Infinite Sims

Chapter 242 The Sixth World Ends

half year later.

Jianning City, Water Gate Restaurant.

As an old-fashioned restaurant, although it has been closed several times due to the war and more than half of its staff has been replaced, it is still one of the best restaurants in the city.

And because the price is close to the people, there are common people, high-ranking people from the rivers and lakes, and even scholars and small officials.

Strangely, all the diners had hair that was either half-finger or one-finger long.

"I can still drink!"

On the first floor, near a table in the middle, four big men were drinking heavily. One of the bearded big men even stood up, picked up half of the wine jug and poured it into his own mouth.

People around heard the sound, just smiled and ignored it.

This kind of thing is perfectly normal, as long as it doesn't hinder yourself.

"readily!"

After the bearded man finished drinking, he put the empty jar on the table and sat down happily with his maroon face.

Several people at the same table clapped their hands and praised: "Good drinker."

"Where, where."

The bearded man rubbed his half-finger-long hair, looked at Xiao Er who was putting on his face not far away, and shouted, "Xiao Er, bring me two more jugs of wine."

"Okay, guest officer, I'll get it for you now."

Xiaoer, who was not very old, but had sharp eyes and ears, responded immediately.

Before the wine arrived, the bearded man held the rice bowl in front of him, picked up a piece of beef and ate a big mouthful of white rice, chewing and mumbled, "No matter how many times you eat this rice, it's still so delicious."

Several people at the same table smiled at each other and started to eat.

"My biggest wish in the past was to be able to eat a bowl of polished rice occasionally. I don't think my wish has come true now, and it has exceeded a lot."

"Thank God for giving us so many rice seeds with high yield and good quality."

"Thank God, what you should thank most is Mr. Wan. If he hadn't spread the seeds all over the world, how would you still have the strength to say this?"

Several people are a little drunk when you say a word to me.

"Speak up."

The bearded man's eyes were a little drunk: "If it weren't for Mr. Wan, we might not be as good as pigs and dogs now."

"It is precisely because Mr. Wan wiped out most of the barbarians and nobles that I was able to stand up after waiting for Da Zhao."

"Thinking of those savages makes me angry. If they hadn't been subjugated half a month ago, I would definitely join the army to show them off!"

The four big bearded men talked about it.

As soon as Xiao Er brought the wine up, they immediately poured four big bowls and drank it in big gulps.

"Nowadays there are many disputes in the world, and there are dozens of regimes, large and small, but only three regimes are far more powerful than other regimes."

"To the north is King Zhao, the son of the late Emperor Zhao Shou, and to the east is King Qi who claims to have inherited the legacy of the previous dynasty. Besides that is our King He Shi of Han."

"No matter who wins, this world belongs to our Dazhao people, not to those barbarians of other races."

The four drank a bowl of wine again.

No, a handsome scholar sitting next to him suddenly interjected: "Have you ever thought that if the world is still ruled by Dazheng, it would have been peaceful by now?"

The surrounding voices quieted down at this moment, and a needle could be heard.

Since becoming the masters of the country again, those with pigtails have shaved off their pigtails, and the "Taisho" who was forced to change his words has also turned back into a "barbarian country".

At a time like this, calling the barbarian country a righteous person is either a hypocrite or a bad-headed person.

"I finally got rid of the pig's tail and became a human again. You still want me to continue to be a beast?"

The bearded man looked at the handsome scholar with a cold face.

"vulgar!"

The delicate scholar didn't notice the abnormalities around him and the hints given by several scholars at the same table, and said arrogantly: "How can you become a beast after shaving your hair? Don't Dazheng people also have the same hair? And that's not called a pig's tail, it's called a money braid..."

Before he finished speaking, a wine bowl flew from behind him and hit him on the head with precision.

Snapped!

The wine bowl was broken, and the handsome scholar's head was bleeding, and he fell to the ground screaming: "Who? Who attacked me? If you have the guts, stand up for me!"

"..."

The three scholars who were at the same table with him looked at the menacing gazes around them, and looked at each other. They all raised their wine bowls and threw them at the handsome scholar.

next moment.

Nearly half of the diners got up from their seats and rushed towards the handsome scholar, making close contact with him with their fists and feet.

Many people who are too far away, because their speed is a little slower, let alone bump into people, they can't even see them.

The scream of the handsome scholar was quickly drowned out by other voices.

Just when this scene happened.

There was an old man and a young man at the table in the corner, and the young man was looking at the old man at the same table.

"Brother Jiang."

