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Chapter 528 The first year of the big dream (11,000 days)

In the cold and dark depths of space, there is such a large human 'corpse'?

In this world, are there other civilizations that embark on the road to immortality?

Russell was shocked.

In the depths of space, accompanied by the impact of countless meteorites and asteroids, the "human corpse" in his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, infinite light and heat followed him and sat up, and suddenly burst out from his eyes. The divine light was brilliant, like a star explosion, and the sun burned:

"God Yuanyang!"

It was a text that had never appeared in this universe, but it exploded in Russell's heart without even spreading through any medium.

Magnificent, vast, vast, and majestic...

Just four words that I had never heard of before, Russell's heart was shocked, and suddenly he felt as if he had seen an indescribable and magnificent picture.

It was a magnificent god sitting cross-legged on the mottled Taoist platform. The starry sky was its background, surrounded by thousands of suns, making a humming sound.

It's like bowing down, it's like worshiping.

‘God of Yuanyang? Who is it...’

boom!

Infinite light and heat hit all sides, vibrating all directions.

The countless meteorites pulled by the huge size of the "human" were all shattered by the asteroids!

Two eyes were like a sky sword that cut through the endless void, shattering pieces of meteorite groups, frozen on Russell, who was shocked by his eyes and his heart was shocked:

"Little thing, are you peeking at me?!"

.........

In a city, it is a tightly isolated underground base with heavy protection and protection.

A small group of people who control one of the world's most powerful armies watched the previous satellite video over and over again.

The more I look at it, the heavier I feel in my heart. The more I look at it, the more I feel powerless.

Since the world-class battle three hundred years ago established its status as a superpower, even with the threat of the rise of the ancient Eastern country, they have always believed that the Golden Eagle Kingdom is the largest country in Xuanxing.

Sanbaili even launched a meeting to rename "Xuanxing" three times. Although it failed, they never thought that any country would surpass them.

They never thought that one day, such a person would appear, which would make their hearts tremble.

The data like a waterfall is constantly changing twice on the huge projection screen, which is the continuous calculation of the artificial intelligence "Poseidon".

Finally, under the gaze of the old men, Poseidon gave the conclusion:

"All weapons around the world cannot cause damage to them. His speed exceeds that of the rockets that have escaped the gravity of the planet. His power is inestimable, and he is even more suspected to have the ability to cause natural disasters..."

silence.

Silence like death.

A long time later, a tall and hard-faced old man stood up: "Poseidon, you said so before the giant snake appeared!"

"Because of your calculations, we have become the biggest joke in the world. Now the nationwide initiators are protesting, demanding the same treatment as the elite, rather than being abandoned when they encounter disasters and collect taxes, they only remember them when they collect taxes!"

"The videos broadcast also had extremely bad effects. Do you know how many riots happened across the country in just a few days?!"

The old man patted the table heavily, feeling very annoyed.

Fear, powerless, angry, regretful, annoyed.

The old man's attitude is also the mood of everyone present, and many things cannot be known to the public.

This is why they chose to tell the public the arrival of the "Doom Snake" in the last three minutes when they were powerless to do anything. But no one expected that a "Mr. An" finally appeared.

So much so that it can no longer be concealed, and the most clever public relations can never deceive the people who have seen it with their own eyes.

Even though they have confined people's wisdom for many years.

"Great Member Mitchellson, opening up video is your decision, and abandoning the people is also your decision. I only provide solutions."

Poseidon's cold voice sounded like metal: "In the same plan, there was no riot in that ancient country, and no losses other than natural disasters."

"you!"

"Poseidon, are you blaming us?"

"Come on, check Poseidon and see if its procedures have been tampered with!"

At this moment, even though I knew that Poseidon was just an artificial intelligence, many people in the conference room jumped up and almost got furious.

“I’m just repeating the facts.”

Of course, there is no option to lie in Poseidon's program: "Data comparison and decision analysis show that you did something wrong, including many of the previous strategies," he said.

The crowd was even more infuriated.

It was still a silent old man who knocked on the table and woke up everyone: "Are you arguing with an artificial intelligence about right or wrong?"

The old man seemed to have a very high status, and everyone expressed their respect and sat down again.

"The core of all the problems lies in that Mr. An."

The old man stood up and walked in small steps with a cane: "The strong should enjoy the treatment of the strong. We have no advantage over Daxuan.

The only thing you can do is pay more and higher prices!”

No one spoke, they were listening quietly.

In fact, after that day's battle, the old man immediately launched his strategy for Mr. An.

Not only did he visit and give gifts, he also invited him to settle in the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

Even they did more, they had already sent people to Daxuan to treat all the relatives, friends, classmates, and even people from Xingcheng with the highest rules.

Come to the Golden Eagle Kingdom to settle.

