The tide of the uprising at the end of the Qin Dynasty changed overnight.

Just after Charlotte led 100,000 Chu troops out of the siege, meteors flashed in the night sky of Pengcheng.

A post-apocalyptic scene, like a new century.

The next morning, Charlotte walked out of the Chu Palace, and found that everything had changed.

There was no cavalry at all, and the 100,000 Chu troops who had escaped from the trap were nowhere to be found.

Pengcheng is very quiet.

"Yu Ji, hurry up, what's going on?"

Charlotte wakes up the sleeping Yu Ji.

These days of turbulence, Yu Ji is also tired.

Last night, I fell asleep and passed out as soon as I dipped my pillow.

"What's the matter, King?"

"Come and see, why is there no one?"

Yu Ji got up and put on a red cotton brocade coat and cloak.

"It's so strange, where did everyone shout and neigh last night?"

"Where's your brother?"

Charlotte was depressed.

Suddenly, a person walked around the corner of the palace.

"Long Ji, what are you?"

"General Yu, didn't you say yesterday that I should lead my troops to Qidi to crusade against Han Xin?"

The dragon looked a little sleepy-eyed.

"Damn, won't you, what has happened to this Nima space-time?"

"Why did you go back to before the Chu River Han Realm?"

"Don't go. ”

"Let's discuss and discuss, hurry up and consolidate the towns of Huaidong, Huaibei and Jiangdong, mobilize more grain and grass, and prepare people. ”

"The general trend of Qi has gone, and if you advance, Han Xin will attack, and if you don't move, there may be a turnaround. ”

"King, what's the turnaround?"

"Well, this Han Xingong is very powerful, and Liu Bang may not trust him. ”

"If you don't move at this time, you may be able to form a three-legged momentum, and if you advance, it will become a decisive battle. ”

"We are not as prepared as Liu Bang, and now in the decisive battle, I am not sure of victory. ”

"Long And, you go south first, prepare more grain and grass, choose virtuous, and stabilize the rear. ”

"Remember, no matter when, we must ensure that Jiangdong and Chudi will always be our rear!"

"Yes, General Yu. ”

The dragon turned and left, and his burly and tall body disappeared into the faint morning mist of Pengcheng.

Charlotte understood.

Intervening in time and space by himself, Han Xin, Zhang Liang and others may also have carried out a backtrack.

But they don't seem to have a very accurate grasp of backtracking.

Therefore, this time, going back in time, it turned out to be back to an earlier time.

At this time, Liu Bang had just practiced from Xishu Ming, and secretly Chen Cang.

Defeated Zhang Han and other three Qin kings, and sent troops to fight under the banner of avenging the righteous emperor.

The soldiers were based in the granary of Chenggao, and they were violent, but they were defeated by their own charge.

Han Xin led the army to the north to Yan Zhao and the east to Pingtian Qi.

And his own army was stationed in the chasm, and was guarded by the great Sima Cao.

......

"Cangjie?"

"How are you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Charlotte followed Suzaku's guidance and dodged out of the Guigu Shenji Dojo.

After a strange whirlwind, he actually came to a place that was very similar to the ancient Shenzhou continent.

The person in front of him was Cangjie, who had taught him the scriptures.

At that time, Emperor Shun Yao Chongyuan also wanted to be taught by Cangjie.

Due to his dull talent, Cangjie did not teach him the "Holy Ruins" and the "Book of Words".

On the contrary, it was Charlotte and Chanjuan's few words that made Cangjie impressed.

Now that they met again, Charlotte was surprised.

Cangjie sensed Charlotte's surprise and smiled slightly:

"Where do we not meet in life? It's not strange to meet now, just for the flowers. ”

With a wave of her hand, Charlotte entered Cangjie's world of thoughts.

Figurative images and characters float across the vast sky.

Reorganize, select, pair, ......

All the code is constantly changing, including shapes and syllables.

Sometimes it's a left-to-right flutter, sometimes it's a top-to-bottom flutter.

The more regular code has a high brightness, and the ambiguous shape has a strong color.

A mountain descends suddenly, hovering above Charlotte's head.

A dialog box pops up next to it.

