An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"Why are you all staring at me?"

"Let's go quickly, don't let the masters wait!"

After saying that, looking at Zhang Ke who was leading the way and urging the divine servants to move forward, the emperors who were left behind couldn't help but look at each other tacitly, and then smiled helplessly twice.

Looking at this look, it is unclear whether they are afraid that the outer gods will be bored, or they can't wait any longer.

Although they had already prepared themselves mentally when Haotian said that he would take Zhang Ke with him, now that they are here and seeing the former's eager look, the preparations they had made in their hearts are now a little uncertain.

There is no way, Emperor You is like this.

No matter how complete and perfect your preparations are, his wonderful little head full of recklessness can always do some unexpected disasters.

In front of the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu, it seems that the Five Barbarians' Rebellion, which was burning the world, and the sacred place of Lingshan where mountains collapsed and the Buddhas withered, appeared again.

It is said to be a direct way, but in fact it is not a journey that can be reached by just turning a corner.

I don't know what these barbarian gods think. In a world where professional functions are limited to meetings, the original version reproduces a city that is almost like the capital of all nations.

From various temple building complexes covering millions of square kilometers to small scenic spots created by gods, even on the straight and criss-crossing streets, Zhang Ke also saw vendors dressed up by various men, women, old and young, selling their own products.

The reason why it is called dressing up is that this business does not charge any fees at all.

All customers only need to praise a designated member of the parliament to get everything they need!

Of course, due to the value of the goods, the praise required varies from singing the name to composing beautiful tunes and smooth poems.

Praise, or more accurately, when the prayer is answered, the divine light will appear, and the buyer and seller can complete such a sacred but exaggerated transaction under the witness of the divine light.

But most of the so-called divine light that Zhang Ke saw was emitted by the temple that was praised in this boundless city, and the whole process did not involve the gods themselves.

The buyer applied, the temple was responsible for approval, and the seller delivered the goods!

The whole process was very smooth and automated, but there was no value in it, giving people the feeling of missionary work.

But then again, this is not a remote world, nor a place of heretical faith. As the base camp of the Civilized Parliament, the messengers and creatures living here originally rely on the members of the parliament to live, and they are inherently hardcore believers of one of them. Even if there are non-believers, the other party only has a wider range of faith, not no faith, and will not be exposed to external forces.

It seems to be a routine of preaching to eggs, but the mechanism of changing from left hand to right hand is really hard to evaluate.

In the area outside the hall, building such a prosperous sacred city with the entire continent also made Zhang Ke have some doubts about the minds of these foreign gods!

Of course, if this is the sense of ritual that the barbarians have always emphasized and yearned for, then he has nothing to say.

After all, in Zhang Ke's usual impression, the category of foreign gods has nothing to do with seriousness.

Whose good god does not want to maintain order and promote world prosperity, but instead thinks about estrus and harming mortals every day, and even does not let go of cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs of the same sex?

Whose good god wants to destroy the world at any time, and toss his own nest repeatedly.

There is no serious god who makes good people suffer and evil people enjoy happiness, creating a group of bird people who direct and act in the world.

When Zhang Ke retracted his eyes from the prosperity of this capital of all nations, he saw something even more unbearable.

How can I put it? He is already a god, but he doesn't jump through space or turn into a long rainbow. He has to ride a chariot pulled by a strange beast that he can't even name, just like an ordinary mortal, passing through the low sky of the city.

The "slow" speed and strong sound and light effects make the creatures below look up and see Zhang Ke and others being guided by the messenger in the air, and kneel down to worship like a demon.

And in such a demonic scene, a group of faith forces that cannot be explained and have no purpose turned into long rainbows floating in the air and moving with the chariot.

From the perspective of faith in God alone, the quality of this thing is extremely high. In addition to the lack of subjective guidance, it is almost the purest batch of faith forces!

But Zhang Ke, Haotian, and even the other emperors who accompanied him are not interested in the path of faith.

This is a waste of a regular benefit of the parliament!

However, the people on the carriages were not paying attention to this. Looking around, they saw pairs of indifferent or simply closed eyes. The anxiety that had gradually risen in Zhang Ke's heart was calmed down.

After all, it was not the time for him to act arbitrarily and do whatever he wanted.

Even though the nature of the King of Jiji was known to everyone in the nine states, the ups and downs of emotions in front of a group of elders were inexplicably limited to a threshold.

Just like the monkey and Bodhi Patriarch, the naughty child and his father

I don't know how long it has been.

A sudden shake in the stability forced Zhang Ke, who was already drowsy, to wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the carriage he was sitting on passing through the clouds of faith that were emitting sacred light like clouds.

The believers' inexplicable prayers and supplications turned into whispers in the wind and passed by his ears.

