Vol 2 Chapter 528: The first year of the big dream

There is such a huge human corpse in the deep and cold space?
In this world, are there other civilizations on the road to longevity?
When Russell was shocked.
Deep in space, accompanied by the impact of countless meteorites and asteroids, the "human corpse" in his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.
Then, the infinite light and heat sat up with him, and suddenly burst out of his eyes. The divine light was like a star exploding, and the day was burning:
"Yuanyang God!"
It was a text that had never appeared in this universe, but the moment of explosion, it even exploded in Russell's heart without any media.
Grand, vast, vast, great shore...
It was just four words that I had never heard of before. Russell was shocked, as if he had seen an indescribable picture of warmth.
It was a great shore god-man sitting on a mottled platform, starry sky as its background, surrounded by Wanyang, whining and whispering.
If you bow your head, it seems to be worshipping.
‘God of Yuanyang? who is it.....'
boom!
Infinite light and heat slap on all sides, shaking in all directions.
Countless meteorites drawn by the huge volume of the ‘human’, the asteroids were smashed and smashed!
The two eyes are like the sky sword piercing the endless void, smashing a group of meteorites, and they are fixed on Russell, who is terrified in his eyes:
"Small thing, are you looking at this seat?!"
.......
In the city of York, it is heavily protected and tightly isolated in an underground base.
A handful of people in control of one of the world's most powerful armies watched the previous satellite video over and over again.
The more you look, the more heavy your heart is, and the more you look, the more you feel powerless.
Since the world-class battle three hundred years ago has established its status as a superpower, even though there is a threat of the rise of the ancient Eastern kingdom, they have always believed that the Golden Eagle Kingdom is the first great power of Xuanxing.
Three hundred miles or even three times launched a meeting to change the name of "Xuanxing" to "Hezhongxing". Although they failed, they never thought that any country would surpass them.
They never thought that one day, such a person would appear and make them tremble.
The waterfall-like data is continuously transformed twice on the huge projection screen, which is the continuous calculation of artificial intelligence'Poseidon'.
Finally, under the watch of the elders, Poseidon came to the conclusion:
"All weapons in the world can't cause damage to him. His speed is beyond the rocket that got rid of the gravity of the planet. His power can't be estimated. It is more suspected to have the ability to cause natural disasters..."
silence.
Deadly silence.
After a long time, a tall, hard-faced old man stood up: "Poseidon, before the giant snake appeared, you said so!"
"Because of your calculations, we have become the biggest joke in the world, and now the whole country is initiating protests and demanding the same treatment as the elite, instead of thinking of them when they are taxed when they are abandoned after a disaster!"
"The retransmitted video has also caused extremely bad influences. Do you know how many riots have occurred in the whole country in just a few days?!"
The old man clapped the table heavily and was very annoyed.
Dread, weakness, anger, regret, annoyance.
The attitude of the old man is also the mood of everyone present. Many things cannot be known to the public.
This is why they chose to tell the people the arrival of the ‘Dragon Serpent’ in the last three minutes of all powerlessness, but no one could think of it, and finally a ‘Mr. An’ came out.
So much so that it can no longer be concealed, nor can the most savvy public relations deceive the people who have seen it all with their own eyes.
Even if they have imprisoned the wisdom of the people for many years.
"Dear Honorable Mitchellson, it is your decision to open the video. It is also your decision to abandon the people. I will only provide a plan."
Poseidon's metal-like cold voice sounded: "With the same plan, the ancient country did not have any riots or caused any losses other than natural disasters."
"you!"
"Poseidon, are you accusing us?"
"Come here, check Poseidon to see if its program has been tampered with!"
This time, Rao knew that Poseidon was just artificial intelligence, and many people in the conference room jumped up, almost exploded.
"I'm just repeating the facts."
Of course, there is no such thing as a lie in Poseidon’s program:
Data comparison and decision analysis show that you have done something wrong, including many of the previous strategies.
Everyone is even more flamboyant.
Still a silent old man knocked on the table and awakened everyone: "Are you arguing with an artificial intelligence right or wrong?"
The old man's status seemed extremely high, and everyone respected him and sat down again.
"The core of everything is that Mr. Ann."
The old man stood up and walked with a cane: "The strong man should enjoy the treatment of the strong man. We have no advantage over Daxuan."
The only thing that can be done is to pay more and higher prices! "
No one said anything, they were listening quietly.
In fact, after the war on that day, the old man immediately launched a strategy for that Mr. Ann.
Not only visits and gifts, but also invited him to settle in the Golden Eagle Kingdom.
Even if they did more, they had already sent people to Daxuan to treat all relatives, friends, classmates of Mr. An, and even the entire Xingcheng people with the highest rule of treatment.
Come to settle in the Golden Eagle Kingdom.
Promised to give up a big state, let the father of Mr. Ann be the governor, and even promised that he could compete for the president of the Golden Eagle State.
