Fifty-eight, genetic evolution

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"Put it here. I'll take care of the rest." Since there's nowhere to put it, it's better to dismantle it directly, Zhu Qinghong called Xiaoye.

The space door opened, and a dozen knee-high robots jumped out. They have round heads and jump on the demon corpse with short legs.

The robot's arms turned into various disassembly tools, chopping, chiseling or sawing materials, and it was busy for a while.

Lu Yaoye looked surprised at the novelty and had no intention of leaving. The robot moved the dismantled part to the space door, hey hey hey it's a little cute.

Su Rui and others were injured in the battle with the Cracking Earth Dragon. Zhu Qinghong asked them to go back and recuperate before doing anything again.

Fang Youan hesitated and did not leave.

After thinking for a long time, he finally asked: "Your Majesty, please spare the life of the Emperor of Friendly Kingdom of Frost."

Even though he is naive and kind, he was born in the wrong era, and it is not his fault.

Zhu Qinghong turned to look at him: "Yes."

She didn't ask why, the emperor of a city couldn't make waves. Fang Youan was overjoyed and grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Go." Zhu Qinghong raised his hand. She can save the emperor's life. It's hard to say whether the emperor himself is willing.

"Yes." Fang Youan left.

He didn't care about his injuries and hurried to Youshuang Kingdom, wanting to tell the emperor the good news.

Night comes quietly.

Lanterns were lit in the palace of Youshuang Kingdom, and the dim light illuminated one area. The palace was extremely quiet, as if there was a haze hanging over the head, and it was a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.

Neither country won the war, but a certain person's extraordinary strength had already indicated the country's future.

Government Hall.

The emperor sat on the steps and gently wiped his sword. The cold light of the sword's blade is so sharp that it can break hair and kill people easily.

Fang Youan folded his wings and landed outside the hall.

He strode in and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty is kind and will not treat you badly."

"Really?" The emperor smiled and stood up, facing Fang Youan, "She is so powerful that I cannot defeat her with the strength of my entire country."

It is also a delusion to die together.

He smiled sadly and put the sword on his neck.

Fang Youan was shocked: "Your Majesty."

"Fang You'an." The emperor's eyes were sad and determined, "Does your Majesty treat his people well?"

"Okay, very good." Fang You'an nodded, "She turned wastelands into rice fields and built pavilions from ruins. The people had enough food and clothing, and constant smiles on their faces. She did not tolerate any crime and enforced the law strictly. She treated the surrendered people kindly. Believe it and use it without any doubt.”

It's as beautiful as a fairyland in a dream.

The emperor couldn't help but feel yearning, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

"In this way, I feel relieved." The emperor smiled gratefully, "The people finally have a good place to go."

Fang An took another step forward: "Your Majesty. Your Majesty has promised to spare your life. You don't have to do this. Your Majesty has the capacity to tolerate others."

The emperor shook his head and took a step back: "Fang You'an, you don't understand. The right way for a king who has subjugated his country is to die for his country. I believe that your Majesty is magnanimous, and I believe that she who is loyal to you can protect the people. However, as a king, the country While people are still alive, the country will perish and people will perish.”

don't know. Fang Youan didn't understand it at all.

He only knows that people are dead and nothing.

Living is more important than anything else.

"You care about the people, why don't you want to see with your own eyes their happy life in the future?" Fang You'an advised.

"Only if I die will they have a happy life in the future." With sad eyes, the emperor smiled happily again, "It's good not to understand."

I don’t understand the heart of an emperor.

If you accept a force, its old master will be a thorn in your side and a thorn in your flesh. If you don't remove it today, you will do it if you find the opportunity in the future. It is better to let him die now and let the new master show more compassion to the people.

He has no talent and ability, and his only life is available.

Fang Youan frowned and looked directly at the emperor: "Your Majesty, as long as I am here today, you cannot die. Put down your sword..."

"Fang You'an." The emperor lost his gentleness and looked at him sharply, "I have made up my mind. You should respect it."

respect. Fang Youan didn't understand even more. It is said that it is better to live than to die, so why does the emperor insist on doing this?

From Tianchong City, Lingxi County to Haocheng, they took the initiative to submit, but His Majesty never treated them harshly. Entrusted with important responsibilities and common development, we never favor one over another.

The emperor did nothing wrong. If you are willing to bow your head and submit to me, Your Majesty will surely be able to accommodate you. Then create a prosperous world together.

Fang Youan has met many people along the way. If you stand firm against His Majesty, you will not end well.

Although His Majesty is decisive in killing, he is also kind and generous. The status of an emperor does not matter. As long as he does not commit any act of betrayal and revenge, it is not a problem.

When the emperor saw Fang You'an, his eyes were determined, and he wanted to kill himself on the spot. Fang Youan dodged and grasped the sword blade firmly with his hand.

"Your Majesty has an order to spare the emperor's life." Fang You'an took away the sword without any difficulty, "The emperor respects himself."

He flipped his wrist and threw the sword into the pillar. The emperor sighed helplessly: "It turns out that it is so difficult to die."

"The emperor has time to commit suicide, so why not tidy up the court and leave it to your majesty then." Fang You'an's eyes were deep, "It is easy to die, but it is not a bad thing to stay and work for the welfare of the people. The emperor has a sudden thought and should be corrected. ."

"For the benefit of the people. I, no, I understand." The emperor sat down on the ground decadently, "Who makes me unable to defeat you."

"It's good to know." Fang You'an turned around and added uneasily, "As long as I'm here, you can feel at ease."

The emperor nodded and did not reply.

