Mr. likes to live in the cave, the earth and the sun form a tacit understanding with each other, giving the earthlings a clear way of life: work at sunrise and rest at sunset. He began to appreciate this kind of life, which was very special. Unlike in A-star, which is fixed and unchanging, all needs can be satisfied, without desire, without pain, like a robot in another sense.

Mr. A-star is now starting to worry a little bit, worrying that he has been on Earth for too long to return to A-star in that perfectly ordered world.

Today, he began his life in this way, getting up in the morning, stretching his limbs, and then Pooh freshened and changed his clothes, and then opened the books and books, bamboo slips. Pick up the pen, remember what to write, change some there, add some here. There are some heavenly secrets that cannot be leaked, and there are some important things that he wants to tell future generations.

In fact, they lived in a secluded corner, just north of Lishan, and the gentleman used special materials, and the hut they lived in was covered with a concealable shell and was invulnerable. Now the peasant rebel army has not yet come, and the palace is still peaceful.

It's just that since Fusu left, everything seems to be a little different.

Pooh, in particular, often has tears on his face. When the husband asked her why, she just said, "Nothing." ”

Last night, a soldier reported 300 miles in an urgent manner, and a peasant army was about to enter the palace. About 8,9 hours later. Hu Hai didn't pay attention to it at all, and let 300 court musicians sing all night long. Obviously he has exhausted his energy, and he is still there hugging left and right. Li Si is also old and unable to save the overall situation.

And this is a question of potential, the historical situation is not a matter of who can decide unilaterally, it is not a question of the king of a country, nor is it a question of Mr. and Satan, Mr. does not care about life and death at all, he is just promoting a structure, Satan is very clear that he wants to make human beings immortal, but his power is too weak, it is impossible to achieve it.

When the gentleman had finished revising the texts that could be viewed by future generations, he pressed a button, and the underground passage opened—where his more important work was held. In the underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he has to carry out a complex soul replication project, he wants to concentrate important energy on a singularity, to achieve a kind of manipulation across time and space—the manipulation of history.

He walked slowly, and Levini was alone in the invisible hut, and this was the daily life of the two of them. Pooh respects him and is grateful for what he has brought to him, and if he hadn't saved her from the slavery of the 19th century, she might still be sleeping on the streets, she thought, "The Qin Dynasty is fine." It's just that...... Without the sky of Fusu, it is so-so and tasteless. "Back then, when Ying Zheng was setting up the next successor, he asked Mr. whether to establish Huhai or Fusu. The gentleman told him that he would help him.

"Why?" "Compassion." "My Great Qin Empire didn't rely on compassion to conquer this country." Ying Zheng sneered.

"The world is united, but it depends on compassion and compassion, order can be easily established, and it is still necessary to rely on kindness." "Sir, you are getting weaker and weaker, like water." "O king, your heart is growing more and more inflated, and one day it will not be able to bear it."

"Can't stand it?" The gentleman floated up lightly from the ground, and fell down heavily, and the bluestone floor in the palace immediately cracked slowly, following a peculiar rhythm, cracking.

Of course, every time Mr. used mana, only Win Zheng was present.

"Behold, king, how can it crack if it were water?" On the issue of the heir, it was the first time that Ying Zheng did not listen to his advice.

Just in time for Fusu to disappear inexplicably, on the day of the "death" of Win Zheng.

The current Yingzheng is lying well in the underground mausoleum, and all the wooden figurines are basically in place. Sir's great dream is about to come true.

Step by step, he descended the steps that led to the underground mausoleum. Kind, soft, full of charm, if he is water, it is the most beautiful water in the world.

Pooh had no place to breathe in the mausoleum above and below ground.

The gentleman was walking. Suddenly, a great discomfort was felt, he had never felt such a feeling in so long on Earth.

He looked around and didn't notice anything different, he thought, maybe it was his own energy. However, this is actually not a problem, because he is about to go to Star A, and he can make a good addition when the time comes.

Closing his eyes, he couldn't help but rejoice at the thought that some kind of civilization was about to spread between the Earth and Star A. Rarely would he have such intense emotions. This is a very huge project, which can only be realized by establishing a civilized and unified order country. He knew that other aliens had made similar attempts to achieve the transmission of civilization between different stars, but the scope was very narrow. This time it was a soul leap between the star and the earth. The physical body of an earthling cannot directly cross such a long interstellar distance, but he can transmit souls. The soul is an invisible, light substance, lighter than a bird's feather. But it's bigger than an atom, and earthlings can't see the soul with their naked eyes, but aliens can.

On top of that, the soul can change shape at will.

It's easy to get into the weak force field, this whirlpool-like thing, and then pass it through some wormholes (space-time loopholes in the universe) to star A.

So in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, half of them are terracotta figurines, and half of them are living flesh. Terracotta figurines, just to hide people's eyes. Because Mr. is not sure whether it is convenient to use terracotta figurines or to use the flesh of earthlings when the a-star people arrive on Earth. They can crumple into atoms, travel through multidimensional space-time pipelines, and then exit through Earth's portals, but then there is a lot of uncertainty.

Mr. A-star people can't be sure which space-time portal they arrived at, and it is very likely that all A-star people will eventually land in some unknown wasteland on Earth, do something meaningless, and go back meaninglessly.

The whole context of the matter, in fact, Mr. has not fully planned. Even though everything on Earth is under his control (that's what every alien who comes to Earth thinks). But he hadn't figured out whether to let the A-Star people land in the Mayan Valley and then take them to the Qin Dynasty, or whether he would directly dig a new route and let them land at the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

There are so many options in the world.

However, the point does not seem to be this, the point is how to safely transport the souls of earthlings to Star A.

Also, the unification of the earth.

And the winning politician who only has his last breath left.

However, when he was about to open the door at the entrance of the mausoleum, he found that the door was sealed! It's weird.

Who is it? In the entire mausoleum, the only person who has the ability to move is him, who locked the door from the ground?

(End of chapter)