Chapter 2697: Empire Spring (2/2)
In the face of unprecedented new technologies, backward areas are more able to put aside all preconceptions, absorb and apply them at all costs, and in turn surpass the original more advanced areas to achieve ”curve overtaking”. This is the history of human civilization development. A common phenomenon.
The same is true for people living under the Celestial Star, skipping the very mature magic weapon industry era and directly entering a new era of hyperinformatization!
In a short time, they got used to the omnipresence of Xiaoming and Wenwen, and they were also used to working with the psionic puppets with copper heads and iron brains. Even every child who was learning to speak was connected to the spirit with several machines. The puppet war beast of the net, moistening things, learning simple manipulation and setting skills silently.
Seeing the innocent children playing with the silver psychic pets in the picturesque factory garden, and laughing like silver bells, Xu Zhicheng felt that his heart was about to melt, melting in this intoxicating In the spring breeze.
He seemed to be a few dozen years younger all of a sudden, and returned to the beautiful days when his wife and children were there when he was young.
The underground people are not fools, especially Xu Zhicheng, the great protector of the worry-free teaching, naturally knows that the people on the ground are worried about the highly developed technology of the crystal brain and the spirit net.
Even the underground people used to face the ruthless psionic puppets, those steel-and-iron killing machines, didn't they shiver with fright, and gritted their teeth with hatred, wishing to smash these iron skulls one by one?
But no matter how bad psionic puppets are, how can they be so bad as to those who once oppressed them?
Even if one day, they are really ruled by crystal brains and spirit nets, what about it? Will it be different from the darkness they have sunk in the past 10,000 years?
”The new generation of underground people, who have been in contact with psychic nets and crystal brains from birth, and children who have always been with psionic puppets during their growth process, when they grow up, they will definitely undergo unexpected changes and become harmonious. Those people on the ground are different now.”
Xu Zhicheng thought secretly, ”But, what? We underground people have never been different from the people on the ground. Since immortal cultivators despise us and don't even treat us as the same kind, then we will be in the company of crystal brains, psychic nets, and psionic puppets. What's wrong with treating these cold machines as our compatriots? Anyway, in the eyes of the cultivators, we are nothing but warm machines!”
”Uncle Xu, Uncle Xu!”
While Xu Zhicheng was pondering, he suddenly saw a slender figure riding on a red lizard, jumping towards him.
Xu Zhicheng recognized that this was a child named ”Bingbing”. He was originally a resident of 10084 Refuge in the depths of the ground. Now he is a liaison between various underground cities and towns and between the ground and the surface. He specially sent them some spiritual nets. Something to transmit.
”Bingbing.”
Xu Zhicheng grinned and waved his hand to stop Bingbing's red lizard, ”What good things did you bring to the uncle?”
”It's a gift card, a gift certificate for the enthronement ceremony!”
Bingbing flushed with excitement, almost dancing, and said out of breath, ”We are going to the imperial city, Uncle Xu, did you hear that, we are going to the imperial city!”
”Is the new king about to ascend the throne?”
Xu Zhicheng muttered a few words, not as excited as the girl. He didn't have much interest in who is the leader of the immortal cultivator. Anyway, they are all raccoon dogs, and everyone is the same.
But I didn't expect that even the ”primitive people” who were like them...don't see the sun would be eligible to watch the new emperor ascend to the throne today. The world has really changed.
”Yeah yeah!”
Bingbing nodded repeatedly, his eyes lighted up and said, ”Uncle Xu knows who Xinjun is?”
”how could I know?”
Xu Zhicheng laughed blankly, ”We are just underground savages, how can we be qualified to speculate on the identity of the new monarch?”
”No, it has already been announced to the world, I believe it will not be long before it will be spread on the Lingnet, but I am holding the private invitation card of the Black Wind King, so I am one step faster!”
Bingbing almost jumped up, ”Xinjun is Brother Jialing, Li Jialing who used to fight with us underground! Oh, Li Jialing is his fake name. It turns out that his real name is'Wu Yingling', his majesty Emperor Shenwu. His thirteenth son is also the most favored and valued inheritor, the purest royal bloodline, only to beware of the chase of the four major families and the erosion of the outer celestial demon, only to hide his name and even disappear among the people, and meet us!”
”what!”
Xu Zhicheng was dumbfounded and demented for a while.