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Chapter 31 The Moving Stars

"Tap, tap."

Walking slowly, Joshua came to the side of the throne. He didn't say much, but looked down at the earth with Isrel.

This is a height of 12,000 meters from the surface. The observation deck has been fully unfolded. The floating suspension wings designed by the old mage are absorbing the surrounding elemental power to maintain a stable suspension. Four rows of leaf-shaped flying wings forged by metal and crystal emit hazy colorful light. Further up, there is a thin atmosphere, where only the ether elements wander, Nostradamus also came to the warriors, and the three of them watched the surface world that had been stretched to the limit.

Here you can see most of the empires, forests, deserts, swamps, mountains, plains, and have almost all kinds of ecological communities in this vast country. Even the exposed lava areas can find traces around the wind-eroded desert. No matter where you are, you can see the lights of the city. Smart life has lived on this land for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and even older than this. The hundreds of millions of human beings have reproduced and lived on this continent and lived their own lives.

“It’s crazy.”

Looking at the world, Joshua spoke, saying, "A decades-old man said to supervise a quarter of humanity and threatened to eradicate all oppression and sin... Who did he think he was?"

"As you said, this is just a crazy old man, dreaming with his teacher."

On the throne, Isrell made a low voice: "After eliminating the first sinners, teacher Nostradamus will popularize compulsory education throughout the empire, and the school is built on the original mansions and nests of the lords and darkness. Their wealth and royal family will not be taken into account, and will all be used in this regard."

"When the two masters Barnier and William are officially hired as mentors of my country's special research institutes, further simplifying the materials and structure of information terminals, it will also become the standard for the people of the empire. After the age of 16, the registration of information in local governments will become a brand new coming-of-age nobles. However, the privilege comes from contributions, and they can squander the luxury as long as they have enough strength and credit."

"We will not launch a massacre...we will maintain social stability."

On the side, Nostradamus whispered: "Isrell will only execute people who have committed crimes but are not punished. He will not interfere in ordinary civil criminal cases. It is a work of law enforcement. I will cultivate as many young people with correct values ​​and worldview as possible...Isrell cannot sit in this seat forever, they will become the pillars of the new society."

The emperor and the old wizard have been planning for many years, but they have been unable to take the first step and are unable to take action in the imperial capital. But now, the opportunity has come. They have information terminals and floating warships, and their influence can cover the entire empire. These two people know that the old society is extremely difficult to change, or even impossible to change, so the two legendary powerful men brutally used their own power to completely suppress and destroy the old society, and then build a new one from scratch.

This process only takes thirty and thirty days.

It was extremely crazy. This speed was impossible to be done anywhere except for the world of magic and swords, except for the world of legendary powerhouses who could use their own strength to suppress millions of troops.

Joshua remained silent, and Isrel on the throne turned his head slightly, he glanced at the warrior, and his serious expression changed slightly.

The emperor said in a strange tone: "You laughed."

"Radcliffy...you actually laughed."

As he spoke, Isrell's mouth raised, he snorted first, and then laughed in a low voice: "You said just now that I am a lunatic Joshua, you are crazier than me!"

On the side, Joshua was indeed laughing. He smiled happily, very naturally, not ridiculed or deliberately pretended.

"The madman is not all bad guys."

He said this, and the warrior closed his eyes slightly, and he hugged his chest: "Everyone can dream, and there are all kinds of strange things in the dream, but you two are the few guys who want to realize the things in the dream, and they are extremely rare. They can complete the things in the dream."

Perhaps it is because of the arrogance from the interstellar era. In Joshua's original concept, the strong men in the Mycrov world were strong enough, but in other aspects they were just people from the magical feudal era. But from the old pope's words "Do you understand the light?", until the subsequent "Material Spirit Transformation" of the East China Sage, and Galannod's "Life Creation", everything was far beyond Joshua's expectations. Until now, Isrel and Nostradamus joined forces to recreate a new society and directly elevate an empire in the feudal lord era to the level of a modern civilized society.

The philosophy of every legendary strong man surprised Joshua. Their vision was not bound by the times, but went very far... They not only had dreams themselves, but also hoped that others would also have dreams.

Iger spent his whole life in order to maintain the order of the world, and with his strength, it only took about five minutes to destroy the entire world. Galannold did not care about the elves and took the natural path that suited him the most. However, she still decided to step towards the unknown with the entire race, not to mention Nostradamus and Isrel. One emperor, one emperor mentor, the president of the Royal Spell Association, and all legendary powerhouses. They were originally the biggest exploiters and the highest class. No one could oppress them, but these two people were still thinking about how to truly liberate everyone.

"Listen, Isrel, Nostradamus."

Opening his eyes, the smile on Joshua's face gradually disappeared and turned to solemn. He turned his head and looked at the two of them. The warrior paused word by word, and said in the most serious tone: "I believe your determination, and I don't think you will be corrupted immediately... But one person cannot be correct forever, and two people will be confused. The Philosopher King does not exist, and it is always fair. Just like the Earth God, God also has selfish intentions. The empire and its billions of people are not your playthings, and they are used to play a toy for a "centralized society" game. So, if that day really comes."

Speaking of this, Joshua paused for a moment, and he said in a calm tone: "I will wake you up, if your dreams deviate from your original trajectory."

"Hahahahahahaha, it's so great to have you!"

On the side, after hearing Joshua's words, Isrell actually laughed out loud. He had no tears and would not hilarize because he could not breathe, but he still made this move just because he was recognized.

In this way, I can let go and do a big fight.

Even if you make a mistake and go to the fork in the road, there are still strong friends who come to stop me. Joshua, your insurance is unique in the world!

Joshua also laughed. After the three of them laughed for a long time, Isrel and Nostradamus took back the smiles on their faces.

