My mythical world

In the capital of the United Polar Bear States, in the city of Kolding, neatly dressed pedestrians walked in high spirits on the streets, in groups of three or two, talking and laughing. The materials collected from the Western Continent and part of the Southern Continent were continuously transported back to the northern base. The war did not happen on the mainland, so naturally, people were very happy.

In a heavily guarded academy of science, white-haired researchers in white clothes were doing experiments. Among them, Byron, who had just come in, was particularly eye-catching. Everyone was amazed at his whimsical ideas, which provided many ideas for research.

Byron's main focus was on man and nature, and genetic evolution.

"No matter which world, biological evolution should have something in common." With this idea in mind, Byron formed a team to overcome difficulties. He did all this with great effort for an eternal goal - immortality.

On the other side, in the southern continent filled with the atmosphere of war, the United States army, which traded space for time, had occupied half of the country and was currently fighting fiercely with the first line of defense.

"There are five defense circles in total, and the royal city is the last hope." said the chief. There were flat-headed brothers running around beside him.

"How strong is our national treasure? Can we resist?" The chief asked Fu Jin, who is now in charge.

After Fu Jin withdrew the guards, he said solemnly: "The national treasures in the west have been destroyed. Our focusing magic mirror can gather or disperse, but it is no match for the artifacts of the northern continent. They have extracted the veins of the western land and have evolved again."

People have not yet evolved to the god level, but under the tempering of time, weapons have evolved first. In this special period of time, artifacts are crucial.

The chief had also heard that the artifact of the southern land was a mirror, which seemed to be made of a piece of crystal, crystal clear and mysterious.

After hearing this, the chief looked into the distance, where a war was going on, and the most intense war to defend the country began.

"As a descendant of the Evan civilization and a former great prophet, can I do something?"

In his position, think about his job. Since I have chosen to protect it, I will do my best. Unfortunately, thousands of years have passed, and the legacy of Evan has disappeared, and even the traces of civilization cannot be found.

"What happened to the fourth civilization? So many relics have been destroyed and disappeared, let Gaia start all over again."

No matter how hard the chief thought, the first defense circle was filled with smoke, and the Nanzhao warriors were roaring and charging. The Tianwu Fortress was broken, the emperor fell, and millions of soldiers were annihilated. This is blood feud! This is to defend the country!

"For home, for Nanzhao!"

The poorly equipped Nanzhao people began the most brutal desperate charge. The machine guns and firearms they urgently developed were not enough to match the whole army. There were too many technical barriers, and the material and other issues were also there.

The sound of rumbling artillery fire was endless, and the huge golden and iron monsters rushed around, and the human mechas either fired artillery or activated spiritual energy. All the energy cannons were blasted out, and the earth was bombarded with potholes.

The firepower of the two armies was not at the same level at all. The people of Nanzhao were brave, but what was the use? Aren't they all flesh and blood? The sky and the ground were all pushed by the polar bear, leaving only a mess of flesh and blood.

The first defense circle was not held for a day, 200,000 people were killed, and 300,000 people were captured.

The heavy blow made the white-haired chief heavy-hearted. The army of mourning will win, but the premise is that they must be on the same level. This is the gap between the times. He is like holding a cold weapon and fighting the enemy's pistol.

The opponent will only disdainfully draw his gun and kill him in seconds, blowing the gunpowder from the muzzle and saying: "My lord, eat shit!"

The polar bear is still advancing day and night, and Zhang Yuan simply logs off to calm down.

The cold water drops washed over his body, and in his room, Zhang Yuan covered his head in pain.

He laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that just playing a game would be so stressful that I would go bald. I'm not the person in charge. What if I were the king? I control the lives of millions of people."

After washing his body, Zhang Yuan calmed down. Since you have chosen, go all out.

"Chief, come on, I support you!"

"Defending the country, there is nothing much to say. Chief, we are still waiting for you to lead the flat-headed brother to rise again. Victory and defeat are common in the military, and the worst thing is to retreat for the time being. Retreat to the forest and slowly consume the vitality of the polar bear in a guerrilla way."

