58. Genetic evolution

"Put this on. I'll deal with that later. "Since there is nowhere to put it, it is better to disassemble it directly, Zhu Qinghong called Ono.

The door to the space opened, and a dozen knee-high robots jumped out. They have round heads and jump on the corpses of demons on their short legs.

The robot's arms become various dismantling props, splitting, chiseling or sawing materials, and they are busy for a while.

Lu Yaoye looked surprised at the novelty, and had great plans not to leave. The robot will move the dismantled part to the space door, hey, hey, hey, it's a little cute.

Su Rui and the others were injured in the battle against the Cracked Earth Dragon, and Zhu Qinghong asked them to go back to recuperate and resume their work.

Fang Youan hesitated and didn't leave.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally asked: "Your Majesty, please leave the Emperor of Youshuang Kingdom alive." ”

Even if they are naΓ―ve and benevolent, they are born in the wrong era, not in themselves.

Zhu Qinghong turned his head to look at him: "Enzhun." ”

She doesn't ask why, the emperor of a city can't set off the wind and waves. Fang You'an was overjoyed and grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

"Go ahead." Zhu Qinghong raised his hand. She can save the emperor's life, and it is difficult to say whether the emperor himself is willing.

"Yes." Fang Youan left.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, and hurried to the country of Youshuang to tell the emperor the good news.

Night, quietly coming.

The palace of Youshuang is lit with lanterns, and the dim light illuminates one side. The palace was unusually quiet, as if there was a haze pressing overhead, and there was a gloomy cloud.

The war was not won by either country, but the extraordinary strength of one person has indicated the future of the country.

The House of Parliament.

The emperor sat on the steps and gently wiped his sword. The blade of the sword is cold, and the hair is blown off, and it can easily take people's lives.

Fang Youan folded his wings and landed outside the hall.

He strode in: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is merciful and will not treat you badly." ”

"Yes." The emperor smiled and stood up, facing Fang You'an, "She is so powerful, I can't win the power of the country." ”

It is also delusional to die together.

He smiled sadly and slung his sword to his neck.

Fang Youan was shocked: "Your Majesty." ”

"Fang You'an." The emperor's eyes were desolate and resolute, "Is your majesty treating the people well?" ”

"Good, good." Fang You'an nodded, "She turned the wasteland into rice fields and built pavilions from the ruins. The people were well fed and clothed, and the smiles on their faces were constant. She does not tolerate any crime and enforces the law harshly. She is kind to those who are obedient, and she believes in them, and does not doubt them. ”

It's as beautiful as a fairyland in a dream.

The emperor couldn't help but feel a trace of yearning, no matter how desperately he tried, he couldn't do it.

"In this way, I am relieved." The Emperor smiled gratefully, "The people finally have a good place to go. ”

Fang An took another step forward: "Your Majesty." Your Majesty has promised to spare your life. You don't have to. Your Majesty has the capacity to accommodate people. ”

The emperor shook his head and took a step back: "Fang You'an, you don't understand. The king of the dead country, martyrdom is the right way. I believe in your majesty's magnanimity, and I trust in her allegiance to her to protect the people. However, for the monarch, the country is in the people, and the country is dead. ”

I don't understand. Fang Youan didn't understand at all.

All he knew was that people were dead and nothing.

Being alive is more important than anything else.

"You have the people in mind, why don't you want to see with your own eyes their happy life in the future?" Fang Youan persuaded.

"If I die, they will have a happy life in the future." His eyes were sad, and the emperor smiled happily, "It's good not to understand." ”

I don't understand the heart of an emperor.

Accepting a force, its old owner is a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. If you don't get rid of it today, you will get rid of it when you find an opportunity in the future. It is better to let him die at this moment, so that the new lord can have more pity on the people.

He is incompetent and incompetent, and his only life is available.

Fang Youan twisted his eyebrows and looked directly at the emperor: "Your Majesty, with me today, you can't die." Lay down the sword ......"

"Fang You'an." The emperor faded away from gentleness and stared at him sharply, "I have made up my mind." You should be respectful. ”

Respect. Fang Youan didn't understand it even more. It is said that it is better to die than to live, why does the emperor insist on this.

From Tianchong City, Lingxi County to Haocheng, they took the initiative to submit, and His Majesty treated them harshly. Entrusted with important responsibilities and common development, we have never favored one over the other.

The emperor did nothing wrong. If you are willing to bow down and be a minister, Your Majesty will be able to tolerate people. Then create a prosperous world together.

Fang Youan has met many people along the way. Being tough against His Majesty will not end well.

Although His Majesty was decisive in killing, he was also merciful and generous. What is the identity of an emperor, as long as he does not betray and retaliate, it is not a problem.

The emperor saw that Fang You'an's eyes were resolute, and his heart was ready to kill himself on the spot. Fang You'an's figure flashed, and his hand grasped the blade steadily.

"Your Majesty has an order to keep the emperor alive." Fang Youan effortlessly drew his sword, "The emperor has self-respect. ”

He flipped his wrist and threw it, and the sword was plunged into the pillar. The emperor sighed helplessly: "It turns out that it is so difficult to die. ”

"The emperor has the time to kill himself, so it's better to tidy up the court. It will be handed over to Your Majesty at that time. Fang You'an's eyes were deep, "It's easy to die, but it's not bad to stay for the well-being of the people." The emperor wanted to go wrong for a while, and he should correct it. ”

"For the well-being of the people. I don't, I see. The emperor sat down on the ground in a decadent manner, "Who told me that I can't beat you." ”

"It's good to know." Fang Youan turned around, and didn't worry about adding a sentence, "With me here, you can rest assured." ”

The Emperor nodded, but did not reply.

