books and buried scholars, conquered the Baiyue in the south, and resisted the Xiongnu in the north.

Even if Fan Xian really had the soul of a modern person, his legs would still be weak when seeing Ying Zheng.

Only those from Shenzhou who grew up listening to the myths of Ying Zheng can understand the lethality of the name Ying Zheng.

"You are called... Fan Xian?"

"Reporting to the Jean Jean Shi Huang, my name is Fan Xian."

Fan Xian hurriedly replied, and Ying Zheng raised his hand slightly.

"No need to be so nervous. This is not the Great Qin. Whether you are a citizen of Southern Qing or a human from the modern world in your soul essence, there is no need to be too nervous."

Hearing this, Fan Xian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

He gasped, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty can tell?"

664. Ying Zheng talks about the way of science

Seeing that Fan Xian was frightened, Ying Zheng raised his hand slightly to help him up.

"My insight is not that bad."

As he spoke, he looked at the uneasy Fan Xian with great interest.

"Fellow countryman? You little guy is quite whimsical..."

Fan Xian was shocked, and immediately understood that this Ying Zheng was not right. Not only could he see through his soul-transmigration essence at a glance, but he could also see through his thoughts.

Immediately, Fan Xian tried his best to empty his brain, not daring to think too much.

If he thought about how many dynasties in later generations smeared Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng might be furious.

Ying Zheng suddenly curled his lips.

"Don't worry, I won't peek into your thoughts casually."

"Besides, how later generations evaluate me is their business. I have a clear conscience. What's more, it's not like I haven't been to later generations..."

Fan Xian's face became awkward, and he said weakly:

"Your Majesty... didn't you say you wouldn't look?"

Ying Zheng's mouth curled up slightly.

"It's just that your thoughts are too simple."

"Alright, no need to be so nervous. Since you recognized me, you should also know their identities."

Fan Xian nodded hurriedly and said excitedly:

"One is the legendary Great Qin God of War, Old General Wang Jian who only fought wars of annihilation, and one is Li Si, one of the famous prime ministers of the ages."

"As for this one... I suppose it is Your Majesty's favorite daughter, Princess Ying Ying Yinman."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly and said lightly:

"Not bad, not stupid."

Fan Xian also reacted slightly at this time and said urgently:

"Your Majesty, how did you come to this world?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Fan Xian and said lightly:

"You don't need to think too much. You and we are not from the same world, it's just that history is the same."

"We are actively traveling through the myriad worlds, looking for worlds, while you are a passive soul transmigrator."

"Moreover, your soul is not essentially transmigrating worlds. It looks like you were sealed for a long time before being reincarnated into this era."

A flash of light passed through Fan Xian's eyes.

"Era?"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

"It seems you have already guessed it. I also deduced it after seeing the life essence of this guard beside you."

"He is a technological creation, an artificial intelligence robot, and the air in your world, as well as nuclear radiation, I think it should be a new era after a nuclear war."

"Since that's the case, your origin should be very simple: a human from the pre-nuclear war era, who was frozen and left in this era for unknown reasons."

"The technological level of your pre-civilization era is not low."

Fan Xian was dumbfounded. He never dreamed that he would see Ying Zheng one day, and the other party was talking about technology.

Fan Xian suddenly felt that Ying Zheng was intimate. In any case, the other party's worldview was similar to his own.

"Brother Zheng..."

Subconsciously, Fan Xian shouted a rebellious title, and Wang Jian was a bit angry.

But Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"No matter, he is a soul of modern civilization. It is difficult to make him bow down. Just be casual. Since I am traveling, there is no need to follow the rules."