Chapter 1 In order to regain the lost prosperity
There are a few lines of names and surnames in the history of Qing, and there are countless secluded boats in the north, and the predecessors sow and the descendants reap them, saying that they are even twelve autumn and winter.
The flowers were scattered, wandering for thousands of years, he dragged his broken body and touched the bright light of the North Pole with his broken hand.
Now, let's look back at his past.
In that far north, there is a vast and diverse continent. After years of historical evolution, three huge assemblages have formed on the continent, namely Porcelain Sword, Zhiyang and Delsa.
And I must take you to the porcelain sword now, because ......
The capital of the porcelain sword has been blown up in the last thirty seconds.
The buildings were in ruins, the streets were littered with bricks, flames raged among the crowds, and burning ashes fluttered in the sky as they pleased. People were killed by the continuous explosions, children in the streets were lying on the bodies of their parents in grief, and mothers were cripping with the remains of their children.
And before this explosion, the capital of the porcelain sword was prosperous, the people had just ended the terrible secession, and the queen of the south had eliminated the tyrant of the north with the help of the people.
And Her Royal Highness the Queen, Miri.
It was the first casualty of this explosion.
Losing the leader of the people is duckweed without tomorrow;
The people who have lost their leaders are not the mayflies they are today.
She fell to the ground, her long white hair scattered to the ground, and her long blue dress covered her body like a shroud.
The Queen's eyes were closed, and there was a deep sense of confusion in her remainsβand a hint of serenity. Just a trace.
A man stood beside her, stained with blouse-soaked blood, and another knelt beside her, unscathed but sad.
The man who was standing bent down to pick up the crown that had fallen not far away, and put it in his hand to examine it for a long time.
And the man on his kneesβ
"You!she!!
He slammed the ashes into the ground, tears pouring out like a burst of the bank.
"Why...... Why is it ......"
This is Shao Nian. He was probably the only one in this disaster who did not suffer any harm.
The one standing was Mark, the first assistant of the state.
Also the Queen's husband. He was very badly wounded.
The reason for the difference is that this explosion attack from the Cult of the Sun God used the power of the mod.
The so-called mod is a special ability, which can be embodied as magic, fighting skills, spells, etc., and its meaning is "the mod of the world", that is, a supplementary system outside the origin of the world.
And the attack of the Cult of the Sun is to detonate all the mods in the capital. Whether it's on a human or a machine.
Then, he mentions in the prologue - "You are not capable". The teenager did not possess any mods and thus survived.
"Hah...... Ha...... Incapable...... ......"
Shao Nian was so miserable by the tragic situation in front of him that it was difficult to say a clear word.
No ability, no mods, to survive.
And those who showed their talents with mods and made outstanding contributions to the country - but died.
Among those who died was Shao Nian's girlfriend. Her mod is a dragon simulation, and because of its great power, it also takes the most damage. The only good news is that she died a very happy death.
And at this moment-
"How long are you going to kneel?"
Mark put the crown in his jacket pocket, "Don't cry, we still need to clean up the aftermath." β
Hearing this, Shao Nian turned his head to look at Mark, a pair of eyes almost popped out, and he roared angrily with a trembling voice, "All are dead! Everyone is dead! You are so calm? Your subordinates are dead! Your friend is dead! The city wall that we took so long to capture collapsed in dozens of seconds; the newly established factory was gone all at once, even your wife...... Our King...... The king who never falls......"
His tone suddenly became sad, "So many times everyone hasn't died...... We've been through so many pains...... But this time ............"
"You can't cry back the loss even if you cry again. β
He walked over to the pile of bricks and waved his hand, and the ruins were pushed away by an invisible force field, and a civil servant was picked up by Marla.
"If you've cried enough, go back to work. Now you and I are the only ones alive in the leadership team, cheer up and prepare for the aftermath. β
"Don't let the living look down on us. β
Just now, he assessed the loss of Wang Cheng, and the loss was unacceptable.
So he activated the hole cards that had not been activated, and it could do a lot of things, at the cost of-
"Don't hide your despair with anger and sadness. Timely stop loss is the best choice. β
You can only think rationally.
Mark walked straight away, no longer paying attention to Shao Nian who was kneeling on the ground, and the people buried under the rubble seemed to have sudden divine power and broke through the ground on their own.
It takes a long, long time for a person to get out of grief.
Perhaps Mark was no longer human at the moment of his choice.
But Shao Nian still. He is a young man who has been in the other world for five years, and although he has a little low self-esteem because he has no mods, he still does his best with the inherent enthusiasm of young people to contribute to the future of his partners and civilians.
But an explosion almost wiped out the two groups he cared about the most. A catastrophe taught him that his past achievements were just a fluke.
How many people have been able to recover from such a trauma on their own? Many people have lived in the shadows for the rest of their lives.
So...... The boy also lives in the shadows.
"Cheer up, boy. β
And then he appeared.
The time around him seemed to freeze, Mark's distant figure and cold face were frozen not far away, the flying dust was fixed in the air, the civilians who got up stopped moving, and Shao Nian's tears stopped rolling.
The light and shadow that had led him into the other world five years ago reappeared in front of him.
"Everyone, it's not irreparable. β
The light that envelops the human form is like the dawn of a savior.
"Miri's mod is the King's Soul. Her soul has been reborn somewhere in the world......"
The figure slowly stated the straw hope.
The boy's empty pupils twitched.
"And your girlfriend, Yi. β
Hearing the name, Shao Nian's heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.
