Joshua watched the era.

As the star gate connected to the Lost Galaxy and the starting point Galaxy is opened to the general public; as the time and space hub of the sacrificial ground of the All Worlds is laid in various places of the diverse galaxies; with the popularization of extraordinary knowledge, the national literacy rate has increased leaps in the past twelve years. More and more people have made up their minds to participate in the "Galaxy Expedition" and began to participate in this charming era of great development.

First of all, there were many farmers. With the disappearance of the central Black Forest, the erosion brought by the rich evil gods was eradicated, and the fertile land that occupied nearly half of the entire Mycrov continent appeared out of thin air. All the plants and monsters of the Black Forest were wiped out in the great operation of the legendary powerhouses to eradicate the Black Forest and turned into fertilizer. Such a super-large farm, under the joint management and cultivation of the two legendary monsters and nature mentors, the "Furry" outside the sky, turned into a super granary that was enough to supply tens of billions of people.

This led to the extreme "abundance" of basic resources in the world. This overly prosperous agricultural development almost led to the large number of "declines" in the subsequent number. The farmers who account for more than half of the total population can be said to be a direct career. In the context of agricultural magic energy industrialization brought by magic armor and large magic machinery, only one percent of the farmers in the total population can support more than 10,000 times the population. In this way, 99% of farmers and more than one billion farmers lose their vocation.

However, it is also because of the development of industrialization that the entire civilized machine operates with full power under the technological leap brought by the integrated information database. Countless factories and enterprises have grown like mushrooms after a rain. What they need is not only employees with higher education, but also a large number of basic population to train workers. These may be the manufacturing of light industrial consumer goods, or the provider of heavy industrial raw materials, or the super factory that manufactures large ships such as void warships, all urgently need human resources, and these farmers who have lost their jobs come just right.

An industrialized civilization must crush the small-scale farming system of the past, and centralized and orderly agricultural management can feed as many people as possible with as few people as possible. The extra agricultural population of the past can become the cornerstone of industrialization.

During this process, countless stories of blood and tears should have been staged, but the world where the extraordinary is located does not need to be explained at all. With the forced deployment of legendary powerhouses, the arrangement of the priests directly under the Seven Gods, and even the direct arrival of the Seven Gods, the coordinated every detail of this great evolution, almost no cost. During the expeditionary fleet's sprint towards the diverse galaxy, the transformation of civilization was completed.

The current continent of Mycrov is a huge industrial world composed of four major coastal industrial circles and the central agricultural area. The Xishan area, which was once quiet and peaceful and famous for its ancient and elegant, has completely become a heavy industrial area. Under the leadership of Roman Emperor, the dark world underground has also become an energy base for utilizing magma energy, and the dark elves and gray dwarves who adapt to high temperatures and dim environments are the best workers.

The area where the Northern Empire was once located became a warship production base and the largest military factory because of the existence of the Bander Plateau and the "Void Tower", while the far south was the place where various light industries and processing industries were located. As for the eastern plain, it was a production base for parts and equipment and high-precision equipment, the world's largest extraordinary laboratory, and the "Truth Garden" under Guantianbai Tower was located on the bank of the Cerney River in the middle of the plain.

The whole world has almost completely changed its appearance from the sky. The earth, which was originally unable to see light at night, is now full of lights that are not extinguished everywhere.

This is the glory of civilization.

However, even a complete set of empty civilization industrial systems cannot completely eat up all the excess population. The technology that is integrated into the integrated information database has greatly reduced the number of execution population required by every factory and enterprise. This was originally a good thing, but for Mrs. Mycroo, who was temporarily unable to expand, it has caused tens of millions of people to be unemployed.

In response, the Mycrov coalition government could only issue a "pioneering order", open up star gate exchanges, open up the authority of small private void warships, open up the colonial rights, naming rights, and development rights of the uninhabited world, and issue a five-year complete tax exemption bill for transactions between the two worlds. Countless preferential policies that can only be said to be free of charge. The arrival of a series of speculators... or adventurers.

For a moment, "plane merchants", "galaxy trade caravans" and "private colonists" emerged one after another, and began to spread with the Jetrum Star Domain and various time and space hubs located in other galaxies.

Adventurers, speculators, colonists, void merchants, and a large number of secondary service providers serving these large teams, quickly spread across a large number of star domains. Of course, most people are unwilling to go to another world to adventure, but even decades ago, were there fewer adventurers, explorers and mercenaries in the Mycrov world? Are those caravans, merchant groups and pioneers across the black forests disappearing like this?

Of course not, they changed their names, changed their equipment, changed their mounts to private exploration ships, changed their simple golden iron swords to cracked ray guns, and changed their thin cloth armor to energy shields that can be activated by fighting spirit, magic and various extraordinary forces.

The top-level productivity drives the middle level, and the middle level creates demand drives the lower level. The unreasonable extraordinary world can change everything from top to bottom. Of course, someone must lead the way.

