Lord of the Low Version System

Before taking history class, especially in modern history, Xi Tong had a kind of unspeakable depression and grief.

Looking at the bullying and dismemberment of Huaxia by the great powers, Xi Tong can't help but imagine that he can pass through and change history.

Now, Xitong has done it.

Xi Tong was frustrated before the first Opium War began. Most importantly, all this was done without trace. Everyone, including Ding Cha, believed that this was a pure natural disaster and a providence.

So, Xing Ding, who was lucky enough to retrieve a life, became a staunch opponent of the main **** of the system.

He just worshiped the Lord God of the system before the expedition. As a result, he encountered a typhoon as soon as he entered the sea. What does Nima say?

This shows that the main **** of the system is ineffective!

When the Toyo people next door heard this, they all shouted "Kamikaze."

Because the Mongols swept the world hundreds of years ago, they once crossed Japan against the sea twice. As a result, they encountered typhoons twice and suffered heavy casualties. The people of Dongyang believed that they had the protection of Divine Wind.

Now, history repeats itself. Toyo people can't help but be sour: It turns out that Kamikaze doesn't spoil itself, or in other words, sheltering itself is just incidental.

Although the Opium dealers were not taken into account by the upper and lower Qing Dynasty churches, it was learned that the entire army of the opium dealers was annihilated, and all of them were celebrated.

They all think that the Qing Dynasty is favored by the heavens, the country is long, and the rebellion of the hungry people at the present time is completely inconspicuous. As soon as the heaven soldiers fall apart, they fall apart ...

However, just as their rainbow farts were flying all over the sky, Qing Emperor kicked his legs and hung Yangshou to the end, unable to support him.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the coffin of the old emperor was also sent to the underground emperor's tomb. The simple rights alternated, but it attracted worldwide attention.

On this day, Xi Tong clearly felt that the "purple gas" shrouded above the Holy See had grown a circle, about a third of a degree.

At the same time, Xi Tong clearly felt a force of luck attached to himself.

感觉 This feeling appeared when the Fleet of Ding Cha Cha was destroyed, but it was very short-lived, which made Xi Tong think it was an illusion.

Now, this feeling is more durable and clearer.

感觉 This feeling is similar to the power of faith, but it is more magnificent, more magnificent, and more vast than the power of faith.

The power of faith devoted by the living beings is a little bit of light debris, and the size of the sesame seeds is lost, and each time there is only a little power of faith.

The one in front of me is like a big watermelon, and it is endless.

I walked back with this force, and Xi Tong immediately saw a vast expanse of mountains and rivers, beautiful rivers, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and the four mountains and the five mountains ...

Xi Xitong finally understood that this power does not come from a certain soul, but from a country.

This is the legendary Dragon Vein and National Games.

"Does the country have faith?"

Xi Tong had just come up with this question, and Xi Tong already knew the answer.

People often say "the will of the country" and "mother motherland". Obviously, the state is not only a geographical concept, but also given a higher level of connotation.

He Manqing entered the customs, consumed the dragon veins of the National Games to cultivate the art of zombies, and killed the nation's will for two hundred years.

Only, the Manchu dynasty was so powerful that the national transport dragon vein had to yield.

The opening ceremony of the Holy See was successful, and Dole died, killing the National Games of the Manchu dynasty. Half of them moved south and attached to the Holy See.

This famine has consumed the few national transports of the Qing Dynasty, which made the Qing weather faltering.

Originally, this Opium War will rub Man Qing 摩擦 on the ground and wipe out his last point of the National Games.

I just searched for it, first went to the Holy See in Huacheng, and was clearly arranged by Xi Tong.

When the Emperor Qing Dynasty was alive, the National Games had a dependency. The Qing Dynasty collapsed, and these National Games immediately became ownerless and immediately attracted by the South.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to grab dragon veins to train and practice. The few national transports had exhausted the fish, killed the chickens, and spawned the eggs.

Hua Xia has a saying called, heaven and earth spirits, who have virtues inhabited.

The so-called good deeds of the Huahua City on the one hand have changed the course of history. It is not only the aspirations of the people, but also the general trend. The choice of the Holy See by the National Games is both a coincidence and an inevitable.

As a **** of the Holy See's faith and worship, He naturally became the object of the National Movement.

Xi Xitong twisted his chin, and secretly said in his heart: No wonder so many countries like to do it.

If the power of faith contributed by ordinary people is 1, then the power of faith contributed by the country is 10,000, and it is 10,000 per second.

Xi Xitong totaled less than 5 billion faiths before gaining the world of the Qing Empire. Putting it in heaven is the net worth of 50 currencies.

After gaining the Qing empire world, money and religion went hand in hand, and three months passed. Xi Tong gained a total of 50 billion faiths.

This is only the contribution of Guangdong, Guangxi, Hunan, and the surrounding provinces. If the Holy See spreads throughout the Qing Empire, Xitong's belief power would have to be doubled.

Thanks to the 200 years of taming by the Qing people, one by one, they are loyal (ignorant), very good, and coupled with the temptation of small cards, this can get 50 billion in a short period of time, an average of 500 million a day.

After obtaining the attachment of the nation's will, 10,000 per second, 800 million a day.

Xi Xitong pondered for a moment.

The power of the living creature's faith is not fixed. It may believe in the Lord God of the system today, but not in tomorrow.

Moreover, life is short, and after a few decades, it will return to the dust, and religious organizations, like the country, can easily deteriorate and corrupt God's reputation.

In other words, the power to obtain faith from living beings is unstable, fluctuating too much, and it is difficult to last.

The power of faith provided by the will of the state is very stable and continuous.

I only have a large number of creatures, and it is easy to be confused. The number of nations is scarce, and it is basically impossible to tame.

Not to mention, the national will of the Titan Kingdom has not been tamed, and the imperial will of the Red Eye World has not been tamed.

As for the will of the country in front of him, Xi Tong can only be sighed with emotion. The pig opponent of Manqing is too powerful ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It will wipe out all the dignity and confidence of a country for two hundred years.

Think about it too, Huaxia has always been the elder brother's existence, and has been in control of the world for thousands of years.

In the Qing dynasty, the situation was deteriorating, and it was getting worse. In another hundred years, there was even a crisis of national extinction.

This Nima, which big brother can bear?

Therefore, at this time, Xi Tong gave warmth and just the right gift, and delivered it wonderfully to the top. The country's will, which had been wronged for two hundred years, directly recognized Xi Tong.

Following the connection of faith, Xi Tong saw the continuous light ball of the National Games Dragon Vein, furry and billowing.

Xi Xitong secretly said: If it is a rabbit, just fine.

As soon as Xin Xin was up, the National Games Dragon Vein immediately turned into a rabbit shape exactly like Xi Tong thought, wearing a green uniform and a red five-star rabbit.

"Uh ... is it okay? Is the nation's will alive?"

I observed carefully that it is not that the will of the country is a fusion of billions and tens of billions of people's ideas. It has no "self" and no consciousness, and it looks muddled.

Xi Xitong couldn't help wondering: the rabbits were there, and the bears, eagle sauce, sticks, and chicks were not far away.

One rabbit is 800 million a day, and the others are similar. Even if there is no 800 million, the meat of the mosquito legs is meat ...