North of Xianyang Palace.
In a courtyard, there were more than ten pavilions scattered around.
The furnishings in the attic were neat and tidy. Sandalwood incense was lingering in the air, and paintings with profound artistic conception hung on the four walls.
On the table, there were a few ancient bamboo scrolls. They were written in Qin script and were full of ancient charm!
"Ying Ziqin, surname Ying…First Emperor's ninth son!”
In front of the pavilion, Ying Ziqin looked at the ancient furnishings with a bitter expression.
He had somehow transmigrated to Great Qin and became Ying Zheng's ninth son, Young Master Qin!
It did sound like an extremely illustrious identity!
The ninth young master of the Qin Empire, this noble bloodline could indeed shock the world.
But…how long could it last?
At this moment, the building of the Qin Empire looked extremely prosperous on the outside, but its interior was already riddled with holes.
The Qin Empire was already exhausted after unifying the six countries and had yet to catch its breath.
On the outside, the Xiongnu in the north were waiting for an opportunity to invade.
Inside, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy plotted to overthrow the empire.
The remnants of the six dynasties lurked in the dark corners like hungry wolves, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment to complete the restoration.
The imperial court was also filled with endless fights for the imperial power!
These contradictions were like mountain after mountain, weighing heavily on the Qin Empire that was built by six generations of valiant old Qin people.
The reason why it had not fallen was purely because the person who supported it was the one emperor of the ages, Ying Zheng!
That was all!
With Ying Zheng around, the might of the emperor was awe-inspiring, suppressing all kinds of villains, and no one dared to waver!
But once Ying Zheng fell…
If that was the case, these 'mountains' would crush Great Qin into pieces and consign it to eternal damnation!
How can there be an intact egg under the nest?
What welcomed him, the Ninth Young Master, was the fate of a prince who had fallen from the country. He would become a skeleton in the struggle for imperial power, a speck of dust in the long river of history. Even his name would not be forgotten!
After dying once, Ying Ziqin wasn't afraid of death.
However, he was afraid of being forgotten by history!
In this era where heroes were born in large numbers and stars were shining, as the most honorable bloodline of the Qin Empire and the most dazzling existence, if his name was not even recorded in history after he died, it would be even more unbearable than death.
Young Master Fusu!
The eighteenth prince, Hu Hai!
All these names had been passed down through the ages.
However, who would remember Gongzi Qin and the names of the other princes?
"There are only a few years left!"
"And it was the most difficult few years."
"If I transmigrated for a few more years, even three to five more years would be fine.”
Ying Ziqin's eyes sparkled with a strong sense of unwillingness.
As long as he was given more time.
With his advanced knowledge, he didn't believe that he couldn't make some changes to the crumbling empire with his identity as the ninth son of the empire.
But the current situation was…
In the court, Prime Minister Li Si and Zhao Gao, the commander of the government, were powerful and temporarily in charge of the government and supported Hu Hai.
As for General Meng Tian, who controlled the 300,000 strong Great Wall Army, she supported Fu Su.
The political power and military power were controlled by both sides.
As for him, although he was the Ninth Young Master of the Empire, his mother was only the daughter of a small clan, and had no background at all. Therefore, he was destined to have no weight in Ying Zheng's eyes. What could he do to change the fate of the Empire?
He couldn't even control his own fate!
In the near future, after the change of the sand dune, his fate would be the same as his other brothers and sisters. He would be killed by Huhai and Zhao Gao.
However…
It wasn't like there was no chance at all!
Ying Ziqin didn't lose hope. His eyes were filled with anticipation as he asked,"System, is the activation complete?“
This was the cheat that accompanied him, the army enchantment system.
It was bound when he first transmigrated, but it was still activated.
As for what it was used for, he did not know yet.
But this was his only hope at the moment.
A moment later, an electronic notification sounded in Ying Ziqin's mind.
Ding! Army Enchantment System activated!
Congratulations, Master, for obtaining a Newbie Gift Pack.
The Army Enchantment System could extract the attributes of the world, such as wind, lightning, metal, wood, and other attributes, and attach them to the soldiers to create an attribute army. It had the terrifying power to control attributes.
And extracting attributes required merit points.
The ways to obtain contribution points were to expand the Qin Empire, establish achievements, and so on…
Merit points, not only can you extract attributes, you can also exchange for items.
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Enchantment?
The various functions of the army enchantment system appeared in Ying Ziqin's mind at the same time, and the bitterness on his face was instantly wiped away.
According to the system…
If he extracted lightning and added it to the soldiers, it would mean that the soldiers would be able to master the lightning attribute.
Just imagine, if an entire army mastered the lightning attribute and created the Thunder Army, then their combat strength would definitely soar to an unparalleled level, enough to crush everything.
This was simply unbelievable!
It was incomparably mysterious and magical!
Of course, Ying Ziqin could understand and accept this. After all, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy in the Qin Empire were all extremely powerful and possessed various terrifying abilities. There were even experts who could fend off an army of thousands with a single sword.
This was already very mysterious, and Ying Ziqin wouldn't find it strange even if immortals and gods existed!
Regardless of whether this was the Qin Empire in history or not?
If he could control such an army with terrifying attributes, who would dare to spy on the great achievements of the Qin Empire? Who would dare to topple the building that the six generations of Qin had painstakingly built?
Furthermore, apart from lightning.
It could also extract wind, metal, wood, and other attributes.
This meant that he could also create other attribute armies.
Not to mention sweeping the world, conquering the world was not a problem.
At this moment, the system's voice sounded again.
"Master, do you want to open the Newbie Gift Pack?”
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