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Chapter 6 Departure

"Has the name of the Black Emperor changed?"

Zhou Li, who had received the gift from Qi Mu and had some of the strength of Chonghuang, looked at the paper showing his strength in his hand and carefully looked at every line of words on it.

(Race: Brave)

(Occupation: Black Emperor [Bright Intermediate])

(Second profession: Chonghuang [Bright Primary])

(Comprehensive evaluation: Brilliant peak)

“One plus one big and two?”

Zhou Li was still very satisfied with his improvement in his hard power this time. Zhou Li continued to watch and his vision reached the talent column.

“Changed?”

When he saw his four talents, Zhou Li was stunned for a moment. According to common sense, except for the transformation of the soul when he reached the demigod level or the god-given level, the talents were fixed and completely unchangeable. Now, the talents he originally liked for the four talents he failed the exam were completely renewed at this time.

The former mass inciting masters became "the manipulator of the sea of ​​people". Language artists changed to "language tyrants". The sound of cultural explosions turned into "cultural meat grinders". Zhou Li's best "society engineering proficiency" also became "society shadows".

“Is this considered evolution?”

Zhou Li clicked on the entry of the People's Sea Controller with great interest. In an instant, a detailed introduction panel appeared in front of him.

(People's Sea Manipulator: The people's trust in you will spread like a virus. The public opinion you control will grow in geometric multiples)

Zhou Li was silent. After a long time, he said quietly: "Why do I feel that my power is getting closer and closer to the four words "Online and righteousness?"

"There is no rebellion, that's it."

Characters with obvious signs of gloating appeared on the exclusive Brave, and then quickly changed the topic: "You have read this, there is no difference."

"Well, then you can show me the other ones."

Zhou Li didn't care too much, so he continued to watch.

(Social Shadow: You are the shadow of society. You can control negative emotions in society at will)

(Language Tyrant: You are not paying attention to the art of language, because you are the tyrant of language. Your speech will tear apart everything that questions your existence like a tyrant. The more violent your speech is, the more likely it is to be convinced by others.)

(Cultural meat grinder: stealing culture? robbing culture? Assimilating culture? No, this time, you are the meat grinder of all foreign cultures. You can deconstruct and tear any culture that does not belong to you, so that this culture no longer affects your subjects or selected people. Of course, this ability also takes effect on other countries)

When Zhou Li saw the last cultural meat grinder, he was stunned at first, and then felt absurd. It seemed that among these four abilities, the cultural meat grinder was the most vague and weakest. But in fact, when Zhou Li saw the sentence "other countries take effect", Zhou Li believed that his biggest gain this time was this ability.

For example, there is a country called "Ran" on the east side of the Third Oriental Court. In the class issue of the people in this country, seniors can beat younger generations at will, but younger generations can only be submissive.

Now, if Zhou Li wants to subvert this country, he doesn't even need to abolish a soldier. He only needs to use the function of a cultural meat grinder to gather a large number of oppressed juniors and instill the idea of ​​equality for everyone. Then he can use the ability of a verbal tyrant to openly accuse the bad nature of this behavior, and gradually ignite society by the idea of ​​equality for everyone.

When using the shadow of society to squeeze the negative emotions in people's hearts to a certain extent, Zhou Li, as the first pioneer, received enough people's hearts. As the ability of the manipulator of the sea of ​​people spreads, many people in the rare country will become Zhou Li's followers. At this time, Zhou Li can launch the last cultural meat grinder to add the last fire to these incited public opinion.

A rare country should be destroyed.

"Huh~"

When Zhou Li left the plan he had conceived, he felt a little uncomfortable. The main reason was that he found that after he had evolved into his mind the demise of the Hanguo, Zhou Li felt no guilt at all, and even felt a little relieved.

That is the destruction of a country!

Zhou Li was very sad about his own thoughts. Of course, it was not because he was kind-hearted and could not see him being ruthless.

The main reason is that he feels that his happiness seems difficult to obtain. This kind of imagination just makes him feel happy, not so happy. This is too inappropriate.

After educating himself to be content and happiness, Zhou Li continued to watch. This time, he looked at his skill bar.

"Anyway, in addition to the skills of the Black Emperor, I have another set of abilities to honor the emperor. And the two can be superimposed on each other and do not conflict with each other, right?"

After looking at the huge string of abilities, Zhou Li put the paper aside with a headache, rubbed his temples and summed up exclusively to the brave: "The main body of the Black Emperor's ability is black fog, and the theme of the Emperor's ability is Ming Lei. I can hide Ming Lei through black fog, and Ming Lei can be mixed with black fog during attack, right?"

"It's almost the same, there's no big difference."

