Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 440 Come inside with me!

objection?

heresy!

Anyone who disagrees is a heretic!

Dictatorship! Dictatorship! Dictatorship! I have to say it three times!

This was a declaration His Majesty made to the entire continent when he announced the establishment of the Empire. His Majesty was merely asking if you had any objections; don't take yourself too seriously. Didn't you hear what His Majesty said later, about using his personal power to relocate the entire Shrek Academy and even the entire Shrek City to the vicinity of Mingdu? What, do you really want to go down and find your ancestors to play mahjong? Is playing mahjong absolutely necessary?

You might offer your suggestions on things His Majesty hasn't said, but once His Majesty has made a decision, even if it means your death, you must obediently accept it, otherwise you'll be harming even more people!

This emperor was more powerful than ever before, more terrifying than ever before, and more alluring than ever before.

After all, even divine herbs, which originally existed only in historical legends, were generously bestowed upon their subjects. And then there were the so-called soul armor, soul spirits, and secret realms that could enhance the lifespan of one's soul spirit!
These things have continuously shaken people's worldview.

They thought that Sun Moon Technology's many technologies, which existed only in their imaginations, were already enough to shock them, making them feel like country bumpkins living in ancient times. But they never expected that there would be even more experts after that!
If the technology of the Sun and Moon Empire is like the distant future...

Soul armor and spirits seem like something unattainable, a beautiful but unreal dream.

Such a magical treasure still exists in the world!

Although His Majesty is quite demanding, following him does indeed promise a bright future. It would be even better if, at most, a war didn't break out with another world in a year or so.

Thinking back to what His Majesty the Dragon God Douluo had said, his heart pounded. Could this be an enemy they could defeat? What's more, there was also a plane lord who was definitely a god.

"Gentlemen, there is no need to worry too much about future wars."

An Zhen propped her head up with one hand, looking nonchalant and relaxed. When talking about this matter, there was not a trace of tension on her face, as if she were talking about what to eat for the next meal.

Just as everyone was thinking that His Majesty the Emperor might say something to comfort them or boost their morale, they heard His Majesty say with a slightly disdainful tone, "Anyway, the outcome of this war will inevitably be decided by my battle with that plane's master. You are of no use in this regard."

"..."

Such sincere words.

What a cold heart!

Your Majesty, could you please not be so direct when expressing your meaning?

Can't cheering and shouting be considered to have some effect?

Some people were silently protesting in their hearts.

As if sensing their inner thoughts, An Zhen rolled her eyes. "Do you think that at a time when war is only a year away from breaking out, instead of focusing on developing top-tier combat power and having high-level soul masters work on creating soul weapons, I'm having them work on high-speed soul guide trains? Are we hoarding precious herbs and using them as post-war rewards?"

"Could it be Your Majesty..." someone said expectantly.

"Naturally, it's because even so, you wouldn't be of any use." An Zhen's calm voice was like a bucket of cold water being poured over him, instantly chilling his previously lively heart.

Some people secretly looked up at An Zhen, but there was no mockery in the young emperor's dark eyes, but rather a more cruel certainty. In his eyes, the strong and the weak in this world were so clearly distinguished.

"Put your worries to rest." An Zhen's expression became slightly more serious. "Since I have chosen to develop the people's livelihood and the entire empire at this time, I am naturally confident. Since the gods did not intend to come to our rescue before the invasion of the outer plane, they must believe that we have a chance to overcome this calamity."

Oh?
This time it wasn't mockery.

That was comforting.

Everyone had a thought.

It seems His Majesty is quite right.

After all, their Emperor was no ordinary man. He was the disciple of two kings of the gods in the divine realm, and he had once killed Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who had ascended to godhood ten thousand years ago, in front of countless people on the continent. His vision and knowledge far surpassed theirs. And he certainly knew many inside stories that they were unaware of.

Those two god-kings couldn't possibly allow their disciple to die at the hands of an outsider, a ruler of another plane.

“However!” An Zhen’s tone rose a few decibels, “Although it was the gods’ decision to let the beings of the Douluo plane face this war, the beautiful and benevolent Goddess of Life still sent one of her first-level gods, second only to the God King, the God of Greed, to the mortal realm to fight alongside us against the enemy in the future war with the other planes.”

I'm sorry, Master Destruction, but comparatively speaking, a goddess like your wife, who looks gentle and kind, is much more popular; she's more like a true deity. You two have such a good relationship, you shouldn't blame your disciple for such a small thing, right?

This matter will be published in a notice to the whole continent in the future. Anzhen just wants to build more statues of the Goddess of Life to gain some faith for her master's wife.

