Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

He naturally didn't know that the reason why the empire didn't eliminate people was because the cold machines couldn't give birth to the power of order. The meaning of the existence of the people of the empire was to operate completely in accordance with the order of the empire. As long as they followed the order of the empire, the order Power was born, which is also the greatest value of the empire's people after the empire realizes the industrial closed loop.

However, even if Zhao Cheng knew this, it was meaningless.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng's thoughts quickly jumped from the social structure to the miracle of empire building.

The empire has been building wonders, every day, every year, and never stops.

The textbook says that spectacle represents the majesty of the empire, the majesty of the emperor.

It's said in the book, and it's said by everyone, so it's also true.

But in the presence of dreams, Zhao Cheng felt something was wrong.

Zhao Cheng didn't know whether there was a problem with the empire or the world he dreamed of.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the wasteland shook for a while, accompanied by severe pain in the wrist, the alarm clock rang, and the bracelet on Zhao Cheng's hand released a strong current at this moment, forcing people to wake up.

The short-term joy is over, and a new day begins.

Zhao Cheng washed up numbly, walked out of the dormitory numbly, and came to the workstation numbly. There was no pause, no communication, not just him, but everyone.

Everyone, from birth to the present, has received all the education and information they have received, telling them that this is what a qualified citizen of the empire should be like.

As for the doubters, they were eliminated by the empire as soon as they emerged after a long period of training and rounds of screening.

Then.

boom!

At noon, an accident occurred. The huge furnace burst suddenly, and hot molten iron splashed everywhere.

Some people couldn't hide, and they were roasted in an instant.

The silent atmosphere finally ushered in a brief noise, but after the noise, it was soon, and there was another silence.

Zhao Cheng happened to be far away at that time, so he escaped unharmed. Afterwards, this matter was forgotten.

Except for a little data change in the empire's database, other than that, there were no waves.

During the short time when they couldn't start work, Zhao Cheng couldn't be idle, and each of them wore special equipment to provide emotional power for the empire.

It's just that during this week, during those short hours of dreaming, Zhao Cheng fell into a deeper level of thinking in a deeper confusion.

"Zhao Cheng, the world shouldn't be like this, and neither should you."

"That is the hero destined to save the world."

"We have traveled a long way, crossed the infinite space, and passed through the deep darkness before finally arriving here. This wrong world will surely usher in correction."

"In the future, the whole world will shout the same name..."

In the wilderness dream, Zhao Cheng heard the voice here for the first time.

It was a very pleasant voice, the tone was a bit immature, like a child's voice, but it was pretending to be impassioned, and it seemed a bit nondescript.

Zhao Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head buried in his thigh, and looked at the unexpected visitor in front of him.

It was a girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a very gorgeous dress, silver-white hair, big eyes, delicate face, so beautiful that it was not real.

Not to mention the reality, even in the dream with the boy named Zhao Cheng as the protagonist, he has never seen such a good-looking person, even on TV, he has never appeared before.

"You can call me Xiaoguang. As for identity, we are partners, but you obviously don't have a good memory, so you forgot."

"None of those issues are issues, though."

"Because I'm here!"

The King of Light had his hands on his hips, looking like he couldn't go wrong if he messed with me.

When a normal person encounters this kind of thing, the first reaction must be that this strange person in front of him is talking nonsense.

But Zhao Cheng is not a normal person. As far as his current situation is concerned, if people know about it, he will definitely be classified as a mental illness.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng asked: "Although it's a bit strange to say something about saving the world, what should we do?!"

"Well, let me think about it."

The King of Light was lost in thought at this moment, and his overall performance was very unprofessional and unreliable.

"First we need knowledge, and knowledge brings power."

"Then we'll find a few more companions."

"Finally, stimulate your potential and beat the emperor to death, that's all."

"Kill the emperor?!"

"You actually have such an idea!"

"This is too crazy!"

...

Zhao Cheng woke up, woke up in reality, since he mastered the technique of dividing memory, he has not woken up in reality for a long time, only when he was dreaming, he would wake up in a dream.

The King of Light used a little trick to temporarily separate him from reality, and everyone, even the surveillance cameras, would ignore him.

Zhao Cheng only felt that he was probably crazy, and he would listen to a strange girl he just met and plan to save the world.

Three days later, Zhao Cheng arrived. He was not qualified to enter at all. The Imperial Sub-library contained the knowledge he needed.

According to the King of Light, it is some taboo knowledge, which contains inspiration, gestures, rituals... and so on, all kinds of knowledge that the empire is unwilling to spread, but it cannot be destroyed.

Because for civilization, the knowledge in the library is also part of the thickness of civilization, which can be hidden, but not without it.

"Xiaoguang, do you know where we put the thing we are looking for?!"

Looking at the vast collection of books, Zhao Cheng asked the most critical question.

"I'm not an encyclopedia dictionary, how could I know this kind of thing?!"

The Lord of Light asked back.

"Then what should we do?!"

The two of them stared at each other right now.

In the past few days, Zhao Cheng has deviated from his original trajectory. After embracing freedom, his entire mental state is completely different.

He also knew that if he was discovered by the empire, he would definitely be canned and his life would be worse than death, but he was not afraid. As for why, he was probably either not afraid or not, and there was no need for a reason.

"We might be able to get an acquaintance to help us."

The King of Light thought for a long time, and finally had an idea.

Ten days later, in the Imperial Library, Belvia looked at the two big and one small in front of her, and said calmly: "What is it that gave you the illusion that I, a stranger, will help you?" ?!"

"People who are not qualified to come to the library are already a big, big stain, and prying into taboo knowledge is even more of a stain among stains. If you leave now, I can consider it and not notify the Imperial Knights later."