"...That's true. You're welcome."

Deng Ru didn't say anything.

He didn't tell Deng Er.

Actually, those miserable childhoods and so on.

None of these are Deng Er’s own experiences.

But it belongs to him, Deng Ru.

Perhaps Deng Er should have had a better childhood.

But it was forced into his childhood by Deng Ru.

Became Deng Er.

This behavior itself is very natural and cannot be justified.

But Deng Ru still chose to do so.

Because he really wanted to know.

What choices would my past self make?

"Goodbye then, and thank you for your advice."

Deng Er waved his hand and said.

"You kid."

Deng Ru was stunned. This guy was in a hurry to chase the guests away.

Really...

Quite socially anxious.

It was indeed him, that's for sure.

"Okay, I hope you can succeed."

Deng Ru shook his head and disappeared from the Zhenbei Palace.

After this exchange, I have a lot of feelings.

But there is more to it.

This bastard is exposing the dark history.

It brought back some not-so-good memories.

For example, being forced to kneel down at any time.

His mother was extreme in her own right.

Take the two hundred yuan, for example. She didn't even think about it. A child who was only ten years old, in an era when mobile phones and the Internet were not yet popular.

You have to know that at that time, the most expensive luxury item for a child was a five-dollar BB gun.

What do you do with two hundred dollars you steal?

Buy forty fucking imitation pistols and hire forty extras to stage a free America?

But she didn't ask, didn't want to, she just said, kneel down.

It was as if everything was solved when the child knelt down.

Even after the truth came to light years later, there was no apology.

The apology seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and could not be uttered.

So, this memory is not a good one.

Deng Ru wanted to cover Deng Er's mouth in an instant.

Xiaoyuan is still the best. She is sensible and knows not to say things that she shouldn’t.

Fuck.

......

"Come here, pass on my order to recall all the troops searching for the Dragon Clan."

Deng Er adjusted himself.

He regained his indifferent look again.

So, the two deputy generals who had not gone far were called back.

"Reorganize the army and prepare for westward expansion."

Deng Er said to the two deputy generals.

"Ah? Your Majesty, the Rongdi have been destroyed."

The two lieutenants were stunned.

The Rong and Di tribes were all destroyed.

Why expand westward?

"Even though the Rong and Di people are gone, it's not like all the people in the west are dead."

"Keep fighting."

"All land under heaven belongs to the king."

Deng Er scolded him without any hesitation.

"ah???"

The two deputy generals were dumbfounded at this moment.

What is this for?

They knew that their prince was fond of ostentation.

But I never expected it.

He would be so ambitious.

All the land under heaven belongs to the king.

Are we going to attack even the Ten Thousand Mountains in the South?

How powerful are the Ten Thousand Mountains in the South.

No one knows at all.

"Also, have the soldiers in the south patrol and defend strictly, and spread the news that I have the Conferred God List to the demon tribe in the Shiwan Mountains."

"Do you understand?"

Deng Er said again.

Deng Er had no intention of conquering the demon clan.

He only intended to use the incense of the demon clan to create the List of Gods.

The demon race is very powerful.

At least, Deng Er was not sure whether he could defeat the demon clan.

Going to war is not worth the cost.

The soldiers on the southern border were ordered to guard the border strictly in order to convince the demon tribe.

Deng Er really has something called the List of Gods in his hands.

It is very important and can enthrone the gods. Those on the list can be bound to the list of gods and be immortal and indestructible.

Oh, by the way, there is also a special magic whip.

Able to control the gods.

Whoever gets this thing will be the ruler of the world.

"...Your Highness, you insist on claiming you possess something that doesn't exist. Besides attracting enemies and assassins to spy on you, what else can you gain? Isn't this a thankless task?"

The deputy general asked.

"I have my own intentions, you don't need to say more."

Deng Er glanced at the deputy general and said.

Naturally, he would not tell these people about the incense plan.

No need.

They just thought he was the King of Zhenbei, who was ambitious and moody.

"yes!"

The deputy general said no more and walked out to prepare to carry out Deng Er's order.

......

then.

One year later.

The legend of the Investiture of the Gods began to spread in the Shiwanda Mountains.

Naturally, the monsters wouldn't believe this kind of thing.

However, the increasing number of human troops on the border made them begin to believe it.

King Zhenbei, there really is a List of Gods.

However, he was afraid of the tyranny of Daxia's unification of the world.

The demon tribe dared not to invade Daxia.

In the second year, Deng Er expanded the Zhenbei Iron Cavalry to 100,000 men.

They are all masters of the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation realm.

He launched a westward expedition to the western regions.

From the endless desert, countless oases were conquered.

From the black-haired, high-angled desert people to the elves, goblins, and orcs.

The former tranquility was completely shattered by the Zhenbei Iron Cavalry.

Later, it was incorporated into the rule of Daxia.

The whole process took eight years.

During these eight years, the demon tribe in the south could not withstand the temptation of the List of Gods and launched an attack on Daxia.

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