I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?

The celebration didn't end until it was dark.

Yang Xu came to the city to sing and dance with his subjects.

In Xu Kingdom, the distance between the king and his subjects is not far away.

As night fell, the subjects returned to their residences one after another after exhausting themselves, waiting for tomorrow's work.

The soldiers either went home or stayed overnight in the barracks.

Many people fell asleep immediately after getting into bed.

The long battle has made everyone extremely tense, and now they can finally relax.

However, the nightfall is not the end for Yang Xu, he still has a lot of things to deal with.

For example, creating humans.

Of course it's not the kind of human creation, but the descendants of the horned dragon, and more other tribesmen.

expansion!

This is what Xu Guo does all the time.

But before creating the descendants of the horned dragon, Yang Xu came to Qingqiu Che's residence.

After the authority was advanced, Yang Xu did not forget this old fox who had the ability to predict the future and made great contributions to Xu Guo.

After Qingqiu Che's advanced bloodline, he did not disappoint Yang Xu, and his ability was greatly improved.

He can see some fragments of the future!

It is no longer the perception of inauspiciousness as in the past, but actually seeing certain scenes of the future.

Your Majesty, please come in.

Qingqiu Che seemed to have foreseen Yang Xu's arrival.

Before Yang Xu entered the room, his hoarse old voice came from the room.

Yang Xu paused, then pushed open the door.

inside the room.

Qingqiu Che was wearing a white robe that was a little too big for him, and was sitting upright in front of the flickering oil lamp.

Seeing Yang Xu coming, a smile appeared on his old face.

Please sit down.

Before Yang Xu could speak, Qingqiu Che narrowed his eyes and spoke first.

Is the king here for the war that will start soon, or because of the unusualness of this beast tide?

Yang Xu sat across from Qingqiu Che, hearing that he didn't hide his intention of coming, he said solemnly: It's all.

The war is naturally a matter between the Xu Kingdom and the Black Moon Alliance.

As for the beast tide.

This time the beast horde was unusual, Yang Xu would be lying if he said he wasn't worried at all.

Only those who have experienced the beast tide can understand what a terrifying scene it is.

Fierce beasts all over the mountains and plains.

Those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, and those who swim in the sea.

The overwhelming beasts forgot their racial hatred, and all fled towards the coast, as if it was the end of the world.

The hunting on the eve of the beast tide that Xu Country is experiencing now is insignificant compared to the real beast tide!

Qingqiu Che raised his eyelids slightly, and his voice was hoarse: If your majesty is here for the war in the near future, there is no need to ask the old man's opinion. In fact, your majesty has already understood in his heart that there is no suspense in this war.

What the king is really worried about is after the war.

Yang Xu exhaled, his expression slightly complicated.

What he really worried about was indeed what happened after the war.

The harvest of this hunting made Yang Xu waver in his previous plan.

Just one hunt on the eve of the beast swarm had such a good harvest, and the harvest of this beast swarm would far exceed his previous expectations.

After this beast tide, the population of Asahi Country will usher in explosive growth.

Thirty thousand, fifty thousand, maybe even more.

There are 50,000 people, plus all countries can't bypass the sea giants to enter the Sea God's Kingdom, Xu Country basically doesn't need to be afraid of any human forces.

Under such circumstances, how Xuguo chooses its future path has become a key issue.

Qingqiu Che could understand Yang Xu's mood.

On his shoulders is the future of the entire Xu Country.

Qingqiu Che thought about it: Your Majesty, do you know how many possibilities this old man has seen?

Yang Xu was slightly taken aback.

This question was beyond his expectation.

It's just that predicting the future is not something he is good at, Yang Xu shook his head decisively and said, I don't know.

Countless kinds!

Qingqiu Che grinned, looking like a treacherous old fox, and gave an answer that Yang Xu didn't expect at all.

Countless kinds!

Yang Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, Could it be that the high priest is trying to make me happy?

When the old fox heard the words, his expression became solemn.

He shook his head and explained: What the old man can see now is a fragment of the future, not the vague judgment before.

Fuzzy judgments are nothing more than inauspicious, ordinary, and mere.

