"Mengyang, it's time for us to leave."

A golden retriever shouted on a small aircraft in the yard. The aircraft was short, thick, and chunky, like a piece of sausage lying on the ground.

"Come here, come here!"

Meng Yang walked out of the room with a bag and jumped onto the aircraft in one step. The hatch door closed silently behind him.

"Take off!"

Meng Yang came to the cockpit and sat down, and the golden retriever sat down beside him.

With a light shock, the aircraft started silently, entered the autonomous driving mode, and rose to the night sky. The scenery outside the porthole continued to change, and the buildings under your feet gradually became smaller, gradually showing the outline of the entire city.

The aircraft deformed while flying, turning from a short and thick sausage into a streamlined shuttle. A slight jet ejected from the tail of the shuttle and flew quickly towards the Pacific Ocean.

When the coastline was thrown far behind, the surrounding lights completely disappeared, leaving only the moon and starry sky above, and below is the dark sea under the night sky.

After a while, the shuttle stopped on the dark sea surface, and the sea surface below quickly raised, and a huge monster rose from the sea surface.

When the sea water faded, a majestic and ferocious space warship showed its full view. An entrance was opened on the side of the warship, and the shuttle lightly drilled in. A cabin with brilliant lights appeared in front of Meng Yang.

"Dear Your Majesty, welcome your arrival!" A tall and beautiful elves and a mighty orc came side by side. Behind them was a team of elves maids and a murderous orc army formation. When Meng Yang walked off the shuttle, a neat and majestic slogan resounded throughout the cabin.

"Welcome to my emperor!"

Meng Yang carefully looked at the elves in front of him and the orc army behind her, and his heart was filled with a sense of time and space error. An hour ago, he was an ordinary little otaku living under the sky of the Great Yuan Empire. Now he appeared in front of his imperial guards as an imperial emperor, and this was the first time everyone met...

"I will leave my safety to you in the future!"

"Defend my emperor to the death!"

After a simple inspection, Meng Yang was led to the battleship command cabin by the elf maid. As soon as he entered the command cabin, Meng Yang was shocked by the luxurious and sci-fi decorative style inside. The daily enjoyment of an imperial emperor was too much to test the imagination of a little civilian.

Although he had been secretly manipulating and controlling the Fire Moon Empire, the first time he switched his identity still brought him a huge shock.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel on Huoyue 1? Is there anything that needs to be modified?" Xueli stood beside Meng Yang and asked softly.

Meng Yang turned around and looked at his servant. The perfect face unique to the elves, full of dreaminess, appeared in front of him. Meng Yang couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment. When the fantasy creature appeared in the real world, it was filled with a strong visual shock.

Xueli was chosen as the chief servant. Before she was born, when she was just the data that existed in the computer, everything was designed in the most perfect direction. Every line and every piece of skin on her body was absolutely flawless, and 100% in line with Meng Yang's aesthetic view.

It was absolutely flawless and perfectly matched Meng Yang's preferences. Meng Yang felt a strong feeling of falling in love at first sight. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the carefully designed work in front of him and finally calmed down.

It's a work after all...

Meng Yang felt endless regret in his heart. If Xueli was not designed, if she was real...

...But isn't she real?

Meng Yang's mind was a little confused and didn't know what to think for a moment. He finally understood that when humans began to step into God's forbidden zone, they would face many moral confusions.

Meng Yang did not make a sound, and the entire command cabin fell into silence. Dozens of crew members and attendants stood quietly, waiting for their emperor to give their next instructions.

"Xueli, you know, you are a created life. How do you understand your own life?" Meng Yang asked a completely irrelevant question.

"Your Majesty... My life is given by you. I appear in this world because of you, and also for you. You have the whole world, and my world is you!"

"What if... what if...I gave you the identity of an ordinary person and let you enter human society to live?"

"...Your Majesty...Serving you is the meaning of my life...If..." Xueli was also confused. This was the first time she encountered a similar problem in her short life.

Meng Yang looked in a blink of an eye and found that most of the people in the cabin had similar confusion and confusion in their eyes.

If there is no change, these artificial humans may slowly get used to and enter the identities they are given, and eventually form a solid cognition.

And if there really changes, such as putting Xueli and the others in the role of an ordinary person, maybe everything will be broken...

"Take off!"

Meng Yang decided to give up looking for answers to the questions. Even if he was the emperor of the empire, he was just an ordinary human being. If he was not a God, don't expect to be able to control so much.

Almost felt the shaking, the view outside the porthole slowly raised, and the battleship slowly accelerated over the Pacific Ocean in the night...

Meng Yang sat on the throne that belonged to him. The golden retriever lay on his feet, pillowed his chin on his claws, flipped his eyelids and glanced at him, and said, "Meng Yang, you seem to be in a bit wrong today."

Meng Yang hesitated for a moment when he was told the central thing by Xiaobudian. He couldn't hesitate. He talked to a dog and was comforted by a dog...

“…Nothing, it just feels a little messy…”

"Are you considered a character cognitive dissonance?"

“…”

"It's okay, it's good to get used to it, just like I'm the first time I've been a secretary for the prime minister." Xiao Budian comforted Meng Yang in a dog-like tone.

"...It seems that it happened yesterday. I was still working and trying hard to save my wife's book. Why did I become the emperor of the empire in a blink of an eye? It was like dreaming, as unreal as in a novel..."

This is a dreamlike feeling, just like some people who get rich get a sense of unreality even if they sleep in the pile of money, and everything comes too easily and makes people question it.

"...You said I didn't do anything, so I just read the book and completed the following homework! How could I become the emperor?"

The simple success is questionable, and the process of being too relaxed makes Meng Yang unable to find a sense of accomplishment.

"It's not surprising that all these successes are by-products of the primary school courses you study. It's not what you did, but what those courses made you do." Xiao Budian pointed out a fact that Meng Yang subconsciously ignored.

“…It’s okay to change anyone?”

"What do you think?"
Chapter completed!