After writing this line of words, the brave paused for a moment and then continued to write: "I have a problem."

"Tell me."

Zhou Li leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the characters gradually emerging in front of him.

"I don't believe that Kalis, that is, the Void Clan will be destroyed by humans."

Looking at the line of ink words on the book, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and he snapped his fingers, covering the entire room. He sat upright and replied, "Yes, I don't believe it either."

"A race that can conduct interstellar exploration is absolutely impossible to be defeated by humans in this world."

In fact, when the Chonghuang in the hut told Zhou Li that "the Kalis race can be explored in the interstellar world at will", Zhou Li became alert.

"Kaya and Ain do not understand the meaning behind interstellar travel, but you, I, Chonghuang, know how terrifying the civilization that can conduct interstellar travel is."

Zhou Li looked at the words exclusive to the brave, his body moved forward slightly, and said with a serious expression: "If Kalis was really the higher civilization mentioned by Emperor Chonghuang, humans and gods would be completely unable to defeat them alone. Moreover, we have also seen the images of that year. How could a civilization that fought with spears and sword blades be higher civilizations?"

“But there is also a possibility.”

The Exclusive Brave did not blindly agree with Zhou Li's words, but made a guess: the humans created by the gods may be able to block the invasion of higher civilizations. After all, this is the home court of the gods, and Kalis was trapped in that alien space for a long time, and his strength has declined, so he was defeated."

"Genghis Khan's cavalry had an attack speed comparable to that of the armored troops in the 20th century; the Northern Song Dynasty's bed crossbow had a range of 1,500 meters, which was similar to the sniper rifles in the 20th century; but these were still nothing more than ancient cavalry and bow crossbows, and could not compete with modern forces."

After slowly reciting the famous quote from "The Three-Body Problem", Zhou Li summoned the black fog and let it swell in his palms: "The civilization of this world is still at the extremely backward "use" energy. Whether it is a mage, a warrior, or any professional, they are asking for it from the world. If Carlis really has endless energy, humans and gods are not worthy of confronting him."

"And don't forget that I asked Emperor Chong before leaving."

"You asked him if he told you three fairy tales?"

Facing the brave men who had never seen the Three-Body Body and did not know that Yun Tianming and the three fairy tales were exclusive, Zhou Li nodded and said softly: "In "Three-Body Body", Yun Tianming used three fairy tales to remind humans of what kind of blows they will suffer and the key to escape. And the truth that Emperor Chong Huang gave me at that time was only three. When I asked if he gave me three fairy tales."

"He told me, yes."

"you mean……"

Looking at the unbelievable characters exclusive to the brave, Zhou Li smiled.

"That's right." The three truths about Calis appeared in his mind, and gradually pieced together, "The three truths, most likely, are false."

"Calis is not the so-called interstellar traveler."

"And their purpose is not simply salvation."

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"Don't forget to send us a message when you get there."

In the world's largest flying port, Yongen Hex Port, Zhou Li and Eluma stood at the boarding gate, with A Zi and his group in front of him.

A Zi raised her head and the huge port was like a miracle, which made people feel respected from the bottom of their hearts. The Hex airship that Zhou Li and Eluma were riding on was a manned airship called the "Qiaomu". As a new era traveler, Zhou Li did not choose a cheap cargo airship, nor did he contact the mysterious smuggling airship. He directly chose to book the most luxurious Qiaomu airship without any humility.

"I have been working hard for more than a year, but I still don't let me enjoy it anymore" - Zhou Li said when he was taking the airship.

"Don't worry, we will send you a message when we get to the place."

Facing A Zi's advice, Zhou Li responded. Then he looked at his watch and found that it was about to take off the airship. He looked at A Zi who seemed to have something to say. Zhou Li first signaled her to silence, then turned his head and shouted:

"I'll pay a thousand gold coins more, and I'm chatting for half an hour."

"Go away quickly, go away quickly, I won't chat with you anymore."

Facing Zhou Li's sudden actions, A Zi and his group were also amused and crying. Zhou Li smiled, waved his hand, and turned around and walked towards the airship with the reluctant Aluma.

"Don't forget to send a message!!!"

After getting on the airship, A Zi, who was raised by Linghai, kept waving her arms at the airship window. Her extremely cute appearance made Aluma on the side laugh. She shook down the window, waved her hand gently, indicating that she could hear it. Seeing this, A Zi put down her arm and jumped down.

"You seem to have a daughter."

After pouring a cup of coffee and adding six spoons of sugar, Zhou Li looked at Aluma who was constantly looking out the window, and chuckled and said, "What? The first time I'm making an airship?"

"Yes, my first time on an airship."

