Beijing North City. The Chinese ruling government.
A negotiation that affects the process of civilization begins.
Consuls from 224 districts around the world arrived collectively to start negotiations with Emperor Renzong Zhao Zhen.
"Your Majesty Renzong, how can we stop this chaos?" Li Zheng, the consul of China, asked.
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and said: "It's very simple! We only have one condition..."
"us?!"
"Yes, we, I represent not only myself, but also the endless heroic spirits in the history of the earth!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
A glimmer of understanding arose in everyone's heart: What is supposed to come is finally coming.
"Your Majesty Renzong, please tell me your conditions!"
Faced with everyone's inquiries, Zhao Zhen said seriously: "We have only one condition, and that is: reopen the door of the soul and let the heroic spirits from the six-dimensional soul space come to the real world!"
The sound resounded heavily in the conference hall, and it was endless...
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Renzong! Our earth civilization does not yet have advanced technology involving the soul..."
Before Li Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Zhen spoke directly and interrupted him.
"I know you don't have it, but Lord Dandan does."
Hearing this, the entire audience was speechless, and all the consuls fell into deep silence.
To agree or not to agree?
If you agree, those armies of heroic spirits with superior intelligence and powerful souls will come to the real world.
This will cause a reshuffle of the world!
However, if we don’t agree, how can we solve the current chaos on earth?
Although the heroic spirits can only maintain consciousness control for a few hours, if they come here every night, how can the earth develop? Moreover, people who have been controlled by heroic spirits will also fall into a weak state.
Just recovery will take many days.
Moreover, heroic spirits belong to six-dimensional superstring life forms. With the current technology of the earth, it is impossible to kill heroic spirits. Unless they borrow black hole weapons from the Universe Alliance and blow up the earth and solar system.
But, all humans will die too!
Hey, what should I do? Do we really have no choice but to agree to them?
at this time.
In the troubled thinking of the archons, two bright rays of light streaked across the starry sky and descended on the earth.
The light instantly transformed into two humanoid creatures, one large and one small.
Yuandan is back, bringing Princess Fish with her.
At this moment, everyone in the audience stood up and saluted Lord Dandan, even the Heroic Emperor Zhao Zhen was no exception.
"I've met Lord Dandan!"
"Long live Mr. Eggy!"
The staff quickly brought two chairs and placed them next to Mr. Li Zheng.
The little guy pulled Princess Christina to the chair and sat down.
"Grandpas, there is one thing I want to tell you: in the near future, I will fall into a deep sleep to prepare for promotion!"
The childish voice was like a divine voice, resounding loudly in the hall.
Hearing this, the whole audience was shocked.
What? Is the round egg going to sleep?
Oh my God, what should we do? Without the blessing of the round egg, the civilization on earth would be a weak chicken in the universe, and it would be a very small and weak weak chicken.
At this moment, everyone panicked.
"Master Dandan, how long do you need to sleep?"
"Three years!"
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't take too long. We can still afford to wait for three years.
"Master Dandan, how should we handle the matter of the heroic spirits?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at Yuandan, especially the Heroic Emperor Zhao Zhen.
At this time, he was very nervous, fearing that the mysterious existence in front of him would reject his conditions.
If that were the case, then the heroic spirits would be doomed.
An existence that can easily create a soul gate is definitely not something that sixth-dimensional heroic spirits can mess with. Even the First Emperor Ying Zheng was no exception.
At this moment, Zhao Zhen suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully to Yuandan, and said loudly:
"Master Dandan, please help us, help us heroic spirits. We have been trapped in the cosmic spirit space for too long, and we desperately hope to return to the real world."
"Master Dandan, please have mercy!"
As an emperor, his words were extremely humble.
After hearing this, Yuandan thought for a while and nodded.
"Okay! I agree!"
Zhao Zhen was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you Lord Dandan!"
The earth's governors were extremely surprised.
"Master Dandan, this, this...is not good, right?"
Facing the implicit inquiries from the politicians, the little guy smiled slyly and said, "This is for your own good. Because: a cross-border war is coming, and the heroic spirits can help you."
What? Cross-border battlefield?
Politicians were shocked.
Zhao Zhen was shocked.
Everyone was confused. How could there be a war in such a good situation?
Under everyone's confused and confused gazes, the little guy stood up strangely.
At this moment, in the sea of his soul, the magic red egg immediately emerged, and the mighty voice instantly sang in the high-dimensional space and time.
"The universe is immortal...truth is everlasting...magic is everlasting..."
"I am truth! I am magic! I am the universe!"
"Great prophecy: predict the future!"
As the sound fell, an inexplicable white light came from nowhere, and the hall turned into a huge light curtain.
The next moment, a clear image appeared in the light curtain.
Endless demonic fire is burning, the sky is ignited, the earth is ignited...
Countless ferocious creatures, burning with blazing fireworks, descended on the earth.
On the earth, castles were destroyed one after another, and countless creatures fled in all directions.
In the end of the world, three roars resounded across the sky and the earth.
"Orcs will never be slaves!"
"Elves are never slaves!"
"Humans will never be slaves!"
…
Legions of humans, orcs, and elves launched a desperate charge against the demon army.
Countless creatures died, blood dyed the earth red, and corpses covered the plains.
It's tragic, tragic, and makes people cry.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue was shocked.
"What place is this? What world is this?"
Just then, suddenly!
The screen changed and switched to a huge city.
A middle-aged man wearing aristocratic robes was kneeling on the ground.
Hundreds of alien mages surrounded him, guarding him closely.
He seemed to be performing some kind of ritual, and he seemed to be praying to God:
"Master Dandan, I am Earth Scientist: Valentine. This world has been invaded by demons. Please help us and help this world."
"Your loyal fans are calling you every moment. Please answer my call!"
"Master Dandan, please respond to me!"
"Master Dandan, please help us! Please, please!"
The sound, not of an indigenous language, but of Earth English.
At this moment, the earth's governors suddenly stood up and stared at the man in the image.
"It's him, it's him?"
"He is the missing North American scientist: Professor Valentine, and he is not dead yet!"
"God, he survived in that new world!"
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