I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

Ji Xiaqing sat in the uppermost seat, with his chin resting on his back, his eyes were far away, and he looked in the direction of the Tower of Babel through that window.

Several people in charge of the human camp below quarreled like cicadas restless in summer, their voices were sharp and long, and it sounded uncomfortable.Bazhuo is a staunch main fighter, while the rest of them are a little hesitant, obviously they still don't trust her, the ancient emperor who suddenly returned, Sanzhuo has not expressed his opinion for a long time, and occasionally peeks at himself, probably still weighing Pros and cons.

Ji Xiaqing sighed, changed his position on the high chair, and listened to their quarrel.

It seems to be a quarrel, but in fact, the connotation of the poking is hidden.

"Octopus! You are betting on the future of the entire race! Some people think we can afford the bet, and you think you can?"

The word "someone" is prolonged by the stress.

Well, fortunately, it didn't say "some irresponsible people".

His Majesty Qingdi thought it was acceptable.

"Octopus, what a price we paid to settle down in the gray mist. You know, we can no longer bear the price of the leader's sudden disappearance."

The leader suddenly disappeared. Isn't this just implying that he suddenly disappeared thousands of years ago?

Ji Xiaqing raised his eyes and glanced at the person who said these two words, the two of them trembled in fright, and their voices dropped a lot.

She wasn't angry either, she just blinked, raised her eyebrows, and smiled, beckoning them to continue.

The implication of those few words is that the current situation is not enough for human beings to gamble with all their chips?It also hinted that at least he had to guarantee that he would not disappear suddenly like in ancient times.

From the perspective of these people, these doubts are justifiable, and they are the worries and questions that a qualified racial leader should have.It's just that these suspicions are somewhat offensive to me.

She was in a good mood today, and she didn't intend to argue with the younger generation, but the emperor's temper also made her pretend that she didn't understand the meaning of those words.

"Your Majesty Qingdi, if the human camp joins the war, what do we need to do?" Three Claws looked at the others helplessly, knocked on the table to keep quiet, looked up at the cold woman at the top, and asked softly.

"For example, to stop war robots and prevent ordinary civilians from attacking—although there are no ordinary civilians in the Tower of Babel, you must at least tell us what we need to do, so that we can measure whether we are capable of taking on heavy responsibilities."

Three claws' words were very tactful, but how could an old fox like Ji Xiaqing not understand?

"Are you able to take on heavy responsibilities" = "If the sacrifice is too great, we will run away".

She smiled, sat up straight, and looked at the expectant eyes of the people below.

"In fact, there are many things you can do, and there are many things you should be able to do, but there is nothing you must do." Ji Xiaqing said surprisingly.

"You don't have to be so nervous about me. Didn't you say loudly to me that you didn't expect anything from me the few times we met?" She looked at Three Claws with a smile, "I am not related to the emperor and the human race. I can't lead you, and I don't intend to lead you. We are an equal relationship—even to put it bluntly, am I not living here temporarily under the fence?"

Three Claws smiled, "Your Majesty just joked."

"Going off topic," Ji Xiaqing stretched his body and thought for a while, "Actually, you won't even have sacrifices."

"What do you mean?" Even the Bazhuo of the main combat faction frowned.

How can there be war without bloodshed or sacrifice?

"Because this attack is more of a symbolic meaning," Ji Xiaqing muttered to himself, saying something they couldn't understand. "This is a test, and the test is the reaction of the people behind it."

"Can you speak a language we can understand?" Three Claws asked with a wry smile.

"The human camp, as long as one person sets foot on the territory of the Tower of Babel, all the things you can do have been accomplished," Ji Xiaqing reacted, smiling, "It means occupation, it means the Tower of Babel' no The 800-year-old tradition of the emergence of quasi-humans has been broken. And the one who is playing the game is me, the owner of the Tower of Babel, and the unknown person who made this tradition."

"The game between us determines the future of the entire ether continent. What I can guarantee is that the human camp will not suffer." Ji Xiaqing said seriously, "This is the promise of the leader of the four emperors."