He promised to give up a large state, let Mr. An's father be the governor, and even promised that he could compete for the president of the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

Unfortunately, the Daxuan government was not a good meal. It had already closed its national gates on the second day of the war and was strictly prohibited from going to any other country.

Xing Cheng has a tight defense.

"Mr. DuPont, but your plan fails, will you continue?"

Someone smelled it.

Daxuan has been the absolute best in the world in the control of the country through ancient times. They do not want outsiders to enter the country, and the conventional methods cannot be done at all.

No one dared to launch an unconventional war.

This invitation plan is doomed to fail.

"We can give more, provided that we can meet Mr. An."

Another old man said respectfully: "But Mr. DuPont, will we contact his friends and relatives without permission anger that Mr. An?"

"God will not reject the goodwill of ordinary human beings."

The old man DuPont coughed lightly: "Da Xuan has strict protection, but they don't, and they dare not restrict Mr. An's parents, relatives and friends from the outside world."

As he said that, he looked around everyone: "Then, let's make it public, and make the treatment we can give to the whole world!

I believe Daxuan is a democracy-oriented country and will not restrict citizens' right to choose!"

"public?!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

The conditions they offer are very high, many of which will touch the interests of many people. Once it is made public, it would be fine if Mr. An is invited.

If you can't invite it, wouldn't you make a bigger joke or a riot?

"Mr. DuPont, I am not questioning your decision. If that Mr. An is willing to come, then we are willing to give him the treatment of 'God', but..."

An old man stroked his chest with his hand and bent down and said, "But just for one opportunity, it will touch the interests of many people again. Is it worth it..."

"Before this meeting, Poseidon had asked all the dreamers about Mr. An's deeds in the dream... Mr. An was already a master in the dream before the first year of the royal family! If it was expected, he would be the first dreamer in the dream world!..."

The old man DuPont suddenly changed the topic and said that everyone was already familiar with the information that was deeply memorable: "But you don't know the true identity of that Mr. An..."

"Real identity?"

Everyone was stunned.

Someone asked tentatively: "Has he been the king of the dream world, the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king?"

They already have this guess.

If that were the case, they could not imagine how Mr. An got the Eight Kings King's Sword.

"Truman, the leader of a terrorist organization in Italy, sold me an intelligence through some channel for 3 billion eagle dollars...

A person who was automatically blocked by a dream and was subconsciously ignored by everyone, has top secret information about Mr. An…”

The old man said, his eyes shaking, with deep awe on his face.

"What?"

Some people were shocked, what was the information purchased by 3 billion eagle yuan?

"That Mr. An, in his dream, has another title, not the Taoist of the King of Quan...

But, Master Wang Quan!"

Old DuPont was heavily on the ground with a crutch, his voice trembling:

"That famous master who has been passed down for three thousand years!!!"

The entire conference room was first silent, and then it was boiling:

"What?!"

......

How valuable can one piece of information be?

Truman didn't know at first, but at this moment, looking at the long jump of zeroes after the account, he finally knew.

Just a piece of information sold to various countries and major forces, his account cash has surpassed everyone around the world, with simple cash.

There are only the underground vaults of some big banks that can be found more than him!

"Master Wang Quan, Master Wang Quan..."

On the edge of the rooftop of a building in Rome, Truman pinched his cell phone and his face looked a little gloomy.

Uncrowned King.

At this moment, Mr. An was already the uncrowned king of this planet.

Throughout history, there is no more powerful existence on this planet than him.

This is,

The king of the world,

Lord of the planet,

The gods who are in the world,

God walking on earth!

This is a miracle that has never been seen before and has never come!

Everything I wanted to do, my lifelong pursuit, was presented to another person at a height of ten or a hundred times.

Truman was surging and then he developed greater ambitions.

He can, why can't I?!

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Truman's heart moved, and he suddenly looked up and saw a taller rooftop three hundred meters away.

That was an old man with neither high nor low hair, gray hair but meticulous combed.

He slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop in a double-breasted gown and cloth shoes.

"Xue Zheng?!"

A flame ignited in Truman's eyes: "You're here just right."

Many years ago, he went to Baodao to challenge Xue Zheng, but was defeated by his heavy hand.

That was his first defeat in his life.

"After dreaming for a long time, you will forget who you are."

Xue Zheng stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at Truman three hundred meters away: "I didn't beat you to death when I was soft-hearted last time. Today, I'll make up for it."

......

The Internet is hot, and the reality is surging.

The video, which was so short that only a few minutes, caused unprecedented dramatic changes in Xuanxing.

From individuals to nationals, we can smell the urgency of the storm, and a new round of competition is about to begin.

As the center of all storms and the source of everything, Anqisheng sacrificed half of Russell's thousands of meters long.

He returned to Daxuan without any haste with that door of different degrees.

He walked around cities, countless people knew him, and many people were looking for him, but no individual or instrument could take a picture of him.

