Creating a Sandbox World

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Once this thought arises, it is difficult to fall.

With reference to history in reality, if there is no external catalysis, a unified dynasty is likely to become rigid for a long time. Even if the dynasty is changed, it will only change the group of people in power.

There will be no fundamental innovation in society.

In the most fortunate situation, it was only to encounter a few Mingjun, Changping briefly for a while, maintaining it for several decades, and then declining, reincarnation again and again.

But at this time, if Lin Tuo gently push it, can it catalyze the progress of civilization?

"You can try... the problem is how to operate it. With the status of the Ochi Dynasty, it is too difficult to awaken the bottom layer from the bottom up. This cannot be forced by external forces.

In contrast, a top-down reform is more feasible..."

"So, how to grant knowledge to Ochi Dynasty?" Lin Tuo fell into thought.

Knowledge is not a specific thing, and it is difficult to directly grant it. It can only be relayed and imparted. In this process, it is necessary to communicate with each other, not just unilateral narration.

If it were true ancient times, it would be extremely difficult for an ordinary person to hear his thoughts, but Lin Tuo didn't have this problem.

As long as he wants to, roar in the sand table, life on the entire continent can hear it.

But this does not achieve the goal.

First of all, this kind of "god manifestation" method is difficult to achieve refined communication, and it will make the transfer of knowledge more difficult and awkward.

In addition.

He is also not sure what consequences this way will lead to, whether his own narration will be regarded as "forbidden knowledge", "spiritual secret words" and other things will be blocked?

Will the mortal emperor dare not execute it because of fear?

"We still have to think of a more'people-friendly' method...Don't go too far beyond the cognition of sand table humans, and let them learn in awe and take the initiative to develop..."

In thinking, the sky gradually brightened, and Lin Tuo also had some ideas.

"Before that, I have to go in and see."

After making up his mind, Lin Tuo called out the virtual panel, then returned to the "Main Page" and entered the "Mall", focusing on a new product.

It was a new product that quietly appeared after humans were born in the sandbox.

[Tongyushu: 100 points]

Introduction: An ability to quickly master unfamiliar languages.

Obviously, this is for the purpose of communicating with the human beings in the sand table.

Only before this, Lin Tuo couldn't afford it.

"Buy!" Holding his chest, spit out these two words painfully, Lin Tuo felt empty for a short time, and the ether points in his body dropped from 124 to 24.

Successful purchase

Seeing the prompt, Lin Tuo returned to the "Creative Mode" page again, and then adjusted the sand table time flow rate to 1:1.

In an instant, the pictures and shadows flying across the sand table seemed to "still".

At this moment, the sand table is completely synchronized with reality.

Immediately, Lin Tuo raised his right hand again, hesitated, and covered the largest and most prosperous city on the mainland with his palm.

That is the capital of the Ochi Dynasty.

Lin Tuo intends to let the clone descend into the dunya dynasty, and see with his own eyes what the world looks like.

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At the same time, in the northwest of China, inside the magnificent wall, over the original Tuck Desert, it is now dawn, the sky is still dark, and the night sky is full of stars.

On this vast continent, cities and villages are dotted all over, slowly waking up.

But at this moment, an invisible big hand quietly fell from the universe, without alarming anyone.

This is the 561st year of the founding of the Ochi Dynasty.

An ordinary night.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, on an official road, there is no sound,

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To the north of Tucker mainland, there are endless mountains, and to the south, there is a plain.

The city of Ochi Dynasty was located here.

It is early spring, the cold has subsided, the weather is already warm, and the peach blossoms in Kyoto are beautiful and beautiful.

At this time, the morning sun slowly rises from below the horizon, and the warm red light illuminates the city that will not wake up.

South City Gate.

The gate was closed tightly, but there was already a long queue outside the city-those people were waiting to enter the city.

"All cheer up! Today's festival, no one will benefit from any trouble!"

