I made the Dragon God in the game.

"Thought stamp?"

This thought popped up in Fang Bai's mind, but he shook his head as soon as it popped up.

"What I need is not a thought stamp, at least not called a thought stamp.

The stamp is mandatory, immutable and cannot be modified.

This. Won’t work.”

“This world is so big, and the only constant in the long time is change.”

“Change is constant throughout.

The only difference is that in some time periods the rate of change is slower, while in other time periods the rate of change is rapid.

But even the slowest changes will become huge over time and change the mountains and rivers.

If you use an unchanging mental stamp to deal with the changes that have occurred throughout the countless years.

It may last for a hundred years, or maybe, if I have high aspirations, it can barely last for a thousand years. During these hundred or thousand years, civilization will use all its wisdom and strength on development without any internal friction, and try not to waste any energy.

But a thousand years later, this stamp of thought will inevitably become outdated and will inevitably clash with the times.

Slower development and lower efficiency are small consequences, but they will inevitably lead to destruction.

The old, dilapidated, and rigid will surely be smashed to pieces in the tide of the new era, leaving only some debris and relics to show their existence. "

Fang Bai was slightly silent.

He couldn't bear to see his own civilization, after developing to its peak and creating countless wealth, suddenly destroyed, turning into the remains of a civilization in the universe, to be explored and excavated by others, and finally become part of a museum.

It starts with the stamp of thought and ends with the stamp of thought.

unless.
"Should we set up a special agency to regularly revise the Thinking Stamp according to the changing tide of the times?"

Fang Bai thought about it and shook his head slightly.

“There is no perfect system, there is no perfect institution.

Let’s not talk about the potential hidden dangers that may arise from the modification backdoor left by the Thinking Stamp.

For example, how long can this institution maintain normal operation? Can it accurately grasp the changes of the times and make subtle modifications every time?
If the position is too high, it is bound to be slow to react.

The position is too low and the vision is not long-term enough. Moreover, such a major matter will inevitably complicate the process.

In addition, modifying the thought stamp requires great power and involves huge interests. The slightest change may lead to the destruction of a force.

For example, if entertainment is banned, the forces that rely on the entertainment industry will be destroyed instantly.

For example, if we promote tourism, tourism giants will usher in huge benefits.

If the war faction strengthens its will to fight in its mindset, it will inevitably lead to years of war.

If conservatives add a bit of caution to the mix, they might end up staying indoors forever.

The members of this institution are bound to decay, living beings are subject to decay and change.

When it becomes corrupt enough, this thought stamp modifier will become a big toy in the hands of others, a remote control.

Controlling the entire human civilization from behind.

Finally, I looked through the history of civilization to find the culprit, and saw only two words.

Fang Bai. "

Fang Bai shook his head slightly. If it could benefit civilization, it would be fine if he was infamous for eternity, or even if there was a huge flood after his death.

If you really do something bad, you will be infamous for eternity. You can't afford to lose face like that.

“It can’t be a mental stamp, and even if it is a mental stamp it can’t be too specific.

The best thing is to set a goal.

For example, working unswervingly for the development of human civilization.

Then build a framework to prevent internal friction and the like."

"Then use this goal and this framework to infect people who identify with civilization.

Create a positive and civilized environment without minimizing internal friction. "

Fang Bai just thought of this, then he shook his head and rejected his own idea.

“All textual things are imperfect, incomplete, and easily misinterpreted.

It is also very easy to deviate in the actual process.

So. No! "

"It's best to have some kind of mental infection"

"It can't be a living person either. Living people change and decay. The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon."

While thinking, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to Fang Bai's mind.

"Words may not work, but spirit can."

"Not on the living, but on the dead!"

Fang Bai's eyes lit up instantly, and his thoughts quickly followed his inspiration.

"Who won't change? Even the dead who have already been judged won't change!

The spirit of the living cannot do that, but the spirit of the dead can do that."

“The spirit that is still developing now is not good, but the spirit that our country has passed down for thousands of years is good!

This is also what has happened, just take a clip from it.

The hegemonic Qin, the powerful Han, the prosperous Tang, which one is not good? If you cut out a part of it, it is a "dead man", and it can be concluded?
The living spirit of the dead!"

