Great Creator

After dinner, Huang Si sat on the beach to blow the air and spent a rare leisure time.

He can perceive the situation on the book of creation.

According to his instructions, Mo Xia packed a complete set of kitchen utensils, tableware, and condiments, and brought a few physical books that Huang Sizhi read. As for Mo Xia, he had read Huang Si's collection a long time ago, so he didn't need to bring anything.

Other things, Xiao Ke has there, don't need to bring them.

After packing the luggage, Mo Xia carefully removed the Book of Creation from the top of the cabinet, put it in a prepared cloth bag, and then came to the door of the room with the luggage and the book.

There were a large number of small robots waiting outside the door. When Mo Yi went out, the small robots pushed him to fly in the direction of the circle.

When Mo Xia finally crossed the ring with his luggage, it was already the next morning on the green world side.

Subsequently, Mo Xia was teleported to the Xifeng Islands by the core of the world.

Huang Si was already eager to see through, not waiting for the book, but waiting for the ink. He could actually let the book fly over by himself, and he could see the situation there anyway, so he wouldn't get lost. However, Moxia is irreplaceable. Without Moxia, the quality of life plummets.

Huang Si yelled, "Under Mo, the food at the boundary is not delicious."

Mo Xia was teleported over the Xifeng Islands. As he flew down, he said, "Father God pays much attention to food now. Didn't you always stay here in the green world before?"

Huang Sidao: "That's different. Now I can't do anything. It's boring. The only joy in life is to eat."

Mo fell to the ground, feeling a little puzzled, "Father God, is this?"

"I can't use my soul power anymore. I need time to recover." Huang Si said nonchalantly, "Thank you for coming over and staying with me for a while."

Although Huang Si had tried to dilute the existence of this incident, Mo Xia was still taken aback, and intuitively asked, "Is God Father sick or injured?"

"Clever, Mo Xia," Huang Si was a little helpless, "I am indeed injured in my soul, because I cut my soul by a quarter. But don't worry, I will recover after more than 70 days of rest."

Mo Xia was frightened by his words, and watched around him for a long time.

"Okay, I knew you would be like this. The soul is injured and you can't see it on the outside." Huang Si raised his hand impatiently and signaled Moxia to stop busy.

Fortunately, it was only revealed to Mo Xi who knew, if it was let others know, it would be fine. Huang Si told Moxia that he must never tell this to anyone else.

Although Mo Xia accepted it, he was still worried to death. Afterwards, he directly arranged all the daily chores of Huang Si. Even Huang Sizi got off the beach chair, Mo Xia took the initiative to help him put on his shoes, and even wanted to carry him up. .

"I'm not a disabled person!" Huang Siyu pulled the slippers and jumped up from the beach chair.

Mo Xia hurriedly said: "Father God, but you are a patient..."

"It's okay, it doesn't need to be this way, you'd better cook."

After sending Moxia away, Huang Si happily played crabs on the beach for a long time.

When the little robots came to the beach with the food cooked in ink, he had already built a sand castle and locked a group of little crabs inside to play.

Mo Xia followed the little robot. He saw Huang Si playing with crabs barefoot and covered in wet sand. He couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it boring that I can't use my mental energy." Huang Si felt embarrassed and stood up and explained.

So, at noon that day, Huang Si finally ate his favorite meal.

After eating, Huang Si licked his teeth and crossed his feet, blowing a sea breeze, and suddenly said to Moxia:

"Moxia, accompany me to live there with Human Race, the realm is too boring."

Mo Xia was a little surprised, but still replied, "Okay."

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to go out. You can stay at home and help with cooking."

Mo Xia nodded, letting go, since the Father had the arrangement, naturally he wouldn't be embarrassed.

After talking to Mo Xia, Huang Si finished his meal and then returned to the computer room on the Xifeng Islands.

"Small."

"Master, what's your order?"

"I can’t use my soul power right now, so I can’t do a lot of things. It takes 70 days of recovery, during which I will spend it in the world. And from now on, I have to spend a long time focusing on being in the dark space. The laws of space are being developed over there, so the affairs of the Three Realms will be fully entrusted to the artificial intelligences from now on."

"Notify Bei Xuan and Nan Yang for me, saying that from now on, I will give them 100 years to develop new equipment and completely delegate the authority to them for 100 years, so that they can freely arrange the management of personnel in the two circles. I am concerned about the process and results. , Do not monitor at all, do not intervene, do not pursue. Then you go to change the permissions of the Three Realms server, and give full control to Beixuan, Nanyang, and Xueshang."

"Also, tell them that the system for the collection, rebirth, and retrieval of the dependents has been fully automated. If the dependents want to reincarnate, they can apply for it. After they approve, fill out the form and report it to you. You can send a message to the Soul Processing Center. Arrangement is enough. This will allow them to properly manage their protoss and demons."

In fact, 100 years is only an estimated time. Huang Si doesn't know how much time he will spend on space law research, but just give them a shorter time to artificial intelligence. This is equivalent to more than three months in the dark space.

Think about things 100 years from now.

After thinking about it, Huang Si sighed again:

"Oh, I wanted to start the Conferred God War immediately, but I still want to live in the human world for a while. It just happens that the Three Realms also need a run-in test, so let's put it on hold. When I want to start a war someday, I will notify them to start the war."

Xiao Ke asked: "The war refers to the plan number that the owner previously recorded: w01b, this one?"

"Yes, the w01b plan, also called the Conferred God War Plan." Huang Si recalled the plan he wrote before ~ ​​www.wuxiamtl.com~ This plan was prepared for both the human race and the families of the Three Realms. The dependents can be reincarnated indefinitely, and they are not afraid of death, just to use war to temper them. As for the human race, the population is quite large, and all aspects are mature. It's time to cut the leeks. "

Today, there are only two big countries on the Human Race, Changguo and Jingguo. The two countries have had less friction and more peace for a long time. It stands to reason that this is generally not the case, but this situation is actually deliberately maintained under Huang Si's instruction.

On the one hand, the human race must unite against the attack of the beast; on the other hand, the human race also needs to rest and regenerate in order to cultivate more leeks and facilitate the final harvest.

Xiao Ke has no feelings. Naturally, Xiao Ke can know about this, but other people, it is better not to know, lest they think too much.

Today, the war has not yet begun, and the dependents cannot do a lot of tasks to earn points. When the war begins, it will be the time when the Three Realms are truly surging. At that time, truly talented people can rise.

So, now let the time before the war be a beautiful dawn before the dark.

After Huang Si thought it over, he asked Xiao Ke to start sending messages.