The Whole Country Develops a Different World

Xia Wushuang and Xia Ling passed through the queue of pioneers, walked to the podium, and glanced at all the representatives of civilization present.

All the civilization representatives looked at them with the same curious eyes. Originally, they thought that this meeting should be in charge of the people from the Daxia Ministry of Foreign Affairs as before. But this meeting is obviously special, and it was hosted by members of the royal family.

This is very strange. According to what they learned, although Daxia's royal status is noble, it is only in name and has no real power. The identity of the royal family does not make people superior at the legal level, at most it is just an extra identity resource. It is easier to be promoted within the system and have more opportunities than others.

The princess Xia Ling in front of her has a noble status, but she has no real power, let alone represents the country.

But that being said, for them, representatives of various civilizations look forward to the meeting with this princess more than those foreign ministries with positions and real power. In the final analysis, Great Xia is a civilization where imperial power is supreme. The emperor can decide everything. As the emperor's close relative, Princess Xia Ling, her status has surpassed most of the power.

Xia Wushuang took two steps forward and stood in front of the podium, his pair of black starry eyes swept over everyone present, and an aura of arrogance slowly appeared. Everyone was in a daze for a moment, as if they saw an emperor who ruled the world. This feeling came and went quickly, making everyone think it was their own illusion.

Xia Wushuang said: "Xia Ling and I will preside over this meeting."

At this time, sitting in the first row below, a middle-aged man in a blue military uniform, sitting third from left to right, raised his right hand high: "May I ask a question before that?"

At this moment, everyone present turned their eyes from the podium to the man.

From the man's blue military uniform and the badge on his chest, it can be basically judged that he is a representative of federal civilization. In the Allied Army, the Federation civilization belongs to the first echelon, alongside the pioneer civilization and primitive humans.

Xia Wushuang glanced at the beautiful eyes of the man in the blue military uniform, and his heart skipped a few beats. It wasn't a feeling of heartbeat, but fright, which was instinctively a little frightening.

"Say." Xia Wushuang spat out a word in a flat tone.

The federal representative took a deep breath, suppressed his heart, and asked with turbulent emotions: "It may be rude to ask this way, may I ask, can the two represent Daxia?"

Xia Wushuang replied: "The two of us have no positions or establishments. In theory, we cannot represent Great Xia, but I can represent the emperor's will."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the people present moved slightly, and their faces became serious.

The representative of the federal civilization lowered his hand and said apologetically, "Please forgive my rudeness."

Xia Wushuang nodded, then turned to look at Xia Ling behind him, and said, "Ling'er, come here."

At this time, Xia Ling was frowning slightly, and her inner thoughts were running fast. She was thinking about Xia Wushuang's words just now, and thinking about what was revealed behind those words.

It can represent the emperor's will, that is to say, in fact, every move of this Wushuang is under Xia Xuan's control. Or is it just because she has obtained the imperial decree of authority, but this alone does not represent the will of the emperor, at most she is just an imperial envoy.

The more he thought about it, the more Xia Ling felt that there was something wrong with this woman. Everything from her words and deeds to how she made him feel was strange.

Xia Wushuang said again: "Ling'er, it's up to you to speak now."

"Ah?" Xia Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Xia Wushuang moved two steps to the right, and Xia Ling immediately knew what he was going to do. Combined with the rebellious words of this woman before, she should want to step up to the stage by herself and be active in front of the public.

In the past, because of his special status and amazing talent, Xia Ling was known to the public even if he did not appear in front of the public. But the next situation can be different from the past, and the nature is completely different from the previous one. Stepping onto this podium means that she has expressed her willingness to contact rights, even if she is not voluntary, but her behavior has proved it.

Xia Ling took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and took two steps forward to stand in front of the podium. Looking at the many representatives of civilization below, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This was the first time she stood in a position of power.

Xia Ling glanced at the out of the corner of her eye, the beautiful and outrageous woman next to her: She said that she could represent the emperor's will, which meant that what she was doing now was ordered by Xia Xuan.