“Of course, civilization is always becoming more and more advanced. The so-called hegemony of Qin, the mighty Han, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty are all about distance creating beauty.

The spirit born out of their time is not flawless or without flaws.

No, there are, there must be, and there must be a lot! This is the limitation of the times!
But it doesn’t matter, distance creates beauty, they have been deified.

The spirit of the times was nurtured by the extreme prosperity, the booming economy, and the presence of all nations.

I don't need their original selves, I just need their beautified selves.

I just want the domineering Qin, powerful Han and prosperous Tang that everyone wants to see.

By cutting off this part, time has naturally smoothed out its shortcomings, and deification has naturally eliminated its dross.

After going through each process, they are close to perfection.

I think this spirit, forged by civilization and time, is enough.”

“This is the spirit, and there are also people.”

“We don’t want the living, nor the decaying dead, we only want those heroes who died in their prime.

Use their passed down deeds and spirit as the backbone, and anchor them with faith to revive them.

Pull countless heroes up from the dust of time, let them see this era again. Let them sleep in the spirit of civilization, let them wake up in the spirit of civilization, let them see again, and keep seeing this civilization prosper. "

“One person, one spirit.”

“Even the worst people like beautiful things, and even the most corrupt society dreams of heroes.

Even a corrupt dragon will miss the dragon-slayer himself.

This is what the heart desires, it is irreversible, and it is something that no one can ever deceive.

Eliminate the impurities of the power of faith. The power of faith is not needed. As long as there is a beautiful yearning in the heart, the spirit shaped by this heart and the people influenced by it will naturally approach perfection.

And it will continue to change with the times, always approaching perfection and always beneficial to civilization.

Others perceive the wave of the times, but they themselves are the wave of the times.

This spirit and the heroes and martyrs contained in each spirit together constitute the spirit. Their spirit, in turn, influences all those who have a sense of civilizational identity and are at the same time identified by civilization.

Influencing their minds and making them become better in the direction they desire.

Let them be positive and motivated, let them always be excited, so as to develop civilization as much as possible and eliminate internal friction as much as possible."

“In addition to its spiritual impact, such a spirit can even provide blessings for civilization itself and for every person in the civilization.

It is like the gods bless the believers, and the believers bless the gods.

It's just that here, there is only a civilization in full swing and members who deeply identify with the civilization! "

Fang Bai took a deep breath, and his mind instantly became clear and he felt relaxed.

Just imagine how magnificent the entire human civilization would be if this goal were achieved.

The unremitting self-improvement and tenacious struggle, shouting "Are there any kings, princes, generals or ministers of different species?"; the belief of not praying to gods or Buddhas but only to oneself, and killing gods and Buddhas if they stand in one's way; the persistence of always being either farming or on the way of farming; and the self-confidence and pride of "anyone who offends the mighty Han will be punished no matter how far away he is, and one Han will defeat five barbarians"; the respect of a great country that all nations come to pay tribute to.

If all the pride falls into this era.
Fang Bai trembled all over, and the desire in his heart could not be quelled for a long time.

At this moment, the light of faith in Fang Bai's eyes was extremely bright.

The eyes are bright.

This is the brilliance of faith.

At this moment Fang Bai understood in his heart.

From this moment on, he will continue to work towards this goal until he succeeds.

Even if it is difficult, even if there are countless techniques involved, it is still just a simple thought.

But he remains fearless.

Knowing the difficulties, he faced them head on, only then his life would not be in vain.

Even if he is not the one who achieves success, he will definitely be part of the success.

It seemed as if a sense of responsibility was weighing on Fang Bai's shoulders.

Of course, this is not a destiny or a mission.

This is just what Fang Bai wants, the goal Fang Bai has set for himself, and the responsibility Fang Bai has set for himself.

Suddenly, Fang Bai's mentality had quietly risen from supervising the mage experiments in Tiangong Pavilion to supervising the mage experiments of the entire civilization, and then quietly leaped to the development of the entire civilization and shaping the spirit of the entire civilization.

Make civilization better.