When the cloud of faith gathered by an unknown number of believers was finally knocked away by the alien beast on the trailer, and the gorgeous chariot broke through the clouds and drove downwards, a towering tower reached into the clouds, boundless again, so huge that it almost occupied the entire field of vision. The building suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ke's eyes.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The pain of the long whip in the messenger's hand caused the beast driving the car to stop its wild pace, and its thin back bowed in a flat straight line under the armrest of the chariot, waiting for the noble divine feet to trample on it!

Looking at the emperors who seemed not to have seen him, he jumped directly over the soft cushions under his feet and jumped to the gate of the magnificent palace. Zhang Ke also suppressed the desire to complain. One step later, he also appeared at the end of the team. location.

"You can handle your current status, how about you take the lead?"

Feeling the slight footsteps behind him, Haotian asked Zhang Ke without looking back.

You've come here, and you don't have any good intentions, so just stop pretending to be like that group of wild gods, suppress your ambition first, bring out the most vicious ones, and get to the point quickly!

Zhang Ke nodded.

Finally, he walked to the side in front of Haotian. When the glorious door, which was almost a hundred feet high, slowly opened under the tedious operation of the messenger, Zhang Ke walked towards the palace with dazzling light projected in front of him without hesitation.

Just before the door of the closed auditorium is opened, the perspective of the scene shifts slightly.

"Is someone coming from Kyushu?"

"Yes, it's time for someone to come after waiting for a long time!"

When the landing point of the Kyushu space channel opened above the Civilized Parliament, and the moment Haotian and his party appeared in the area where the Civilized Parliament belonged, the informants who had earlier been ordered to disperse the key nodes had already conveyed the news to the other gods.

Afterwards, the news of the arrival of the Kyushu team was conveyed to the overlord-level civilization representatives who had already arrived in the auditorium one after another and were sitting and waiting.

But it is only limited to the representatives of the overlord civilization. Those ordinary member representatives do not have this treatment, and even if they are selected, the host of this meeting only learned about Zhang Ke and others after being forwarded by the overlords. The news of arrival was conveyed to everyone, and arrangements for the reception were also made!

Although the divine servants are traded like commodities, the mode of selection has long been expressly prohibited. The rules redrawn by the overlords give the servants and their races enough freedom, but freedom is always relative, and regulations also give Set by those who are not strong enough.

But no matter what, they have staged such a big battle, and a large number of heroes have gathered here to listen to the host on the stage, from impassioned speeches, to mediocre explanations, to the current preaching and singing, as long as you can endure it Entering Jiuzhou proves that their sin was not in vain!

However, the newly excited mood was accompanied by the entry of the second round of divine servants, and the joy on the faces of the overlord representatives present suddenly froze.

As the leading figures from all sides suddenly fell into silence, some civilized representatives who were used to observing words and deeds quickly recovered from their joy and silently stopped talking.

And the entire synagogue seemed to be infected, completing the perfect transition from bliss to tragedy in a matter of seconds.

Each civilization representative carefully observed the changes in the expressions on the faces of each overlord. Beneath the low-browed expressions, there was a breath that was almost completely stopped. The stiffness and deathly silence made the divine servants who had nothing to do with themselves change. There was silence, and for a moment it seemed as if the only thing left in the auditorium was his own heartbeat.

Of course, one person is not included.

The Ziwei Emperor, who was always a soy saucer, originally slept soundly in the noisy venue, but the sudden silence in the hall made him wake up unconsciously, and then he looked around the scene and thought secretly in his heart.

Thanks to Zhang Ke's two consecutive fierce wars in the void, the reputation of Kyushu, which was originally on the side of justice, has declined uncontrollably.

Although it does not match those well-known chaotic and evil civilizations, it has also been labeled as a war madman!

Because of this, those small and medium-sized worlds that were originally close to Kyushu or remained neutral did not want to be affected by Chiyu, so they deliberately kept a safe distance from the former, and those civilization systems that had had some contact with each other also stood under pressure. On the united front of civilization in the outer world.

There are very few people who can truly remain neutral!

And under the pressure brought by most worlds in the void, let alone civilization dare to get close to Kyushu.

Because of this, other lonely civilizations, evil and chaotic civilizations, their representatives here can more or less find a few good friends or interests to communicate with each other.

As for Emperor Ziwei, not to mention that no one woke him up when he fell asleep, and no one came to communicate with him after he woke up, and the few divine attendants who stayed beside him were as dumbfounded as wooden figures, completely indifferent. The Divine Attendant is so smart and transparent!

But this is no wonder Zhang Ke.

In Kyushu, even if you are innocent and have a good character, and you want to join a monastery to learn the method of spiritual practice, if the master does not come to you by chance and you have to go and find it yourself, the test you will face is enough to tax your mental energy. There are many people who are haggard and even mentally disturbed because of this!

And if you want to become a disciple of the Immortal God, even if the process is not as exaggerated as the Eighty-One Difficulties, it is still enough to make you live and die several times. Any mistakes, psychological fear or other negative emotions will cause you to fail. It may lead to my real death!