"Name or die!"

Charlotte felt the vast spiritual power in that mountain, which was extremely destructive.

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this a mountain?"

"Not only syllables, but also character codes!"

The voice in the void seemed to be from Cangjie.

It doesn't seem to be Cangjie's.

Coldly hinting at the next step.

Charlotte's mind moved, and she immediately wrote the word "mountain" in regular script in the dialog.

"The correct modern character code still needs its evolutionary history!"

"Philology?"

As soon as I thought of this, a line of history of the evolution of the glyph of the word "mountain" popped up in my mind.

Naturally, it was the effect of the vast collection of texts in the Temple of Logos.

If you talk about Confucianism, Charlotte may not be enough.

The amount of readability has long been rummaged through various texts in the first floor of the Temple of Logos.

A history of evolution of glyphs like this is not too pediatric.

When a copy of "Shuo Wen Jie Zi" was opened, the stars in the sky began to swim.

What mountains and rivers or something......

From cliff paintings to oracle bones, from cloth to silk, from sweat to silk paper, from seals to regular letters to Latin, and then to the language and writing systems of various civilizations in the universe, all kinds of glyphs have swam and appear like tadpoles.

Charlotte is like a prophet standing under the stars, accurately naming strange worlds.

A name from the heart.

All sorts of weird, unseen ......

For example, a sharp sword aura swept past him.

Charlotte immediately took advantage of the contents of the canon in the Temple of Logos to conceptualize it.

With a flick of your finger, a shiny character code is reflected in the dialog.

The mountains disappeared with a bang, the sea disappeared with a bang, and the blue sky disappeared endlessly......

The green grass and sunset disappeared, the ancient road disappeared, and the princes and grandsons with elegant poems and books disappeared.

Autumn is gone, replaced by bitter cold, then snow and ice, then spring, the flowers bloom and the flowers are gone......

The divine power that contains all kinds of lore is easy after Charlotch accurately writes the original code.

Sometimes the speed is a little slower, and the fierce edge of that day instantly covers the vital point.

With a flick of your hand, you can write the wrong line of code.

Immediately, it will be inserted by the sharp blade formed by the irresistible spiritual power.

Inserted into the sea of spiritual power, inserted into the vital points of the flesh.

The blood simply couldn't stop, and so did the pain.

The punishment for one mistake is not death.

After three times, Charlotte felt that the Origin was almost going to be destroyed.

Once, a picture of a beautiful woman crying in the mirror appeared, and Charlotte wrote the word "sad", and she was immediately stabbed in the heart.

The blade is only one centimeter from the heart.

Hurriedly rewritten, wrote a word "mourning", and inserted another point with the blade.

I had to close my eyes and write the word "regret", and the blade was taken back.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, all three blades were reinserted.

Charlotte was startled, and wrote in the dialog box "I knew now, why bother in the beginning", and the blade disappeared.

That pain, that sweat almost broke Charlotte's heartstrings.

There is also a picture: a round of sunset, falling on the vast green grass, the valley is concave, and the sunset is round.

There is only one word in this painting, and the time left for Charlotte is that the sun sets over the hill, and as long as the sunset is blocked by the hill, time is over.

Charlotte wrote a "spring" first, and was immediately hit in the head by a round of sunset, and his nosebleeds flew away.

I wrote the word "late" again, but I was still hit by an arrow.

It was the three-legged black arrow in the setting sun, shot directly into Charlotte's forehead.

Fortunately, it was the magic arrow formed by the condensation of energy that did not blow Charlotte's head off.

In a flash of inspiration, I blinded the word "twilight", and the result was correct.

It seems that this kind of naming and coding sometimes requires inspiration.

......

In this way, the complete encoding of a world character in the namer space of the Cangjie character was completed after Charlotte's tragic devastation.

This world was dyed green on one of the feathers of the Vermilion Bird in Charlotte's sea of spiritual power.

In this way, Yu Ling, a high-level and middle-level Wendao scholar in the Spirit Realm, was lit up with green and hope.

That touch of green contains a talent for naming a world.

Cangjie nodded slightly in the illusory Zijing Dojo and smiled.