Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Of course, Yang Qiu can understand the position and concerns of the national team.

After all...if he is really single-minded, then how long the "lord Yang" who has abandoned his human identity can endure the control of the national team is a very metaphysical thing...

It is easy to understand that it is easy to understand the conversion of becoming a god into the proclaiming emperor in the feudal era, and converting "Lord Yang" into a traveler who has a unique portal of time travel and uses the national team to compete in the world.

Lord Yang, who holds the only communication channel with other worlds, would be willing to endure the national team's treatment of him if he wanted to be the emperor and be known as the lonely and widowed grandson as enthusiastically as the traverser who owns the crossing gate. Is the "imperial power" dictating?

It is obviously impossible for these people in Huaxia Kingdom to be so naive.

Although the previous trials of the national team, such as fighting for power control, taking over local government affairs, intervening in civil servant training, and supporting as much as possible the aborigines who have ideals, etc., Yang Qiu has successfully passed - completely letting go of power - but who Can you tell whether this is "the time when Wang Mang was humble and not usurped"?

The national team knew very well that they could not control Yang Qiu fundamentally, but the national team did not give up their efforts—Zhao Zhenzhen, who always followed the army of undead and closely monitored him, actually stayed behind Du Tata City did not follow into Taqiya Territory, which is another signal released by the expert group.

Commissar Zhao devoted his energy to observing Kingsley and making contact with him.

Obviously, if the national team is well prepared, if "everything happens" and the national team is disconnected from the other world because of something wrong with Yang Qiu himself, Kingsley can still have a decent character and no morals. A high-ranking spellcaster with too much hips can protect the two basic disks of Innatrix and Adler, and even slightly restrain the plan of "Lord Yang"...

At the same time... also waiting for the response from "Lord Yang".

If Yang Qiu turns a blind eye and avoids talking about it, then the national team will have a good idea.

Zhao Zhenzhen was actually very happy to see Yang who formally came to talk to her this morning.

Political Commissar Zhao believes in his own eyesight, but Political Commissar Zhao is also very clear... A person like Lord Yang with unknown origin, unknown past, unknown identity, and who has lived for hundreds of years sincerely wants to pretend to deceive everyone It's not difficult, so she actually doesn't have much confidence in her heart...

At this moment, Yang himself put it bluntly. Even though political commissar Zhao was not worried that his heartbeat and breathing rate (which is convenient for the undead body) would reveal his emotions, he still became nervous—she didn’t feel anything, but the evil spirit all over her body Yang Qiu's face was almost blurred.

"Since you've said that... why don't you tell us all about it?" Zhao Zhenzhen, who was full of anger, insisted on a half-joking tone, "The compatriots of the motherland have become gods in other worlds, who can tell? Not proud."

Yang Qiu laughed: "Farewell, I'm still proud... Ms. Zhao, I'm from Huaxia."

Zhao Zhenzhen paused slightly for the dangerous evil spirit that unconsciously emanated.

"For us Chinese people, what is a god?" Yang Qiu smiled and said, "Spiritual symbol? Don't be ridiculous, our ancestors may not believe it. If it is a cultural symbol, it is a little bit in line with it." Social values. But to get to the bottom of it, gods are actually just tools in the eyes of us Chinese."

The so-called gods and gods... In the Chinese cultural circle, it is true that from ancient times to the present, from "believe there is" to "unbelieve there is no", they are far from "gods are sacred and inviolable" and "gods cannot be profaned" One hundred and eight thousand miles.

This kind of characteristic... It can be seen in the literary and artistic works of ancient Chinese people. In the era of "respecting ghosts and gods", Chinese cultural people dared to play satirical literature by fabricating stories about strange powers and gods... Stay away The original version of "Journey to the West", the more recent "Dream of Red Mansions", and "Liao Zhai" all express the same connotation.

It is also based on fabricating myths and fictitious spirits. When Western gods and gods talk about "original sin", "lamb" and "salvation", and weep bitterly to pay the church a ransom, the Chinese people are already talking about themselves to "build "A heavenly court system has come out, and what gods will take care of which part and what responsibilities they have to take on for the world, it is clearly arranged.

In this field of imaginary creation of gods, Chinese folks have also invented various tricks to fool ghosts and gods or to punish gods who do not work hard; Incense is given only when the wish comes true, the Dragon King Temple is demolished if it doesn’t rain, and paper money is bought to buy the ghost messengers of the king of hell to treat dead relatives kindly...the tall "spiritual sustenance" has been abruptly turned into a "spiritual sustenance tool".

Chinese people in the feudal era must pay attention to pragmatism and a "reward and punishment mechanism" in their beliefs. Yang Qiu, a modern person who was born in the 21st century at any rate, also regards becoming a god as an infinitely high ultimate goal to pursue. That's two more...

Zhao Zhenzhen, who was sitting peacefully, didn't seem to have changed, but the evil spirit that confused Yang Qiu's face had subconsciously dissipated a lot.

"I've said it all, let's be honest, open the skylight and speak the truth, and don't talk about those useless things." Yang Qiu waved his hand and said with a little disgust, "It's this time, I might as well tell you the truth...Actually, I When I was able to return to Earth, I didn’t even think about coming back.”

"Huh?" Zhao Zhenzhen was taken aback.

