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Fifty-eight, genetic evolution(1/2)

"Let's go here. I'll deal with the ones behind." Since there is no place to put them, it's better to dismantle them directly, Zhu Qinghong called Ono.

The space door opened, and more than a dozen knee-high robots jumped out. They had round heads and jumped onto the demon's corpse with short legs.

The robot's arms turned into various disassembly props, chopping, chiseling or sawing materials, making it very busy.

Lu Yaoye looked surprised and looked novel, and he had a lot of plans to leave. The robot moved the disassembled part to the space door, hey, hey, hey, hey, and a little cute.

Su Rui and others were injured in the fight against the Collapsed Earth Dragon. Zhu Qinghong asked them to go back and take good care of themselves, and then recover and do things.

Fang Youan hesitated and did not leave.

After thinking for a long time, he asked: "Your Majesty, please leave the life of the Emperor of Youshuang Kingdom."

Even if you are innocent and kind, you have born in the wrong era, not in yourself.

Zhu Qinghong turned to look at him: "Yes."

She didn't ask the reason, and the emperor of a city could not cause any storm. Fang Youan was very happy and grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Go." Zhu Qinghong raised his hand. It is hard to say whether the emperor is willing to save his life.

"Yes." Fang Youan left.

He didn't care about his injuries and hurried to Youshuang Country, wanting to tell the emperor the good news.

Night comes quietly.

Lanterns were lit in Youshuang Country Palace, and the dim light illuminated the area. The palace was extremely quiet, as if there was haze pressing on the top of the head, and a cloud of sorrow was bleak.

Neither country won the war, but the extraordinary strength of a certain person has shown the future of the country.

Government Affairs Hall.

The emperor sat on the steps and gently wiped the sword. The sword blade was shining with a sharp cold light, and the hair was blown and the hair was broken, which could easily take human life.

Fang Youan put away his wings and landed outside the hall.

He stepped in: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is kind and will not treat you badly."

"Is that right?" the emperor smiled and stood up, facing the side again, "She is so powerful, my whole country's strength is unsuccessful."

Death is also a delusion.

He smiled sadly and put the sword around his neck.

Fang Youan was shocked: "Emperor."

"Fang Youan." The emperor's eyes were desolate and determined, "How is your Majesty treating the people?"

"Okay, very good." Fang You'an nodded, "She turned the wasteland into rice fields, and built pavilions in ruins. The people were well fed and dressed, and smiled constantly on their faces. She did not tolerate any crimes and enforced the law harshly. She treated the surrendered people well, and believed them without any doubt."

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

The emperor couldn't help but feel a little longing, no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"In this way, I'll be relieved." The emperor smiled gratefully, "The people finally have a good place to go."

Fang Youan took a step forward: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, has promised to save your life. You don't have to do this. Your Majesty has the same tolerance."

The emperor shook his head and took a step back: "You're still alive, you don't understand. The king who lost his country will sacrifice his life for his country as the right way. I believe that your Majesty is magnanimous, and I believe that she can protect the people with allegiance. However, for the king, the country is in its own country, and the country is in its own country is in its own country."

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

He only knows that people die and nothing.

Living is more important than anything else.

"Why don't you want to see their happy life in the future with your own eyes?" Fang Youan advised.

"Only if I die, they will have a happy life in the future." The eyes were sad, and the emperor smiled happily, "It's great not to understand."

Don't understand the emperor's heart.

If one force is stored, the old master will be thorns in his eyes and thorns in his flesh. If he is not removed today, he will also get rid of opportunities in the future. It is better to let him die at this moment and let the new master feel more pity for the people.

He has no talent and no ability, and his only life is available.

Fang Youan frowned and looked straight at the emperor: "Your Majesty, if I am here today, you will not die. Put down the sword..."

"Fang You'an." The emperor took off his gentleness and looked at him sharply, "I have decided. You should respect it."

Respect. Fang Youan even more does not understand. It is said that it is better to live than to die, so why does the emperor insist on doing this?

From Tianchong City, Lingxi County to Hancheng, they took the initiative to surrender. Your Majesty has never been harsh on it. He has entrusted important tasks to develop together and never favored one or the other.

The emperor did nothing wrong. If you are willing to bow down and submit, your Majesty will be able to tolerate others. Then you will create a prosperous era together.

Fang Youan has seen many people along the way. He is tough and will not have a good ending when he is against His Majesty.

