Chapter 33 Civilization of War

Time is passing rapidly, and Sun ruthlessly floats in the sky above his village and town, while maintaining the stability of various data, while thinking about the current situation.

From a historical point of view, war and commerce developed almost at the same time. If you are too prosperous, you will fight, and when you are tired, you will negotiate, as if arteries and veins are indispensable.

Even if you know that tens of millions of people will be separated from their wives and families because of this, their families will be ruined.

Sun's ruthless village and town began to come into contact with other places, and he was able to enter other people's territory as a result. He knows that others are also watching his society, but they can't see each other.

But he was afraid that others would recognize him.

Because his society is developing much faster than theirs.

Before entering the era of the city-state, his villages and towns already had perfect laws and a unified script. The people inside seem to have been infected with Sun's ruthless character, bowing their heads and hurrying on the road, and they will not chat about trivial matters. The liveliest is probably the Debate Square. There, ideas collide fiercely and a new system is being established. People revolve around the wise man who talks about it, as if it were a wonderful drama.

Democracy is the topic they discuss the most.

It's so fast that even ancient Greece and Athens were built on countless ruins. And most of all the ancient civilizations are still in ignorance.

Next to him, on the other hand, most of them are farmers with hoes.

The advantages of the culture soon became apparent, the abundance of water and plants, the disregard for each other's warfare, and the language and customs quickly attracted them. Miracles constructed from mathematics and astronomy are far more mysterious and convincing than wizards scribbling with torches.

So they began to study, and soon they also erected a square made of white marble. Standing on it, you can see a sea not far away, and more and more wise people choose to debate here.

The footsteps of God have finally stepped here.

And the old gods will be forgotten forever by the world.

In class, a student took off his device. His civilization is occupied and he is no longer eligible to continue playing. There are many ways to succeed, but there is only one outcome to failure.

He glanced at Sun Ruthless from a distance, and put on his equipment again to watch the battle.

And in the virtual world, Sun Wuru also felt a trace of pressure.

He has no way to control the progress of society, the pace of war is getting closer and closer to him, and anyone will be tempted by such a prosperous place.

Not to mention those primitive and violent steppe cavalry.

The thirst for food and iron tools led them to the south endlessly. The primordial pleasure of bringing other civilizations to their knees through violence and killing is something that few people can refuse, even in modern times, let alone in those dark ages.

He's a bit of a boss, and it's not a single-player game. He believed that his society was the most perfect society at present, and as long as those steppe cavalrymen were willing to put down their swords and horses, they would definitely be able to live a worry-free life here.

"The stupidity of mankind has ruined countless brilliant civilizations. But the consequences are borne by their children and grandchildren. ”

The cold electronic sound came into his ears, making Sun Wu's heart gradually become cold.

Underneath him is the battlefield of fighting. The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood can float.

In the face of a cold sword, no matter how thorough the truth is, it is useless. Wise men can figure out how often comets come to Earth, but they can't summon meteors to win wars.

All the indicators turned red in an instant, the population decreased sharply, the plague began to spread, and the snow-white debate square, which had been stained red with blood, had turned into an ink-like color over time, with a fishy smell that had not dispersed for a long time.

His people were strong, but by his standards, his society was based on wisdom. His armament was the most advanced, his walls were the strongest, and it would not be long before he could enter the age of rearmament.

But still something is overlooked. No matter how delicate the ordnance is, if no one uses it, it is a pile of scrap metal; No matter how strong the walls are, if they are not guarded, they are just a pile of rubble.

His people don't have the belief to fight to the end. It will collapse at the first touch, and if it collapses, it will not be an army.

The iron rider drove straight in, from the distant grassland, into this brilliant starry sky.

His wise man kept coming up with brilliant battle plans, what kind of fire burned the company camp, Nagasaka Po lost his son, and the yin trick was damaged, so he sent himself to manually rub out a fireball.

But Sun's ruthless territory was still getting smaller and smaller, and the soldiers were approaching the city, and the opponent's spears were pointed straight at the sky, pointing at his face, pointing at the food and women in his city.

The king stood on the wall, his purple cloak hunting. Behind it is an artistic treasure that has been precipitated for thousands of years, which will soon be destroyed under the horse's hooves.

"The best way, isn't it the right way?" Sun frowned ruthlessly.

He was unwilling to accept defeat, but he had no time to forgive it.

"There is no best solution to this problem." In the headphones, Li Jiancheng's voice came.

"Am I going to lose?"

"You failed because you didn't recognize the bottom line of human stupidity." Li Jiancheng stood beside him: "But in the same way, you don't realize how high the human soul can reach. ”

His eyes were far away, and on the other side of the mountain, another group of iron horsemen rushed out of the forest. Their armor glowed coldly, and the iron swords in their hands did not tremble in the slightest.

