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Compared to the precarious city that loves him, Dark Moon City is relatively peaceful. Under Li Ruoyu himself, how can Xiaoxiao dare to commit trouble?

A few days later, the city lord Zeng Lincheng came back, bringing fresh oranges, and the special products there, by the way, he did not know where to turn a few pounds of sauced dragon meat back.

The two of them sat in a restaurant with floor-to-ceiling windows, eating and drinking dragon meat and a few dishes.

Outside the window,

Gentle and drizzle.

It's winter in a blink of an eye.

This is the third year he came into this world, and he is completely out of adulthood.

At the age of sixteen, he has made an indelible accomplishment. He is qualified and has the strength to sit here and enjoy the yellow leaves flying in the sky outside the window.

The daughter's costume worn by the lord today.

In fact, Li Ruoyu has always been ignorant of how old the city lord is, but at the beginning, he thought that the other party was a second-rate man who could only eat, drink, prostitute and gamble...

Of course, these words must not be said.

The city lord held the hair, threw the cut spicy dragon meat in the pot and stirred, saying that it was like this kind of fresh and tender food.

That is to put it down for eight times, take it up for seven times, and the heat will be just right.

Open your mouth, put the hot dragon meat into your mouth, and chew slowly.

Not to lose a touch of scenery.

Li Ruoyu put down his chopsticks and drank a sip of wine. This wine is called daughter red. I don't know where the city lord cheated it back. It is said that it has been 25 years.

The mouth is sweet and aromatic, and then the spicy spreads from the throat until it spreads throughout the mouth.

"Good wine."

"No, authentic daughter Hong." Maybe the temperature in the room was high, or the two of them were too familiar, so the city lord took off his coat.

She wore a lace lining, exposing her white arms, and eating meat without a bit below.

"Eat, how can you just watch."

"You look pretty."

The city lord froze slightly, retracted his chopsticks, and looked at Li Ruoyu who was full of joy with seriousness, and asked: "Are you okay? Are you thinking about spring? Would you like to take you to the red building in the city for a stroll?"

Li Ruoyu's face was full of black lines and didn't want to answer the conversation. The mood just now was completely disturbed by this sentence.

"Sister." Li Ruoyu lit the cigarette, handed it over, and asked tentatively: "If the reform fails, what do you say should be done?"

"The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. What do they want to do? It's not that they have never failed. It's a big deal to start all over again."

"Yes, it's just that, if you start from the beginning, I am afraid that there will be no such environment, so that I can eat dragon meat quietly. Maybe we eat some weeds and grass roots, or rough tea and light rice every day."

Knowing that there was something wrong with the other party, the city lord said with a serious face: "It's okay, if your life is still there, you can make a comeback."

After listening, Li Ruoyu nodded thoughtfully, then took out a letter, handed it to the other party, and said: "The Pope has an appointment."

"What?"

Cheng advocated his mouth wide and looked at each other in shock. After reading the letter, he slapped on the table and cursed: "This old man is too deceitful, wanting Winter City in exchange for a year of peace? He is dreaming."

Don't say it yet.

This angry look, coupled with that shady face, also has a taste.

letter.

It was the letter that Ouyang brought, and he had also read it, but the text they read was different from what Li Ruoyu saw. That's why he would say that the other party had a brain disease and then died into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

After all, I still don't want to put pressure on these people.

The nationwide reform itself has made them exhausted. If they are told not to reform, the Pope will lead the army of Sky City to fight over, then change the wool.

Don't reform. Everyone has cleaned their necks and waited for the opposition to cut the leeks.

But Santos are different.

First, she is a person who has traveled to the three major empires in the West. Second, she has a wide range of contacts and friends, and she is also the child of the Empress.

With royal blood, even though Li Ruoyu didn't like to see this so-called royal blood, this did not prevent him from admiring the style of the city lord who grew up at the peak of power without losing himself.

So there are some things to say.

At least this pot has to be supported by someone, and you can't let yourself go out of everything. Major events require decision-making, which will naturally be taken seriously.

If even minor matters require him to personally write the approval, then it is really unreasonable.

The city lord thought for a moment, and said: "This invitation, are you going to go?"

"Of course, why not."

In addition to the invitation to fight in the letter, the Holy See will host a triennial gods meeting. At that time, some candidates will be selected to board the Sky City to observe and pay homage to the miracles.

It was only held once when Li Ruoyu first came to Lingxing. The person sent by the Dawn Empire was Fang Su.

It's a pity that Fang Su lost the election in the end and failed to get the place to board the Sky City. The reason is very simple. As the representative of the gods of the Chenxi Empire, he could not unify the members of Chenxi's church. Instead, the mine owner denied the existence of the gods. event.

After searching, Fang Su's betrayal actually planted the fuse at that moment.

However, the fact is that since Chenxi was founded, no one has ever been to Sky City, and the quota has been rotating among the other three empires.

Even Tumang had the honor to go there 21 years ago.

