Chapter 317: The Long Scroll of History (1/2)

"The core of the world."

“?”

"Help me move the entrance to the green world to 20,000 kilometers above the continent where the Terrans are located."

"Okay, here?"

"Well, it's where I'm floating."

The core of the world struggled to move the ring opening.

This is a passage between the two spaces, which does not belong entirely to this world, and it is difficult to move the core of the world.

Huang Si watched the changes in its consciousness and helped out.

Now, with the 17% law of space, his perception of space is also stronger.

After moving the ring entrances and exits, Huang Si let the world core go back.

With a wave of his hand, the dilapidated solar cells around the ring disappeared instantly.

In its place is a real circular platform.

A villa rises on it.

The villa is modeled after the typical villa on earth, with several undulating rooms and a large open balcony with a pointed blue roof.

The balconies are covered with flowers and plants, and the walls are covered with creepers.

The villa is flanked by a glass curtain wall. From the inside, you can clearly see the outside view.

In front of the door is a lawn and pool.

Huang Si set up a deck chair next to the pool and lay down on it.

He looked down.

Terrans thrive underneath.

War is a disaster.

It is also a backdrop to this resort.

Subsequently, for many years, Huang Si would occasionally come over from the dark space, and then rest quietly here for a while.

Savor his own time.

The war of the Terrans gradually expanded.

The Celestial and Demon Realms have issued many missions about war.

The Protoss and the Demons also gradually joined the war.

Orcs occasionally associate themselves with some of them. Because most of the tasks on the orc side are assistance missions.

There are also some beasts, after the transformation, who were ordered to integrate into the human race and learn the language and culture of the human race.

……

The location is not the same, the perception will be different.

Huang Si didn't come here often to see the development of the human race.

He was still on the dark side of the space most of the time, only occasionally coming over.

Thus, the historical course of the Terran race, in his opinion, beats.

It's like turn-based.

In the previous piece, it is possible to roughly guess the development of the next piece.

Occasionally, there are times when I guess wrong.

Time has changed from a long time to a discontinuity that leaps forward.

One moment ago, the kingdom was thriving.

The next moment, it was already decayed and shattered.

But when Huang Si looked down from a high altitude, its time flow was normal again.

Many details can be seen.

But compared to the time he spent on the dark space, it was almost equivalent to a historical stillness.

In this way, history is reduced to a static picture.

Thirty-first year of the beginning of the war.

Huang Si sat on the balcony of the Circle Villa reading a book.

On the Origin and Basis of Human Inequality.

This is Rousseau's book.

It goes from natural man to civilized man. As soon as man enters the state of society, he falls into the abyss of evil and suffering.

Looking at the book, Huang Si's gaze inadvertently fell below.

It's not so much to see with the naked eye, but to "see" with a mental force field.

Seeing a familiar figure, he softly "huh".

He snapped the book in his hand to the chair.

Huang Si jumped off the ring platform.

……

In the world, on the edge of the river.

A battle had just ended, and the ground was stained reddish-brown with blood and corpses everywhere.

War destroys civilization.

The villages and cities of the past have been burned and looted, and have become ruins.

Not far from the city, at the end of the cliffs of the highlands, the West Garden is standing there.

Her figure is still beautiful, but her state is very haggard.

In fact, Xiyuan has been in the world for half a year.

Huang Si quietly came to the high ground by the river.

"Xiyuan, what are you thinking?" Huang Si asked behind her.

Xiyuan looked back, and the moment she saw Huang Si, tears rolled down her cheeks and soaked her collar.

"God the Father...... I...... I'm sorry to leave my post without permission......"

She hung her head, bowed, and expressed remorse for her actions.

Xiyuan's heart was very guilty.

She obviously has the official position of the Heavenly Court.

But he went down to the world privately and has been watching the affairs of the human race.

"It's okay, I'm not forbidding you or any of the AI to do what you like. Official office is only a benefit, not an obligation. If you don't like it, you can not do it. ”

Huang Si said gently.

Xiyuan nodded, and shook his head again.

She calmed down a little and said:

"Father, I will not shirk my responsibilities in the heavenly realm. However, the more I participated in the Heavenly Court's management of the affairs of the family in the Heavenly Realm, the more I felt confused......"

She looked up, her eyes full of confusion.

"Why...... What is the purpose of war, and is it war? ”

Huang Si sighed slightly.

Indeed, before he left, he did not explain too clearly.

Xiyuan looked at the ground below the cliff, and the dead lives on the ground.

"Father, I really can't accept such a war...... It's so cruel...... I don't really know, what is it for...... Why do you ...... this?"

Huang Si reached out and gently wiped her tears from Xiyuan's face.

"It's my decision alone. My child, don't be sad anymore. ”

Decision?

Can't you change it?

Xiyuan's body shook, and then hugged Huang Si's arm, and his emotions collapsed directly.

"Daddy......"

She didn't ask anything more, just turned around, leaned on Huang Si and cried.

Huang Si put his arms around her and gently patted her back.

waited for Xiyuan to cry a little better, and then he said:

"It's been thirty-one years, I'll take you to see the changes in the world."

……

"See them?"

Hundreds of people poured into a town.

Their clothes were tattered, their complexion was black, their hands and feet were rough, and they showed signs of long and heavy labor.

But they had farm tools, twigs, and bone knives.

With these rudimentary weapons, they smashed walls and gates, and stormed civilized houses.

Pull out the beautifully dressed Terrans inside.

Pronounced in public.

Then kill.

The delicate and useless utensils in the house, including vases, lacquerware, antiques, and fine porcelain, were smashed to pieces in the process.

Books, bamboo slips, divination utensils, worship incense, many things were destroyed, burned, buried.

The attackers have no understanding of these delicate and delicate cultures.

Or even just as a symbol of their enemies.

It needs to be shattered completely.

Completely abandoned.

They took one town and then went to the next village, the next town.

Gather more people and start a bigger battle.

Fighting, gradually turning into war.

swept across the vast land and affected the entire kingdom.

“…… Is this a riot? ”

Xiyuan shook his head.

She couldn't accept that the civilization of the human race that she and her companions had created and maintained for many years had now been destroyed.

"No, it's a revolution."

Huang Si replied.

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