Human Brain Ranch

  Chapter 24 Miracles

  New year 0324 AD.

  The tuna family began to get involved in politics, investing in the new emperor Youguo, the 13-year-old Youyou emperor.

  They began to help the new emperor unite with the old ministry, and used a lot of financial resources to help inherit the strength, but the weak new emperor quelled the civil strife, and the younger brother of the girl Zhong family became the country’s finance minister.

  New AD 0327.

  Shiguang Changshou Emperor, has disappeared for too long too long.

  Everyone knows that he is not far from death in that situation.

  Blessing Witch to swallow the wind and breath, but it is no different from the fragile body of a mortal, if he is not cured, he will die.

   "So many years have passed. If you reply, you will definitely return to [City of Hundred Rocks], but he hasn't."

"died."

   "It should be dead."

  In the past few years, countless people have speculated that panic is also in Manyan.

  The "royal power" is no longer, and the slave dynasty is about to perish!

  On this day, the slave dynasty finally discovered the corpse of Shiguang Changshou Emperor.

  All the dust settled.

  The strongest emperor who was once famous for a while, unexpectedly died on a mountain in a remote mountain village, in a cave that no one cares about.

   "His injury can be treated, and there is a village under the mountain."

Back then, the middle-aged traveler was a lot older after all, and he had gray hair. He lowered his head and looked at the corpse seriously, "But even if he was seriously injured and died, this man who didn't trust him still carried out his own ideas. , Don’t ask anyone for help."

   "He doesn't have the heart of a family, a country, and the world."

  He didn't rush to speak, "As long as he has some conscience, he also knows that he has to pass on his'kingdom' before he dies, even if it is a fool or a child on the side of the road."

  The middle-aged man showed a hint of sarcasm, "I admit that he is very talented, and in a sense is indeed a hero! But he chose to drown in the dream of longevity with a selfish heart!"

"King"

The people next to    showed despair.

  This is the worst situation.

  This arrogant and arrogant tyrant would rather die than to hand over the "royal power" to them, or to appoint the next "king" and let his power spill out between heaven and earth.

   "Time does not wait for me, my fortune is indeed too bad."

  Suddenly he lowered his head and looked at the corpse. Before his death, Emperor Shi Guang Changshou grabbed a weed with his hands, as if the drowning man had grabbed the last hope.

  The species of this weed is familiar.

  He vaguely felt that something was being moved in his mind, and doubts circulated in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything.

"What the **** is it? What did he see before he died? Or what did he look for?" He paced out, and suddenly felt a strong feeling that if he could break through that layer of secret fog, he would be the destiny in the dark. God will truly open his arms to himself, and he will step forward to become the next emperor of longevity.

"what exactly is it?"

  New AD 0299.

  You country, Xindi Weifu visits tuna port privately.

  The Empress walked onto an island, far away is an exquisite and gorgeous castle, luxurious stained glass windows, and a huge tuna clock tower, which stands on the coastline on the edge of the island.

   "It deserves to be the family known as the "Ocean Clock". It is richer than an enemy country. Our country is financially short and is much poorer than you." The young empress exclaimed.

   "Your Majesty praised it."

  The little girl, Zhong Qingyu has entered middle age.

  They walked through the promenade, on both sides are magnificent carvings, inlaid with precious stones, and hanging around are sheets of artistic oil paintings.

  "This is the painting "A Tyrant Near God" by Mr. Li Su of the bronze Jingshan Temple. It describes the scene of a sandstorm, the battle of the Gurbantungut Desert, and the three-way melee."

   "There is also the dying sculpture of Mr. Yinzhu who died thirty years ago, "Slave Worker Ah Da"."

  "This turned out to be a forged sword by the weapon master Lin Chao Zheng!"

  The Empress received the best education in the world since she was a child. The works displayed here are rare treasures without exception. Even her palace does not have such a rich collection.

  The port is really a rich place.

  Countless treasures and merchants will pass by here, grasping here is equivalent to grasping the transit context of the world.

   "Where's the matter." Zhong Qingyu shook her head. She was no longer the girl with dreams and longing for love, but a politician, a family leader of a wealthy and enemy country.

  Zhong Qingyu instead looked at the teenage girl in front of him with a hint of envy, “For you, even the richest mortal, it’s just a caterpillar that can easily squeeze out juice with just one thought.”

  Youyou Emperor shook his head, "Our strength is weakening with the inheritance time and time again, but we can't find a way to the next way. If this continues, there will be no life in the world that can sense qi."

  Three hundred queens of God?

