It has been more than a month since the strange thing completed its growth, but because of the escape and various changes, during this period, Zhang Longchu only converted his consciousness into the world of strange things twice, and he returned to reality in a hurry, and he didn't take a closer look at the details of the new indigenous forces after the black fog dispersed land expanded to 36 million square kilometers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, after careful observation for a while, he was surprised to find that in addition to humans, the intelligent beings in the world of strange things had strangely added a race that was extremely similar to the elves in the magical legends of the western part of the earth.

"This is simply a copy of the elves, I was too absent-minded when I entered the world of strange things a few times, and I didn't even find the shadow of the elven kingdom in the new indigenous civilization.

However, all of them have long hair and pointed ears, and it is normal for them to be unrecognizable at first glance, but the question is how can there be elves in the world of strange things!

This, how weird is this, I am the owner of strange things, and it is very reasonable to create humans as the dominant race in the world of strange things based on me, but how can elves mess in, and it is not a D&D (Dungeons & Dragons) game..."After a daze, Zhang Longchu subconsciously muttered to himself in his mouth.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered for the first time in his mind that he had been in a car accident after unintentionally obtaining the strange object 'world' from the flea market a few years ago, and the ancient voice that asked countless questions sounded in his heart, as well as the various answers he provided according to the D&D rules, "What kind of matter is the world made of?" ”，“… The four elements of earth, air, fire and water are constructed...";

"What fate is the fairest to decide...", "The dice... Twenty-sided dice can solve all the problems of the world...";

"What are the basic rules for the survival of all things in the world...", "Natural selection..."...

In an instant, Zhang Longchu suddenly realized that the basic composition framework of the original world of strange things was built from the materials provided by himself, and almost all the materials for the construction of the world came from D&D rules, so it was completely natural for elven forces to appear in the indigenous civilization.

"Ha, I see, then it seems that not only elves, but also orcs, halflings, and gnomes in D&D in the future... All kinds of races will appear," Thinking about this, Zhang Longchu pondered for a moment, and a bitter smile gradually appeared on his face: "In this way, the races in the world of strange things are greatly enriched, but the difficulty of constructing a unified theocratic state has also greatly increased."

Originally, it was the same human race, and it was difficult to live in peace with different skin colors, but now the whole race is different, such as elves, which are exactly the same as humans and have elegant manners except for a little pointed ears, are a little better, and if rough and savage orcs appear in the future, I am afraid that even if they consume countless energy, they may not be able to integrate with humans.

If I think about it that way, I was completely asking for trouble for myself when I answered those questions..."

After thinking about it for a while, he finally sighed, shook his head, and muttered to himself: "The road has to be walked step by step, and the food has to be eaten one bite at a time, it makes no sense to think about it so much now, let's think about how to help the Chulong Clan unify all the places where the fog is dispersed...", and began to put aside his distractions, overlooking the land, and carefully distinguishing the distribution of the power of the indigenous civilization.

After observing for a long time, Zhang Longchu found that nearly half of the newly emerged 27 million square kilometers of vast land was occupied by a powerful empire named Sislinger, and he couldn't help but silently analyze: "This Sislinger is a typical magical Western-style feudal country, and the strongest export class is the Magician Legion;

The aristocratic class that rules the people is based on knights who wield extraordinary powers, oh, and there are dragons...

Well, at present, it seems that the country has already formed its own stable social order, and the national strength is obviously on the rise, the army has the upper hand in the border conflict, and the current ruler, Emperor Odin is still very competent, and is respected by the people as the Sun King, which is simply impeccable.

If it weren't for the fact that it was in a state of hostility with the Elven Kingdom and several human countries bordering it, and it was separated from the Primordial Dragon Kingdom by mountains and swamps, I'm afraid that what I should have worried about now would be whether the Sithlings would invade the land of the Primordial Dragons, rather than how to conquer this vast empire.

Hey, what should I do..."

In his thoughts, time passed minute by minute, and when he finally grasped a little clue, he came back to his senses and was surprised to find that the world of strange things had been reincarnated once in four seasons unconsciously, and when converted into real time, it was equivalent to 12 hours having passed.

At this moment, Zhang Longchu, who pretended to be someone else and lived with his so-called parents, was not as free as the last time he was alone and lived in seclusion through the rapid flow of time, realizing that he had been immersed in the world of strange things for too long, he hurriedly turned his mind and returned to reality.