It is a pity that Daxuan Government Mansion does not eat dry rice either. On the second day of the war, the state gate has been closed, and people from any other country are strictly prohibited from visiting.
Xing Cheng is even more defensive.
"Mr. Du Pont, but your plan failed, do you want to continue?"
Someone smelled it.
Daxuan has always been the first in the world to control the country. They don’t want to let outsiders enter the country, and conventional methods cannot do it at all.
No one dares to take the initiative to set off unconventional wars.
This invitation plan is doomed to failure.
"We can still pay more, provided that Mr. Ann is available."
Another old man respectfully said: "Mr. Dupont, if we contact his friends and relatives without permission, will we anger that Mr. Ann?"
"God, will not reject ordinary human goodwill."
The old man DuPont coughed softly: "Dahuan's protection is tight, but they, they won't, don't dare to restrict Mr. Ann's parents, relatives and friends from the outside world."
As he said, he looked around everyone: "So, let's make it public, and expose the treatment we can give to the world!
I believe Daxuan is a democracy-oriented country and will not limit citizens’ right to choose! "
"public?!"
Everyone was in an uproar.
The conditions they offered were very high, and many of them would touch the interests of many people. Once made public, if Mr. Ann was invited, it would be fine.
If you can’t get it, don’t you have to make bigger jokes and riots?
"Mr. Dupont, I am not questioning your decision. If Mr. Ann is willing to come, then we are willing to give him the treatment of "God", but..."
An old man stroked his chest with his hands and stooped: "But for one opportunity, it is necessary to touch the interests of many people again. Is it worth it..."
"Before this meeting, Poseidon had asked all the dreamers about the story of Mr. An in the dream... That Mr. An was already the name of the dream before the first year of King Quan The master of the world! If it is expected to be not bad, it is the first dreamer of the king's dream!......"
The old man Du Pont suddenly turned to the topic, saying that everyone is familiar with the memory of the information: "But you don't know, Mr. Ann's true identity..."
"True identity?"
Everyone froze.
Someone asked tentatively: "Is he still a dream world, the king of Taoism?"
They have already made this guess.
Otherwise, they couldn't think of how that Mr. Ann got the eight kings sword.
"The Truman, the leader of a terrorist organization in the United States, sold me an intelligence through some channel at a price of 3 billion eagle yuan...
One was automatically shielded by dreams, subconsciously ignored by everyone, and has top secret information about this Mr. Ann..."
The old man said, his eyes shook involuntarily, with deep awe on his face.
"what?"
Some people are stunned, the intelligence purchased by 3 billion eagle yuan?
"Mr. Ann, in the dream, there is another title, not a Taoist king...
Instead, the patriarch of the king! "
Old DuPont crutches heavily, his voice trembling a little:
"The master who has passed down for three thousand years, the Supreme Grandmaster!!!"
The entire conference room was dead, and then it turned against the sky:
"what?!"
...
An intelligence can be more valuable?
Truman didn't know it, but at this moment, after watching the account, the long zeros finally came to light.
It is just a piece of intelligence sold to various countries, the major forces, his account cash, has surpassed everyone in the world, pure cash.
There can be more than him, only the underground vaults of some big banks!
"King Patriarch, King Patriarch..."
At the edge of the rooftop of a building in Rome, Truman pinched his cell phone, his face a little cloudy.
The uncrowned king.
At this moment, that Mr. Ann is already the uncrowned king of this planet.
Throughout the ages, there has been no more tyrannical existence on this planet.
this is,
King of the world,
Lord of the planet,
Gods living in the world,
God walking on earth!
This is a miracle of no one before, no one after!
Everything he once wanted to do, his lifelong pursuit was presented to another person with ten times and one hundred times height.
Truman's heart surged, and he gave birth to greater ambition.
He can, why can't I? !
"Ok?!"
Suddenly, Truman's heart moved, and he looked up suddenly, and saw a higher building roof 300 meters away.
It was a meticulous old man who was not high or low, but his hair was gray but combed.
Wearing a cardigan and stepping on cloth shoes, he slowly walked to the edge of the roof.
"Xue Zheng?!"
A flame ignited in Truman's eyes: "You came just right."
Many years ago, he went to Baodao to challenge Xue Zheng and was defeated by his heavy hand.
That was his first defeat in his life.
"After a long dream, I will forget who I am."
Xue Zheng stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at Truman 300 meters away: "The last time my heart was soft did not kill you. Today, make up."
...
There was a lot of heat on the Internet, and there was a real stroke in reality.
The video, which is as short as a few minutes, caused Xuan Xing's unprecedented dramatic changes.
From small individuals to large countries, they all smell the urgency of coming and going. A new round of competition is about to start.
And as the center of all storms, the source of everything, An Qisheng after sacrificed Russell's thousands of halves in length.
With that door of different degrees, he returned to Daxuan in a hurry.
He walked in walks around the city. There were countless people who knew him. Many people were looking for him, but there were no individuals or instruments that could capture his traces.