Even if there are traffic, crowds, crowds, and bustling cities.

He went home first.

Friends, relatives, people they know, and people they don’t know have greatly changed their attitude towards him.

Even if he is still him.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably only An’s father and mother.

When I saw An Qisheng’s father and mother, I was first surprised, then complained, and finally worried.

Not everyone can withstand huge changes. They are worried that their son, who is at the forefront of the world, can withstand such glory and burdens.

An Qisheng didn't explain, but just smiled and comforted them, telling them not to worry too much.

He stayed at home for more than a month.

For more than a month, he has done nothing, just accompanying his parents, chatting and talking every day.

An’s father talked about the changes in his work. He no longer became a law enforcement officer, but reopened the martial arts school where he had once closed down. An’s mother complained that she didn’t know when she would be able to hold her grandson.

All changes in the outside world disappeared the moment An Qisheng came back, both domestically and abroad.

In his world, it seems that only the old couple are left with their nagging.

On this day, An Qisheng bid farewell to his parents.

After leaving the door, An Qisheng stopped for a moment, and a car stopped beside him. The one who got off was his young master Chen Guangke.

"I don't know you any more."

After searching for a restaurant, the two of them poured their wine. Chen Guangke drank two taels in one sip and sighed.

In just five years, his childhood childhood has changed so much that it has been called "God" by countless people on the Internet. Of course, he has a great feeling for such changes.

"Everyone will change. You were too careless, but now you are a father. You have two children, one man and one woman, and the happiness of family."

An Qisheng looked at his only childhood friend.

Of course he is also a dreamer, but unlike other dreamers, Chen Guangke really doesn't like practicing martial arts.

Even if I have learned a lot in my dreams, I am just a superficial one. Among the many dreamers, I can be considered as the bottom.

"yes."

Speaking of the child, Chen Guangke smiled on his face.

Wine and chat, while the wine, the gap between the two seemed to have been brought in, and they had regained their former familiarity. Chen Guangke talked about An Qi's childhood and smiled from time to time.

"Stop drinking, you're drunk."

An Qisheng put down his wine glass.

His body was no longer drunk at this time, and no matter how strong the alcohol was, it would not numb his nerves.

"Drunk, drunk."

Chen Guangke drank his last glass of wine and looked at his childhood friend with drunken eyes: "Where is, I have no ambitions. What I want in this life is to save some money, buy some clothes and jewelry for my wife to show off, take my children to play on weekends, travel on holidays, eat, drink, and be happy... hiccup~"

He stood up shakingly and burped: "You, be careful too. Recently, many people have been asking for you and have offered me a very high price to immigrate to the Golden Eagle Country..."

"You're drunk, go back."

An Qisheng's eyes moved, he called the delegate driver and sent his child back.

He stood beside the road, and not long after, a straight and capable young man had already walked behind him:

"Mr. An, no one will disturb your relatives and friends in the future."

An Qisheng nodded and disappeared into the air like smoke.

The young man from the special affairs bureau shivered.

Immediately, he did not dare to neglect and immediately called to report it layer by layer, and it had been approved in a few minutes.

Start acting in a hurry.

......

This year is destined to be the year with the greatest impact on future generations.

The gate of different degrees, the dream of the king, the dreamer, the destruction of the giant snake......

Every thing that is enough to change the world actually happened in just one year.

The waves set off around the world can no longer fall back, and invisibly, the direction of the world has quietly changed.

In countries around the world, the recruitment of dreamers has reached the highest level of history and the importance exceeds everything.

The countries who knew An Qisheng’s true identity instantly hid the secret in the highest level of secret archives.

But even though he did not know his true identity, he did not reduce the huge influence An Qisheng brought at all.

The boxing technique that An Qisheng once learned has become the most popular boxing technique. The medicinal food he has taken was sent overseas at a price of ten times the past ten times the previous one.

Countless people regard him as the object of imitation and the target of pursuit.

Since then, the curtain of a huge change that has influenced countless years in the future has slowly been pulled open.

An unprecedented era of "Qi Refining Master" was first revealed at this time.

All changes in later generations came, and later generations called this year the "first year of the Great Dream".

In the first year of Dameng, Mr. An returned to Yixin View...

This year, the dreamer competition was launched all over the world, and the armies of many countries were thinking about choosing the criteria for dreamer training.

The strong body of the dreamer makes some aircraft with extremely high physical strength see the light of the sky again from the dusty laboratory.

In the third year, a dreamer had already set foot on the moon and helped the Daxuan government to build the first stronghold with a complete ecological cycle.

The red flag was inserted on the moon.

In the same year, several other major powers followed closely and inserted their flags on the moon.

The interstellar plan is open.

The dreamer finally integrates into the systems of various countries, or in other words, the people in the government systems of various countries have become the largest proportion of dreamer.

And that's this year.
Chapter completed!
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