Although Your Majesty is decisive in killing, he is kind and generous. What is the identity of an emperor? As long as he does not make a betrayal and retaliation, it is not a problem.

When the emperor saw Fang Youan's eyes were firm, he was determined to commit suicide on the spot. Fang Youan's body flashed and grabbed the blade with his hands firmly.

"Your Majesty has an order to keep the emperor's life." Fang Youan pulled away the sword without any effort, "The emperor respects himself."

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

"If the emperor has time to commit suicide, it is better to organize the court well. Then he will leave it to His Majesty." Fang Youan's eyes looked deep, "It is easy to die, but it is not bad to stay for the welfare of the people. The emperor wants to make mistakes for the moment, so he should correct it."

"For the welfare of the people. I, no, I understand." The emperor sat down on the ground in depressed manner, "Who made me unable to beat you?"

"Just know." Fang Youan turned around and added a sentence in peace, "With me here, you can rest assured."

The emperor nodded without replying.

Fang Youan walked out of the hall and wanted to die. He had never seen the lights of thousands of families and the rolling rice waves. Wouldn't you lose if you die? Your Majesty, why bother yourself?

It is important to surrender without embarrassment, living well is the most important thing.

Inside the hall.

The emperor looked up and stood up. He walked to the pillar and pulled out the sword with force. Fang Youan, he was too young after all.

If you sit in that position, you will have the mission of being the king. It is more important than life and dignity, and you will never give up.

The emperor held his sword and walked up the steps and sat on the dragon throne. The hall was empty, with no ministers or people.

Only him.

OK, it's OK.

The emperor used his sword to kill himself, closed his eyes and committed suicide. The sword fell and blood flowed, and he fell on the dragon throne and disappeared.

The sound of the weapon falling to the ground shocked Fang Youan. He quickly returned to the hall, but saw the emperor who had died.

Why? Why? Fang Youan clenched his fists and his eyes were deep. It was obvious that a good future was right in front of him, so why did he have to die?

No one gave him an answer.

Fang Youan raised his eyes and looked at the emperor for the last time, turned around and walked out of the hall. The man was dead, so it was useless to say more.

He notified the palace servants to collect the burial and left Youshuang Kingdom. He was depressed and vomited a mouthful of blood when he landed on the ground.

Spit it out and it was much more refreshing. Su Rui happened to pass by and looked at the blood on the ground: "Are you so seriously injured?"

"It's just blood stasis." Fang You'an walked in a hurry and saw Zhu Qinghong kneeling down: "I am not doing anything well. The Emperor of Youshuang has committed suicide."

"I understand." Zhu Qinghong's expression was faint, "You are injured, so take a good rest. Go down."

Fang You'an lowered his head and stood up and left.

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

"I'm shocked and I doubt my life." Zhu Qinghong clicked on the panel and arranged for the upgrade of the portable mecha. "I will set off for the slave country in two days. The aftermath and construction here will be left to you. The county-level demons are dead, and the low-level demons will be ready to move."

"I'll make arrangements." Su Rui said, "Lu Yaoye came to me. He wanted to join the Imperial Guard."

Zhu Qinghong didn't raise his head: "The number of people in the Twelve Guards shall not increase. Anyone who is interested can participate in the assessment and launch an impact."

Survival of the fittest.

If you want to become the twelve guards, you must be outstanding.

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

Zhu Qinghong remembered the priestly power he drew, and who was worth thinking about it.

The next day, the Emperor of Youshuang Kingdom had not been buried yet, and the spirit was in the hall. Fang You'an brought people to take over Youshuang Kingdom, killing what should be killed and arresting what should be caught.

The emperor's funeral was simple and was burned to ashes seven days later. After the demons were raging, cremation was the best way.

Yingling Kingdom and Youshuang Kingdom were officially included in the Yunhong Dynasty on the third day of the emperor's death.

From then on, the country was changed into a city.

Zhu Qinghong thought about it and gave Fang Youan the power of the cracking earth dragon.

Mecha adds strength and doubles the combat power.

The portable mecha is officially updated and upgraded. The Imperial Guards and the Imperial Guards download it themselves and are proficient.

The two cities began to renovate and plan, and Zhu Qinghong started the genetic evolution of Su Rui and Fang Youan.

In the battle against county-level demons, the two of them lack the ability of the mecha, so it is necessary to improve them.
To be continued...
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