Anyway, the Douluo Continent has a considerable population. Ten thousand years ago, a population that was more than half the size of this one created an Angel God. Although the faith might not be very deep, there is still some. In any case, he doesn't need it now. As for the future Angel God Ye Guyi, her heroic figure protecting the plane on the battlefield will bring her even more fervent and loyal faith.

"!"

"Second only to the God King!" Everyone looked surprised, then overjoyed!
Although gods had descended to earth before, this was the first time a descending god had stood on the same side as them.

"Praise the goddess!"

"What a gentle and kind goddess she is!"

Although the name "God of Greed" sounds somewhat evil, since they're all on the same side as them, he must be a good god.

“The very last thing, really the last thing.” A faint smile appeared in An Zhen’s eyes. “Since everyone is here now, let me put a period to a previous matter and introduce two new teachers from the First Imperial University: one in charge of the Teaching Support Department and the other providing logistical support to both on and off campus.”

"?"

Who is it?

Everyone was confused.

What matter is being brought to a close?
Two milky-white doors appeared in the main hall, and two figures that seemed somewhat familiar to everyone walked out from them.

"Ning Rongrong!"

A surprised voice escaped from the lips, and everyone instinctively looked at Ning Yunzhi, who had uttered the sound.

Ning Rongrong?
"Hiss~" Someone gasped.

The figure does indeed look quite like the sculpture that used to stand at the gate of Shrek Academy.

But this person's appearance here, and being brought out by His Majesty, then...

“Ma Hongjun is dead, and Xiao Wu has been captured.” An Zhen’s cold voice echoed in the hall. “Ning Rongrong and Oscar have chosen to submit, and the Evil God Tang San is unable to descend to the mortal realm. Now the war between me and the Evil God Tang San has officially come to an end. The next stage will probably be after I ascend to the God Realm, and then I will settle accounts with him.”

There was complete silence for a moment.

"Your Majesty's divine might!" Kong Deming's voice, filled with awe, broke the silence first. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head.

"Your Majesty's divine might!!!" The courtiers bowed, their shouts, filled with awe and fervor, crashing against the walls and echoing in waves, as if announcing the end of an old era.

……

As time went by, all matters concerning the imperial palace were announced to the people of the empire at an extremely rapid pace by official personnel through soul guides that now broadcast live from every small town and city of size across the Douluo Continent.

The emergence of Soul Armaments and Soul Spirits has brought a huge storm to the Chaotic World.

at the same time.

Various construction projects are also proceeding rapidly.

With the expansion of Mingdu, as the capital of the new empire, it is destined to become the center of the Douluo Continent, and more and more powerful forces will inevitably move in.

The design of the high-speed soul-guided train and the turnover of personnel and funds are proceeding rapidly. Many high-level soul masters and soul masters are actively responding, after all, in addition to spending money to promote regional development, this is one of the few opportunities to earn contribution points at a relatively fast pace.

A tall tower rose from the ground on the outskirts of Mingdu. Its silver body added a touch of cold, noble and mysterious color. Elek made a special trip to the demiplane where Ah Yin and Tang Hao used to live in seclusion. He directly destroyed the demiplane and extracted a lot of valuable materials from it, which can be regarded as making use of waste.

the other side.

Anzhen returned to Shrek City.

Although it was a bit like acting first and informing later, An Zhen felt that she still had to talk to Gu Yuena. After all, before taking the soul beasts away from this world and developing on another planet, this was already the best way to alleviate the conflict between humans and soul beasts.

By the way, move Shrek City to the outskirts of Mingdu.

"An Zhen?" A stunning beauty in a silver dress sat at the dining table. Gu Yuena picked up a dessert with her slender fingers and put it into her cherry-like mouth. Any movement made by this silver dragon girl, whose beauty was at its peak, was a scene worthy of being called a great work of art.

Her stunningly beautiful face was free of makeup. Beneath her arched eyebrows, her jewel-like purple eyes seemed to reflect the cosmos. The joy brought by the delicious dessert made it impossible to look away. Her innate aloofness and nobility were like the moonlight transformed into a light veil, distant yet dazzling, making one dare not harbor any sense of desecration.

"You're back?" A deliberately indifferent voice rang out, a flash of silver light appeared, and Gu Yuena's figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zhen, her eyes revealing a mixture of genuine joy and resentment.

"Come on, come into the house with me!"

"Wait, Na'er, I have something important to say."

"Which thing is more important!" Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena turned to look at An Zhen, pouting her lips, a hint of grievance showing in her cold expression.

"?" An Zhen was a little confused. When did Na'er become so good at this?
(End of this chapter)