"The main purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss the upcoming war and the distribution of benefits obtained so far. First, let me explain the losses of this war and the distribution of spoils." Xia Ling didn't say anything on the scene, nor did he Carry out any politeness and get straight to the point.

She also didn't want to waste too much time here, Xia Ling didn't know what the hell Xia Xuan was trying to do, what was the intention of asking her to preside over this meeting?

The next moment, a huge virtual panel appeared behind Xia Wushuang, on which were the damage of each fleet and the death toll of each civilization.

"The first is the loss of the war. The specific data is too complicated. I won't tell you all. I believe you have seen it yourself. Due to the extremely powerful individual strength of the angels and their resistance to energy weapons and temperature, our large Some weapons lost their effectiveness. In just 45 hours of battle, our overall loss was as high as 20%, and more than 100,000 soldiers were killed or injured."

The battle-to-death ratio between the Allies and the Angels is basically 100 to 1, and one hundred Allied soldiers can kill one Angel. This data ratio seems very exaggerated, but in fact it is the alliance that has the advantage. The number of female angels is very rare, less than 30,000 in total, and more than 20,000 full-time combatants.

With such a rare number, the angelic civilization can rule the universe and establish a just order that suppresses all civilizations. From this, we can see the strength of the angels and their restraint on the fleet. Facing Angel's targeted genes, it is basically difficult for the fleet to cause effective damage. If the original attack is one hundred, it may only hit less than one-tenth of Angel's body.

If it weren't for the existence of pioneers and primitive humans, the Allied forces would have been hammered by the angelic civilization long ago.

Xia Ling continued: "For the casualties of these 100,000 soldiers, Daxia hopes that everyone can strictly implement the regulations and provide death compensation."

Due to the particularity of this world, in order to prevent the invasion of the gods, the civilizations of the Allied Army basically do not use AI to control weapons. Therefore, once a war broke out, the casualties of soldiers would rise sharply. For these soldiers, the Confederate civilizations signed a joint death benefit.

Representatives of various civilizations have expressed their views that they will strictly supervise the death benefits and will never make any mistakes.

This joint death pension is more than ten times the basic pension. To let soldiers participate in this war with a death rate as high as 60%, simply put, it is money for life. These life-buying money may have been swallowed by some people in the past, but no one can swallow it this time.

Xia Ling said: "Next is the distribution of the spoils. Although the war is not over, some basic technologies can be distributed."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all civilization representatives lit up, and they finally came to something practical. Didn't they fight for so long just for these sweets?

"The first is to share the technology of Sun-level weapon technology, some theories of dark energy technology, super gene technology..."

Next, Xia Ling said a series of skills with a blank face. The representative expression below, from the surprise at the beginning, to the astonishment at the end.

At the beginning, Daxia's generosity surprised them, but as the technology continued to be thrown out, their nerves gradually became a little weird. This series of technologies can basically be said to be the sum of the technologies currently acquired by the Allied Forces, that is to say, Da Xia shared all the benefits obtained so far with them.

Originally, they hugged and followed behind to drink soup, but I didn't expect that now the boss would directly take out all the things and share with them to eat meat, which is very abnormal.

...

Under the steel star ring where the conference room is located, the azure planet completely covered by ice, the miracle tree that runs through the sky and the earth, inside the Shixia Soul Tree.

Three illusory voices fought on the bronze throne, looking at the virtual screen in front of them, and the screen was the picture of the conference room.

Xia Zu said: "Is it really good to give them all the technology with such a brain? Are you not afraid that these guys will develop something from it, and expand? After all, the pioneers have extremely terrifying talents in super genes and scientific research."

Xia Yang's expression was cold, and he said in a disdainful tone: "If they dare to rebel, just shoot them to death. Daxia is not afraid that they are too strong, but that they are too weak to be useful later."

Xia Xuan nodded and said: "Let's not talk about whether they can magically modify the super genetic technology, even if they succeed in the magical transformation, they will not be able to threaten Daxia."

