Rebirth of Fantasy God

After this capable female leader stepped forward, she saluted Wang Yan first, and then began to report: "Your Majesty, my name is Luo Ying, and I am currently serving as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. My race currently has a total population of 2.6 trillion, and the population will increase before the end of the catastrophe..."

"Wait a minute, the total population you mentioned is wrong. When I was fighting with Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin and others to decide the outcome of the catastrophe, the entire human race had a population of just over 800 billion. How come there were so many more people in less than 20 years?" Without waiting for the woman to continue, Wang Yan interrupted her. Because the population growth was too exaggerated, Wang Yan wanted to ask clearly.

Luo Ying, whose report was interrupted, was stunned for a moment when he heard Wang Yan's question, and then said proudly: "Your Majesty, this number includes the group of people who chose to wait until the second catastrophe of the prehistoric world before entering the prehistoric world. After the first catastrophe ended, the prehistoric human race also returned to the prehistoric world from the secret realm. The leader of the prehistoric human race sent someone to contact me and expressed his willingness to merge with our Yanhua human race."

Hearing Luo Ying's explanation, Wang Yan frowned. Luo Ying, who had been silently paying attention to him, saw Wang Yan frowning. With her keen political sense, she realized that the Human Emperor's attitude towards the primitive human race might not be the same as she guessed. Luo Ying hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether she should continue. Finally, thinking that she had roughly explained the Human Emperor's doubts, she stopped talking.

Seeing that Luo Ying stopped talking, Wang Yan asked sternly, "Didn't you promise the Honghuang human race to accept them into our human race?"

Luo Ying was now truly certain that Wang Yan disliked the Primitive Human Race. She had originally planned to regard the joining of the Primitive Human Race as an achievement, but at this moment she was glad that she had not overstepped her authority to accept the Primitive Human Race. When she had discussed this with the patriarch of the Zheng family before, she had listened to the other party's advice and put the matter on hold. After all, the patriarch of the Zheng family had all the resources of Zhao Yuejin's lineage inherited from his maternal side, and his attitude towards the Human Emperor was the most accurate in the entire Heavenly Dynasty.

As the Minister of Finance of the Celestial Empire, Luo Ying should have immediately aligned his political views with those of the Emperor when he knew the Emperor's attitude.

However, when Luo Ying was in contact with the high-level officials sent by the Honghuang human race, she established a relationship with a member of the other party's negotiation team. She was so attracted by the beauty that she wanted to make one last effort, otherwise her relationship with that member of the negotiation team of the Honghuang human race would end in vain. Moreover, based on her current position, if she accepted the Honghuang human race, the human population would easily increase by more than two times. For both public and private reasons, Luo Ying did not want to give up on letting the Honghuang human race return to the Yanhua human race.

Luo Ying said stiffly: "Your Majesty, we are still only in contact with our fellow countrymen of the Honghuang human race. We have not yet responded to whether we want to accept them again, but I think we can absorb them back into our human race. After all, they have a population of nearly 1.8 trillion. This number joining our Yanhua human race can directly double our population."

Wang Yan heard the expectation in Luo Ying's tone. Luo Ying's current performance proved that she was inclined towards the prehistoric human race, which made Wang Yan feel that she was no longer suitable to stay in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

"Your name is Luo Ying, right? You don't have to serve as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue anymore. Who is the second-in-command of your Ministry of Revenue?" Wang Yan said calmly. He did not answer Luo Ying's question, but directly dismissed her and then asked the senior officials of the Tianchao below.

Wang Yan's words made Luo Ying below stunned for a moment. She was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, one of the most powerful dozen people in the human race. Today, she just said a few words for the primitive human race, who were her compatriots tens of thousands of years ago, and was dismissed by the Human Emperor who was usually nowhere to be seen and had only been in power for a few days after the establishment of the Celestial Empire. This made Luo Ying feel that the anger in her heart suddenly rushed to her forehead.

Luo Ying was about to step forward to defend himself when he felt his sleeve being pulled. Luo Ying turned around with an angry look on his face. When he saw the man from the Zheng family who was holding him, he saw that he was shaking his head slightly with a look on his face that did not allow for rejection. He could only retreat back into the crowd helplessly.

Wang Yan didn't care about the little actions of his subordinates. He just wanted to handle things at his own pace. After Wang Yan called out the names again, to his surprise, this time a person from the group that had been silent stood up and said, "Your servant Tang Lingji is currently the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

Wang Yan nodded, without showing any like or dislike for Tang Lingji, and said calmly: "I will say it again now. From now on, there will only be one human race in the prehistoric world, and that is the branch represented by the Yanhua human race. As for the prehistoric human race, we will uniformly call them the survivors. For them, I will make it clear now that I will not accept them. Tang Lingji, tell me about the current development of the human population."

With Luo Ying as a precedent, Tang Lingji thought about what to emphasize and what to mention briefly, and reported: "Your Majesty, our human race currently has a total stable population of 800 billion, and the number of deaths is almost equal to the number of births at this stage."

Regarding Tang Lingji's report, Wang Yan keenly noticed a key point in his words, and he was not satisfied with the population size of the human race. Wang Yan intuitively felt that the reason why the population size was so small was because of the key point that Tang Lingji had deliberately blurred, which he had just discovered.

Wang Yan asked directly: "Why do you say that the population is stable? The land area occupied by our human race should be far greater than the land occupied by the survivors. Why can those survivors develop a larger population than our human race? What do you do for a living?"

Wang Yan's initial inquiry was fairly calm, but as he compared the number of people between the human race and the survivors, he discovered that the development of the human race was truly disappointing to him, so Wang Yan's tone became increasingly harsh, and his aura became increasingly powerful.

Luo Ying, who was standing in the crowd of her own faction, was originally unwilling to be directly dismissed by the Human Emperor. Looking at Wang Yan's young face, she wanted to find an opportunity to step forward and fight for herself. But when Wang Yan's aura of saintly cultivation pressed down, she finally understood why her faction occupied 325% of the positions in the Heavenly Dynasty court, the youngest patriarch of the Zheng family reached the Golden Immortal realm at the age of , and the previous head of the family was at the ninth level of Quasi-Saint realm. The Zheng family was still able to control it and not think about the position of the Human Emperor. The power of the saint was so terrifying.

At the front of Luo Ying's faction, the head of the Zheng family lowered his head and behaved very respectfully. At the moment when Wang Yan's momentum suppressed him, he finally understood how terrifying the saint was. He also understood why his grandfather had always said that before the Human Emperor was confirmed to have died, no matter how high the status of the Zheng family in the human race was, they had to follow the orders of the Human Emperor.

This is the majesty that strength brings to the Human Emperor. If when he faced his grandfather, a powerful quasi-saint of the ninth level, it was like facing a river, then when he faced the aura of the saint, it was like facing a vast ocean.