"Understood, we are pawns." Three Claws pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"It can also be understood in this way," Ji Xiaqing laughed and sighed, "How can there be such a comfortable chess piece as you?"

"Actually, you still have allies." She looked at Three Claws. "Allies from the underground, they are also part of the plan."

Three Claws hesitated for a while, straightened his back, and looked at Ji Xiaqing with piercing eyes, "Your Majesty, the human camp will not suffer, right?"

"No," Ji Xiaqing said word by word, "unless I die."

"Understood," Three Claws let out a long breath, looked at the people sitting around the round table, and said in a deep voice, "Raise your hands to vote, those who refuse to send troops raise their hands."

Several people looked at each other.

"Those who agree to send troops raise their hands."

Bazhuo waved its tentacles, and the three hands on Sanzhuo's belly all raised up, and more hands slowly raised up, perhaps hesitantly, but firmly.

Including the two people who just secretly poked and complained.

Ji Xiaqing pursed his lips, looking at the people who were smiling at him, his eyes were a little hot.

"Unanimous approval." Three Claws stood up expressionlessly, and then bowed deeply to Ji Xiaqing, "Your Majesty, the life and death of the human camp is once again entrusted to you."

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"Guderian, one week, as long as one week, can't you afford to wait?" Su Bai rubbed his temples with a headache, looking at his elder brother standing at his desk with burning eyes.

"I've been waiting for 800 years, but I really don't miss such a week." Guderian looked at the young woman in front of him with a complicated expression, sighed, and handed over another report, "The latest progress from the institute, Withdrawal from that kind of stimulant is really difficult, I have already gone crazy for several times, and almost broke free from the chain, and now the research institute is sending people to guard around the clock."

Su Bai took it, flipped through it for a while, and frowned at Guderian, "So what? They want overtime wages?"

Guderian shook his head hastily, and smiled helplessly, "How is that possible, but the meaning of the several research institutes is to ask you if you want to postpone the withdrawal process. If the previous plan is followed, someone may die within a few days .”

"What do you mean by suspending withdrawal?" Su Bai said with a sullen face, "Providing drugs to those addicts? Impossible!"

She sneered, "Guderian, I don't expect them to quit successfully and return to normal life in a healthy and healthy way. In fact, there is no turning back the day they are contaminated with these stimulants. I am not afraid of quitting Kill people, but I must guarantee that there will be no such thing in the Tower of Babel again."

"Today, I gave them medicine for fear of death, and tomorrow they will start to make trouble again, so we can only increase the dose. If things go on like this, isn't withdrawal just a joke?"

"Understood," Guderian nodded, and he also agreed, "It's just a pain for the children of the research institute. You also know that working in the research institute can exempt the obligation of the exploration team, so the researchers of the research institute Their fighting power is far inferior to ordinary dragons. But those crazy dragons are hard to suppress."

Su Bai thought for a while, then summoned Taiyi, "Let Taiyi share part of the computing power to go to the research institute, so as to relieve them some pressure."

Taiyi was stunned, "Your Excellency, Tower Master, my computing power is basically fully loaded now, if I divide it into a part..."

Su Bai waved his hand, "Divide some of the computing power in the underground world."

Guderian raised his eyebrows.

The maintenance/stability of the underground world is very important, not to mention that Xiaobai just announced that the underground world is still the underground world a few days ago, and now the underground is in chaos. Not to mention the rest?The computing power of Taiyi cannot be reduced casually.

Is Xiaobai making a mistake, or some kind of hint?

Taiyi acted as if he didn't know, nodded slightly, "Yes, Your Excellency the Pagoda Master."

Su Bai glanced at Guderian, knocked on the table, "Is there anything else?"

Guderian always felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning in Su Bai's eyes, he bowed silently, walked a few steps quickly, came to the elevator entrance, hesitated for a while, and pressed the floor number of the underground world.