Daxia is not afraid of their progress, but afraid that they will not be able to keep up with Daxia's footsteps.

"I was worrying too much." Xia Zu stretched his waist and pointed at Xia Wushuang in the picture: "Wushuang, what do you want to do, create a second empress?"

Xia Wushuang's thoughts, in fact, all three of them knew. This guy really wants to see the appearance of the second empress, but this is obviously impossible. Even if a series of problems were put aside, Xia Ling successfully ascended to the throne, whether he could finally suppress the group of people below is still a matter of opinion.

Xia Xuan removed the screen in front of him with a wave of his hand: "Forget about the two of them, let them play if they want to play. Now we have to consider the final step."

Countless stars appeared out of nowhere in front of the three of them, gathering together a somewhat ethereal picture slowly formed. In the picture is a vast battlefield, countless battleships collided with each other, dazzling lasers cut through the sky, and the angels in wings fought fiercely with the pioneers.

A few seconds later, the screen began to pull up, and soon the entire battlefield was gradually included in the screen, and then the screen became smaller and smaller, and finally four figures appeared in the screen.

Immediately afterwards, the battle broke out suddenly, and the four of them fought fiercely. Small suns appeared out of thin air, gorgeous golden daggers and silver meteors flew.

"Although there were some deviations in the middle, the required conditions have basically been achieved. The final result is the same as I guessed. The power of space is indeed bound to the world. I use the killing instinct to extract the power of the world. Space power will also be weakened.”

Xia Xuan deliberately used all his high-end combat power, and the purpose of going on the field in person was not just to attract the three old and cunning guys like Karl. To be precise, this is just a process, an inevitable process. As the leader of the Allied Forces, he is alone and both sides are wounded by Angel. In this situation, anyone will stand up.

And Xia Xuan's ultimate goal is to successfully advance to the next level through a life-and-death struggle. At the same time, through this opportunity, try to explore space.

Xia Yang said: "It's a pity that your second body can no longer be used."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, my goal has been achieved." Xia Xuan mobilized his power and created a picture again.

In the picture, a girl surrounded by golden flames is fighting with a crimson humanoid flame.

"On the other hand, Ruixi basically confirmed through the battle that the old Sun God's condition is very bad. And according to the situation detected by the system, some kind of change is happening in the world at present."

"At present, the super god world no longer rejects the power of the void, but has a tendency to accept it. This means that the so-called ultimate fear is likely to come next."

Xia Zu guessed, "Are those void gods?"

In the original book, Death God Karl and Lieyang civilization reached a cooperation in order to blow up the black hole to obtain void particles. Although Death God Karl himself can control several stars to explode the black hole, he is not sure whether those void gods will escape from it and kill him, so he needs someone to assist him.

Based on this piece of information, Xia Xuan boldly guessed that the so-called ultimate fear probably does not refer to a specific existence or thing. Rather, it refers to some kind of event, such as Voidfall.

Xia Xuan nodded and replied: "That's right, our ultimate goal is those void gods. I want to try using the portal with the help of heaven, and see if we can catch one and go back."

"Those void gods are very likely to be high-dimensional life forms, which are of great research value."

...

In the distant Styx galaxy, in the Dead Song Academy.

Karl, the god of death, stood in the gorgeous hall, looking up at the top, and a dark hole was reflected in his eyes. This is a black hole, a black hole that devours everything.

However, at this time, the powerful gravitational force of this black hole is controlled within a certain range, and has not been affected by the surrounding environment in any way, as if in another world, another space.

"After 30,000 long years, the void I expected has finally come. What do you think of this world?"

As soon as the voice fell, a series of extremely dark illusory shadows appeared in the hall out of thin air, and the whole hall was instantly enveloped by a strange aura.

This breath is very strange, it is a breath that cannot be described in words. Very similar to Carl's ghost face, in Carl's words it is the void.

Rather than saying that these shadows are black, it is better to say that they completely absorb the light that shines on their bodies and do not reflect it, so they appear extremely dark.