I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 797: I use one city to save tens of thousands of people and continue China for a thousand years!

"Not falling into the trap of [Ghost Signal - Correction Protocol] is already an excellent result."

Su Wen did not continue the debate.

“Your question is so grand that I’m not sure I can answer it, but if it’s just one of the answers.

I can try. ”

He just took a step forward, and then he really walked into history, into the misty and hazy Jiangnan region with mottled traces of history.

The city was surrounded by flames of war.
The handsome scholar walked in so casually, his figure standing out among the ruins, tall and elegant.

The sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, scattering mottled light on his knowledgeable face, adding a touch of otherworldly temperament to him.

As he went deeper,

The surrounding scene seemed to be awakened by an invisible force and began to slowly flow, revealing the misery and desolation of the past:
The skinny parents, in tattered clothes and with haggard faces, knelt on the ruins, holding each other tightly in their hands, tears silently falling as they wailed for their lost children.

In the dust not far away, the soldier with a broken arm looked pale. He leaned against the dilapidated wall with difficulty, and rusty weapons were scattered around him, which were the proof that he had once protected this land.

The old men were either sitting or lying down, and although it was the morning light, the light seemed to lengthen their hunched figures.

Time has left only traces of pain.

And in the midst of this desolation and misery, a few dignitaries were preparing to flee in panic.

Their carriages galloped past, the sound of horses' hooves was hurried and panicked, kicking up clouds of dust, and they didn't even care whether they were hurting or even killing some of the refugees who already had nothing.

But the handsome scholar was not indifferent to all this.
He drew his sword,
Just a few steps forward!

The sword light then cuts through the sky like lightning, precise and decisive.

Suddenly cut off those high-ranking officials or second-generation rich kids who trample on others,
Blood splattered on the street!
Then,

After the sword swing was over,
He did not retreat at all, but instead held up a head that had just fallen to the ground and revealed a frightened and hideous expression, and walked towards the highest point of the city wall, step by step.
During this process, Su Wen remained silent.
But his firmness and determination were as unshakable as a mountain, and his influence on the world around him suddenly increased!

That's right, compared to his previous methods of blocking, correcting, or enhancing psychic properties, that might be the real way to use it:
[The World - A Throne That Needs No Crowning]!
And in this action,

His figure was infinitely stretched in the dawn, as if it had merged into one with this ancient battlefield.

Behind him, one after another, skinny and displaced people followed him for some reason. They climbed up the city wall.
Until this moment,

The handsome scholar looked at the densely packed enemy troops outside the city, carrying supplies and already surrounding everything.

But there was no fear in his eyes. He just spoke slowly as if he was talking to someone:
"Today, I saved 10,000 people."

Su Wen's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to burst out from the bottom of his heart, full of irresistible power.
"Then,
I will evolve the next thousand years for you."

This sentence is not only a response to his current dilemma, but also an answer to Kunlun's second question.

That's right,

Their questions are no longer about the present, but about the boundless future.

Kunlun questioned Afanila's human cultivation plan and the Eden of Death from which there was no escape.

It questions the [virtual world of the galaxy] of [no.7] and the [brain in the jar] that can never truly wake up.

But in the end, they chose to stop in the face of Tursakla's all-destroying "Error Signal - Correction Protocol".

In other words, the unanswerable endless loop of questions is its biggest mistake!
"so.

Kunlun, lend me a star."

As his words fell, the originally turbid sky seemed to be touched by an invisible force.

And Su Wen's ears echoed with an answer without any emotion:

"it is good."

After all, this is simply a simulated data space.

moment,

The star began to waver!
Even the dawn sky was shining with an incomparably dazzling light!

At this moment, the entire battlefield was shocked by this sudden vision.

Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with wonder and awe.

As the scholar's words fell,

The boundless and deep starry sky seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. The stars began to fall slowly, and finally gathered into a huge fireball that fell from the sky.

This shocking scene was not unfamiliar to the scholar who had just experienced the game between Clemens and Lawrence Riel. He knew very well that it was a magnificent scene of falling stars.

however,
For these people in ancient times,
This scene was undoubtedly a manifestation of a miracle, which was beyond all their knowledge and imagination.

When the refugees saw this scene, they were first shocked, then filled with ecstasy and awe.

Many of them may have never seen such a spectacular sight in their entire lives. At this moment, they seemed to have been blessed and guided by God, and they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Wen.

And those enemies who were originally on high alert were completely overwhelmed by this sudden force.

Fear spread among them like a plague, and they threw away their weapons and fled in chaos.

But in the midst of chaos and panic, they could not even maintain basic order and reason. Many people killed each other under the trampling of horses' hooves. The scene was extremely tragic.

Even though many enemy troops tried their best to escape from this land shrouded by miracles, it was in vain.

The huge fireball was like a punishment from heaven, ruthlessly destroying all forces that stood in its way. Flames and smoke filled the entire battlefield, dragging all living beings into this catastrophe.

Su Wen looked at the scenery and said calmly:
“Kunlun.

I am not, and I don’t have that much computing power to even attempt to exhaust the chaotic system.

But I have preserved this city, this vast land,
Even if it can only educate ten thousand knowledgeable people.

Ten thousand people,
After countless eras and ten centuries of inheritance, how much blood do you think they still have left?"

As the handsome scholar's words flowed gently, his gaze seemed to cross the boundaries of time and space, and instantly climbed up to the boundless sky.

over there,
The vast land of China slowly unfolds in a magnificent painting:

As the morning light breaks, golden sunlight shines on the winding and undulating mountains. The mountains are like a dragon, with clouds and mist lingering in between, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

At the foot of the mountain, the river is like a belt, winding and rushing from west to east.

(End of this chapter)