He put on a hood to hide his face, and found the little police officer Zhong Er with ease.

"Is there anything unusual today?" He asked in a deep voice, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the remains of the broken cup on the table, a little surprised, but he didn't ask.

Zhong Er looked strange, "How do you know that His Majesty Qingdi has just been here?"

Guderian was taken aback, "What did she say?"

"We want to send troops a week later and go to the Tower of Babel through the passage." Zhong Er hesitated for a while, but chose to trust his old boss's old boss, "And, His Majesty Qingdi is a little strange."

Guderian's nerves tensed instantly, as if facing a formidable enemy, "What's wrong with His Majesty Qingdi?"

Many possibilities flashed through his mind: His Majesty Qingdi also lost control due to unknown reasons; maybe such an ancient emperor has already stood on the opposite side of them; The motivation for waking up in this era is impure...

"Uh, His Majesty Qingdi has a body and is not used to it," Zhong Er scratched his head, pointing to the remains of the quilt and a pile of water stains on the table, "She accidentally crushed three cups."

"Ah," Guderian blinked and breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you have a body? I thought..."

"What did you say!"

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The day passed quickly, and Xiaolong, who hadn't contacted Ji Xiaqing all day today, played with the rose in his hand in a sense of loss.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of her heart.

【get off work. 】

【Ah Ching! 】A smile instantly appeared in her eyes, and she quickly stood up, gathered the materials on the table, and prepared to take some of them back to read.

[Don't take it, you will definitely not be able to see it tonight. 】

Su Bai stopped packing his things.

【I am back. 】

Xiaolong pursed his lips, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, coughed lightly, and summoned Taiyi.

"Taiyi, I thought about it for a while just now, the underground world can't just reduce the computing power like this, you should allocate part of the computing power there."

Taiyi asked hesitantly, "Where is the research institute?"

"Also pay attention!"

"But then I would be overloaded." Taiyi felt aggrieved.

"Overload is overload, you work harder," Xiaolong smiled, showing his white teeth, "You must be willing to sacrifice yourself for our cause."

"Yes...no!" Taiyi blinked, looked at the thick white teeth of His Excellency the Tower Master, and sighed, "Yes, Your Excellency the Tower Master."

After solving Taiyi's problem, Xiaolong happily hurried home—still with some documents in hand.

After all, it is now a qualified social animal.

She stood at the door, rubbing her hands, and looked at Feite, "Is anyone coming in today?"

"Of course not!" Fate proudly held up the small camera, "Fate will not let anyone enter the house without your permission! Fate will use fifty electronic guns to blow it into pieces! "

Su Bai sighed in disappointment, and opened the door.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and the mist clinged to the frosted glass, revealing a figure.

Xiaolong's eyes widened, and he looked back at Feite.

"Ah," the little camera lowered its head and muttered, "Didn't you say that she doesn't need your permission?"

A big smile appeared on Su Bai's face, and he rubbed the small camera vigorously, "Fite, you did a great job!"

The people in the bathroom seemed to have heard the sound, and the sound of the water stopped. After a while, the hot air rushed out of the bathroom first, and then surrounded by water mist, Ji Xiaqing was wearing Su Bai's black bathing suit with excellent drape. Robe, leisurely pace out.

"Xiaobai, long time no see." His Majesty Qingdi was extremely wronged, "It's been three or four days."

"Wait, Ah Qing, why are you taking a bath...you have a body?!" Su Bai was immersed in great joy, but a bigger joy that followed made her dazzled.

"I went back to the place of eternal rest." Ji Xiaqing smiled, put his hands on his belt, and turned around, "Xiaobai, I have to show you something."

Su Bai held his breath, and let the black silk hang down slowly, revealing his porcelain-skinned skin until the woman's thin waist, where the delicate butterfly bones looked like a phoenix about to fly.

"Look!" His Majesty Qingdi was triumphant, "This is the complete version of the big formation I drew for you!"

That fair skin was covered with dark golden ancient lines, just like a real god.