After dinner, Huang Si sat by the beach and spent a rare leisure time.

He could sense the situation on the side of the Book of Creation.

Mo Xia packed a complete set of kitchen utensils, tableware and condiments according to his instructions, and brought a few physical books that Huang Si had read. As for Mo Xia himself, he had already finished Huang Si's collection of books, so he didn't have to bring anything.

There are other things, Xiaoke has them, and there is no need to bring them.

After packing the luggage, Mo Xia carefully took the Book of Creation from above the cabinet, put it carefully into the prepared cloth bag, and then brought the luggage and book to the outside of the room.

There were a large number of small robots waiting outside the door. As soon as Mo Xia went out, the small robots pushed him to fly in the direction of the ring.

When Mo Xia finally walked through the ring with his luggage, it was already the next morning on the Green World.

Then, Moxia was teleported to the Xifeng Islands by the core of the world.

Huang Si was already eager to see, not waiting for the book, but waiting for the ink. He could actually let the book fly over by himself, but he could see the situation there anyway and not get lost. However, the ink is irreplaceable, and without the ink, the quality of life will plummet.

Huang Si shouted: "Moxia, the food in the earth is not delicious."

Moxia was teleported over the Xifeng Islands. While flying down, he said, "The Father God is very concerned about food now. Didn't he stay in the green world often before?"

Huang Si said: "That's different. Now I can't do anything. It's very boring. The only fun in life is left to eat."

Mo fell to the ground and was puzzled when he heard this, "God Father, is this?"

"I can't use my soul abilities anymore, and it takes time to recover." Huang Si said nothing, "Please come and stay with me for a while."

Although Huang Si had tried to reduce the presence of this matter, Mo Xia was still surprised and asked intuitively: "Is Father God sick or injured?"

"Smart, Moxia," Huang Si was a little helpless. "My soul is indeed hurt because I cut a quarter of my soul. But don't worry, I will recover after resting for more than 70 days."

Mo Xia was frightened by his words and watched around him for a long time.

"Okay, I knew you would be like this. You can't see your soul hurt and your appearance." Huang Si raised his hand impatiently and signaled Mo Xia not to be busy.

Fortunately, he only revealed it to Mo Xia. If others knew about it, it would be fine. Huang Si told Mo Xia that he would never tell anyone about this.

Although Mo Xia agreed, he was still worried. Then, he directly took care of all Huang Si's daily chores. Even Huang Si got off the beach chair, Mo Xia took the initiative to help him put on his shoes, and even wanted to carry him on his back.

"I'm not a disabled person!" Huang Siqi pulled his slippers and jumped up from the beach chair.

Mo Xia hurriedly said, "Father God, but you are a patient..."

"Okay, okay, you really don't need to do this. You'd better go and cook."

After sending Mo Xia away, Huang Si was happily playing with crabs by the beach for a long time.

When the little robot came to the beach with the prepared food under the ink, he had already built a sand castle and locked a group of small crabs in it to play.

Mo Xia followed behind the little robot. When he saw Huang Si's wet sand, playing with crabs barefoot, he couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it boring that I can't use my mental power?" Huang Si suddenly felt embarrassed and stood up to explain.

So, at noon that day, Huang Si finally had his favorite meal.

After dinner, Huang Si picked her teeth, crossed her feet, blew a gust of sea breeze, and suddenly said to Mo Xia:

"Mo Xia, accompany me to live with the human race. The land is too boring."

Mo Xia was a little surprised, but he still replied: "Okay."

"Don't worry, I won't let you go out. You can stay at home and help with cooking."

Mo Xia nodded and felt relieved. Since God of Father had arrangements, he would naturally not make things difficult for him.

After talking to Mo Xia, Huang Si finished his meal and returned to the computer room on the Xifeng Islands.

"Xiao Ke."

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"I can't use the power of soul now, so many things cannot be done. It takes 70 days to recover, and I will spend this time on earth. And from now on, I have to spend a long time focusing on developing space laws in the dark space, so the affairs of the Three Realms will be fully entrusted to artificial intelligence from now on."

"I informed Beixuan and Nanyang for me that from now on, I would give them 100 years to retreat and develop new equipment, completely delegate power to them for 100 years, and let them freely arrange the management of personnel from both worlds. I will not monitor the process and results, do not interfere, and do not pursue them. Then, you change the authority of the three worlds servers and give full control to Beixuan, Nanyang, and Xueshang respectively."

"Also, tell them that the system of the family's inclusion, reincarnation and retrieval of the family has been completely automated. If the family wants to be reincarnated, you can apply for it. After they approve it, fill out the form and report it to you. You can arrange it by sending a message to the soul processing center. This will allow them to properly manage their respective gods and demons."

In fact, 100 years is just an estimated time. Huang Si didn't know how much time he would spend on the study of space laws, so he just gave them a shorter time to artificial intelligence. This is equivalent to about three months in the dark space.

I will think about what happened 100 years later.

After thinking about it, Huang Si sighed again:

"Oh, I originally wanted to start the War of Gods soon, but I still wanted to stay in the world for a while. It just so happened that the three realms also needed to run-in tests, so let's postpone it. I'll inform them to start the war one day."

Xiaoke asked: "War refers to the plan number recorded by the master before: w01b, does this?"

"Yes, the w01b plan, also known as the Gods War Plan." Huang Si recalled the plan he wrote before, "This plan is prepared for both the human race and the family members of the Three Realms. The family members can be reincarnated indefinitely, and they are not afraid of death. They just use war to train them. As for the human race, the population is quite large and all aspects are mature. It is time to cut the leeks."

Nowadays, there are only two major countries on the human race, Chang and Jing. These two countries have had fewer frictions and more peace for a long time. Logically speaking, this situation is generally not the case, but this situation was actually deliberately maintained under Huang Si's instruction.

On the one hand, the human race must unite to fight the attack of ferocious beasts. On the other hand, the human race also needs to rest and recuperate in order to cultivate more leeks and facilitate the final harvest.

Xiaoke doesn't have feelings, so this matter can naturally be known to Xiaoke, but it's better for others to not think too much.

Now that the war has not begun, the family cannot do a large number of tasks to earn points. When the war begins, it will be the time when the three realms are truly in turmoil. At that time, truly talented people can rise.

So, let the time before the war become a beautiful dawn before the darkness now.

After Huang Si thought about it, he asked Xiaoke to start sending messages.
Chapter completed!