Even if there is a lot of traffic, the crowds are surging and the bustling and noisy city.
He went home first.
Friends, relatives, people who know and don't know have changed his attitude greatly.
Even if he is still him.
The only constant is probably only the father and mother.
When I saw An Qisheng's father and mother, they were first surprised, then complained, and finally worried.
Not everyone can withstand tremendous changes, they worry about being at the cusp of the storm, whether the son of the world's attention can withstand such glory and burden.
An Qisheng didn't explain, just smiled and comforted them so that they wouldn't worry too much.
He stayed at home for more than a month.
For more than a month, he didn't do anything. He just accompanied his parents and had daily meals and chats.
Anfu talked about the changes in his work. He no longer became a law enforcer, but reopened the martial arts hall that he once closed down. Anmu complained, not knowing when she could hold her grandson.
All changes in the outside world disappeared the moment An Qisheng came back, whether domestic or foreign.
In his world, it seems that only the old couple is chattering.
On this day, An Qisheng said goodbye to his parents.
Out of the door, An Qisheng stopped for a moment, and a car stopped beside him. It was Chen Guangke, who was the one who got off the car.
"I don't even know you at all."
Looking for a restaurant, the two poured wine, and Chen Guangke drank two or two in one bite, and sighed.
In just five years, his childhood hair has changed so much that it has been called ‘God’ by countless people on the Internet. Such a change, of course, has great feelings.
"People can change. You used to be a child, but now you're not a father anymore. With two children, a man and a woman, it's a joy of heaven."
An Qisheng looked at his only hair.
Of course, he is also a dreamer, but unlike other dreamers, Chen Guangke really does not like martial arts.
Even if I learn a lot in the dream, it is just fur, and it is the bottom of many dreamers.
"Yes."
Speaking of children, Chen Guangke had a smile on his face.
In the wine, the gap between the two seemed to be pulled in, and the former familiarity was recovered. Chen Guangke was talking about An Qisheng when he was a child, smiling from time to time.
"Stop drinking, you are drunk."
An Qisheng put down the glass.
His physique at this time could not have been drunk, and no matter how strong the drink was, he could not numb his nerves.
"Drunk, drunk."
Chen Guangke drank the last glass of wine and looked dizzy and dizzy at home: "I, I have no ambition, what I want in my life is to save some money, and I can buy some witty clothes, jewelry, and energy for my wife. Lead the kids to play on weekends, travel on holidays, eat, drink, be happy...hiccup~"
He stood up staggeringly and burped: "You, be careful. Recently, many people are inquiring about you, and they have offered me a very high price to immigrate to the Golden Eagle Country. ..."
"You are drunk, go back."
An Qisheng's eyes flicked, called the driver, and sent the hair back.
He stood beside the road, and not long after, a young man who walked straight and capable had walked behind him:
"Mr. Ann, no one will disturb your relatives and friends in the future."
An Qisheng nodded and disappeared into the air like a smoke.
Let the youth of that special bureau shudder.
Immediately, he did not dare to neglect and immediately dialed the phone to report on the layers, which had been approved for several minutes.
Started in a hurry.
...
This year is destined to have the greatest impact on future generations.
Door of Alienation, King Power Dreamland, Dreamer, Destruction Serpent...
Each of these things is enough to change the world, even in just one year.
The tide set off in the world can no longer fall back ~EbookFREE.me~ invisible, the direction of the world has quietly changed.
In all countries of the world, for the study of dreams, the solicitation of dreamers has reached the highest level in history, and its importance is more than anything else.
The nations who knew the real identity of An Qisheng immediately hid this secret in the highest-level secret file.
But even without knowing his true identity, he did not reduce the great influence brought by An Qisheng.
The boxing skills that An Qisheng once learned have become the most sought after boxing techniques. The medicinal meals he has eaten have been sent overseas for more than ten times the price.
Countless people regard him as the object of imitating and chasing the target.
Since then, the curtain of a tremendous change that has influenced countless years later has been slowly opened.
An unprecedented era of ‘refining monks’ emerged at this time.
All changes in future generations, therefore, come, and later generations will call this year "the first year of the big dream".
In the first year of the big dream, Mr. An returned to focus on...
This year, the world has launched a dreamer competition, and the military of many countries is thinking about the dreamer selection criteria to train.
The dreamer's strong physique makes part of the aircraft with extremely high physical requirements reappear from the dusty laboratory.
In the third year, a dreamer had already set foot on the moon, helped Daxuan Guanfu, and built the first stronghold with a complete ecological cycle.
The red flag was inserted above the moon.
In the same year, several other big powers followed suit, putting the flag on the moon.
The Interplanetary Project has started.
Dreamers have finally integrated into the systems of various countries, or the people in the government system of various countries have become the largest proportion of dreamers.
And this is the year.
A natural person named Su Jie found a crystal skull from some place on a sea trip.