"Yes, my lord..."

Looking at the colonial robots scattered on the colonial spaceship, Yun Shibao had a satisfied smile on his face.

His idea is very simple, isn't this era vast and sparsely populated? Then all these primitive people were gathered in a few cities and managed in a centralized manner.

As for whether those primitive people were willing or not, and whether it was against their will, what did this have to do with Yun Shibao? What shepherd ever cared about the feelings of the sheep?

…

Two years later, outside the valley, in a quaint stone town, Jane returned home with a wooden bow at her waist and a half-sized sideburns on her back.

"Master, are you back?" Washing off the dust from her body, Jane's wife walked out of the kitchen with half a load of millet and a few side dishes.

"Well, Lisa, haven't they come back yet?" Nodding, Jane asked.

"Not yet, today is the day of the Holy Fire, and the gentleman of the school wants to talk about the scriptures of the gods, let's eat first..."After putting the food on the wooden table, Jane's wife served Jane a bowl of rice in a stoneware bowl and said softly.

"Thank you, Supreme God, for giving us food so that we don't go hungry, thank you for sending the holy fire to help us expel the darkness, and thank you for giving us a house so that we don't have ...... displaced," Jane nodded, and then the husband and wife put down their dishes and chopsticks and began to pray before the meal.

This is a sacred process that every resident of the City of the Ten Holy Sons must do before eating.

With the help of Yun Shibao, the primitive people in this world seemed to have turned on an accelerator, and the scientific and technological process directly transitioned from the Paleolithic Age to the Bronze Age, and the social system gradually began to improve, directly skipping slavery from the disorderly state, and producing the germ of feudal monarchy.

…

In the valley villa, Yun Shibao couldn't help but smile when he looked at the balance of faith points as high as 50 billion on the self-service reincarnation machine.

Under the plunder of colonial robots, it took him a year to gather the entire primitive era of humans into ten large cities.

Then let the intelligent robot teach these primitive people planting, animal husbandry, clothing making, and character making in his name...

And subtly changed the living habits and thoughts of these primitive people, so that their attitude towards themselves changed from the initial hostility to insipid, to worship and faith.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yun Shibao now has the same place in the hearts of these primitive people as Jesus does in the hearts of devout Christians, if not more so.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! At this moment, the singularity detector at the top of the signal tower in the center of the valley suddenly emitted a piercing siren.

Hearing the alarm, Yun Shibao's face changed, and he hurriedly opened the controller of the Singularity Probe, and a virtual 3D map of the original Earth appeared in front of him.

At the location of the primordial Earth's Antarctica, a red point of light flickered incessantly.

"It seems that my luck is not too bad..."Seeing this, Yun Shibao's face not only did not have a trace of smile, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

Finding the singularity meant it was time for him to leave the primitive era.

But if you leave like this, the next time you wait for such a good opportunity to brush money, you don't know what year it is.

"Or how many years will you stay?" Yun Shibao lit a cigar and hesitated.

"Ding Dong, warm reminder, the police station has monitored the changes in the primitive era and is starting an investigation, it is expected that the detectives of the police station will arrive in ten days, please prepare for evacuation as soon as possible." However, the next moment, the prompt of the self-service reincarnation machine completely shattered Yun Shibao's fantasy.

"MD, it's so fast...", Yun Shibao directly took out any door from the four-dimensional space bag, synchronized the coordinates searched by the singularity probe into the program of any door, and prepared to go to the South Pole to defend the singularity bomb.

"Huh? You can't just leave..."Yun Shibao, who stepped into any door with one foot, suddenly moved, and glanced at the valley full of science fiction atmosphere.

Most of these items purchased by myself from the self-reincarnation machine temporary mall are from the super era products of the 22nd world, and there is no remark in the federal government of the 22nd world.

If these props are left in the primitive era, once they are discovered by the detectives of the police department, they will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the 22nd World Federal Government, which is not in line with Yun Shibao's original intention of low-key development and making a fortune in silence.

Therefore, after a moment of silence, Yun Shibao waved his hand and put all the props of the 22 worlds, including the city and the colonial robots, into the four-dimensional space.

"I'm sorry, I can only blame the bastards at the police station for tracking down too closely..."Looking at the million or so primitive people with blank faces outside the valley, Yun Shibao looked a little embarrassed.

Thousands of miles away from people were arrested, deceived people's beliefs, and took away the house and the city before the family could live a good life for two years, which is more or less unkind.

"Goodbye!" After a few seconds of guilt, Yun Shibao raised his foot and walked into any door.

The next moment, the picture in front of him turned to the Antarctic of the primitive era.

According to the location detected by the singularity detector, Yun Shibao planted the singularity bomb and directly used the "stowaway card" to shuttle back to the 20th century.

…

Not long after Yun Shibao left, the space above the valley where he had lived suddenly distorted, and the detective of the Shi Police Department wearing a black helmet walked out of the time tunnel.

When the agents appeared, they took out a detection instrument, mounted an anti-gravity motorcycle, and scattered around the center of the valley.

"Report to Director Huangchao, no energy fluctuations of the Chrono Tool have been detected..."After about three or four hours, the agents regrouped, and one of the leading agents said to the Chrono Communicator.

"No chrono tool energy fluctuations?"

"Yes, Director, but this group of primitive people has indeed transcended the historical process, and it seems that their civilization has reached the Bronze Age, and the social system has directly crossed the historical slavery system and initially entered the feudal society..."

"The stakes are high, immediately arrest a primitive person and retrieve the memory."

"We have to know what is it that has accelerated their civilization so much?" On the other side of the communicator, the voice of the Imperial Nest couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"I'm sorry Director, but under Article 3582 of the Federal Law, you don't have the authority to extract the memories of any of the primitives here."

"Damn, execute the correction plan immediately..."On the other end of the phone, the Emperor's face darkened, and he roared in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, Lord Director—" The detective grimaced.

After hanging up, the agents pulled out a small red horn from dimensional space.

"Set, erase the target's memories for nearly two years, and transplant false memories..."