Wan Jinghao looked a little confused, and asked softly, "Am I being too selfish?"

"Why do you think so?"

Jiang Ren turned his attention away from the side and asked curiously.

Wan Jinghao lowered his head: "If I don't take action against the barbarian country, the Central Plains will now be in the hands of the barbarians, so that many people will not have to suffer from the war anymore, and many people will die less, right?"

Jiang Ren said casually, "That depends on what you think."

Wan Jinghao raised his head: "Brother Jiang, please clarify."

Jiang Ren picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "The number of barbarians is less than 10% of Dazhao people. The easiest way for them to rule Dazhao people is to destroy the dignity and self-confidence of Dazhao people and classify themselves as a privileged class. What will be the punishment for killing Da Zhao?"

Wan Jinghao was silent for a while: "There will be no punishment?"

"That's not the case. Some fines are still necessary. After all, pigs and dogs are also valuable. It's one thing for future generations to be slaughtered."

Jiang Ren paused, and then said: "On the other hand, when a new war technology that can change the world appears, although the barbarians can learn to master it, doing so may lead to changes in their rule, what do you think? Will they choose to seal that technology, or will they continue to learn?"

Wan Jinghao replied: "Sealed?"

Although he doesn't know much about politics, he also knows that except for a few people who are determined to make progress, most people in power like to maintain stability.

Jiang Ren nodded: "Do you know who else is there in this world besides Dazhao people and barbarians?"

Wan Jinghao thought for a while: "Kunlun slave? White-skinned ghost?"

Jiang Ren: "That's right, then what do you think Kunlun slaves and white-skinned ghosts will do to you who are rich in resources and population if they have mastered that technology?"

Wan Jinghao's face darkened: "If they are not from our clan, their hearts must be different, and they will start a war!"

Jiang Ren: "At that time, the people of Dazhao, who have been squeezed like pigs and dogs, will be squeezed even worse, and become worse than pigs and dogs."

Wan Jinghao was slightly taken aback, and did not speak again.

"To sum up, whether you overthrow or not overthrow the barbarian country is actually the difference between short-term pain and long-term pain."

Jiang Ren poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Short-term pain is to overthrow the barbarian country, and millions of Zhao people may die in a short period of time. Long-term pain is not to overthrow the barbarian country, and the entire nation will be defeated." If the backbone is broken, thousands or hundreds of millions of Zhao people will die in the following hundreds of years."

Wan Jinghao's pupils shrank slightly, and the confusion in his heart disappeared instantly.

Although he is not human now, he also hopes that everyone in Dazhao will be like a dragon in the future.

Instead of becoming a ignorant animal who is allowed to be slaughtered under the rule of a foreign race, whose knees take root, and who recognizes a thief as his father.

Thinking about it this way, what if a million more people died now.

Even if the number is increased and he is notorious for the ages, he will still do the same.

aside.

The gang fight of a group of people against one person is over.

I saw that the handsome scholar could no longer see the slightest bit of elegance, with footprints all over his body, the bridge of his nose was bent, the corners of his eyes and mouth were split, his clothes were torn into rags, it was really miserable.

Soon, he was thrown outside the restaurant by the diners.

After hearing the news, the police officers who came to understand the reason did not say anything, but asked a few diners to help carry the handsome scholar to a nearby medical clinic.

Whatever the handsome scholar said, it would be a serious crime to be beheaded under any king's rule.

Now he was just beaten up, which can be said to be cheap for him.

Not long.

Jiang Ren and Wan Jinghao left the restaurant.

Under the warm sun, the grass is emerald and the flowers are bright.

Birds hopped and sang on the branches, fishes swam in the water, and many people had smiles on their faces.

Compared with half a year ago, when they were serving the barbarians with a pig's tail, they are undoubtedly much happier at this moment, and they also have expectations for the future.

The two walked out of the city gate.

Turning from the official road to the small road, the goal is a hill not far away that is rarely visited by people.

suddenly.

Jiang Ren stopped, looked at his trembling hands and legs, and couldn't help laughing.

For half a year, even though he slept in Wan Jinghao's body most of the time, the world's rejection of him became more and more serious.

"It's time to go."

Jiang Ren sighed softly, and looked at Wan Jinghao who had already walked a few steps.

Wan Jinghao seemed to have a feeling in his heart. Seeing that Jiang Ren was not by his side out of the corner of his eye, he immediately turned his head: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

"Something." Jiang Ren said with a smile.

Wan Jinghao showed doubts: "What's the matter?"

