My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

　　 Fu Qingjun was silent for a moment.

　　 At this time, he looked at this room that had survived seventeen years of reincarnation from another dim perspective.

　　Desks, computers, decorations, beds, there is a strange sense of novelty at this time.

　　 I should have been very familiar with everything here.

　　 may also be because it has become a ruin of the apocalypse, shrouded in a mist, full of mystery and grotesque...In addition, there are countless densely packed upright black-shelled humanoids, or a...

　　 Angel Prosperous Dynasty!

　　 A large number of humanoid slender armored creatures with snow-white duck wings walked on their desk, a metal spear and steel sword were inserted in front of the palace, and a huge exquisite angel palace was built, ruling the people on the ground!

　　 Ants are indeed one of the most nesting creatures.

　　 On the ground, there are numerous buildings, magnificent and magnificent. Many buildings are majestic and majestic, such as the towers of the mage, on which the great sages who research equipment and medicine live.

　　 There are not a few angels who are walking, wearing fine metal armor and holding large swords.

　　 And in the center of the whole room, sits a huge and prosperous square, in which stands a tall and majestic statue of the empress, majestic and sacred, holding a spear pointing to the sky.

　　 "Woo woo woo..."

　　 "This is an invincible female emperor who has run her life, suppressing the major undead disaster areas, and destroying the undead animals..."

　　Countless people knelt on the ground in mourning.

　　 There are some angels dressed up like priests, with a face of compassion, spreading faith, standing in the front with common people’s prayers, and respectfully sending His Highness away.

　　 It can be seen how high the status of this female emperor who has fought for her life is in the hearts of the people.

　　 "It's so beautiful, the dazzling ant kingdom is like the mythical world in Western Fantasy."

　　 All these prosperous royal cities have covered my eyes with a sense of mystery, just like the vast and magnificent Western fantasy epic dynasty!

　　 "The division of labor is clear, the profession of sages in the tower of machinery and medicine, the angel army responsible for killing and protecting public security, and the civilian mercenary guild, accepting various commissions and transactions..."

　　 "This is already a complete social occupational division of labor system brought back here."

　　 Perhaps this world has gone through generations of development, and it is just starting to set sail.

　　 You must know that the history of human civilization at that time was also the accumulation of generations of martyrs. The Stone Age, the Bronze Age... only then had its peak.

　　 He lowered his head again, he looked at Qin Hong's old and withered corpse lying quietly on the computer desk, and said in his heart: "It's a good job. Although it is not amazing, it is already at the limit of ability."

　　 This is a fair evaluation.

　　 is indeed the limit she can do.

　　 After all, she is just an ordinary person, she is not amazing.

　　 is far from the earth-shattering talent of Jiaxia, so he has to develop new techniques such as "Sacred Book of the Sun" to open up the era.

　　 She also knows that she has no ability to develop the "Angel's Scripture" and other racial techniques. Rather than staying there for no effect, she should directly resist the disaster at this moment and let the real geniuses fight for time to rise.

　　 At this moment, the archangel Archangel Liana next to her stared in amazement, like a ghost, "Are you... a god? Are you here to take your majesty to the land of death?"

　　 She saw your Majesty’s expression of relief and happiness at the last moment, and her smile was extremely brilliant, all because of the existence of this one in front of her.

　　 and he is the same as your majesty...

　　 has a hair on the top of his head, pointing straight to the sky.

　　 "God? Maybe you can call it that way, but most of the so-called gods in the world are nothing more than powerful creatures. They were deified by the world and became myths and gods after a distant age."

　　 Fu Qingjun turned around and smiled.

　　 He looked at this beautiful angel woman with a vague face of Qin Hong, the size of an ant, black armor and white wings...there was always something strange in her heart.

　　 After a week of iterative renewal of civilization, finally a perfect humanoid creature appeared. At the same time, adding the genes of humans and ducks, their eyesight... began to improve.

　　 Fu Qingjun still looked at Lianna and said: "Just like your king, who is also called great, invincible, and various titles, has already been deified....Perhaps in your eyes, it is the **** of your race."

　　 Lianna was in a daze.

　　 The definition of this **** vaguely shattered something in her heart.

　　 Fu Qingjun said: "This time, I will take your king back. She is not the life of this world and this era... She will return to her hometown of eternal suffering."

　　The hometown of eternal suffering?

　　 Lianna was shocked, it should refer to Nibiru as the king said.

　　 She recalled the look of her Royal Highness just now, and she suddenly had some unimaginable longing in her heart. If we died, we could also go to Nibiru and return to the eternal hometown of life, the mysterious land of God, how good would it be?

　　 It is a pity, how can a mortal like myself go to Nibiru at the time of death and meet his Highness again...

Fu Qingjun seemed to see her expression, with a gentle expression, and continued: "That is a home, and it is also the origin of life such as Er. It is difficult to describe the scene in detail, but if you die, you can follow Return to the passage over there, be buried in it, and enter a long sleep."

　　 "Can we too?"

　　 Lianna's eyes were full of shock, and her breathing became heavy.

　　 This is a god... the treatment that your majesty has.

　　 "The world is equal, so-called gods, demons, and even mortals... as long as they have wisdom and thought, they will not reject any life." Fu Qingjun smiled.

　　 He stretched out his hand and waved, a passage gradually appeared,

　　 "Every few centuries, the road to the distant world of death will open, where the ancient and eternal tombs of gods and demons will be buried, and you can also sleep in it!"

　　 Fu Qingjun smiled and walked away along the passage.

　　 heard the last voice behind him:

　　 "However, it is the right way in the world to live as long as possible, refuse aging, resist death, and escape the sea of ​​suffering."

　　 Out of the sea of ​​suffering?

　　 Lianna stayed on the spot, immersed in the shock, and it took a long time to relax.

　　 She never thought ~www.NovelMTL.com~ this unknown mysterious and stalwart existence, so compassionate and gentle, would allow them to be treated the same as your Majesty after death.

　　 At the same time, he does not want the world to sleep in the sea of ​​suffering, he hopes to live forever...

She smiled freely, "The god’s world Nibiru, the mysterious ruins in the mist, the evil terrifying beasts, the special mechanical structure of this land... It’s so fascinating, there is no time to be sad, and I can’t help but dig the truth!"

　　 Because the haze of your majesty's death was swept away, there is no time to grieve.

She slowly walked out of the palace, looked at the sad ministers and soldiers, raised her head again, looked at the sun from the sky, shining on her firm face, and smiled: "We have survived the darkest time. Dawn has arrived, and in this long period of time, I will try to lead the entire angelic dynasty and live to a more distant eternity!"

　　 "Encourage the throne."

　　 She led the people, under the golden morning light of dawn, slowly facing the long white golden carpet removed from the food package, towards a magnificent white palace.

　　 Wow!

　　 In the sky, many beautiful and holy white feather angels wear a woven wreath on their heads, hold wooden bottles and fly on both sides, and use wooden branches to shake off the fine water droplets, which are like a rain curtain in the mist, washing their sins.

　　 Squeak.

　　 The thick and delicately carved wooden door slowly opened.

　　 In the center of the temple is a grand angel statue, holding a spear, with majestic eyes, overlooking the common people on the ground.

　　 Click!

　　 Stepped into the palace, Lianna was wearing heavy white metal armor, the huge white wings behind her were completely straight open, she knelt down in front of the idol on one knee, and read aloud:

　　 "Dawn is approaching, now I begin to govern the world, and I will rest until I die."