Fang Youan walked out of the hall, he didn't want to die. Haven't you seen the lights of thousands of homes, the way the rice waves are rolling, isn't it a loss to die? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why bother to suffer yourself.

There is no shame in surrendering, and the most important thing is to live well.

Inside the temple.

The Emperor looked up. He walked over to the pillar and drew his sword with all his might. Fang You'an, after all, is too young.

Sitting in that position, you have your own mission as a king. It is more important than life and dignity, and it is impossible to give up.

The emperor walked up the steps with his sword in hand and sat on the dragon chair. The main hall was empty, and there were no courtiers or people.

Only him.

It's good, it's good.

The emperor took his sword, closed his eyes and killed himself. The sword fell, blood flowed, and he collapsed on the dragon chair without moving.

The sound of the weapon landing on the ground startled Fang You'an. He hurried back to the palace, only to see the emperor who had lost his breath.

Why? Why? Fang Youan clenched his fists, his eyes heavy. It's clear that a good future is just around the corner, so why do you have to die?

No one gave him an answer.

Fang You'an raised his eyes to take one last look at the emperor, then turned around and walked out of the main hall. People are dead, and it is useless to talk about them.

He informed the palace people to collect the funeral and left the country of Youshuang himself. Stuck in his heart, he spat out a mouthful of blood as he landed.

Spit it out, much more enjoyable. Su Rui happened to pass by and looked at the blood on the ground: "You are so badly injured?" ”

"It's just blood." Fang You'an hurriedly walked and knelt down when he saw Zhu Qinghong: "The minister is not effective. The Emperor of Youshan has killed himself. ”

"Got it." Zhu Qinghong's expression was faint, "You are injured, take a good rest." Let's go down. ”

Fang Youan hung his head, stood up and left.

Su Rui passed him and entered the house: "What's wrong with him?" Something is wrong. ”

"I was shocked and doubted my life." Zhu Qinghong clicked on the panel and arranged the upgrade of the portable mecha, "I will leave for the slave country in two days." The aftermath and construction here are up to you. The county-level demons are dead, and the low-level demons will be ready to move. ”

"I'll have it all figured out." Su Rui said what she meant, "Lu Yaoye found me." He wanted to join the Guards. ”

Zhu Qinghong didn't raise his head: "The number of twelve guards must not be increased." Interested parties can participate in the assessment and launch an impact. ”

Fittest.

If you want to be the Twelve Guards, you must be outstanding.

In this way, the people above have a crisis, and the people below have motivation. Both sides are not slacking off.

Zhu Qinghong thought of the priestly power he had withdrawn, and it was worth thinking about who he was trying to do.

Next. The emperor of Youshuang has not yet been buried, and his spirit is in the temple. Fang You'an led people to take over Youshuang Country, kill those who should be killed, and catch those who should be caught.

The emperor's funeral was simple, and seven days later it was burned to ashes by a fire. After the demons are raging, cremation is the best way to go.

The Yingling Kingdom and the Youshuang Kingdom were officially incorporated into the Yunhong Dynasty on the third day of the emperor's death.

Since then, the country has been changed into a city.

Zhu Qinghong thought about it and gave Fang You'an the power of the Shattering Earth Dragon.

Mecha plus strength, double the combat power.

The portable mecha has been officially updated and upgraded. The Imperial Guards and Praetorian Guards download and become proficient on their own.

The two cities began to be renovated, and Zhu Qinghong started the genetic evolution of Su Rui and Fang You'an.

In the battle against the county-level demons, the ability of the two mecha is insufficient, and it is necessary to improve.

Originally, there was an upgrade plan, but it was not ideal after integrating into the minerals, so it was shelved. Although he didn't get any new minerals, he had the body of a Shattered Earth Dragon.

Extract useful materials, analyze, react, and fuse them to create new mechas.

To control this kind of mecha, Su Rui and Fang Youan's bodies must evolve. Ono has improved the Evolution Liquid through various studies of the Fractured Earth Dragon.

Zhu Qinghong opened the door of the space, and Su Rui and Fang Youan spontaneously walked into the cultivation tank. They want to be stronger!

[The minerals extracted from the body of the Cracked Earth Dragon remove the dross and retain its essence. Not only will they be physically stronger, but the priests' abilities will also be greatly improved. If this evolution is successful, hunting demons will become our daily routine in the future. 】

"There are a lot of county-level demons around this land." Zhu Qinghong clicked on the map, "Who is the prey, who is the hunter?" ”

[A large number of county-level demons gathered, and there is a probability that state-level demons will be born in the long run. Master, don't be careless. 】

"We need to find new minerals." Zhu Qinghong shook his head, "It's a pity that only the city is marked on the map." ”

[Slave nations should have more detailed maps.] There may be a map outside the county-level demon walls. 】

"It's worth looking forward to." Zhu Qinghong looked at the two who began to evolve. Su Rui and Fang You'an looked pained, what's going on?

Why is it more painful than the first time it was genetically modified? The power that entered the body was extremely violent, and it was as oppressive as if facing a county-level demon.

The fiery power swam through their bodies, and they curled up in pain. At a critical juncture, the power of the priests was mobilized on its own.

Su Rui hugged her body like a baby, and layers of protection appeared around her body.

Fang You'an's domineering cracking power competed with the other party in his body, cracking and reorganizing inch by inch.

Neither of the two sides of the temper let anyone, causing the corners of his mouth to bleed.

Zhu Qinghong remembered that there were still three power balls in his hand. The power of the priesthood should not be underestimated, so look for opportunities to get more.

The number of people at the bottom is increasing, and more resources need to be allocated. She glanced at the map, and there were still more than a dozen cities surrounded.

If you can survive, you must have the protection of the priests.

The more the merrier.

After solving the slave country, they all went on a journey.