Sun ruthlessly looked at the general led by him, he had a confident smile on his face, even in the face of the black and oppressive grassland cavalry, there was no trace of fear.

It reminded him of someone.

"Your wise men have gone far away to spread their knowledge in their countries. This time, these cavalrymen are here to save you. Li Jiancheng said with a smile: "You can't interfere with the behavior of the people, strictly speaking, even if you cheat each other, it will have little effect." Is human civilization something that these small skills of carving insects change? He looked at the battlefield below him, and the mocking look on his face grew stronger.

These cavalrymen from afar were far more powerful than the undisciplined steppe people, and were not only well-trained, but also fearless of death.

People who like to bully others are of course most afraid of being bullied. Soon, the steppe people retreated in defeat.

After the bloody battle, the cavalry leader bowed down to Sun's ruthless country, and the two kingdoms began to come into contact. Cultures and bloodlines are intertwined, and unlike before, this is not a conquest.

In the void, a figure slowly appeared. Qin Chu'an was not surprised to see Sun Wuru, but the smile on his face was as bad as ever.

"What's your answer?" Li Jiancheng asked.

"Religion." He spread his hands, and in the country behind him, statues of the gods were scattered all over the streets. The army baptized by the church is indomitable and invincible. Even the wisest of the debate, no matter how clever they are, cannot conquer the believers of God, but can only coexist.

This is also the reason why Sun Wuru can see Qin Chu'an.

"The integration of civilizations is a sign of progress. Even if it is built on countless lives. Li Jiancheng said: "I look forward to your answers. ”

The war has caused many civilizations to disappear, and most of the cadets have left the field to watch others fight. Li Jiancheng is not surprised, most of them are like this every year, and some people's withdrawal is not not not excellent, but they just happen to be on the elimination list.

"Religion makes people brave and stupid." Sun ruthlessly regained the motivation to continue the game: "You can't repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

"Agreed."

The two are constantly adjusting the indicators, the people who use their power mysteriously die, and the kind and brave civilians are allowed to sit on the throne. Wisdom is still revered in the central towns, and religion is used in remote areas.

The fist does not need to think, it only needs to obey.

This seems to be the perfect answer. Civilizations that came into contact peacefully were subdued by their cultures, and the reckless men who tried to invade were taught to be human by the Holy Cavalry, and one cadet after another withdrew, and their territory stretched almost the entire continent.

"Found it." Qin Chuan said. Following his fingers, a primitive tribe was still alive in the quiet forest. They were exhausted from dealing with the beasts of the forest, not to mention the cowardly god above them.

"What do you want to do?" Sun Wuru didn't care. As long as this forest comes into contact with the outside world, within two generations, the memories of their ancestors will completely dissipate in the wind, leaving no trace.

"As long as she doesn't quit, keep her second." Qin Chu'an looked confident, and he asked the cavalry to fence the forest and make up myths for him to protect for generations.

At this time, the footprints of human beings have become farther and farther away.

Sun Wulu, who was overwhelmed by the data, began to find that there were many more foreigners in the town. The men also wore braids and crimson silk dresses. They are like reefs in the sea, no matter how the waves hit, they can't change their minds.

He raised his head, far to the east, as if countless crimson figures were moving.

They are red, not in the sense of clothes, but in that fiery emotion and heart.

They are humble, but they are not inferior. Passionate, but unassuming. And Sun's ruthless society, the exact opposite. Under his control, the clever and the ignorant coexist, the calm and the reckless intersect, like a mille-feuille, and each class is clearly distinguished.

But they are different, this oriental country, like a pot of boiling soup. Everything, everything, but it seems delicious.

He stood on the edge of his country and looked far away. Behind the snow-white Tianshan Mountains, a huge kingdom appeared in front of his eyes. The water and grass are abundant, and the soldiers are strong and strong.

"What to say." Qin Chu'an was already a little tired: "It's almost time to get out of class." ”

Sun ruthlessly looked at the men in red, remembering the mysterious person who attacked him in Apur City. Their ideas are so mysterious that they have caused an uproar in their own country.

Fireworks lit up the night sky, and the era of RE weapons began.

"Wait." With that, time stops and everyone takes off their devices. Qin Chu'an glanced back at Qi Huan, his face was still as smooth as an ancient well, and his eyebrows drooped down, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But the standings speak for themselves.

"First place: Sun Ruthless, Qin Chu'an."

"Second place: Qi Huan, Hu Qingyi, Zhao Zheng......"

To the surprise of all onlookers, the second place was a collective of nearly a dozen people. They all belonged to different civilizations, and now, they are all together.

The last place, naturally, is Zhang Lingqiu, who lives in a corner.

Qi Huan smiled embarrassedly and left the classroom. Leaving the pensive Sun ruthless.