"Master, I want to give it a try!"

With a stubborn look in her eyes, every part of Luo Qingxia's face showed the word "unwilling to admit defeat".

It now appears that she chose to go all out, and this produced the worst possible outcome.

Looking back later, Luo Qingxia will definitely regret not choosing the first option.

But when Chen An carefully thought about the first option, he felt something was wrong and it was too absolute.

He suddenly realized that both of the girl's plans were not good.

In other words, she should combine the two into one and do both at the same time.

"Qingxia, do you still remember the Shenwu Clan's seed plan?"

Luo Qingxia nodded. "Of course I remember. Back then, in the Silent Space, we were oppressed by the tyrannical tribes. When we faced genocide, we had no choice but to launch the Seed Project. Although we rose again later, it didn't prevent the Divine Witch Civilization from spreading throughout the universe."

Chen An said: "So, we can start the seed plan again. With the help of the heterogeneous beads, the difficulty of implementing the plan will be reduced exponentially. Isn't it?"

Half an hour later, Luo Qingxia called the Investigation Bureau and several core departments to formally formulate the seed plan.

"Each team must be properly composed, including scientists, engineers, extraordinary people, and elites from all walks of life. They must also bring a full set of technological data to ensure that they can quickly rise to prominence anywhere."

"Currently, we have 10,000 teams, each with a minimum of one million members. They must be purebred divine wizards."

There is another reason for the internal strife in the country. Emperor Moss only targets the Divine Witch Clan and exempts other races.

Therefore, other races have weak resistance and even lag behind in every way, making the internal and external difficulties of Shenwu Star even more serious.

"Your Majesty, is it really that urgent?" Zhang Lian from the Investigation Bureau said in a sad and angry tone.

In his opinion, although Singapore is mired in war, it is not on the verge of collapse and there may be a turning point.

Luo Qingxia said, "Wait until the enemy reaches the capital before we start? Emperor Moss's goal is to eliminate our divine name. As long as the divine name is gone, they can start a massacre. Even if some of the Divine Witches survive, they will be reduced to slavery or an inferior race. This has happened many times in history. Go, get this done as soon as possible, so that no matter how things develop later, we won't have too many worries. You can arrange for your family members to join a certain team."

The officials looked solemn as they would face a major choice.

Ten days later, two-thirds of the star region of Star Country was lost.

Wherever the enemy army passed, they almost completely destroyed the civilized society of the Shenwu tribe.

They plundered technology, suppressed the extraordinary, and wiped out all those who were above the level of the aliens.

No one is a pushover and knows how to minimize the resistance of a super civilization.

There are also galaxies that fight to the end, only to be massacred.

Overall, the Shenty Tribe is even relatively good; their goal is to conquer and plunder, not to destroy.

Most of the Star Country troops that were farther away knew that they could not gain any territory, so they simply engaged in a frenzied massacre and took away all the resources they could get. As for the aftermath, it had nothing to do with them.

As the situation becomes increasingly tense, the first seed team of the Shenwu Clan gathers in a certain star region in the Divine Capital.

Chen An and Luo Qingxia arrived together.

"The teleportation of the heterogeneous beads requires coordinates. If you don't know the coordinates, then you can only do it randomly. Master, do I need to tell them?"

Chen An shook his head: "Don't tell the truth, just say that the target location is safe, they are just an outpost, and more witches will arrive soon."

"good."

Chen An did not get close and let Luo Qingxia handle everything.

After half a day, she used the heterogeneous beads to randomly open the channel, allowing the entire fleet to pass through.

After it completely disappeared, Luo Qingxia closed the vortex and remained silent for a long time at the scene.

Chen An approached and said, "As long as the future of the Divine Witch Clan exists, it will never be destroyed. Your choice is right, don't feel any psychological burden."

"But Master, I feel so bad."

Luo Qingxia fell into Chen An's arms, and tears with a temperature exceeding one million liters could not stop falling, dripping into Chen An's palm.

"It's okay, everything can start over. Don't forget that it was even harder back in the Silent Sky. I guided you in resisting the tyrants and brought you all the way to where you are today. As long as people are alive, there is hope."

Luo Qingxia nodded: "That's right, the inheritance of the Divine Witch Clan cannot be destroyed. And the outcome is still uncertain. As long as I am not dead, they will not dare to kill the Divine Witch Clan."

Next, Luo Qingxia transferred more seed teams while deploying heavy troops in the Divine Capital, preparing for the final battle.

Two months later, a special seed team gathered near the palace.

Chen An was in a heavy mood.

"Dad, won't you go with us?" Xiaoya cried with tears in her eyes.

Chen An tried his best to keep smiling and explained: "You go ahead first, I have something else to do here. I will come find you when everything is over."

Most of the children have grown into young boys and girls, and Xiaoya is even more beautiful than a flower.

Chen An reached out and pinched her cheek, teasing: "You're still so soft. I wonder who will get the advantage in the future."

Xiaoya pouted immediately: "I only like Daddy, I don't like anyone else."

"Haha, you'll meet someone you like in the future, so don't be so decisive. Go ahead and get ready. Xiaopang, come here."

Xiaopang is now 1.8 meters tall and has a strong build.

"Dad, my name is Chen Changsheng. Please stop calling me Xiaopang, okay?"

"Yo, now that you've grown up you're starting to dislike me?"

Xiaopang grinned helplessly, looking a little naughty.

Chen An made a few jokes, then said seriously: "Take good care of your brothers and sisters, can you do it?"

"Yes, I can." His eyes were firm.

"That's good. I believe you."

After comforting each child one by one, Chen An called Li Yao over.

In this operation, Li Yao and his confidants will assume the responsibilities of guardians.

The main reason was that Chen An didn't trust other people, he only trusted Li Yao's character.

"Brother An, can't you do the same?"

The 118 star field had already fallen. Li Yao fought till the last moment and barely escaped with his confidants.

He was originally planning to participate in the final battle in the capital of God, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen to him.

Chen An said, "I have more important things to do and cannot follow you. This passage is purely random and its location is unknown. You must keep a low profile after you pass through and give the children enough time. As long as they grow up, they will not be afraid of most threats."

Then Chen An added: "If the children have descendants, let them pass on the ancestral teachings. If they meet someone with the same name as me in the future, they must show full courtesy and not be hostile. I guess you will go to the Silent Sky Region or a nearby area. If that is the case, try to go to the Silent Sky Region. It is the ancestral land of the Divine Witch Clan and is very safe..."

Chen An talked a lot.

In the end, I found that what he said might not be useful.

As time goes by, many things will get out of control.

For example, the so-called ancestral teachings are likely to be misunderstood by the Ziyue people.

"Never mind, that's all!"

After watching the fleet leave, Chen An felt relaxed and free of any burden.