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Chapter 829 come to my house next year

"Which one is the most obscene, the most incompetent, the most coward, the most mediocre, and the most bastard in your family?"

"What do you do?"

"I have a throne here. I wonder if he is interested in becoming an emperor?"

The question is a new star.

What was asked was Murong Fu.

At the end of the first time, the emperor took turns to throw dice and shake the lottery. He turned to the guild and was lucky to take the first place in the time and space of the Southern Song Dynasty and won the throne for the next month.

A month's reign can produce great benefits. For example, if the royal dining room is fully open, you can hoard a large number of royal meals, and you can add gas luck after eating it. This is a state in which ordinary food cannot be added. Whether you eat it or take it out to sell it for money, you can get huge benefits. In the end, you can also bring the puppet emperor to sacrifice the flag and offer a new social artifact that can establish the country and build a transmission array. Although such things will depreciate more and more under the new rules, at present, it will still be very popular and popular. Whether it is sold or used for your own use, it is very good.

The only question is who will be the emperor. No matter who is the emperor, the rest of the forces, according to the imperial wheel agreement, will nominally express unconditional submission, so as to achieve the conditions for the unification of Kyushu.)

The people in the guild had a headache for a long time, until someone suddenly met Murong Fu, who had been renamed Molongqian, on the road.

A pat on the head: "Ha! Didn't Uncle Murong go crazy when he wanted to be emperor? Maybe he is willing to do this job!"

So the new star found Murong Fu.

After Murong Fu returned to his retreat, he listened to the advice of the new star, or deception, worked hard to marry a wife and have children, and carried forward the Murong family in terms of the number of people. Over the years, he has raised a large number of children and grandchildren.

He himself has also shown a declining old state because of his tireless "work" of sleeping and eating day and night for a long time. Bend over and hunched, skinny, bald and white mane, wrinkled face, dizzy old eyes, dry hands always patting the waist.

However, as soon as you see a large group of children and grandchildren at home, Uncle Murong's haggard face will appear with a heartfelt smile.

Hearing the word "emperor", Murong Fu's turbid old eyes suddenly burst into a meteor-like brilliance.

"What do you mean? The emperor? You're not here to joke with me, are you?" Murong Fu grabbed the new star's hand and couldn't help trembling.

"Look at the serious and solemn expression on my face, is it like a joke?" The new star held Murong's hand and said seriously, "It's really the emperor. The supreme of the world. The co-owner of all forces under the world is unanimously recognized! Under the emperor's sky, the first person above tens of thousands of people. If you want wind, if you want rain, if you want rain!

It's only one month.

"Why is there only one month?" Hearing the last sentence, Murong Fu went from excitement to confusion.

"Well..." The new star spent a quarter of an hour talking about the spirit of the agreement reached by the players on the Fengshen platform in a way that NPC could understand.

Murong Fu said that he understood every word of the new star, but together, he couldn't understand it. I can't understand it at all.

I can't accept it.

"What is this? What the fuck is going on?" Uncle Murong hasn't said such a swear word for a long time.

"You can only be an emperor for a month, and you will die in a month! What kind of emperor is this? Although I have a shallow knowledge and only know a little about the history of the world, I have never heard of such a ridiculous thing happening in history!" Grandpa Murong sighed.

"That's right. From the Big Bang to the Cosmic Condensation. Xinxing nodded and agreed, "It's the first time I know that the emperor can still do this.

In a word, this is not the point. The point is that our guild is lucky enough to get the opportunity to be the emperor this month, but it has not yet found a suitable candidate to be the emperor. I know that you have always been interested in reviving the family's glorious ancestors to dominate the world as emperor, so I came to ask you specially. How's it going? Are you interested in letting your people be this emperor and fulfill your Murong family's dream for hundreds of years?

"Isn't such an emperor ridiculous? What kind of emperor is such an emperor? It's just a puppet!" Murong Fu muttered.

"Well, I think so too." The new star smiled and nodded again: "But what else can I do? This is the decision made after public discussion. If there is no accident, the emperor of the world will do this in the next few decades and hundreds of years!"

What the new star said is telling the truth. The social artifact that can establish a country and open a city to build a transmission array has always been in short supply. It can produce such an artifact within a month, and players will never wait for another day. This is destined to be the future emperor, and no one can do it for even one more day.

This is the market, and this is the rules of the game. As long as the rules of this game are not changed, no one in this game can be the emperor for one more day.