Aluma, who was riding on human wisdom for the first time, was very excited and curious about everything. Under the name of Zhou Li’s big dog owner, the crew’s crew was also happy to explain the airship to this cute and beautiful girl. As a hard-working civil servant who flew to all over the world in his previous life, Zhou Li had long been used to airships and was even numb.

****************The following text will be revised later, and I will compensate you tomorrow.************************

1. The new painter of the kingdom

A long time ago, there was a kingdom called the Kingdom of No Stories, which had no stories. In fact, for a kingdom, it was the best without stories, and the people in the Kingdom of No Stories are the happiest, because stories mean twists and turns and disasters.

The storyless kingdom has a wise king, a kind queen, a group of upright and capable ministers, and a hardworking and simple people. Life in the kingdom is as calm as a mirror. Yesterday is like today, today is like tomorrow, last year is like this year, this year is like next year, there has been no story.

Until the prince and the princess grew up.

The king has two sons, Prince Deep Water and Prince Smoothie, and a daughter: Princess Dewdrop.

When he was a child, Prince Deep Water went to the tomb island in the Taotie Sea and never came back. The reason will be discussed later.

The smoothie prince grew up beside his father and mother, but it also made them deeply worried. The child was very smart, but he showed his tyrannical character since he was a child. He asked the servants to collect many small animals from outside the palace, and he played the imperial game with these small animals. He called himself emperor, the small animals were subjects, and the subjects were all slaves. He beheaded if he didn't follow him. Often at the end of the game, the smoothie was killed, and she laughed wildly... When the prince grew up, his personality became a little restrained, and he became taciturn and his eyes were too dark. The king knew that it was just a wolf hiding fangs, and there was a nest of hibernating poisonous snakes in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to wake up. The king finally decided to cancel the throne of the smoothie prince, and the dewdrop prince inherited the throne. The storyless kingdom will have a queen in the future.

If there is a quantitative virtue passed down by the father and mother to the descendants, the missing part of the smoothie prince must have given the dewdrop princess. The princess is smart and kind, and unparalleledly beautiful. When she comes out during the day, the sun will converge her brilliance. When she walks at night, the moon will open her eyes wide. When she talks, the birds will stop singing, and the wasteland she walks through will grow gorgeous flowers. When she becomes a queen, she will definitely support all the people, and the ministers will also do their best to assist. Even the smoothie prince does not say anything about it, but her eyes are even more gloomy.

So, the storyless kingdom has a story.

The king officially announced the decision on his sixtieth birthday. On this celebration night, the night sky was decorated with fireworks into a colorful garden, and the brilliant lights almost shone the palace into a transparent crystal palace. In the midst of singing and laughter, the wine flowed like a river...

Everyone was immersed in happiness and joy. Even the cold heart of the smoothie prince seemed to be melted. He changed his past gloomy and respectfully celebrated his father's birthday. May his life light shine on the kingdom forever like the sun. He also praised his father's decision, saying that Princess Dewdrop is indeed more suitable to be a monarch than himself. He wished her sister, hoping that she would learn more about the ability to govern the country from her father in order to take on important responsibilities in the future. His sincerity and kindness moved everyone.

"My son, I'm so happy to see you like this." The king stroked the prince's head and said, "I really want to keep this wonderful time forever."

So a minister suggested that a giant oil painting should be made, the celebration scene should be drawn and the palace should be hung to commemorate.

The king shook his head, "My painter is old, and the world is covered with mist in his faint old eyes. His trembling old hands can no longer paint our happy smile."

"I was about to say this," the Smoothie Prince bowed deeply to the king, "My Father, I am about to offer you a new painter."

After the prince finished speaking, he signaled to the back, and the new painter immediately walked in. This was a big boy, who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, wrapped in a grey cloak of a monk, and was like a terrified little mouse among the magnificent palace and the jewel-like guests. When he walked, his already thin body tightened into a branch, as if he was avoiding the invisible thorns beside him.

The king looked a little disappointed at the painter in front of him, "Can he master such profound skills so young?"

The prince bowed again, "My father, his name is Needle Eye. From Helsingen Mesken, he is the best student of the Ethereal Great Painter. He has been learning painting from the Great Painter since he was five years old, and has been studying for ten years, and has been deeply educated by the Ethereal Artist. He is as sensitive to the colors and shapes of the world as we are to burn red irons. This feeling is solidified on the canvas through his God-like brush. Except for the Ethereal Artist, he is unparalleled." The prince turned to the Needle Eye Artist, "As a painter, you can look directly at the king, not rude."

The needle eye painter looked up at the king and immediately lowered his head again.

The king was a little surprised, "Child, your eyes are sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath beside the flames, which is very disproportionate to your age."
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