Chapter 12: Reminiscence

Time should not be wasted.

In line with this principle, Emperor Xiaoyao did not dare to slack off at all, and monitored the production situation of the base every moment, a long time has passed since he issued the order, and the stars in the sky have begun to show their charming demeanor, bringing a trace of vitality to the dark sky.

After a tiring day, Emperor Xiaoyao finally had time to stop and be alone for a while.

Recalling the experience during this time, Emperor Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh. It's like a dream, and when you change it to your former self, it's something that you can't even think of, and things that can only appear in novels or movies now appear in you, often making people feel that it's not true, whether it's a dream.

However, after this period of time, Emperor Xiaoyao also recognized this fact, and it is the most correct way to seize the present. Now that you know and recognize that you have indeed come to the other world, you have to go back in style and make your own name in this world.

But sometimes think about it, Emperor Xiaoyao still has some worries and worries in his heart, he has been in this world for so many days, his parents must think that they are dead, they must be very sad, their 'death' to their parents can be described as unprecedented, raising a son for more than 20 years, and now the white-haired people send the black-haired people, and life is more tragic than this.

For today's parents, it is not only the pain of losing their son, but also one of the most painful things for Chinese who attach importance to their offspring.

Coming to the other world is not only a harm to your parents, but also a harm to your friends. Thinking of these, Emperor Xiaoyao couldn't help but redden, are you okay with your parents, are you okay with Shiyu, can we still meet?

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they just haven't reached the sad place.

There are clouds in ancient poems: the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. This poem fully reflects the current mood of Emperor Xiaoyao.

But time does not turn back, history does not go backwards, and life has to move on.

The killing will also continue.

Everything was silent at this time, the bright moon sprinkled patches of silver light, covering the surface of the forest, and the interior of the forest was covered by dense branches and leaves, blocking all the moonlight, and the forest under the darkness seemed so terrifying, and it couldn't help but make people feel chills when they couldn't see the five fingers of the trees.

It crawls on the earth like a vicious beast, devouring all creatures that set foot in its territory.

Emperor Xiaoyao's heart is slowly changing, the heart of returning home makes him have to kill, killing is the fastest way to collect energy, when his own killing conquers the entire Mixed Yuan Continent, the entire Mixed Yuan Continent is his back garden, collecting energy for him all the time.

There are many famous sayings in the history of China on the earth, all of which illustrate one point: there is great power in numbers. A drop of water is impossible to overturn a ship, but when countless waters gather and become rivers and seas, it will be easy for it to overturn a boat.

It is always faster for the whole world to collect energy for itself than to collect it alone, not to mention the indigenous people who have lived on this continent for millions of years, and their understanding of this continent or this world is incomparable to their own.

On Earth, during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, this is how the Japanese people dealt with the Chinese people, and the Emperor Xiaoyao can also be used on the people of the other world. Not only does it have to be used on people from other worlds, but Emperor Xiaoyao also wants to take revenge on the Wako Kingdom. When he thought of this, Emperor Xiaoyao couldn't help but think about the Japanese Kou Kingdom on the earth, and when he returned to the earth in the future, he also wanted the devils of the Japanese Kou Kingdom to taste this taste.

Poor Wako didn't know that he was being remembered.

However, Emperor Xiaoyao had some doubts, he had been in the Mixed Yuan Continent for so long, why didn't a single native see it, was it because the population of the Mixed Yuan Continent was small, or the place he was in was a no-man's land.

It's okay to be the latter, at least the development level of this world is not bad, and there are many resources, if it is the former, it can only be said that this world is the bottom existence in the yellow-level world, population, the number of creatures, and the number of strong people are the most important aspects to measure and reflect the resources and strength of a world.

Alas, I don't want to, anyway, I haven't met any intelligent creatures yet, and I'm not in a hurry. Through the demonic beasts that he has hunted during this time, whether in terms of quality or quantity, this world should be a kind of rich in resources and strong people.

For killing demonic beasts, Emperor Xiaoyao has no burden in his heart, after all, for him, those creatures that can't speak are no different from domestic animals on the earth, but sometimes when looking at the corpse of a bloody demonic beast, Emperor Xiaoyao will feel a little disgusted. Maybe it's a fundamental difference in race, or maybe it's something humans are born with.

Life is sometimes about stopping and resting, thinking about your past, and planning your future. Emperor Xiaoyao's current goal is to return to the earth, and returning to the earth requires a large number of energy points, in order to quickly collect these energy points, Emperor Xiaoyao must first develop in the forest, and after having a certain strength, he can move towards the human world.

Emperor Xiaoyao looked at the forest under the silver light, and then looked up at the moon hanging high in the night sky, "The moment the sun rises, you will tremble in front of me."

After speaking, Emperor Xiaoyao walked towards the base to take a look at the manufacturing situation of the base. Let's see if we can make all the soldiers by tomorrow morning. Because Emperor Xiaoyao is not too far away from the base, he arrived at the entrance of the base in a few minutes, and the light in the cave is not too dark, with such a skylight, the moonlight can shine in.

The base also emits a mysterious white light, although it is not too strong, but in the cave at night, it is still like a bright light. Emperor Xiaoyao walked towards the white light, walked directly into the interior of the base, came to the animal skin sofa he made, and lay on it.

"Destiny Apocalypse, how is the manufacturing progress?", Emperor Xiaoyao raised his somewhat sore hand and asked a little tiredly.

"Your Majesty, it's about half done", the voice of the Apocalypse of Fate immediately appeared in the base.

"Can it be made by tomorrow morning?", Emperor Xiaoyao squeezed his arm and continued.

"Absolutely, Your Majesty",

"Well, I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, all the soldiers will already be in the barracks", glancing at the beating row of breeding bins, Emperor Xiaoyao closed his eyes.

"It must be as you wish, Your Majesty", the Apocalypse of Fate replied, and fell silent.

Emperor Xiaoyao slept in the base like this, why didn't he sleep in the Forbidden City? That's because such a large city, there are only a few dozen people, empty, Emperor Xiaoyao really doesn't want to sleep in it, his popularity is too weak, if he is alone, it is more comfortable to stay in this relatively small base.

In the entire base, only the forty breeding chambers that gave birth to life were beating vigorously, and a layer of white light on the surface seemed to tell the sacredness and power of life.

After a while, forty creeps would silently walk out of the breeding barn, and then walk towards the Forbidden City, towards the barracks, towards the wooden hut. The footage in the base looped silently.

Emperor Xiaoyao also sank into sleep............

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