The leader of the city guard quietly appeared above the city gate.

The stern sound was like hailstones, piercing the weariness of the guards.

"Yes!"

Seeing all the soldiers hold their heads up, the expression of the officer in command of the Nancheng guard only eased slightly.

Although he was an officer by his size, in Kyoto, he was only the bottom.

At the feet of the emperor, walking on thin ice, he is also responsible for guarding the city gates. Anything wrong is a major matter.

Especially... today.

Turning his head to look outside the city, the sky was rapidly lit up, and the officer squinted his eyes and began to count the number of carriages and horses outside the city based on experience.

Well, it is more than three times normal.

Not surprisingly, we must know that today is the day when the annual "Memorial Ceremony" is held.

In the early spring, when the peach blossoms are at its peak, His Majesty the Emperor will lead his officials to hold ceremonies to worship the gods in Xiyuan. This tradition has existed since hundreds of years ago when the dynasty was only a vassal state.

It has been held countless times.

The Xiyuan, where the "Memorial Ceremony" is located, is the imperial garden, which is only open to the people of Kyoto on a few days each year.

This ceremonial ceremony for the gods is the most grand, and there is no limit to viewers. Therefore, at this time of the year, not only people from Kyoto, but also citizens from other cities, counties and counties will come to watch it.

One is to observe the ceremony, and the other is to see flowers in Kyoto.

Due to the large number of people, the pressure on the guards of the city gates has also increased sharply. After all...for such a big celebration, if some chaotic elements are brought in...

The responsibility is too great.

Today is the last day, and the number of people entering the city is already considered to be less, more, and they all came to Kyoto a few days in advance. As far as he knows, the inns in the city are almost full now.

Yanzhi Hutong was singing and dancing all night long.

On the Taochuan River, cruise ships gathered, and the river lights flooded both banks.

For those outsiders, it is naturally the embodiment of the bustling and bustling Kyoto. However, as a native of Kyoto, he only finds it boring.

The same scenery, repeated cycles, almost all carved out of a mold for decades, what is new?

New singer and dancer?Or what new track?

This is nothing new, it's just a change of skin. As a defending officer, he shouldn't have thought about this, but he likes to think about it and can't control it.

In his opinion, the Dachi Dynasty was founded more than 500 years ago, and the prosperity on the surface has long been unable to conceal the decay and rigidity inside.

Not surprisingly, looking at the entire continent, the dynasty is unified, and some small frontier forces are completely out of place. Without enemies, even the strongest empire will inevitably age.

Well, today's monarch is a bright master who strives to govern, but what can his majesty work hard?

"This world... after all, there are no new tricks." The officer thought silently, and then heard the bell ringing behind him.

He sucked his nose immediately and shouted: "Open the gate!"

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the hinges turned, and the gates of Kyoto opened at the same time, and the people waiting outside the city waved their whips and drove the carriage slowly toward the front.

"What's in the car?"

"stop for inspection."

"Show the paper, yeah, go in." To prevent accidents, the officer ran under the city gate to check his identity.

"next!"

Wiping his sweat, the officer shouted.

Immediately, a young man with a long gown, short hair, bright eyes, and a curious and leisurely look appeared in front of him.

It seems that he came on foot, and his temperament is very different from everyone, like a scholar, with more agility and sharpness, like a warrior?Where is such a delicate and clean Takeo?

"Are you from Mingzhou Mansion?" The officer was stunned, then glanced at the identity document handed over by the other party, and asked subconsciously.

"Yes." The young man smiled and nodded.

"I don't have a problem with my identity..." There is no photo on the document, and the inspection is naturally not so accurate. The officer looked through it, handed it back, then hesitated, and asked:

"This is your first time in Kyoto?"

"It is indeed the first time."

"What are you doing here?" The officer couldn't help asking again.

Immediately, I saw Lin Tuo looking at him with interest, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he said something inexplicable:

"I'll... look at the world."