  She remembered the records more than two hundred years ago, it was a mysterious era.

  Continuing to visit along the way, Youyou Emperor was surprised.

She saw many treasures, even the most ancient relics of the old civilization, iron boxes with precision parts called radios, and various mechanical creations from the old era. She was amazed. Even the Youyou Emperor had the idea to kill this family. Confiscated all their properties and filled the empty treasury!

   "Unfortunately, I can't. If I treat the loyal ministers who have done my best to assist me when I have just ascended the throne, I am not far from subjugating the country." Youyou emperor walked all the way, and suddenly saw an oil painting without a signature.

  In the painting, there is a man with a mole with tears. He is walking in the harbor at dusk, looking at the blue water and blowing the endless sea breeze.

  This familiar face moved the emperor Youyou. She still remembered that deep in the palace, a sketch that was cherished in a photo frame was left by the twin emperors of Youguo, who first established Youguo.

  The picture in the sketch shows a man with a teary mole and an elegant appearance, who rescued both of them.

  The two founding fathers wrote above:

   "I didn't know its origin and life experience back then. I only felt amazing and mysterious. I thought it was an idol in my heart. The sisters discussed day and night, and the spring heart sprouts, but after the big shattered, thinking back to the past, the two of us realized that there was a great horror."

   "On that day, he was actually using the power of witchcraft to drive away the gangsters, swallow the wind and eat the wind, long before our three hundred women!"

   "If our three hundred women are called [God's Three Hundred Queens] by the world, then the old civilization that used power proficiently before us may be the [God]."

  This old record may be the truth closest to the world! !

  And their secluded royal family is the bloodline closest to the secret truth in this world.

  They have guessed countless times. Since they have met the two ancestors, it is probably reasonable for the mysterious man to have seen the remaining 298 people in the distant years of the cataclysm of the old age.

  This is the common ground. God may exist in history.

   Recalling the scenes, Youyou Emperor couldn’t help pointing to the elegant man with tears in the wall painting, and said: "God!"

   "What?" Zhong Qingyu did not react.

   "Nothing." Emperor Youyou also reacted quickly, and asked calmly, "Who left this painting? I didn't even recognize it."

  Zhong Qingyu watched Emperor Youyou’s gaffe, and suddenly reacted. He looked at Emperor Youyou’s tearful mole that symbolized divine power. An incredible idea was connected with this, the man of God.

  Of course, she would not admit that she painted it herself, but pretended to say plainly: “This is left by a port businessman who is in debt. I don’t know who the author is. She left it after seeing the painting with a good mood.”

   "Oh." Youyoudi was a little unwilling.

  They soon invited the current emperor to lunch.

  Very rich dishes, delicacies of mountains and seas, silver tableware, there is no gaffe in the hospitality.

  After the reception, Zhong Qingyu rushed back to the secret room of his room and took out a pot of well-cared for emerald green plants.

   "Wow, the pretty lady came to see me regularly every day."

   "But the young lady is getting old, she fades away year by year, and now she is full of charm. Look at this big butt, it must be more than thirty?"

"I really blow up this self-healing aesthetic game. The production team is very careful. This scene of me should be a scene of a plant that accompanies the young girl who sees herself every day when she grows up, grows up, grows old, becomes a grandmother, and finally enters the soil. Stop the movie, right?"

   "It's really a super creative beauty! It's worthy of "World", looking at the life of mankind from the perspective of a plant."

  He is still admiring.

   But only for the next second, the woman hesitated for a moment, and directly uprooted him, gently opening her vermilion lips, revealing a mouthful of silver teeth.

   "Oh, is this going to kiss me?"

   "Wow wow wow, it's ergonomic welfare!!!"

   "Wait!" But he soon noticed that something was wrong, and a blood bowl rushed forward.

  He murmured, and suddenly reacted completely.

  Am I being eaten?

  Nima, this is a healing game?

  What a horror game!

  His consciousness is completely hazy, probably because he is going to fall asleep?

   "Fuck! This is also OK! As expected of the production team, I have realized it too!"

   "There is actually this way of sleeping, which is a variant of the previous scene of pounding drugs"

   "Loved, loved!"

  Zhong Qingyu found that after eating that herb, he gained a certain mysterious power, as if he had opened the door of heaven and earth, and the whole world was different.

  She walked up to the attic at dusk, opened the window, and the salty sea breeze rushed into the room. The sea view outside the window was very beautiful. Between the heaven and the earth, above the sea, the wisps of air were drifting, which was not as beautiful as the human scenery.

   "This is the world??"

  (End of this chapter)