Joshua could see that these travelers who believe that trade across the star domain are no more dangerous than trade across the black forest are spreading towards the diverse galaxy under the name of the Mycrov civilization. They have both advantages and disadvantages, either fair transactions, forced robberies, courtesy, or heads cut off... Perhaps, for a big man like him who can subvert the galaxy, this is just a aftermath, but this is indeed a magnificent era.

So, for these adventurers, what is their purpose?

Is it the land that has long known the end?

Did you climb to the sky that you knew the boundaries long ago?

Are you moving towards the void where Japan was once a member of the era of glory?

No, it is not, this is not the process of "Starfall Mycrov" regaining the former territory and authority of "Spark Mycrov" in the past, this is a new civilization. With the help of predecessors, they gradually step out of their own path. This is an era where adventurers set foot in unknown places and embark on a new big adventure.

In this process, countless heroes must have risen and countless strong people frequently appeared. Qiao Xiuya believes that if such an era had been in the past few decades, there would definitely be a legendary strong man far exceeding the number of past, allowing the Star Descent Era to gradually reach the glorious era of the former Guangya Era.

Similarly, behind such a glorious era, countless people must have made efforts and led the way behind it.

Joshua turned his perspective and looked at his relatives, friends and disciples.

He could see that No. 3 led Firefly, Rin, Hei and Xiaoguang. Members of the Lord's Mansion, as members of the "World Reform Engineering Group", taught construction experience to many departments with learning experiences. Hundreds of thousands of people became apprentices to everyone. From the beginning, they mastered the details of climate transformation and terrain transformation.

Joshua could see that in Jetrum's Void Laboratory, Karin, the daughter of the Knight, was conducting "annihilation energy" with countless colleagues. This is a further "annihilation energy" than the "annihilation weapon". Under the leadership of the legendary powerful Faina, hundreds of core researchers and tens of thousands of logistics personnel who are dedicated to serving the institute are conducting experiments and research day and night. Their purpose is to completely solve the energy problems around the world.

Joshua could see that Nick, a dwarf who was once very interested in cooking, devoted his vision to all the materials of the Diverse Galaxy. He applied for research funds and summoned a large number of colleagues from the former Winter Castle Academy, such as the safari Bell and other professional explorers, and began to study and number the various Diverse Galaxy materials. This process is no less than the process of the sages tasting hundreds of vegetables in the wilderness era, and finding truly useful herbs and extraordinary potions among countless poisons and weeds. Now, they have achieved a lot, and many of the once-determined extinction potions have found new substitutes in another world.

Joshua can still see that the former hunter brothers and sisters have embarked on different paths in the past few years. The older brother Ivan became the founder of the Empire's Third Intelligent Alchemy Puppet Laboratory. Now he is working under the Empire's Foreign Exploration Department and the Strategic Development Department. That is to say, it belongs to Joshua and the department headed by No. 3. Ivan's work is responsible for the research and manufacture of various surface transformation-level giant engineering equipment. Ninety percent of the transformation equipment in the disc world were developed by the team he led. And his younger sister Amira is worthy of being a genius. She has now broken through the ultimate intention of the soul and is now following Nostradamus. As this time and space master travels through worlds, experiences the customs and customs of countless civilizations, and builds the most solid foundation for the future legendary road.

The adventure group composed of the former Flame Demon Syndicate and the First Unit had already sailed far away. At the invitation of Lund Civilization Ambassador Gevas, they went directly to Lund Civilization and admired the ruins of the warriors conquered the star-level void beasts. They were invited to visit one huge astral body of Lund People. Even around magnetars, they also built an observation station. The giant magnetic field rotating infinite magnetic fields and releasing astronomical units will undoubtedly have a great trigger for Lisha and Syndicate. Even the first unit of the steel element has some understanding. Therefore, in this place far away from the hometown of another civilization, the two of them stepped through the only one layer of window paper, stepped through the threshold of the extreme middle level, and officially entered the level of the strong.

In the end, the most special disciple of Joshua, the former seventh prince of the empire and the current prince of the empire, Alva, was the only one who did not go to the multi-galaxy, but returned to the Mycrov continent and the imperial capital of the Hergamos Empire.

Joshua could see that in the depths of the Imperial Capital Morley Palace, the former second prince, the present emperor, the former seventh prince, and the present prince, two men who were secretly hostile to each other and hated each other were confronting each other, one sitting on the throne and the other standing in front of the hall.

"How about it, brother, what does it feel like to be an emperor?"

"It's really terrible, brother, I understand what my father felt back then."

Emperor Dimore Delmond answered his brother's question in this way. He narrowed his eyes and his tone was plain, even with a hint of self-deprecation: "You can't take revenge, you can't do whatever you want, there is no fighting, and there is no chance to take action. The mediocre want to enjoy it, but the strong are bound by this."

Said this way, the handsome young man in the past, now the middle-aged man with a beard and as calm and majestic as the emperor, slowly stood up from the throne. He looked down at his younger brother and said slowly: "I have sat in this position for decades? I finally understand why he feels like he is rushing to become a god and throwing the throne to me, the old guy who abandoned his duties."

"The father did not abandon his duties and he just jumped from a throne to a larger throne. The people he needed to protect changed from an empire to a civilization. His responsibilities would only be heavier and more indulgent."