When the Gaia war came, many people on the forum cheered for the white-haired chief. As the first Gaia player, he still had a lot of popularity.

After relaxing his mood and reading the encouragement on the Internet, he smiled unconsciously. The situation is bad and the war is dangerous, but we still have to move forward.

"No matter how difficult it is, one day you will say it with a smile."

Zhang Yuan re-entered Gaia. This time he wanted to mobilize the white-haired troops directly under him and put them on the battlefield.

During the war in the southern land, in order to cope with the war consumption in the occupied area of ​​the western land, the colonists became more and more harsh. They collected supplies and food. Forced civilians into sweatshops, working like 007 all day, exhausted, and directly carried out and thrown away.

Such hard work, the final reward is barely enough to make ends meet, not even enough to support a family.

The workers have no way to express their suffering, and such a severe situation makes Mengyao feel that there is an opportunity. Late one night, in a factory warehouse that produces crawlers, tired workers gathered, they sat on the ground around a bonfire and listened quietly to the speech of the girl in the center.

"I am the surviving descendant of the Great Danxi Dynasty, Princess Mengyao. My homeland has fallen. Both you and I have been oppressed by foreigners. Do you still want to continue like this and be forced to death? This is worse than being a slave!

It's time! We will temporarily hide at the bottom and develop and expand the team. The team name is "Danxi Liberation Front", for the people, for freedom! For future generations!"

Although Mengyao's words were passionate and ups and downs, the atmosphere below was low morale. They were defeated by the cruel reality and had no hope.

After a long time, someone asked the key question: "How can we trust you? Who knows if you are the real princess or a spy of the polar bear, wanting to catch us all in one fell swoop?"

As expected, empty words are not enough. Mengyao was about to say a few nonsense words when Feng Shi beside him suddenly stood up. He took out a gold medal from his arms and faced everyone with the gold medal. He solemnly said: "I am Feng Shi, the 168th prince of Danxi. This Danxi gold medal in my hand symbolizes the last storage of the kingdom. It can open the treasure of salvation that has been sealed for thousands of years. Don't you believe it?"

"The legend is true. The Great Danxi Kingdom has indeed sealed a batch of treasures after the fall of the dynasty in preparation for its resurgence."

"It's really the Danxi royal family." Everyone below was shocked. They took the gold medal and observed it carefully. This is an ancient legend circulated in the Western Continent. I didn't expect to see the real body today.

Mengyao was also shocked by her friend's behavior. She didn't expect that the herbivorous young man next to her was the real prince, and she was just a Westerner.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. Didn't he see through all my bragging before? Isn't he going to take me as his younger brother in the future?" Mengyao was shocked and her face became tense unconsciously.

As if he noticed her embarrassment, Feng Shi suddenly continued: "This Ms. Mengyao is naturally also a member of my royal family. She will lead us in the Danxi Liberation Front. Our goal is to liberate the Western Continent and resist the invasion!"

"Okay!"

In the warehouse, the oppressed workers stood up and raised their hands excitedly. They have hope.

Feng Shi turned his head and winked at Mengyao mischievously.

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On Earth, Mengyao suddenly woke up in bed. She rushed to the bathroom angrily and washed her face with cold water to calm herself down.

Looking at the embarrassed self in the mirror, she gritted her teeth and said: "Good Fengshi, I thought you were a loyal herbivore, but I didn't expect you to hide so well."

She was restless and wanted to discuss it with her best friend Su Jie, but she stopped as soon as she picked up the phone. How should I explain that I became a player of the universe and traveled to another world without telling anyone?

After thinking for a while, she dialed the phone and her bestie on the other end quickly answered.

Su Jie: "My dear grandma, you are not sleeping at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night and you call me to harass me. I think you are in need of a boyfriend."

Meng Yao: "It's important. The thing is, a friend of mine met a scumbag. Now I want to ask what you think."

Su Jie: "(￢_￢). There is no one else here. The friend you are talking about is you."

"No, no, no, it's really my friend's business." Meng Yao on the other end hurriedly explained.

So the two women couldn't sleep at night and talked about sex.