Sitting on the throne that reaches the sky is a person who reaches the sky.
Of course Qinglong rembered what he looked like a long ti ago, but he didn't feel that it was better than now. When he was weak, he was bullied, insulted, and powerless.
But now.
Who dares to bully him and humiliate him?
"The person I am now is no different from the person I was then..."
Qinglong waved his hand and turned back the 【Cloud Mirror】 that reflected his face. He said calmly: "Back then, I desperately wanted to be what I am now. But now, I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish and sat down. On this throne."
Tian Shui said: "So have you forgotten the things you wanted to do before taking charge of the fire?"
"I said we should make Middle-earth the first continent."
Qinglong lowered her eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Isn't it now?"
He beca the first person, and Central Continent... was indeed the first continent.
"People in this land live a prosperous and happy life."
Qinglong's fingertips tapped lightly on the handle of the throne, and countless mirrors imdiately reflected the scenes of the four regions of Central Continent, with tall buildings and bustling creatures.
Tian Shui looked at this scene and was unable to refute anything for a mont. The priest system in Central Continent has ensured the order of the inland to a great extent, and several colleges have continuously exported talents to the outside world. Shangcheng is the most dazzling pearl in the Five Continents. This land has indeed beco better and better under Qinglong's control.
It's just that this good thing deviated from his original wish.
"There is not only one 'Middle Continent' in this world." Tian Shui said softly: "I will help you connect the 【Deep Sea】 to the Sky God Realm, not to start a war, but to make other places in this world better. .”
Qinglong frowned.
"Other places...what do they have to do with ?"
He struck the throne again.
This ti 【Cloud Mirror】 reflects the scene of Nanzhou.
War, chaos, poverty, disease... The slums of Nanzhou are full of mud, and the residents there cannot even dress neatly.
These pictures are dark information that Deep Sea consus a lot of computing power to process every day. Under the balancing policy, countless information forms a cocoon. The news seen by every citizen in the five continents has been processed by Deep Sea. .
People only see what the deep sea lets them see.
For them, the "real" part of the world is only the part they live in and touch.
Wherever they go, there are the boundaries of this world.
Tian Shui originally thought that Qinglong could not see what was happening in the dark side of the world.
But actually.
Qinglong could see clearly, and more clearly than anyone else.
"I am not a savior, and I cannot save everyone. I am unable to save most people in this world, and I don't want to save them." Qinglong looked at the suffering reflected in the cloud mirror and said coldly: "These refugees in Nanzhou , If the Church of Storms doesn’t save them, can the Tower of Source be saved? If I extend my hand, Storm will be unhappy... You know, it is actually the Church that wants them to live such a life."
Nanzhou has always been a chessboard for big shots to compete in gas of will.
But in fact.
The people who hard the Nanzhou people were not other forces, but the Nanzhou people.
The six saints divided up the land, distributed their beliefs, and fought against each other all year round... It wasn't until the Sea of ????Storms left for the Ice Sea that the internal struggles within the church cald down a little.
Qinglong was too lazy to care about this situation.
“It’s better to try to save yourself than to expect an illusory god to reach out and save yourself.”
He looked at the teacher on the chessboard and said softly: "This is what you said to
back then. I rember it very clearly and I never dare to forget it."
Until he becos a god.
"I...have nothing to say."
Tian Shui sat slowly on the chessboard. He looked at the disciples who were towering like giant mountains in the distance and said softly: "I am a remnant of the old era. What will the new world be like... I have no right to comnt. But I know that if If there really is a new world, then the control of this world should at least belong to humans, not to the deep sea."
Behind Qinglu's throne, there is a mass of ink shadow, condensed into a human form. Ever since Qinglu captured the "Realm of Reincarnation
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