"As long as you do what I hope, I promise you, I will let her return in a reasonable way. β
Shao Nian raised his head and yelled at the figure:
"Tell me! Don't procrastinate! Tell me how! Don't lie to me! Grass!"
The figure shook his head, "These involve secrets, so I won't tell you...... Besides, you're angry. β
"Angry?" Shao Nian smiled mockingly, "What's the use of being angry? we thought that we had repelled the northern secession supported by Zhiyang, so how could we say that we would have the power to fight...... But one of the enemy's mods cost us a lot. What if it starts again? One more, two big explosionsβ"
Syllable!
The figure slapped Shao Nian violently.
"Raise your head, puff up your chest, stand up for me, what kind of man is kneeling!"
The figure roared.
"Do you know why I chose you? It's because of your blood! Think about how you have bowed your head in the face of difficulties since you crossed over? Unarmed, and the enemy is dressed in plate armor, you skillfully crack and kill the enemy; the army is insufficient, and there are many enemies, and you use all tactics to annihilate them; you are domineering and corrupt officials, and you have an iron fist to rectify ......."
"The enemy just has a more powerful weapon this time, will you give in!"
The light and shadow slowly paced around the boy. Suddenly, Shao Nian felt that he was back five years ago when he met the figure.
That aura stated an irresistible temptation, and this time he was using sharp words to dissect Shao Nian's shattered self-esteem.
"The loss of a partner is painful, but it is not terrible; Just now I saw you put your friend's last wish on the ground, so that your knees may be more comfortable!
The voice of the aura carries an unmistakable magnetism.
"Don't give me both want to be happy and don't want to fight, if you want to return to your daily life, pick up your porcelain boring rifle and kill your enemies, and take one firm step after another towards what you want!"
He pressed his face close to the boy, and the light emitted made the boy involuntarily close his eyes.
"As the one who summoned you to another world, I unconditionally believe that you will be able to shine. β
"Come on, it's just a disaster. You're alive, and that's enough. The seed of a miracle has not yet died, and a spring rain is preparing for it to sprout. β
"For five years, you and your buddies have blown up all the guys who are in the way, and now I will give you another five years, you go to the other side of the earth, find the king of the country, pull up another group of people, and find a group of buddies to return to the porcelain sword, and I will weave a reasonable excuse-"
He opened his arms and shouted, "Let the unreasonable result be born in front of you without fail!"
"What do you want? Your girlfriend is resurrected, your good brother returns, or is the porcelain sword strong and immortal, or is it the enemy country that blows itself up and the people are liberated?"
"I, O will always be to those who work hard but do not get something in return...... Favored!"
Shao Nian raised his head and slowly stood up.
"It's really the same as it was five years ago...... It's very hard to refuse. β
Shao Nian wiped his face and wiped the dust off his cheeks with his cuffs. He straightened his clothes, dusted off the ashes of his trench coat, and put on the cotton hat that had been blown off the back half.
The young man wore a trench coat, short bangs, a shoulder bag, and carried his spear.
"How can I believe that what you say is true?"
The weeping teenager disappeared.
The guy who values friendship and family affection with wisdom and calmness.
The guy who only went to high school but wasn't rude, a bit of a but sincere guy.
The guy who always carries tools and works with peasant workers in his spare time.
The guy who can obey people and command tens of thousands of troops to defeat several times his own enemy army.
The one that doesn't have a mod and doesn't have a strong individual strength -
But he always tries his best and works hard for himself and others.
At the moment, he was back to himself.
He looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes revealing confidence and a smile. Said a sentence that seemed to be questioning-
"Did I lie to you?"
- In fact, it is hypocritical language.
The humanoid seemed to smile.
"I see. The boy shrugged his shoulders, "In that case, I'll go and save people first." Mark is right, the loss can be a little less. β
The figure nodded, "That's like you." In a year's time, I'll arrange an opportunity for you to teleport to the far south. This is the time when you prepare. β
"Don't let me or everyone down, boy of the porcelain sword. β
A year later, while clearing the ruins, people discovered a huge teleportation array beneath the royal city.
"This teleportation array was used by the nobles in the past to flee. Mark looked at the teenager, "According to our analysis, it can only be used once, and it points to a very distant place, visually far to the south. β
"Really?" Shao Nian wiped his sweat with a towel, he was still building the wall with everyone just now, and earlier he and Mark were planning the rebuilding together.
Mark stared at the circle, "Shao Nian, I have an idea. β
β...... Can I trouble you to find our king?"
The boy shook his head.
"It is incumbent upon us. β
He looked at Mark, a joke he used to use, and the body refused but said yes.
This time, Mark's face didn't move at all, he just nodded: "Okay, then I'm bothering you...... This knife is for you. β
Mark handed over a long knife, "This guy hasn't been smashed when he cleans." Protect yourself. β
Shao Nian took the knife and stared at the green bamboo-like lines on the knife.
He put away his knife, picked up his bag, tightened his belt, and walked to the middle of the circle.
"Take care of the porcelain sword. The boy waved his hand, "Promise me that you will show Miri a powerful porcelain sword." β
Mark looked at Shao Nian expressionlessly, would emotions still exist in him?
"It's more likely. β
He responded.
Shao Nian then said no more, and he was gradually wrapped in bursts of white light...... After more than ten seconds, he was no longer standing on the ground of the porcelain sword.
There are four intelligent individuals in the world who speak a sentence at the same time.
We don't know where they were, we don't know exactly when they said that, and we don't know who said it.
But just now I did hear the words:
"Liquidation begins. β