"You're right." The emperor looked at Joshua, he nodded slightly and said with relief: "Radcliff, I can't be 'just' forever. If one day I really deviate from my own path, then please come and wake me up."

"This is exactly what we called you here."

...

On the East Balt Plateau, Nostradamus and Joshua stroll in the flowing rainbow rain.

"The pollution is very serious. High-intensity magic radiation will prevent the grass from growing infested in this land. Desertification is predictable, and even crystallization may occur."

Seeing the magic energy machinery spewing rainbow-like magic crystal dust, Joshua glanced at the sewage flowing on the ground, and then continued his slow pace: "I forgot that industrialization must be polluted."

"The Special Research Institute has designed a special slime that can absorb this specialized mixed magic and will probably be officially put into use in one and a half months."

Walking in the rain with Joshua, Nostradamus touched his beard, his eyes were far away: "And Isreal and I chose the East Balt Plateau because it is uninhabited here. Even if the pollution is severe, it will not affect the densely populated plain area for the time being."

"You just leave him alone on it?"

"He is not a bomb that may be out of control at any time. Let Isrell be calm alone. He has not tamed his divine yet."

The two casually chatted about some mixed questions, including the contents ranging from the treasure of One Piece in the Far East Islands to the complex family relationship of a family in Xishan. The brother married his niece and his daughter married his father. For the sake of the purity of blood, those warlock families never cared about ethics.

"The Guantian Baita has been researched with us. If it is just to ensure that the bloodline is 100% pure, it only needs to be cloned through necrotic technology, and there is no need to be a good idea."

Nostradamus shook his head and commented: "The offspring born from in-combing may be a low-powered child. In fact, the reason why Xishan is so chaotic is that few warlock families can continue to produce geniuses who can unify the continent."

"I've always been wondering. It's fine if the dragon blood in the Delmond family is there, but how did those fairy blood come from?"

When talking about bloodline issues, Joshua couldn't help but tsk a few times, but he also remembered that the Delmond family was also a member of the West Mountain at the beginning of the era. They only brought their leaders to the north and became the ruler of this land: "I mean, of course, love has nothing to do with race, but big or small..."

"Do you really think they'll be **?"

Suddenly, Nostradamus opened his eyes wide in surprise. After all, he was an old man and had no concerns about this topic. The old mage held it in a moment, but still laughed: "The so-called fairy bloodline is just that he was relied on by the fairy. You know that the fairy is a pure energy body, right? Their combination is in terms of energy and soul, which can greatly improve the combat power of both sides and achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two."

"The soul and energy of those who have been relying on will naturally change, becoming similar to the fairy, and thus achieving a similar effect to the bloodline inheritance."

It turned out to be Valkyrie's trick! Qiao Xiuya instantly understood what the so-called dependency is. It's not surprising that the fairy is such a casual race. Whether it is personality or reproduction methods, it is really simple and casual. In this way, the sixth prince who is loved by the fairy may have completely inherited this kind of dependency change.

The two continued walking and left the area of ​​the Apocalypse Base. Joshua stopped and said, "Okay, Master, I'll send it here. I'll fly back myself."

“That’s very far.”

“It’s not a good choice for you and me to see the scenery occasionally.”

However, just as Joshua was about to take a step forward and get up and leave, Nostradamus couldn't help but say, "Wait."

Joshua turned his head and looked at the old master. He didn't say anything. His expression was calm and his eyes were not fluctuating. No one could see what he was thinking.

"Jothia...What do you think of the choice between me and Isrel?"

After hesitating for a while, the old mage still asked this question happily: "Although you agree with Isrel, you just believe in him. You did not express your opinion on our plan... Whether right or wrong, you are a true strong man, and we hope to get your advice."

"Do you think?"

Joshua blinked and confused for a moment, but soon, he answered: "It doesn't matter."

“It doesn’t matter?!”

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Joshua nodded, but Nostradamus couldn't accept this answer. He frowned and took a step forward. He asked extremely seriously: "This is your answer? It doesn't matter? It's about all the people of the Northern Empire, and about the future morality, order, good and evil, good and evil of billions of people, everything is inside!"

"No, I don't care."

Giothia shook his head in response to the old mage's excitement. He thought for a while, and then gave an answer: "Listen, Nostradamus, I don't care about the future of mankind. Whether they are happy and healthy in utopia or insensitive in dystopia, that is their own choice."

"In this regard, human beings should judge themselves or save themselves. As for whether they die or resurrect themselves, I don't care."

Looking up at the sky, the night sky was bright, countless stars were flashing in the light of the demon tide, the moon shone on the heaven and earth, causing a layer of tulle silver to shine on the entire East Bander Plateau. Joshua stared at the stars. He could see that in the huge energy flow that swept across the multiverse, five stars were changing their trajectory, and they were slowly moving towards the world of Mycrov.

The gears are turning, the rivers are flowing, because of the resentment of the earth, the stars move their positions only because they want to do so.

"The position of good and evil, justice or not, is meaningless to the real enemy. Whether it is the evil god or the abyss lord, they do not care whether humans are centralized or democratic."

Looking at the moving stars, there was a silver light in Joshua's eyes, and he whispered: "For them, there is only destruction and destruction."

Nostradamus looked at the warrior in front of him in silence. For the first time, he felt that the person in front of him was so strange and so familiar. What was the other party thinking? He could no longer understand.

But in fact, the idea of ​​the warrior has always been very simple.

"You are the emperor and his prime minister, and you need to think about the future of mankind, the stability of society, and the lasting system... and I am just a warrior."

Gioshe was not watching the stars, he looked down at Nostradamus, and the warrior said in a gentle tone: "I am the enemy of all chaos and evil, their death, their destruction."

“That’s all.”
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