Chapter 542: By-products

"Meng Yang, it's time for us to go."

A golden retriever shouted from a small flying machine in the yard, short, stocky, like a sausage lying on the ground.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Meng Yang walked out of the door with a bag in his hand, jumped on the flying machine in one step, and the hatch closed silently behind him.

"Let's take off!"

Meng Yang came to the cockpit and sat down, and the golden retriever sat down beside him.

With a slight shock, the aircraft starts silently, enters autopilot mode, and rises into the night sky, the scenery outside the porthole is constantly changing, and the buildings under your feet gradually become smaller, gradually revealing the outline of the entire city.

The aircraft deformed as it flew, transforming from a short sausage into a streamlined shuttle, and the tail of the shuttle spewed out an undetectable jet that flew quickly towards the Pacific Ocean.

When the coastline is left far behind, the surrounding lights disappear completely, leaving only the moon and stars overhead, and the dark sea below at night.

After some time, the shuttle stopped on the pitch-black sea, and the sea below rose rapidly, and a behemoth rose from under the sea.

When the sea receded, a mighty and hideous space battleship showed its full appearance, an entrance opened on the side of the battleship, the shuttle easily drilled into it, and a brightly lit cabin appeared in front of Meng Yang.

"Your Majesty, welcome!" A tall and beautiful elf and a mighty orc walked side by side, and behind them was a group of elven maids, as well as a murderous orc army. When Meng Yang stepped off the shuttle, a neat and majestic slogan resounded throughout the cabin.

"Welcome to my emperor!"

Meng Yang carefully looked at the elves in front of him, as well as the orc army array behind her, his heart was full of a sense of time and space error, an hour ago he was an ordinary otaku living under the sky of the Great Yuan Empire, and now he appeared in front of his Praetorian Guard as an imperial emperor, and this was the first time everyone had met......

"My future safety will be handed over to you!"

"Swear to defend my emperor to the death!"

After a simple review, Meng Yang was led by the elf maid to the command cabin of the battleship, and just after stepping into the command cabin, Meng Yang was shocked by the luxurious and sci-fi decoration style inside, the daily enjoyment of an emperor is too much to test the imagination of a small civilian.

Although he had been secretly manipulating and controlling the Fire Moon Empire, the first time he switched identities, it still brought him a huge shock.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel on the first day of the fire moon? Is there anything that needs to be modified? Xue Li stood beside Meng Yang and asked softly.

Meng Yang turned his head to look at his chief attendant, and the perfect face full of dreams unique to the elf appeared in front of him, Meng Yang couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment. When fantasy creatures appear in the real world, they are visually stunning.

Xue Li was chosen as the chief attendant, before she was born, when she was still just data in the computer, everything was designed in the most perfect direction, every line on her body, every piece of skin, was absolutely flawless, 100% in line with Meng Yang's aesthetics.

Absolutely flawless, perfectly fitting Meng Yang's preferences, Meng Yang had a strong feeling of love at first sight, he was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look at the well-designed work in front of him, and finally calmed down.

After all, it's a work......

Meng Yang felt endless regret in his heart, if Xue Li was not designed, if she was real......

...... But isn't she real?

Meng Yang's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know how to feel for a while, but he finally understood that when human beings began to step into the forbidden area of God, they would inevitably face a lot of confusion from morality.

Meng Yang didn't say anything, and the entire command cabin fell silent, and dozens of crew members and attendants stood silently, waiting for their emperor to give instructions on the next step.

"Shirley, you know, you are a created life, how do you understand your own life?" Meng Yang asked a completely unrelated question.

"Your Majesty...... My life is given by you, and I am here in this world because of you, and I am also here for you. You own the whole world, and minecraft is you! ”

"What if...... What if I gave you the status of an ordinary person and let you enter human society to live? ”

“...... Your Majesty...... Serving you is the meaning of my life...... If ......" Shirley is also confused, this is the first time in her short life that she has encountered a similar problem.

Meng Yang turned his eyes and found that most of the people in the cabin had similar confusion and confusion in their eyes.

If nothing happens, these androids may slowly get used to the identity they have been given, and eventually form a solid understanding.

And if something really changes, such as putting Shirley and them into the role of an ordinary person, maybe everything will be shattered......

"Let's take off!"

Meng Yang decided to give up looking for the answer to the question, even if he was the emperor of the empire, he was just an ordinary human being, and if he wasn't God, he couldn't expect to be able to manage so much.

The shaking was almost felt, the perspective outside the porthole slowly pulled up, and the battleship slowly accelerated over the Pacific Ocean in the night......

Meng Yang sat on the throne that belonged to him, the golden retriever lay at his feet, rested his chin on his paws, rolled his eyelids and glanced at him, and said. "Meng Yang, your mood today seems to be a little wrong."

was told the central matter by Xiao Bu, Meng Yang hesitated, he couldn't help but hesitate, talking to a dog, and being comforted by a dog......

“...... Nothing, it just feels a bit messy......"

"Are you a character cognitive dissonance?"

“......”

"It's okay, just get used to it, just like the first time I worked as a secretary for Shousuke." Xiao Budian comforted Meng Yang in a tone of coming dog.

“...... It seems to have happened yesterday, I was still working, and I was still desperately saving my wife's book, how could I become the emperor in a blink of an eye? It's like a dream, it's as unreal as it ......"

It's a dream-like feeling, like some people who get rich, even if they sleep in a pile of money, have a sense of unreality, and everything comes too easily but is questionable.

“...... You said I didn't do anything, why don't you just read the book and complete the following homework! How did you become an emperor? ”

The simple success was questionable, and the process was too easy for Meng Yang to find no sense of achievement.

"It's not surprising that all of this success is a by-product of those primary school programs that you study, not what you do, but what those programs make you do." Xiao Budian pointed out a fact that Meng Yang subconsciously ignored.

“...... Whoever you want? ”

"What do you think?"