"Go back and talk."

Jiang Ren said casually, took a few steps, stepped over Wan Jinghao, and walked up the mountain.

As early as half a month ago, the barbarian country was killed and collapsed.

At that time, both Jiang Ren and Wan Jinghao tacitly did not mention what happened after the wish was fulfilled.

after.

The two stopped and stopped all the way, and came to Jianning City, and found a Taoist temple in disrepair on the hill, and then stayed.

With the tireless speed of the two, they soon came to the Taoist temple on the mountainside.

The Taoist temple is very small, with only a main hall and a few bedrooms, which were originally covered with dust and cobwebs. With the help of living corpses, it only took half a day to clean it up.

At the moment, it still looks dilapidated from the outside, but the inside gives people a sense of simplicity and simplicity.

The two walked into the main hall without a word.

In addition to a statue of Taoist ancestors, there is only a low table and two futons.

"Brother Jiang, sit down first, I'll make a pot of tea."

Wan Jinghao stepped forward, ready to pick up the tea set on the low table.

"I come."

Jiang Ren did not promise as in the past, but brought a bucket of water himself for the first time, steamed the water to a suitable temperature with internal force, and then took out tea leaves to brew.

"Is it finally time?"

Jiang Ren's abnormal behavior let Wan Jinghao know that he might bid farewell to this world.

This point, he had already anticipated it when he just came back from the dead, but how could it be possible to accept it frankly.

Who doesn't want to live a little longer?

Even if it is alive in the state of a corpse.

But Wan Jinghao also knew that Grandpa Immortal and Brother Jiang in front of him had already helped him a lot.

If I still shamelessly ask to stay and cause trouble for them, then I really don't know what to do.

"It's enough to be able to take revenge."

"Sheng'er's side, with her to help take care of it, you don't need to worry about it yourself."

Wan Jinghao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"drink."

Jiang Ren poured the brewed tea into a cup and placed it in front of him.

Wan Jinghao picked up the tea and took a sip.

The sweet and bitter taste surrounds the tip of the tongue, just like my own life.

Before the age of five, he was ignorant, suffered bullying, and was even called a fool.

And after meeting the fairy grandfather, his spiritual wisdom was fully enlightened, and he was said to be a child prodigy and Wenqu star alive.

Family affection, relationship, career, at the moment when all of these have been obtained or are about to be obtained, the reality cruelly breaks all of them.

This is undoubtedly unfortunate.

But fortunately, as a dead person, he still had a chance for revenge, and finally succeeded in completing his revenge.

"I gotta go."

Jiang Ren calmly looked at the mature teenager in front of him.

If he leaves this world, Wan Jinghao, who controls inhuman power, will definitely become a new target for the world, and all the restrictions he is currently subject to will also be imposed on him.

That is to say, Wan Jinghao will die within a few days at least and half a month at most.

Wan Jinghao nodded: "I'm ready too."

Jiang Ren knocked on the table and said, "I have a method here, which may allow you to continue living in this world in a human way."

Wan Jinghao's eyes widened immediately, and he stared blankly at him.

Jiang Ren didn't wait for him to ask, and said again: "I have never tried this method, and there are great uncertainties. You'd better not expect too much."

"Thank you Brother Jiang."

Wan Jinghao got up and took two steps back, knelt down and kowtowed: "Brother Jiang's method must consume a lot of energy, so I am satisfied if you are willing to help me."

Jiang Ren smiled and didn't explain anything.

There are two roads before him now, one is to be squeezed by the constraints of the world and fall into a long sleep. One is to resolutely give up life now and end this life.

No matter which one you choose, the evaluation in this life will probably not change.

That being the case, he naturally chose the second option.

And instead of committing suicide and dying, it is better to instill one's own strength into Wan Jinghao, and try to see if he can turn his increasingly human-like body into a real living person.

As night falls, everything falls asleep.

When it was the third watch, countless evil vines emerged from the ground on the empty hill, soaring into the sky, twisting their bodies strangely.

In an instant, the whole mountain seemed to become a strange place.

Different from the past, although the ghost vine is still invisible this time, its terrifying appearance is clearly reflected in the eyes of every animal on the mountain.

After a while, the hill shook, and countless animals fled down the hill.

A quarter of an hour later, the ghost vine suddenly disappeared.

After a few days.

A hunter came to the hill to hunt. When he passed the small Taoist temple, he found a graveyard and a tombstone next to it.

There is no word on the stele, and I don't know if I was in a hurry or forgot.

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