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"No, you have this ability," Qin Shi Huang said firmly. "I see hope for change in your eyes. The knowledge you possess and the wisdom you have are beyond my imagination."
I fell silent; his words were sincere and earnest, making it impossible for me to refuse.
"I know this is a tremendous responsibility for you, but I believe in you. You can do it." Qin Shi Huang's voice gradually faded, and the screen dimmed.
I sat dazed in my chair, tightly gripping the Heirloom Jade Seal, a chill rising from the depths of my heart. I realized I had become entangled in an unpredictable vortex.
Taking a deep breath, I hid the jade seal in the deepest part of the safe and then dialed a number.
"Hello, Old Zhang, it's me. I need your help..."
A few days later, my living room was transformed into a secret chamber. Steel plates were embedded in the walls, and a fingerprint lock and surveillance cameras were installed at the entrance to ensure everything was secure.
I sat in front of the computer, watching the bullet screen wildly scrolling in the Live Stream room, feeling a mix of emotions.
"Streamer, who are you connecting with today?"
"Streamer, can you connect with Qin Shi Huang again?"
"Streamer, please! I want to see Qin Shi Huang play games!"
I forced a smile; ever since the last Live Stream connection with Qin Shi Huang, my viewership had skyrocketed, surpassing ten million fans. Gifts flooded in continuously, and I had made a fortune because of it.
However, I couldn't feel happy because I knew all of this was due to the Heirloom Jade Seal.
"Hello, dear viewers! I'm Streamer 'Heavenly Mechanism Divination.' I'm glad to meet you all again." I forced a smile and began today's Live Stream.
"Today, we will connect with a Mysterious Guest who comes from the distant past and is a person of great importance. Can you guess who he is?"
As I spoke, I observed the Bullet Screen, trying to find some clues.
However, before I could start the connection, a golden Bullet Screen suddenly appeared in the Live Stream:
"Streamer, I want to meet you. The address is..."
I was taken aback; the ID of this Bullet Screen was "Ying Huhai", which referred to Qin Er Shi Huhai!
I quickly checked my private messages, and sure enough, Huhai had sent me an address: it was Xianyang Palace!
I immediately understood that Zhao Gao had learned about the Heirloom Jade Seal and was forcing me to show up!
I took a deep breath, a hint of determination flashing in my eyes.
"It seems I have no choice but to go to Xianyang Palace..." I murmured, then closed the Live Stream.
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I turned off the Live Stream, picked up my phone, and stared at the address in silence for a long time. Xianyang Palace, the site of the Qin Dynasty's imperial palace—what did Zhao Gao want me to do there?
I rubbed my temples, trying to calm myself down. Zhao Gao is cunning and full of tricks; this sudden invitation is likely a trap. But if I don’t go, how would he let it go?
I got up and paced back and forth in the room, feeling anxious. Suddenly, I thought of Old Zhang, an archaeologist who was very familiar with the Xianyang Palace Ruins; perhaps he could help.
I quickly dialed Old Zhang's number and briefly explained the situation. There was a moment of silence on the other end, then Old Zhang's deep voice came through: "Xiao Wang, this matter is serious. Listen to me, right now..."
Old Zhang analyzed the pros and cons in detail and proposed a bold plan: we would publicly agree to Huhai's invitation while secretly using a Live Stream to expose Zhao Gao's conspiracy.
After hearing Old Zhang's plan, I felt somewhat reassured. Time was of the essence, so we immediately began preparations to head to the Xianyang Palace.
To avoid drawing attention, I disguised my laptop as an antique box, hiding the Live Stream equipment inside. Old Zhang used his identity as an archaeologist to secure us a legitimate opportunity to enter the Xianyang Palace Ruins.
Three days later, with a nervous heart, I carried the disguised laptop and set off for the Xianyang Palace Ruins accompanied by Old Zhang.
"Xiao Wang, don't be nervous; I've got this," Old Zhang said, patting my shoulder and handing me a bottle of water.
I took the water and forced a smile. "Don't worry, Old Zhang; I've seen my fair share of storms. This little scene won't scare me."
I opened my phone and restarted the Live Stream, but this time it was no longer about fortune-telling; it was an outdoor adventure.
"Hey everyone, today I'm taking you on an adventure to a mysterious place. Can you guess where it is?" I said mysteriously into the camera while pointing it at the scenery outside the car window that was rapidly retreating.
The Live Stream's bullet screen immediately became lively as viewers began guessing the destination. I interacted with the audience while keeping an eye on the bullet screen, hoping to find any messages left by mysterious individuals.
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