Even though the details have changed, these kinds of final results are inseparable. But now that the old man can see clearly, he has seen more results.

Your Majesty knows that just one thought of yours now can bring about dozens of changes in the future.

Yang Xu nodded in understanding.

Then, he couldn't help but sigh again.

In this way, the future becomes elusive.

The old fox's change made him not know whether to say good or bad.

The old fox seemed to have seen through Yang Xu's thoughts, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, and let out a piercing laugh like a night crow: Hehe, the king must be criticizing the old man's ability to become useless in his heart.

Yang Xu felt a little embarrassed.

He was really criticizing whether the old fox's ability was useless just now.

But this kind of thing is definitely impossible to admit.

The old fox is a person who has made great contributions to Xu Guo. To be honest, it hurts people's hearts.

Yang Xu said seriously, Is this king that kind of person?

This king swears that he has never thought about it this way, otherwise he will be squeezed out by Ziyue tonight.

The old fox chuckled twice, not knowing whether it was gloating or looking forward to something.

He said: Your Majesty overlooked one point. What the old man sees now is a clear future. Although he can't directly judge the good and bad like before, he can see more things.

Also more real.

When the old fox said this, his expression became extremely solemn.

Yang Xu's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped joking.

What you see is more real.

Fragments of the future.

so

Would not it be.

Yang Xu's heart was beating rapidly, he secretly held his breath, and looked at the old fox expectantly, his lips trembling slightly.

It's a pity, the old man can't understand the meaning of those pictures, and can't understand what they are talking about. I am really ashamed of my great love.

The old fox sighed, very ashamed.

It's just that there is no trace of shame on his face.

Yang Xu seemed to have been splashed with cold water, from head to toe.

The anticipation and excitement on his face froze there. Seeing the old fox's smiling face, he wanted to hit someone.

So bullying.

Isn't this playing me?

Although he couldn't get angry, Yang Xu thought about it carefully, and he could understand the old fox's embarrassment.

For a person who has never seen modern civilization, it is really difficult for him to understand the scenes of modern civilization that he may see and what those foreigners are talking about.

Yang Xu himself could not understand foreign languages.

Yang Xu sighed, and the anger that had just risen in his heart dissipated, and he said helplessly, Forget it, I'm too persistent.

The high priest rests, I have something to say, so I will leave.

Wait a minute.

Just as Yang Xu got up, the old fox stopped him.

Before Yang Xu could open his mouth, the old fox looked serious, not joking, and said, I can't help you about the war. But about the beast tide, I can help you a little bit.

Yang Xu's spirit lifted.

I was so disappointed just now that I almost forgot about it.

He solemnly said: Also ask the High Priest for advice.

The high priest thought about it: Your Majesty, do you still remember the beast egg obtained from the body of the golden-winged roc?

That's what happened.

Yang Xu hesitated.

If the high priest hadn't mentioned this matter, he would have almost forgotten about the beast egg.

When he brought the egg back to the West Sea Outpost, he threw the egg to the merman for disposal. Because there are mermans who learned through telepathy that beast eggs need to be hatched in places with a lot of water.

This is the egg of a sea beast.

Knowing that it was not a golden-winged roc but a sea beast, Yang Xu's expectations for the eggs dropped to freezing point.

Sea beasts meant little to him.

Because the limitations of use are too great.

Far from the temptation of a golden-winged roc.

The high priest thought about it: That beast egg is very difficult.

Very old.

From the long past.

Yang Xu couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

very old.

Very simple?

Could it be that the three powerful beasts of the golden-winged roc died fighting for the eggs?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

Although it felt a little unbelievable, Yang Xu couldn't help but be concerned about the hatching of beast eggs when he heard the high priest remind him so solemnly.

Going to the West Sea Outpost this time, I must study it carefully when I have time.

Perhaps the descendants of the horned dragon will have a solution?

When Yang Xu thought of the descendants of the horned dragon he had just obtained, his mind suddenly became active.

Beast eggs belong to the Shui tribe, and the descendants of the horned dragon are also from the Shui tribe. Maybe there is such a subtle connection between the two.

Did the high priest see anything more about that beast egg?