Fang You'an walked out of the hall, feeling very happy and not wanting to die. I haven’t seen thousands of lights on the house and the rolling rice waves. Wouldn’t it be a shame to die? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why bother yourself?

There is no shame in surrendering, living well is the most important thing.

Inside the palace.

The emperor raised his head and stood up. He walked to the pillar and drew his sword with all his might. Fang Youan is too young after all.

Sitting in that position has your own mission as a king. It is more important than life and dignity, and it is absolutely impossible to give up.

The emperor walked up the steps with his sword in hand and sat on the dragon chair. The main hall is empty, with no ministers or people.

Only him.

Either way, that's fine.

The emperor drew his sword, closed his eyes and killed himself. The sword fell, blood flowed, and he fell motionless on the dragon chair.

The sound of weapons falling to the ground startled Fang Youan. He quickly returned to the palace, only to see the dead emperor.

Why? Why? Fang Youan clenched his fists and his eyes were heavy. A good future is clearly in front of us, so why must we die?

No one gave him an answer.

Fang Youan raised his eyes to take one last look at the emperor, then turned and walked out of the hall. The man is dead, and it is useless to talk about it.

He informed the palace officials to collect the coffin and left Youshuang Kingdom. Frustrated in his heart, he spit out a mouthful of blood when he landed.

Spit it out and feel much more relaxed. Su Rui happened to be passing by and looked at the blood on the ground: "Are you injured so badly?"

"It's just blood congestion." Fang You'an hurriedly walked and saw Zhu Qinghong kneeling down: "I did not do my job well. The emperor of Youshuang Kingdom has committed suicide."

"I know." Zhu Qinghong looked calm, "You are injured, have a good rest. Go down."

Fang Youan lowered his head, stood up and left.

Su Rui passed him and entered the room: "What's wrong with him? Something's wrong."

"I was shocked and doubtful about my life." Zhu Qinghong clicked on the panel and arranged for the upgrade of the portable mecha. "I will leave for the slave country in two days. The aftermath and construction here are left to you. The county-level monsters are dead, and the low-level monsters are dead. They will be ready to move."

"I will definitely make the arrangements." Su Rui said her intention, "Lu Yaoye came to me. He wants to join the Royal Forest Army."

Zhu Qinghong didn't even raise his head: "The number of the Twelve Guards must not be increased. Anyone who is interested can participate in the assessment and launch an attack."

Survival of the fittest.

If you want to become the Twelve Guards, you must be outstanding.

In this way, the people above are in crisis and the people below are motivated. No slouch on either side.

Zhu Qinghong thought about giving the power of the priest to whom he should think carefully about.

The next day. The emperor of Youshuang Kingdom has not yet been buried, and his body is still in the palace. Fang You'an led people to take over Youshuang Kingdom, killing those who deserved to be killed and arresting those who deserved to be arrested.

The emperor's funeral was simple, and he was burned to ashes seven days later. Cremation is the best way after a demon has wreaked havoc.

Yingling Kingdom and Youshuang Kingdom were officially incorporated into the Yunhong Dynasty on the third day after the emperor's death.

From then on, the country was changed into a city.

Zhu Qinghong thought about it and gave Fang Youan the breaking power of the Earth Breaking Dragon.

The mecha adds strength and the combat power is doubled.

The portable mecha has been officially updated and upgraded. The Imperial Guards and Praetorian Guards can download and become proficient by themselves.

The two cities began to renovate and plan, and Zhu Qinghong initiated the genetic evolution of Su Rui and Fang Youan.

In a battle against county-level demons, the two mechas were not capable enough and improvement was necessary.

There was originally an upgrade plan, but it was shelved as it was not ideal after being integrated into the mining industry. Although no new minerals were obtained, the body of the Earth Cracking Dragon was obtained.

Extract useful materials, analyze, react, and fuse them to create new mechas.

To control this kind of mecha, Su Rui and Fang Youan's bodies must evolve. Ono improved the evolutionary fluid through various studies on the Cracking Earth Dragon.

Zhu Qinghong opened the space door, and Su Rui and Fang Youan walked into the culture tank spontaneously. They want to become stronger!

【Minerals extracted from the body of Earth Dragon are used to remove the dregs and retain the essence. Not only will it make them physically stronger, but the priest's abilities will also be greatly improved. If this evolution is successful, hunting monsters will become our daily routine in the future. 】

"This land is surrounded by many county-level demons." Zhu Qinghong clicked on the map, "Who is the prey and who is the hunter?"

[County-level demons gather in large numbers, and there is a chance that state-level demons will be born in the long run. Master, don't be careless. 】

"We need to find new minerals." Zhu Qinghong shook his head, "It's a pity that the map only shows the city."

[There should be a more detailed map of the slave country. There might also be a map outside the county-level demon city wall. 】

"It's worth looking forward to." The two people Zhu Qinghongwang began to evolve. Su Rui and Fang Youan had painful expressions. What's going on?

Why is it more painful than the first genetic modification? The power entering the body is extremely violent, as if facing a county-level demon, full of oppression.

Fierce and hot power spread throughout their bodies, and they curled up in pain. At the critical moment, the power of the priest activated itself.

Su Rui hugged her body like a baby, with layers of protection appearing all over her body.

Fang You'an's domineering shattering power competed with his opponent in his body, cracking and reforming inch by inch.

Neither of the two sides gave way to the bad temper, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Qinghong remembered that there were three power balls in his hand. The power of the priest cannot be underestimated, so look for opportunities to get more.

The number of people below is gradually increasing, requiring more resources to be allocated. She glanced at the map and saw that there were more than a dozen besieged cities.

If you can survive, you must be protected by priests.

The more the merrier.

After solving the slave country, we all went on a journey.