Chapter 240: The Mandala Empire has been destroyed

Lao Mao originally wanted to put a telegraph machine in there, but the current industrial capacity is really poor.

A large group of people built a city in the sky, but they couldn't even build a telegraph!

After thinking about it for the last time, it actually couldn't bear to do so.

Sha Sanli knew that the gift was valuable, and there was a king insect acting as a bodyguard, which was actually a form of supervision, so he quickly put the box away carefully.

"Master Cat, don't worry, I can do this in a minute. My distant relative is a great noble of the empire... Although we are only a distant bloodline, it is still easy for us to say a few words."

"Elder, is there any need to build relationships? We must have confidence!" the accompanying soldier shouted.

Of course, they are just escorting them and will come back when the time comes.

"Oh, yes, yes, be confident, be confident!" Sha Sanli quickly raised his head and chest.

These guys are as confident as if they took medicine every day.

Lu Da nodded slightly to the old cat. He had a poppy bud pinned on his body, which could be used for surveillance.

"Then let's go."

They lined up and sat on the back of the "Drainer" bug.

Carried by these bugs, they headed towards the empire.

Although the Mandala Empire was large, only the capital city with a population of about one million was teleported here.

The journey of 80 kilometers actually takes less than three hours.

The "Drainer", a huge and hideous-looking insect, is not suitable for entering the other party's border. After reaching the destination, it will leave far away.

Nearly a thousand people pushed carts and came to the edge of the city wall.

This place seemed to have experienced a brutal riot. There were ruins of buildings everywhere, and piles of bones abandoned on the roadside, with no one to clean them up.

Many fields were left uncultivated.

Even a great empire could experience such chaos. Sha Sanli couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "There is so much water, but there is still civil strife."

"When prosperity comes, the people suffer; when decline comes, the people suffer."

Soon, they found the patrolling army - such a large city, flying from so far away, would obviously provoke a reaction from the Empire.

The two teams had a friendly meeting and then started chatting in a familiar manner.

"Isn't this Master Lu?"

"Isn't this... Lao Sha? You guys actually came to this world as well?" The other side came with a man in red armor. He was tall, nearly two meters tall, with a face full of trembling flesh.

When fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears.

"Do you know each other?" Wang Chong Lu Da asked doubtfully.

"Ha, I met an old acquaintance. We were in the gold mine together, supervising the laborers." Sha Sanli said proudly, "We carried guns together, went to whores together... We had a good relationship."

"Ahem, Master Lu, why does the imperial capital look so desolate and no longer as prosperous as it used to be?"

"It's a long story..." The big man lowered his head and muttered something.

The general content is that a coup took place and many people died.

The chaos in order naturally led to the emergence of a large number of thugs who committed all kinds of evil.

"The newly enthroned emperor..."

And Sha Sanli was also dumbfounded.

Your circle... is so messy.

Commander Lu is still the best. He has excellent moral qualities and does not call himself the emperor.

He doesn't even dare to take advantage of a pretty girl in the office, and that girl isn't pregnant yet.

The villagers are relieved and don't worry about their wives being taken away! ...

…

"A-choo, A-choo!" Lu Yuan was working frantically to repair the glyphs. He rubbed his nose and asked, "Who is cursing me?"

…

…

The bright sun made the ground hot, and a few birds were chirping in the trees.

A dark cloud passed by, blocking the glaring sunlight.

"Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"

A young man with a scar on his forehead was lying under a tree. He woke up from a coma and looked at the sky with some confusion as it was about to rain.

He couldn't remember his own name...

Bean-sized raindrops poured down from the sky.

The young man quickly hid under a big tree.

He found the package beside him, took out some dry food and stuffed it into his mouth.

The remaining food was only enough for the last three days, which made him feel confused and helpless as he didn't know where to go next.

There was also a roll of parchment in the package. Even though he had lost his memory, he could still recognize the words on it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

[I must firmly believe that the Mandala Empire has been destroyed.]

[Who am I? Who knows who I am? I only know that there are no living people in the Mandala Empire! The empire has been destroyed by parasitic monsters.]

【Everything you see now is fake. 】

[Run away, the farther the better! ]

[If you who are reading the diary don’t believe it, then find a way to control a “living person”. ]

[Remember, you must dominate a single living person. If you encounter a group of people, you must run away! Don't talk to them! Don't talk to them! Be the first to dominate them! ]

"What's it about?"

At a quick glance, it seemed like some nonsensical words, but it made him shudder with fear, and a strong sense of fear and doubt surged in his heart.

I remember it!

The young man remembered his ability: Domination! This is a lower-level version of the ability to "control".

"Mastery" is a permanent ability.

Once used successfully, the opponent will surrender permanently. It consumes a huge amount of energy and requires a huge amount of souls.

Domination is short-term, a bit like "fooling", and the dominated object will soon wake up.

However, the energy consumption will naturally be less.

The young man almost held his breath as he read these lines of text. He tried hard to recall something, but it seemed as if there was a fog obscuring the truth.

Cold sweat as big as soybeans soaked through my clothes.

Then, a few more lines of scribbled words appeared below: [I am a sinner! I killed my parents with my own hands! I also killed my uncle! I also killed my daughter!]

【I am a sinner! 】

[I should go back and commit suicide in the ancestral temple instead of running away here!!]

[I should go back quickly! What am I thinking?! ]

There are a lot of scratches on the back, which have torn the parchment, making it impossible to see what was once recorded.

【who I am?】

[They all have to die! I deserve to die too!]

The young man became more and more frightened and looked at his muddy hands, wondering what had happened to him.

"Little brother, why are you alone? What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded from behind.

When I looked back, I saw a very beautiful woman wearing a gauze dress, revealing her snow-white and smooth skin.

Those red lips looked like they were stained with blood, with a hint of the temptation of roses.

"I... I'm..." The young man's face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)