The former young man with a tender face and now a tough adult, Alva's body slowly floated up, looking down at his brother on the platform, he said calmly: "And you can do whatever you want. You are the emperor, and you have the right to do so."

But the only one who greeted this sentence was sneering.

"ha."

Dimore stared at Alva coldly, and he sneered, "Who do you think I am? Do I am a tyrant? Alva, I am a person after all, I know the responsibility and the meaning of protection. Don't think that you have learned what heroes are and keep your promises. I vowed to protect the empire, just like my father, then I will never break my promise."

Alva raised his brow, and Dimore slowly walked down from the platform where the throne was, causing him to slowly lower his height. In this process, the current imperial emperor said as if he was talking to himself: "Many people say that the most important thing for a hero is to be responsible, responsible, and do what he said, and never go beyond the rules. Many people say that the most important thing for a wise monarch is to be wise and recognize people, not interfere with national affairs with his own desires, and never violate the regulations he sets."

"But I'm going to say, all this is fucking nonsense."

"Because the first one is the basis for being a good person, and the second one is also the basis for being an emperor, and even this is impossible. Not to mention heroes and wise kings, they are not even the most basic 'good person'."

Dimore came under the platform, and Alva stood on the earth again. The emperor stretched out his hand, and a long sword condensed by fighting spirit appeared in his hand. The prince also let out a breath, and his palm covered with layers of translucent air armor.

"The most important thing for a hero is to have the strength to become a hero, and the most important thing for an emperor is to lead the country forward."

It was possible to see that at this moment, there seemed to be a fire burning in Dimore's eyes. He said in a deep voice: "What my father can do, I can do, and what I can do in the future must be better than the bad old man who has become God!"

An invisible aura spread from Dimore, and Alva also had powerful energy fluctuations. The collision of the two auras caused a strong wind to stir up in the inner hall of the palace. However, the strong wind was limited to the body. Not only did it not trigger an alarm, but even a maid who was cleaning around was not alarmed.

"Extreme guy, I haven't changed you for more than ten years."

Sensing that his brother was still stronger than him, Alva's lips raised up. I don't know whether it was a sneer that ridiculed his arrogant brother or the pure strong man who encountered the joy of the strong man, he just clenched his fists and whispered: "Then, is it going to start?"

"It's over."

Dimore said so, then raised the sword in his hand.

The fire ignited, burned the curtain, and the ripples suddenly appeared and twisted the light.

This palace farce that lasted for more than ten years and lasted for two generations, will usher in the finale of their own, no matter who wins and loses, both of them will abandon the grudges of the past and move towards the future era.

Joshua watched this scene and the battle between the new imperial emperor and his brothers. He watched the disputes that originated from the previous royal court struggle. He watched the ancient empire cut off the last trace of the past. Joshua could see that in the void, the descendants of Isrel also flew in all directions. Some political failures and had to go to another world and chose to open up a new world; some traveled around the galaxy with his four fairy brothers; some were regarded as goddesses by large groups of male technicians and colleagues in the Garden of Truth... Everyone has their own destiny, whether it is a prince or a princess or ordinary adventurers and merchants, everyone has their own journey.

Finally, Joshua turned his vision to the endless diverse galaxy.

There, there is an endless civilization, and an endless world is surging.

The knowledge receivers are still wandering, looking for the inheritance that needs to be kept; the bloody galaxy is silent, but it is probably just a quiet night before the storm; and at the far end, there are many civilizations fighting fiercely, they seize each other, hate each other, and sweep away the stars, and the peacekeeping group that uses violence to fight violence never compromises.

For smart civilization and smart life, war probably occupies the vast majority of history. Even if they have come to the void with nearly endless resources, the cycle of hatred that triggers the evil gods will not stop. Hate is chained, resentment is piled up, and in the silent ruins that no one knows, chaos is silting, waiting for the birth of the future.

The stars in the heavens are all in their own way.

The sound of darkness that ends everything is constantly approaching.

The great demon tide has already begun, and the gears of the era have long been running. In this sudden but seemingly predetermined era, the power of destiny drives the giant wheel of history forward. The stars are rotating, and bright light passes through the void, and time faithfully records all the trajectories that have been crushed out.

“…This is the worst time.”

It seemed as if I could smell the rich blood, the smell of war and gunpowder, and the warriors who scanned the diverse galaxies, showed a calm smile from the bottom of their hearts: "It is also the best era."

He could see that the final dispute was coming, that was the war to end the war and eliminate the destruction of destruction.

He could see that the originally bottomless darkness lit up a little light because of his existence.

He could see that among the stars in the heavens, there was one of his.

And it's very bright.

It should be.

Joshua never considered himself a savior.

Warriors never fight for rescue.

But Joshua never denies that he just looked at the darkness and wanted to light a bright fire on the dark haze of the multiverse.

It is not righteousness, not salvation, not a mess of protection, this is a human being, a wise life, a person born for war, and the personal grudges behind the mastermind who attempts to manipulate everything.

“The time is about the same.”

Joshua said to himself, linking the prayers and thoughts from the world of stars far away.
Chapter completed!