Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Dragon Cloud Heart has heard of the Battle of Karan.

That was the most critical part of Wu Yingqi's journey to the peak of power, after which all the ambitions and winds and clouds changed.

In this war, Wu Yingqi “sacrificed” eight million civilians and wounded on the planet Karan, wiped out the Supreme Command of the Allied invading forces, received large quantities of Allied military materiel and firmly controlled more than a dozen border worlds.

Whether “Saving Billions at the Sacrifice of Eight Million" is not worth it or not is a rather intractable issue that has often been the subject of popular debates at the University of Planet Earth.

Dragon clouds have also thought lightly.

But at that time, she sat comfortably on the couch, enjoying the comfort of temperature and fine food, with three or five friends, either from the point of view of the Senators or even the Speakers of the Starling Republic, or from the point of view of the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, or even from the point of view of the "future generations" who transcended Wu Yingqi and the upper levels of the Starling Republic.

She never tried to look at it from the perspective of an ordinary person who lived on the planet Karan at the time.

No, you can't say "see”, you can “feel” it yourself and become a historical relative.

Dragon Cloud's heart swallowed a bite of spit, felt the throat fishy and icy, the soul like a fallen ice cave, the five dirty hearts completely frozen.

The surrounding area is so hot that the skin is burning like an arc invasion in the illusory world until it remains deep in the bone marrow.

She reached out with some trembling hands and chose a different identity for the game.

These people…

Or have been living on the stars of Karan, in a shadowy mine, devoting their lives in silence and excavating miners of crystal ore.

Or the families of miners and smelters, teachers, doctors, nurses, waiters living in the living quarters.

Even in the previous phase of the battle, he was badly injured, before the soldiers who had been transferred, the battle heroes.

Even though it's the smallest cell in the entire civilization, there are countless wonderful stories about them.

Originally just the youngest of the lowest miners, after the Allied invaders occupied Karan Star, they picked up the light-energy shock pickaxe and the crusher of the original ore and became ghostly guerrillas deep in the underground cobwebs and pervasive tunnels.

Physicians, nurses and waiters who were originally working in the living area were disobedient to the serpents and the Yin Feng Yang. They hid large quantities of materials and secretly supported them to the deepest part of the mine.

Seriously wounded war heroes, holding hands, shoulders to shoulders, crutches, support each other, rush towards the heavenly Alliance starship.

Dragon Cloud was most impressed by a young teacher on Karan Star.

After the war hit the little planet, she stood up and protected more than twenty elementary students in her class.

She secretly hid the flag of the Starling Sea Republic and taught the children to sing the national anthem of the Starling Sea Republic over and over again.

When the deafening starships roar outside, these naive voices gather into the final walls of the city.

Singing, she would cry and say, "No matter where you float to the stars, never forget your hometown. Remember, we are from the Republic of the Stars, we are all Karan! ”

But all this...

No matter the resistance of the guerrillas, the bravery of the wounded soldiers, the insistence of the small civilian population, the crisp singing of teachers and children… are of no use.

Because no matter what the “winning conditions” are for every game character, they can't hold out until dawn.

Everyone's ending is the same, completely devoured by thunderstorms from the ground and powdered with their home star Karan!

No miracles, no superheroes, no peak loops and no Jedi counterattack, destruction is their only future!

This is a game that will never be won, not even called a “game," but some kind of holographic animation that really penetrates the mind.

But there is a kind of unclear attraction, attracting the dragon cloud mind to continue to play over and over again. When the end of Karan star comes, Karan residents last rejoice, seven desires, visions and disillusionment, hope and despair!

The final animation focuses on the teacher.

The female teacher was the first to discover Wu Yingqi's pre-planted crystal bomb deep in Karan, detonating the purple thunder crystal resources of the entire planet, causing a wave of thunderous rage on the horizon.

She jumped right up, opened her arms, shouted at the thunderous waves, and protected all the children behind her.

It's like they used to play Eagle Catch Chicks, where she plays Eagle and guards every “chick” behind her ass.

The female teacher fought the Black Star Emperor, who was about to build a real human empire, with this gesture.

Even as the strong light plunged her into blindness for a moment, her eyes still jumped deep into a glorious flame.

She faced the thunderous waves, the tattoos were immobile, and she remained in this position, like a statue made of some mysterious substance, until she was torn apart by an arc with her children and turned into smoke.