And for someone like Emperor Ziwei, not to mention being a disciple or a junior, even if he is a pet to play with and laugh at, he must have pure blood and auspicious nature!

The selection in Jiuzhou is so harsh that it is better to have nothing than to have something mediocre, not to mention the various races that have lost their ambition and are mixed in the base camp of the Civilization Council. How can something that is not even considered a barbarian want to be in the eyes of the emperors of Jiuzhou?

That is basically impossible.

But the one who can come here as a representative to attend the meeting must be an emperor at the lowest. The real protagonist, Lord Haotian, has only a few appearances in the recorded meetings.

Since he doesn't like it, he won't negotiate, let alone communicate.

In this way, most of the people who follow the representatives of other civilizations are privately selected and trained as divine servants. Those who stay in Jiuzhou to serve and obey orders are either the "defective products" who were left behind for various reasons after being reduced, or the newcomers who were assigned to the hall just after they got the title of divine servant.

The former had no hope for the future, so he just started.

The latter had just started and knew nothing.

The Emperor Ziwei had no idea what was going on, but it was not important to him.

His eyes, as bright as the sea of ​​stars, looked around the venue, watching the faces that kept changing like color barrels and the silent atmosphere around him. He didn't even need to guess to know that there must be some new movement at home.

After all, nowadays, is there any place in the whole void that is more eye-catching than Jiuzhou?

And what role can be more troublesome than Emperor You?

With this thought, the Emperor Ziwei laughed out loud as if he was venting, and took the tray from the trembling divine servant beside him in the eyes of a crowd of dissatisfaction, picked up the fruits, vegetables and cakes on it and chewed loudly.

This behavior is very impolite.

But it is very disturbing.

It can be regarded as a tit-for-tat for the Emperor's will!

In this distraction, a small number of representatives who really decided the direction of the meeting glanced at Ziwei with annoyance, and looked at each other with sad eyes.

Later, the young God Lord who had never seen before in the mouth of the God Servant must be Eyou!

A few representatives who were still unwilling to give up wanted to ask the God Servant more carefully about his appearance and temperament to better determine it, but when the impression in their minds gradually approached and merged with the description of the God Servant, the gap brought by the only remaining hope was wiped out, and the state of these people shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But for most representatives, how to avoid the inevitable attack of Eyou after entering the door has become a problem that they urgently need to solve.

Even if being criticized, angered by words, or even a full-scale fight is not impossible under the name of Eyou, but they can't really lie down.

After all, it was not easy to turn the dispute of interests from a bloody war into a game on the venue. How can they watch their hard work go to waste!

Even if they can't stop the evil from attacking, they have to cut off the excuse for the other party to attack!

Then, they were completely blocked by a difficult problem:

As we all know, placing nameplates in front of the seats in large conferences is a standard feature of participants with a good reputation.

As a foreign civilization that fears power but not morality, and has a full sense of strange rituals, just like their various fancy tossings on the world outside the hall, inside the magnificent hall, from nameplates to tables, chairs and benches, and even the plates and cups used by each participating member are all made of various precious materials through a series of difficult-to-replicate and time-consuming processes!

Yes, the hall also includes three meals and snacks for use at any time. After the passionate speeches, the representatives can eat and drink a lot, and then take advantage of the tables and chairs behind them that can be turned into beds at any time to have a good sleep, and then get up to debate with the heroes after recuperating!

Of course, I have seen a lot of outrageous things before, so I have enough immunity when it comes to this.

If tables, chairs, benches, cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks can be forged in advance according to the civilization system, suitable finished products can be selected and replaced by the sudden civilization masters, then there is really no way to deal with nameplates!

Also thanks to the ritual sense of the Outer Gods, in order to show their identity and dignity, the scraps of abandoned civilization artifacts were mixed with various void treasures and forged, and the target's real name and all the great deeds were engraved on the finished product in an instant. The direct synthesis method directly became the foreshadowing of everyone's funeral!

How can the evil You, who would be furious and destroy the world when being looked at by others, tolerate such a mistake as a blank name?

Almost without thinking, the nameplate will directly become the fuse to ignite the powder keg.

And that thing has already exploded, so there is no need to say what to do later and what to do.

"Ah"

"Hey, there are so many people, and there are many old and young acquaintances. You shouldn't refuse me to join in the fun, right?"

Almost at the same time they sighed, a vague voice that seemed to be asking questions suddenly came from outside the closed door of the hall, and the next moment, the hundred-foot-high door of the hall was kicked open from the outside, accompanied by the door leaf hitting the wall angrily!

For many civilization masters and representatives present, the sound like a nightmare sounded in their ears at the same time!

The next moment, countless eyes focused on one place and saw a young king wearing armor and looking vigorous walked into the hall. His blood-red eyes looked around the center of the venue. Any eyes that focused on him hurriedly avoided him after a brief look.