After opening his eyes and seeing that it was already dark outside the window, Zhang Longchu moved, hurriedly jumped out of bed, stepped on slippers and walked downstairs, entered the first floor of the villa, and found that Su Yaling and Zhang Guangyao were indeed waiting on the sofa late at night, as he guessed.

Seeing her son appear, the two of them showed relieved expressions on their faces at the same time, Su Yaling stood up and said: "Are you awake Jinsong, you have slept for more than ten hours, you must be hungry, there is seafood porridge and your favorite weird chicken and hairy blood in the kitchen, I will serve it to you." He walked briskly into the kitchen.

Zhang Guangyao turned off the TV that was replaying the soap opera, looked at Zhang Longchu and asked with concern: "Why have you slept for so long, Jinsong, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"Dad, to be honest, the most uncomfortable place for me now is that you and your mother have been revolving around me all day long, all day long," Looking back at Zhang Guangyao's concerned expression, Zhang Longchu felt inexplicably trembling at the bottom of his heart, but shrugged his shoulders quietly on the surface and said: "This makes me feel as if you have lost your normal life all of a sudden because of your own amnesia, and the pressure is very, very great."

All of you can please live a normal life like before, even if I really have amnesia forever, it's not a big deal, isn't it, I'm only in my early 20s, my extraordinary power is still there, and my head hasn't become stupid, so it's a big deal to start everything from scratch. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Guangyao was stunned for a moment, nodded in approval, and said: "You're right, Jinsong, it's me and your mother who are wrong, some things are originally not done quickly."

What's more, like you said, the worst outcome is to delay for a few years, start everything from scratch, and you're still young, it's not a big deal.

Okay, from tomorrow, not from now on, our whole family will return to normal life, let's go, Yaling, put the food for my son on the table, we will go to sleep, and let him brush the dishes by himself. ”

Saying that, he stood up and came to his wife, who had just come out of the kitchen, and helped put the plate full of delicious food on the coffee table, while whispering his thoughts in Su Yaling's ear, "My son's amnesia is a mental illness, and now that he feels that we are constantly putting pressure on him, then I'm afraid the situation will not only not get better, but will get worse and worse, and everything is still going to be natural...";

While pushing his wife's shoulders, he walked up to the second floor, looking at the disappeared backs of the two, Zhang Longchu didn't know why his mood suddenly became a little heavy, walked to the sofa and sat down, swept away the food in front of him, washed the tableware and went out to walk on the sidewalk in the community for a while, and then returned to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and immersed his consciousness in the world of strange things.

Then, under the effect of the rapid flow of time, a year and a half passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the opportunity to issue an oracle once in 20 years came, and according to his well-thought-out plan, he ordered the Chulong Clan to take the initiative to send an envoy to the country of Sith Ling with rich gifts.

Because Zhang Longchu personally demonstrated his magic skills, set up landmarks in the vast swamps, and pointed out the direction, it took less than a week for the mission to cross the moat and set foot on the land of Sisyu, and on the same day met a poor lord whose hereditary domain was divided into remote hills.

By the will of the gods, the eloquent members of the Primordial Dragon Legation used their wealth and clever tongue to quickly deceive the lowly Sith nobleman, and through him he became acquainted with his lord, the Marquis of Joseph, one of the most important ministers of the northern frontier of the Empire, who requested the establishment of a stable trade route.

Because of the special terrain and location, although the Sisyu people vaguely knew that there was a powerful country beyond the mountains and mud on their southern border, they never cared.

At this time, knowing that the early dragon clan had found a land passage in the vast swamp, Joseph couldn't help but be surprised, and after stabilizing the mission, he immediately took the flying dragon to the national capital and reported the news to the greatest king in the history of Sith, known as the Sun King. Just.

In the midst of the splendid court.

He had just swept away the twenty or so newly built castles of the Elven Kingdom on the front line, but because of a small cold caused by the cold weather, he had to use the portal driven by the whole group of magicians to return to the warm capital of Sithjon to recuperate from Odin, who was speechless after listening to Joseph's report.

I don't know how long later, this head was still as sharp as a battle axe that could split all enemies, but his body was old and weak, like an emperor who did not even have the strength to stand, pulled the cotton blanket covering his legs, and said softly: "Joseph, if I had known this news 50 or 30 years ago, I would have laughed with joy.

Because a good hunter will only be afraid of too few beasts in the hunting ground, and will never be afraid of too many prey.

But now that I am old, I have been in charge of Sith for nearly 160 years, and I have expanded the territory of this small kingdom 30 times since I was 36 years old, and I have become the Sun King of a vast empire, Odin. (To be continued.) )