Mr. Murong, tremblingly clenched the new star's hand, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and turned around.

Finally, he closed his eyes and thought for a while. When the new star almost misunderstood whether he was a doze or not, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's decided! This emperor! I did it!"

"Oh, okay! Which one of your family will be this emperor?"

"It's down!"

"What?" The new star was shocked: "Are you sure? Once you ascend the throne, you will definitely die in a month! And once you make a decision, you can't regret it halfway! We can't change people halfway!"

"It's decided!" Murong Fu nodded: "Look at the way I look now, I have long been half a foot into the coffin! It's just muddle-headed, lingering in this world! Even if you can survive for another few decades, it's not interesting! Instead of living meaninglessly, why not walk vigorously and leisurely at the last moment of your life?

New Star, which of these two ways of living is more interesting?

"This... This topic is too heavy, so I won't take a stand. Just make your own decision!" The new star said with a wry smile.

"Why don't you think about it carefully?"

"No, no, no!" Murong Fu shook his head repeatedly: "To be honest with you, I listened to your advice and devoted myself to spread out the branches and leaves to carry forward my Murong family. This road is actually not bad. But! How to say? Recently, I have been dreaming that my father, my grandfather, and the ancestors I have never seen before appear from time to time, accusing me of being passive and lazy and not forging ahead. It's really... It's really... I'm ashamed of my ancestors! Do you understand what I said?

It's all right now! If I see them again in my dream, I can also raise my head and tell them that the unworthy descendants have finally done it. I have finally become the emperor! I finally became the emperor!"

"Congratulations!" The new star patted Murong's hand, said goodbye, and began to hold the ascending ceremony.

The national capital, for convenience, is located near Xiqi, Crown Laboratory.

The magnificent imperial city and palace have been built there. In the following long years, it will be like a monthly hotel to welcome one emperor after another.

Fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork According to Murong Fu's intention, the name of the new country is Yan, and the color is still dark. He chases Murong Bo as Taizu. The historian worked overtime and hurried to create a set of Yan history, chasing Murong fork, the N-generation ancestor of the Murong family, and talked about it until Murong Fu.

Before the deeds of the princesses, princes and grandchildren of the Murong family could go down in history, a month passed like a white horse.

This freshly baked Yanshi was almost thrown into the stove to roast squid before it could be seen by a person. Fortunately, the princess princes who were driven by the Murong family to send to the end of Mr. Murong Fu of Yan Taizong, they rushed up and took Yan Shi out with their hands and feet with a large number of people. And solemnly assured Mr. Murong Fu that even if the whole world forgets the Yan Empire in just one month, the children of the Murong family will never forget! They must keep this set of history books of the Yan Empire properly!

Seeing such a situation, Murong Fu burst into tears. He finally understood the good intentions of the new star's golden jade words and was far-sighted. In his lifetime, he finally saw with his own eyes the real benefits brought to him by his descendants:

If it weren't for this group of descendants, even if he had been the emperor for this month as he is now. At this time, the history of his family's Dayan has been accompanied by his subsequent death! And everything about the Great Yan Empire will also be thrown into the garbage heap of memory by those unrelative people, together with the boring gossip in the streets and alleys!

And now, he finally knows that the Great Yan Empire will not perish, as long as his descendants are still there, as long as his descendants properly keep the annals of history, and as long as his descendants continue their memories properly.

Fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork, fork

From his dragon body, he spewed out full of blood and added another social flag to the guild.

When all this dust settled, the people in the guild began to have a headache.

How to deal with this flag?

Sell it? Use it up? Or keep it for later?

It's always a pity to sell it. Because this thing is really priceless, it has been sold now. When it is used again in the future, there may not be a place to buy it back.

It's a pity to use it. In the important place, the people who should establish the country have already been established. There is no need to worry about the rest of the places, and now the time and space of the gods are also open. If the founding of the country does not start from the beginning of the gods, it will always be a pity.

But it will be a pity to wait for the development of Fengshen to use it, because the trend is obvious, and this flag will slowly depreciate little by little!

Finally, I decided to stay in my hand for a while and touch the bottom of the time and space of Fengshen first.

Although the general trend of depreciation is certain, the production cycle of the Sheji God Flag is one month, which is enough for them to find out the bottom of Fengshen and finally make an assessment: how much time will it take to develop a civilization enough to build a transmission array in the time and space of Fengshen. If the time is short enough, leave the flag for later use. If the time is long enough, sell the flag as soon as possible.