Yang Xu thought for a moment and asked directly.

The high priest smiled wryly: If the old man saw it, how dare he hide it.

The beast egg has been protected. Although the old man can see the future, he cannot spy on the real situation of the beast egg. Its power is far beyond what the old man can spy on now.

Perhaps, its ancestors were very ancient and powerful beings, comparable to great beings like sea giants.

Yang Xu's breathing was tight.

Sea giant!

That is a terrible guy who blocked the entrance of Seagod's Kingdom by himself, causing headaches for all countries in the world.

If Xu country can have such a level of overlord beast, the whole earth can walk sideways.

After bidding farewell to the high priest, Yang Xu's mood also improved.

But this good mood didn't last long.

Wangcheng, a secret place.

There is a secret place in many places in Xu Country, which is specially used by Yang Xu to create subjects.

Naturally, Wangcheng also has them.

And bigger.

It was a natural karst cave, far bigger than that of the West Sea Outpost.

The stalactites hang upside down from the roof of the cave, and below it is a repaired square, which is as huge as two or three football fields and is divided into three caves.

But it is not as flat as a football field, and there are obvious gaps in some places, more like huge stepped platforms.

At this moment, in the spacious square.

Yang Xu was a little dumbfounded looking at the thousand horned dragon descendants he had just created.

This is so different from the descendants of the horned dragon he imagined.

Humanoid.

He approves.

The human body has a dragon tail.

He is also very appreciative.

Isn't it normal for the descendants of horned dragons to have dragon tails?

But

Why didn't the ancient bronze books say that the descendants of the horned dragon would be so huge!

In front of Yang Xu, there were little giants with dragon tails.

The shortest one is more than four meters tall, and the tallest one is about six meters tall!

No matter men or women, all of them are strong and strong.

Although their feet are similar to humans, they have fish webs between the toes. The skin of most of the descendants of the horned dragon is wheat-colored, and some are brown, which is somewhat different from human skin. There are no pores on their body surface, and it is smoother and more delicate, which is obviously different from human skin.

The dragon tail is slightly similar to the legendary Shenlong, it is very long and drags on the ground.

It is covered with fine scales.

Mostly blue, red, and a few white and black.

As for the appearance of the descendants of Qiulong, although it cannot be said that they are all handsome men and beautiful women, there are also some beautiful beauties.

only

All plus-size beauties!

In comparison, Yang Xu is like a villain who broke into a small country!

There are a billion little short!

Looking at the thousand sleeping giants in front of him, Yang Xu felt very complicated.

Looking forward to their awakening.

And some headaches about the clothes of the descendants of the horned dragon.

Xu Guo has never made such a large size of clothes.

And it is very troublesome to make clothes for a thousand people overnight.

Of course, this little trouble is nothing compared to the joy of the birth of the horned dragon's descendants.

But what surprised Yang Xu was that the descendants of a thousand horned dragons did not give birth to a special individual. He didn't know if it was because of bad luck this time, or because the situation of the descendants of the horned dragon was special.

In comparison, Yang Xu is more inclined to the latter.

Perhaps there are no special individuals for the descendants of the horned dragon.

He would never believe that his luck would be so bad that a thousand descendants of horned dragons would not be able to give birth to a special individual.

Impossible!

After Yang Xu ordered a group of Qingqiu fox female soldiers to transport the female dragonman to the cave next door, he arranged several people to guard here before leaving contentedly.

However.

On the second day, only a fishy white appeared in the sky.

Your Majesty, it's not good, something happened.

Yang Xu was still asleep when he was awakened by the sound outside the door.

He hurriedly got up from the gentleness and walked out of the room.

Outside the door are the fox clan guards guarding the descendants of the horned dragon.

Yang Xu frowned tightly, feeling ominous immediately.

They're fighting.

The fox guard was extremely wronged, and his voice was full of anxiety.

Yang Xu's head was also in a daze when he heard it, and he couldn't react.

Fight?

Until the fox clan guard explained again: Those dragon people, they, they are too cruel.

This sentence was like a bone-piercing cold wind, and Yang Xu finally woke up.

The dragons are fighting?

