This group of players is more cunning than cunning

The Sword Fairy understood instantly.

The new and old humans mentioned by the saint do not refer to those with spiritual roots or those without spiritual roots.

Rather, they refer to the ancient existence and the current existence.

The saint's thoughts are obvious.

He is afraid that after his death, his dynasty will collapse, and he is even more afraid that the entire humanity will collapse!

Those hidden monsters and ancient figures have appeared one after another, competing for hegemony in this era.

Those dead people do not know that they are dead, and they are still dreaming of dominating the world!

For example, those ancient warriors who came to the Xinyi Auction were restless in their own tombs.

Not keeping their identity and positioning as the boss of the tomb dungeon, they are still delusional and wandering around!

No matter which living person falls into this era, it may be a good ending in the eyes of the saint.

Now.

The saint's actions are simple and most effective.

Countless seeds of hope have been planted by him, and hope is blooming like flowers in the capital.

At this time.

The Sword Fairy looked confused: They entered the dungeon, why is there no place for me? I want to enter the dungeon too!

Or our little blacksmith is too weak!

You can only watch the plot, but can't participate in it yourself.

Otherwise, it would be great to enter the era copy of the ancient saints, pry their floor tiles, and dig up the grass on their graves.

Just thinking about it is exciting!

Poor thing.

This is not a combat game, it is a simulation business!

We are just a weapon, a spectator, watching the plot changes of the times.

In this world situation, we blacksmiths who are not combat professions are responsible for forging iron and fishing.

Help the big guys to make a few weapons and assist them in changing the situation in the world.

The number one position for watching the show in Jiuzhou Cinema!

Also, this person is really a bit domineering.

A bit cruel!

The action of tomb robbing is also very skilled!

The sword fairy complained in her heart: Maybe when the dynasty was established, the military funds were short of money, so they went to blow up the tombs and steal money to serve as military supplies.

Now, this person not only wants to suppress the ancient saints.

He also released batches of people to dig up the graves of the old saints!

Go steal things, rummage through boxes and cabinets, dig up the grass on their graves

Too cruel!

Jian Xin and others are the 73rd batch.

God knows what it looks like now!

Of course, it is more likely that the anti-tomb robbery measures are very sophisticated, and they only dare to steal. Once their identities are exposed, they will probably die!

But.

If you dig the tombs of other old saints, after you die, won’t someone come here to Huabi to dig your tomb?

The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became, and she couldn’t help asking:

"Your Majesty, is the [Fei Jianjian] in front of you the imperial tomb that you built for yourself with great construction and summoned skilled craftsmen?"

After she said this, she quickly covered her mouth, if she still had a mouth.

Woo woo woo!

Why am I so mean.

Why do I have to be so mean at the critical moment!

What I said, isn’t the underlying meaning: when will your tomb be built and when will the person lie in it, we can’t wait!

It’s over, it’s over.

I’m going to die.

We didn’t mean to dig your grave.

How can your grave be dug up like the saints of past generations?

The saint looked at her with a smile:

"Little girl, they have their own mission as combat monks, and you non-combat professionals naturally have your own mission."

"Your Majesty, we have made up our minds to build the sun and the moon!"

The sword fairy immediately vowed: "We, the Xirong Godsmiths, were born to build the sun and the moon. We were born into this world with a mission."

"We can't do anything else except forging the sun and the moon."

She boasted incoherently.

People who talk a lot don't mean they are good at speaking. If Su Yu Niang was here, this flattery would be natural.

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"Okay."

The saint laughed and said lightly: "You are the first team to establish the project. Go and recruit people to join your team. Report directly what materials, technology, and manpower you need."

He didn't get angry.

After all, his former generals had more eccentric tempers, more lively and clever, introverted and silent, and more eccentric quirks.

If he hadn't been tolerant, he wouldn't have been able to reach this point and overthrow the rule of the old dynasty.

On the contrary.

He looked at the other party's vigor and liveliness. This youthful vitality made him feel more that he was getting old and the era of young people had arrived.

The saint waved his hand: "Go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The sword fairy was terrified and rolled out of the palace.

"I am old."

The saint turned his head and looked at the surging figures in the murals, and the miniature cities in the murals that were as big as rice grains.

Crash.

A white figure rolled out and walked out of the murals, carrying an enormous sense of oppression.

"Still can't find that thing. The last king took it to the tomb and hid it in the deepest part." She sighed softly.

Very few people know.

The last emperor of the old dynasty, after losing, turned the table over and took away an important core of the [Book of Years], making it countless times more difficult to suppress the old saint.

Otherwise, the current saint would not have spent so much effort to suppress the [Book of Years] and would not have stayed in the capital, unable to withdraw.

This was supposed to be the most brilliant era.

This generation of saints has a great power that no previous dynasty has ever had.

One person can sweep the entire era.

He was going to personally go to the forbidden tombs and ancient secrets, flatten all the hidden dangers of the past, and achieve unprecedented great achievements.

Create a real living era.

No old tombs should exist.

All the tombs of previous dynasties are historical problems.

You build a tomb for yourself after you die, and he buries himself after he dies.

What should I do if the number increases?

These tombs have accumulated over time and need to be cleaned up.

Unfortunately,

The last emperor of the previous dynasty was a serious new human discrimination. He despised those despicable mortals.

The current saint was trapped in the same place and could not get out.

The direction of historical change is often a fool's thought.

But.

What is the new and old human?

That fool will never know that there is no new and old human between them. This should be a racial struggle within the human race.

The real new and old human are the dead in ancient times and the living people now.

These are the real mortal enemies.

But that fool finally did something stupid that killed all human beings.

If this foolish emperor had a little brain, he would not have caused chaos in the world and been overthrown by everyone.

The woman in white robe said lightly, "When you feel that there is no way out, it is because you have not resorted to any means."

She turned around and left, exhaling:

"I am going back, stationed in Xinyi, and never come out. After all, I don't know if we can keep it after you leave."

"The worst result is that all the old saints of the past dynasties run out, and the sun and the moon in the sky are like stars in the sky. The whole world is illuminated by the evil moon and the devil sun, and there are no living people."

Alas.

A melodious sigh came.

After hundreds of centuries, the man's light voice behind her still resounded throughout the palace and echoed in the entire historical mural.

"I am not without a way out, I still have a dead end."

Outside the palace.

An old eunuch stopped the flying sword fairy, "Your Excellency, you still have to abide by some palace etiquette. Flying is not allowed here."

The sword fairy nodded, knowing that she was rude, and apologized sincerely:

"Sorry, my humanoid mount baby Jian Xin has left. If I go out, I can't sit on anyone and can only move like this. I guess I have to install two legs."

The old eunuch was also stunned.

It was obviously the first time that he encountered such a thing. A sword entered the palace and paid homage to the emperor.

The old eunuch said gently: "I suggest that your Excellency go to the team of divine craftsmen in the side hall next door and find someone to help you improve the scabbard and install two legs that can be extended. It is very useful in occasions where flying is not suitable."

The sword fairy felt that this person was worthy of being the big boss who managed the palace. He gave a good solution at once.

The old eunuch continued: "In addition, you can also go there to gather some divine craftsmen who are willing to join your project and join the team you lead."

After that, he handed over an official certified government token.

It reads [Armament Bureau-Xirong].

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