“Phew... Phew... Phew...”

Dragon Cloud's heart covered his face dead, leaving tears flowing out of his fingers, trembling silently in the game warehouse for a long time before recovering slightly.

This is a toxic game!

But she can't wait to try more game content.

Even a girl like her who doesn't like to play military tactical games can't wait to play the whole game after everything on Karan Stars. She wants to choose to become a congressman of the Starling Sea Republic, a general of the Central Army, a realm leader of the border world, do everything she can to stop Wu Yingqi, stop the Black Star Emperor, and stop the Real Human Empire!

Take a long breath and feel the hidden pain deep in your brain. Dragon Cloud Heart knows that this is the after-effect of staying in the game warehouse for a long time and perceiving severe distortions in time.

No more games.

She swept through the time and was ready to exit the game room.

“Oh, it's been half a day! ”

Dragon cloud hearts darkened.

She is a very self-controlling person and is not usually used to indulging in the game world.

But this game of Civilization does have magic that ink can't describe. It's unstoppable. It can't stop.

Stunning away from the game warehouse, many students around completed the test, but not as loud, excited and unusual as when they first came, one curled in the corner, silently thinking, the expression on his face sometimes tranced, sometimes confused, sometimes enlightened, wonderful.

There were even a few emotional girls, tears as pearlescent as dragon cloud hearts.

Perhaps they also played the information film Rise of the Empire, but what they saw was not "Rise of the Empire”, but the destruction of an ascendant little man!

“Teacher Long! ”

Seeing Dragon Cloud Heart come, several girls grabbed the life-saving straw in the torrent, all surrounded.

“Is this game too horrible, a continuation of civilization, so difficult? ”

“I, I really don't know how to choose! When I first played Wu Ying Civilization, I thought the Savages were so abominable, and the Wu Ying people were so kind, they were so kind! But when I replaced the character and played a brutal woman who had died of old illness in the hot desert, and seven or eight children were devoured by demons and killed by disease, I felt, as long as I could make my children live like Wu Ying people, I was willing to pay any price, I could do anything, any demon would believe! ”

“Karan Star! Karan Star! Is the destruction of the Karan Star inevitable? I never knew what ‘eight million people' really was. Now I know, maybe...”

The girls cried silently.

Usually at this time, there are already hot blooded boys coming to “save the beauty”, hippies smiling comfort the girls, while eating tofu.

But today, some of the boys who have just completed the test are sitting next to the game warehouse, with deep eyes, straight eyes, quiet thinking, wandering outside the sky, and unstoppable souls.

Dragon Yun Xin had some trouble finding an excuse to go to Li Yao. Under the guidance of the staff, he fled the game center.

Li Yao is in an elegant room behind the game center, laughing with a charitable eyebrow, fairy wind bone, white hair flowing elder.

When Dragon Cloud came in, he greeted him immediately.

“How could you develop such a magical game? ”

Dragon Cloud couldn't care less about the condom and went straight in, "It's not a ‘game' at all, is it? All the civilizations in the game, they were real, and they were all destroyed, right? ”

“Yes.”

Li Yaotan admitted, "After we received the war base of the Real Human Empire, we opened up the study of all the pharmacopoeia units, which were used to brainwash the cultivators, transform the cultivators into secret chambers of the cultivators, which is the focus of our research! ”

“We found that in this‘ brainwashing chamber ’, storage is not only as simple as the decay history of three civilizations, but as many as dozens of different modified civilizations. ”

“Perhaps the fixer can choose the most suitable brainwashing material based on the characteristics of the brainwashing object! ”

“On the basis of these brainwashing materials, together with those from which the immortals bragged about the Black Star Emperor Hehe's martial arts, we continued to refine and strengthen them, eventually becoming Civilization and its first informational film, The Rise of Empires! ”

“As for whether the content of the game is real or not, of course, not entirely true. ”

“On the one hand, the raw data of the Real Human Empire certainly contain a lot of fuelling and vinegar, and the implicit ingredients of latent migration are not entirely believable. ”

“And in the process of being adapted into a game, we also want to add more pluralism to make each world ‘destroyed' for a richer and more universal reason. ”

“So it's not 100 percent true. ”

“But all the computational logic, and all the reactions of virtual characters, are infinitely closer to ‘real’, that is to say, at the depths of the stars, these things do happen ‘possibly’! ”