He shivered and hurried towards the secret cave, asking what was going on while walking.

Nothing like this has ever happened before.

Under the explanation of the fox clan guards, Yang Xu knew the whole story.

In order to ensure the safety of the dragonborn, Yang Xu arranged for a hundred fox guards, most of whom guarded outside the cave, and there were only four inside the cave. The main reason is to prevent the dragon people from waking up and seeing too many alien races, which will cause them to feel nervous.

A sleepless night, even the fox family can't hold on.

This morning, other fox tribes came to change shifts, only to find that the tribesmen in the cave had been beaten unconscious.

At that time, the guard of the fox family broke into a cold sweat.

Then when she came to the cave, she saw that the dragon people inside were in a mess, as if they had experienced a fierce battle.

After hearing the fox guard's words, Yang Xu broke into a cold sweat.

What the hell is going on?

Yang Xu cursed inwardly, praying that the newly created dragonborn would not have any problems, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When he came to the cave and saw the scene clearly, Yang Xu took a deep breath.

But I saw the dragon man lying on the ground in the square.

There are more than one hundred people.

All of them have bruised noses, swollen faces, and bruises all over their bodies.

Continuing to look inward, I saw two sturdy male dragonmen wrestling together.

The dragon man above clearly has the upper hand, and there are hardly any scars on his body. He roughly pressed the dragon man under him, and punched the dragon man under him in the face with a pair of iron pot-sized fists.

Bang bang bang.

Every punch was splashed with blood.

The muffled sound made Yang Xu almost run away.

When he came to the Wilderness, it was not the first time he created life, but he had never encountered a race that was born with internal strife.

Seeing the wounded everywhere, Yang Xu was furious.

Thunder suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a thick cloud, and there were thunderbolts like thick pythons around his body, as if the god of thunder had come to the world, his power was astonishing.

stop!

Yang Xu was furious, his voice was like thunder.

The entire cave was trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

The two dragonmen who were fighting fiercely heard Yang Xu's roar and turned their heads to look over.

Your Majesty~~~

They looked happy and shouted slowly.

Then

Boom.

The dragon man who had the upper hand beamed with joy, and knocked out his companion under him with a slamming iron fist, stood up happily, and ran towards Yang Xu.

Along the way, he stepped on his companion with his huge feet measuring a hundred yards, and he could faintly hear the sound of fractures!

Hey, Your Majesty, you are here.

A dragon man with a mighty figure, about five meters five, came in front of Yang Xu, his simple and honest face was full of excitement, and his words were particularly happy.

His voice was so loud that it sounded like the roar of war drums.

Seeing that the dragon man had a good attitude and was respectful to him, Yang Xu felt a little better.

But seeing the wounded all over the ground, the anger rose again, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

He suppressed his anger, glared, gritted his teeth and asked, You, what are you doing?

The dragon man blinked his big eyes like copper bells, and his simple and honest face was full of innocence.

He raised his big palm-like hand, scratched his ice-blue long hair, and said simply: We are competing for the position of patriarch.

Our horned dragon descendants compete for patriarch in this way. All adult clansmen fight in the designated sea area, and the one who can stand at the end is our patriarch.

Yang Xu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the tradition of being a descendant of the horned dragon.

Fortunately, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Otherwise, you will be in big trouble.

But looking at the wounded everywhere in front of him, Yang Xu couldn't help feeling distressed.

What a good warrior, he hasn't shown his prestige in front of outsiders yet, but let his own people beat him up first.

But looking at the mighty Dragonborn in front of him, Yang Xu felt a little better again.

Being brave and good at fighting is also a good thing.

He looked at the wounded everywhere in front of him, and then at the almost uninjured and strong body of the dragon man in front of him, and asked with some surprise: You defeated them all?

The simple and honest dragon man nodded again and again, excitedly said: That's not true, I defeated them all.

When I woke up, I saw that they hadn't woken up yet, so I thought that if I didn't strike first, they would have to scold me for being stupid when they woke up. As soon as I thought about it, I beat them all to the ground.

Yang Xu's face twitched, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, his anger was like an erupting volcano.

What a fucking talent!