"very nice!"

Duan Tianming breathed in the fresh air of the royal city and watched people walking and taking pictures on the snow-covered streets, or going into the nearby shops to buy some local specialties, or walking into small restaurants to taste food, or holding lanterns in their hands to light each other, or couples skiing on the streets with their children.

The entire royal city is inaccessible to traffic, and the most common vehicles are small bicycles. With the government's requisition of surrounding residential houses, the entire royal city now only has some scenic shops, research institutes, and various administrative agencies of the capital. Military camps and factories have been moved outward as much as possible, and many functions have been moved to the main city.

Of course, the reason for this migration is not only that Duan Tianming likes quietness, but more to distinguish administrative functions from economic functions to avoid bloated organizations and difficulties in development.

A royal city that only retains some simple relics may be more in line with the needs of Yan State. As for wanting to see a prosperous metropolis, just walk outside the city and take the subway for more than ten minutes to the main city in the northwest.

“It’s really comfortable!”

Duan Tianming likes this feeling of relaxation. For him, after finishing his own work, sitting on the throne and moving to the steps outside the hall to look at the scenery of the royal city may be a kind of enjoyment.

"Bang!"

A voice came.

Duan Tianming turned his head to the northwest, and a firework began to bloom. Then, as if in a race against time, the entire main city was covered in fireworks, and fireworks of various forms began to spread outward from the center of the main city. Judging from the scale, it must be the work of the government.

"Hey! Those youngsters really know how to have fun!"

Duan Tianming thought that the mayor of the main city at this time should be a young man born after 2010, who was considered the second generation born and raised in Yan country. Now that they have grown up, it can be regarded as a wake-up call for these old guys.

"Yeah! It looks pretty good!"

Duan Tianming lay on the throne, squinting his eyes as he watched the grand fireworks show, and actually fell asleep.

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"Fuck, I'm really old!"

This is what he said when he woke up in the morning.

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There were hundreds of ordinary human races that migrated from the Shang Kingdom back then. There are kingdoms like the Luji Kingdom in a new divine realm that only has ordinary human races. Naturally, there will also be a large number of ordinary human races in the divine realm where multiple races are mixed.

Some of these divine realms were discovered, and copies of the gods' strategies were re-established. In a thousand years, they became new ordinary human clans again, or they were directly accepted by the divine world, and some new gods were sent over to suppress them, and evolved into the glorious clans of certain unlucky gods.

Or perhaps they were not discovered, and under the influence of the genocide chain, they watched history regress, their former glory faded, their entire spiritual power system completely out of control, and they became an ordinary feudal dynasty, or they became slaves enslaved by the minority races of that time.

This may be the final outcome of the group of compatriots who migrated out that year. In any case, they are all ordinary human beings, and they can all be connected to the divine realm through the Human Emperor Seal. They are the natural rear base prepared by the Human Emperor for the Yan Kingdom.

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A vast medium-sized divine domain usually covers millions of square kilometers, which is not a small area.

According to the special and ever-changing climate of the Divine Realm, even in a Divine Realm of just one million square kilometers, the distribution of its climate is extremely complex.

The Northern Desert Divine Realm is a typical example of this.

In the north of the Northern Desert, there are vast glacial deserts with a cold and dry climate, which is not suitable for the development of agriculture. However, in the southernmost part of the Northern Desert, it is a different story, with continuous tropical forests, vast plains, and continuous arable land. Its climatic conditions are better than those in the Jiangnan region.

It is a miracle that such a climate distribution can be found in an area of ​​just one million square kilometers.

This special condition naturally gave rise to a wonderful historical phenomenon. The collision between the nomadic people in the north and the farming people in the south promoted the evolution of history.

Of course, this is just under normal logic. For the distribution of forces in the native or migrated areas of the Northern Desert, the situation may be more complicated.

Thousands of years ago, the Northern Desert Army of the Shang Dynasty migrated to this divine land. With the support of powerful countries in the rear, they also created a brilliant civilization. The entire divine land was unified into one great country, and the rich spiritual minerals in the north and the good living conditions in the south were perfectly combined.

The spiritual power industry is developing rapidly, and luck industrial products are being produced in large quantities. They are always prepared for that illusory war.

And now, in the center of this somewhat desolate divine realm, in the vast fertile plains and cultivated land, a racial struggle has begun once again.

Compared with the struggles in the cold weapon era, the disputes in this divine land seem to be more complicated.

On the battlefield, there were sounds of gunfire, shadows of gods, and bombardments of magic. It seemed as if multiple systems that seemed to be unrelated to each other had a wonderful collision on this battlefield.

“Go to hell!”

A young man in silver armor held a sword in his hand, resisting the various fireballs and other magical attacks that were bombarding him. A phantom was dragged out behind him, and the sword in his hand became heavier. With one blow, the enemy was blown back, and even the gods who remained on the battlefield were seriously injured.

"There must be one!"

The magician next to him stopped the bleeding of the god, while the girl-like god stood quietly in the center of the battlefield, looking at the gradually decaying corpse.

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