As a result, standing at a new height, some of the previous ideas were confirmed again. Standing in the long river of time, my distant eyes looked far into the downstream of the future along the long river of time.

Then, Fang Bai turned and kept this goal in his mind.

Before success is achieved, there is naturally no point in publicizing such things.

It just makes people feel that you are being so arrogant.

And Fang Bai does not need to rely on such big promises and setting goals to win people's hearts, wealth and power.

That's the cult, not him.

This is what cults preach.

The gods portrayed in cults are mostly glorious and righteous.

So, Fang Bai doesn’t need it.

He has enough strength, status, appeal and skills to make comprehensive progress.

There is no need to fool around like the evil god.

Fang Bai, who had finally figured it out, walked briskly towards the Mage Tower.

When passing by a forest, the leaves on the trees made a metallic collision sound, and a steady stream of iron ingots fell from the treetops. Before they hit the ground, they were picked up by a force and piled up and packed into boxes.

On the other side, some mages in charge of maintenance were using high-grade third-grade metals and some discarded fourth-grade fourth-grade parts replaced by the Dusk Titan to feed the tree in the middle that was more than ten meters tall and several people thick enough to hug.

At this moment, most of the tree has turned into bronze, and the bronze tree is shining with golden light, which is quite dazzling.

The occasional streaks of gold and silver make this unique tree more layered.

At this moment, the branches of the big tree swayed slightly under the feeding of pieces of three- and four-refined candies.

Several mages above carefully cut off some branches, took good care of them, cast various spells on them, and smeared some spiritual liquid. After a while, they carefully planted them into a special liquid culture medium.

Further away, a willow forest that is both strong and flexible sways gently in the wind. From time to time, willow branches fall in the wind like the reader's hair. Before they hit the ground, they are sucked into the assembly line by an invisible force, and after simple processing, they are sent to a suitable warehouse.

But the difference is that the willow branches can grow again after falling, but the reader's hair can never be recovered.

If Fang Bai takes every project and every department into consideration, everything will be taken into consideration.

Not long after, Fang Bai arrived at the foot of the Mage Tower with brisk steps and walked straight into the open inter-dimensional space passage.

As you step into the passage, this place has turned into a steel town, a solid fortress.

However, although it is currently used for military purposes and is more for garrison and defense, it also has a certain breath of life.

This is a preliminary preparation for the subsequent transformation into a residential area similar to an industrial city.

Once the layout here is completed, it will immediately become a semi-military area, semi-residential area, and semi-experimental area.

But now it is still a military fortress full of fangs, and the cannon muzzles on the surrounding acropolis can make all the legends who have seen its power weak in the knees.

The dense reconnaissance drones in the sky, the high-power land-based elemental radars on the ground, and so on, all spread across the entire area as mental networks, whose wavelengths are almost beyond the perception of all living things and cannot be perceived.

These long-wave mental powers that cover the earth, sky, and underground will feed back all situations to the command center where mages are stationed.

All monsters and anomalies sensed are either captured by throwing a capture net and locked into a cage, or the third or fourth-level spirit rune cannon is directly activated to turn them into ashes.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the roads and tracks are like extensions of this fortress, extending into this plane in one direction after another.

At this moment, there are already trains dragging carriages of elemental metals, elemental stones, or completely enclosed metal carriages loaded with all kinds of captured prey, with the hum of D-01 model high-power magneto-crystalline engines. The trains drive into the freight station with their harvest, then automatically float up and stack up in the warehouse of the freight station.

This is a specially developed magnetic lifting spell. When used with corresponding high-level magnetic crystals, it can have amazing power within a fixed range. It mainly mobilizes the power of the magnetic field, consumes very little energy, and is very stable. It is often used in various warehouses, docks, and truck locations. It only needs a mage apprentice with mental power to complete the handling of tens of tons or nearly a hundred tons of cargo.

If a magic array cluster is formed by high-level magnetic crystals and combined with a semi-automated magic array cluster, it would be easy to complete the dispatch of thousands of tons of cargo at the same time.

Even the mecha manufacturing and maintenance plants of Tiangong Pavilion use this kind of array cluster. (End of this chapter)