"The last time I was honest with you, I concealed some things...mainly because I was worried that the expert group behind you would know the truth and re-examine the value of investing in researching this alien world..." Yang Qiu smiled not very kindly, "Actually, I was anchored by a rule-based ancient god who may be very powerful and stronger than the evil gods you know. I had no choice but to return to this other world, and I was forced to send the earth players and you got involved."

Zhao Zhenzhen: "??"

Yang Qiu raised a finger, pointed directly upwards, and said succinctly: "The rule-based ancient god that anchored me is so awesome that it can drag me from the earth to this plane."

Zhao Zhenzhen gasped.

"So you understand, it's useless to hide on the earth, the old man can only face the threat of that cub, build as many anchors as possible, and get promoted as soon as possible. Accumulate counter-killing power before coming to the door, and eliminate the impact of this cub projected into the material plane before being killed-this is the ultimate goal of my tossing." Yang Qiu said frankly.

Zhao Zhenzhen: "..."

"Becoming a god will be kidnapped by believers' beliefs, and even self-awareness will have to be modified into group will and become a symbol of will. This old man has never considered it." Yang Qiu spread his hands calmly, "Look, Have I ever regarded Gold Coin Church as a competitor?"

Zhao Zhenzhen: "..."

"I was going to explain this matter to you later, but since the expert group can't sit still, it's okay to say it earlier..." Yang Qiu smiled unfriendlyly, "Anyway, you have already told me about it now." A business of billions of dollars has been made, the expert group has already invested tens of millions, and various project teams have also been established. With such a large stall, if there is no explanation to the top, no one can casually call a suspension, right? "

Zhao Zhenzhen fell into silence...

Political Commissar Zhao recalled that the first time Lord Yang revealed his identity as a "non-NPC", he used the description "just a powerful and extraordinary existence" to describe the true God, and there was really not much respect in that tone , not to mention longing for...

Zhao Zhenzhen raised her hand to her forehead, and said weakly: "Hmm... So, whether it's robbing the city to grab territory, or planning to attack the Church of Storms—"

"In the beginning, I just found something for the players and you guys to do." Yang Qiu answered the words in a good manner, "Of course, as a person, I either don't do things or do it seriously; since I and this alien The fate has not been broken, and if I have the opportunity to do something that I couldn't do before, then I will simply follow my heart and do what I should do... It can be regarded as an end to the incomprehension when I was young."

"You are too casual!!" Zhao Zhenzhen roared angrily, "With such a casual mentality, you have caused so many big things, have you ever thought about how many people you have influenced?!"

"Calm down, Commissar Zhao, if I were the kind of person with a strong obsession, I would have lost control a long time ago. It's not like you don't know that the magic power of this alien world is poisonous." Yang Qiula said in a long voice, "Thinking of the good, in the future I will solve this ass trouble, and I will be able to stay on the earth for the rest of my life. People like me are also standard law-abiding citizens, so I can save you some trouble..."

"Law-abiding citizen, what a ghost! People who illegally resell black-hearted food across the border, how can you save people?! Do you know how many times the investigators you contacted have received psychological counseling?"

"Hey, this is unfair. Don't use the feed corn as food, okay. Look at the bottom of this alien world. Is it time to be picky about the feed corn?"

"Shut up for me—!!"

An hour later, Yang Qiu's projection clone left the city hall and returned to the Lord's Mansion.

At this time, in the lord's mansion of Duttata City, a half-built Mage Tower has already stood up... Kingsley has lived here for a long time, so he simply chose the location of the Mage Tower in the city.

Like Yang Qiu's mage's tower in Inadal City, Kingsley is used to living in a spacious and convenient lord's mansion, so he doesn't have to worry about folding space in the mage's tower. Set up a magic net and it can be put into use.

When Yang Qiu manipulated the projector and entered the door, the workers who built the tower had just disbanded and left for lunch. Kingsley, with a happy face, was wandering around the construction site with his hands behind his back.

"Are you done?" Seeing the projection entering the door, Kingsley turned to greet him.

"It's over, where are those?" Yang Qiu was referring to the four court mages who were guests at Du Tata.

"The leftmost room on the third floor." Kingsley pointed in the direction casually, then stopped talking to his disciples, and stepped into the tower with his hands behind his back to check the progress of his mage tower.

Yang Qiu didn't disturb Kingsley, who was full of eager anticipation, and floated into the big house.

Chief Court Mage Needham, Illusionist Sadir, Fire Mage Lamantha, and Wind Mage Gloria have been guests here in Kingsley for some time.

The original plan of these court mages was to meet and discuss a way to persuade the Rhine royal family to accept the defeat, and then return to the capital to resettle the royal family. Unexpectedly, the royal family had already made up their minds to support Prince Andrew's succession to the throne. There is a way to keep the aura of the royal family... So these four are not in a hurry to go back.

Of course, the main reason is that none of these four are willing to go back and get involved in the royal infighting—little Andre, a prince who has no foundation in the capital, suddenly "airborne" the throne. .

It was inconvenient for Yang Qiu himself to go to the capital in person to stand on the platform for little Andre, so he put his mind on these four.

He hoped that the Rhine royal family could invite the "rescue soldiers" from the Norsk Federation as soon as possible. Paying another year of autumn tax to those guys who can't do anything but waste their finances, it's a shame to think about it.