It is precisely because of this that he was qualified to be promoted to the kingdom, otherwise, the current Tumang would be the strongest under one kingdom.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

The city lord wiped his mouth, put on his coat, and said, "It happens to be a few years since I haven't seen the old man of the Pope. Take this opportunity to see how long he has to die."

...

Holy See.

The Pope silently shut down the data on the instrument, and the satellite monitoring was also suspended.

The saint stood behind him and poured a cup of hot tea for him.

The Pope stretched out his hand, the original green skin turned into a human mentality, took a sip, and said quietly: "The thing of the spirit star, really, it is the tea of ​​the morning light, the most durable."

"Indeed, thousands of years of history."

"For more than a few thousand years, the civilization of Dawn has been ebb and flow for tens of thousands of years. The amazing thing is that no matter how the world evolves, no matter what means we use, it can rise from the ruins, and every generation There will be a master of thought to change the process and trend of Chenxi civilization.

For example, the Confucian Saint and Dao Saint of the last era."

If Li Ruoyu heard these words here, he would be shocked.

You know, his home planet also has such a great historical man named Kong Sheng and Dao Sheng, but I don't know if they are the same person.

However, if you carefully examine it, you will find similarities.

For example, the development history of Lingxing is similar to its home planet. Let’s not say that it is far away. Western countries are divided and divided. Only the country on the eastern continent has only been replaced, and has not been subjugated. This is more than similar to his hometown, almost overlapping.

"This epoch is very different from the previous one. If Western civilization is influenced by the East as in the past, the big deal will re-enter the road of science and technology. At most nuclear weapons will end. Then we will come again. Interrupting the process is not a big deal.

But in this era, when we forcibly cut off the progress of civilization, the whole spirit star actually sent a kind of horrible Suhui fluctuations.

This is also our final decision to personally come to a holy city (sky city) to know the root cause of the development of the spirit star. Speaking of which, the history of the development of the gods, the resources mined, and the things obtained in the history of science and technology are not proportional Yes, measured in Chenxi’s currency, that means income has plummeted by at least 80%.

Why do we still do this?

After all, it was because of the turbulence of Suhui. For this reason, we have never stopped scanning the Protoss in the past few decades, and the result was really found out. Three years ago, Dark Moon City scanned the heavenly selection. , Just in response to the prophecy of the high priest on our home planet.But I don't believe it.

The high priest knows the ancient and the present, and knows the universe, not just a prince under the sun and star master, but not a person.

I won the responsibility of the spirit star to prove to the high priest that there are some paths that cannot be repeated. That is wrong!!"

The pope told a lot of secrets in one breath.

But the saint still has no expression, not too surprised, just a little surprised.

"Then Grandpa Pope, what are you going to do? Do you really want him to go to the Holy City?"

"Go, naturally, I want to see if this day's election is really as powerful as the high priest said. I have read his battle data these few times.

It's not that wonderful, it's nothing more than winning the war by relying on weapons that were not completely destroyed before the natural disaster. I want to see him, in fact, to verify my guess."

"What guess?"

"Why is he called the Chosen of Heaven? Will this person be a thought saint who can dominate thoughts for thousands of years after the Confucius and Dao saints of the previous era?

If so, he must be killed here."

"If not?"

"Incorporated."

"Haha." The saint smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, and said: "Grandpa Pope, so you think that the new beginning of this era is not actually the beginning, but the continuation of the civilization before the natural disaster. The ultimate development of civilization?"

"No, more than." The pope shook his head and said: "We have surpassed the limit and almost touched us. This is absolutely forbidden by the mother star. If this is the case, even if this life planet is destroyed, we will not hesitate. ."

"But if it is ruined, the high priest may be demoted by the Sun Star Lord."

The pope didn't speak, just smoking a cigarette silently, his hands turned green again, showing sharp claws, his entire face, under the light and dark of the fireworks, constantly switched between human form and alien form.

"The three subordinate planets are the second of all. This spirit star, I am afraid it will not escape its fate, but it all depends on the choice made by the son of heaven.

This time I am sending you to Dark Moon City just to inquire about intelligence. If you find anything, even tell me."

"Good, grandpa, don't worry." The saint gave a blessing, then turned and walked towards the door. After leaving, the sweet expression just now became indifferent in an instant, and the expression of talking with the pope just now was nothing like two people.

...

The provincial capital of Sanmiao.

A regiment of soldiers and horses followed the river and drove into Guiyang City, the provincial capital.

Standing at the bow of the ship, Li Ruoyu looked at the city getting closer and closer, and said, "It's no wonder that Chenxi said this is a magical place in the history. Seeing it today is really magical."

"nonsense."

The city lord glared at him and said: "History also says that this is Chi You's hometown in the myth."

"That's it." Li Ruoyu licked his tongue and said: "The generals listened to the order, the whole army camped outside the city, and the geologists followed me to land and explore the ore remains here."