Chapter six hundred and sixty third: father and son talk
As the saying goes, the plan for the year lies in spring, and the plan for the day lies in the morning. When the morning comes slightly and the sky is just dawn, on the top of a mountain peak in the Tianshan Mountain, Yuan Xi sat cross-legged, slowly waving his palms, and the rolling air of heaven and earth roars.
"The Great Movement of the World"
After a long time, Yuan Xi suddenly sucked his left hand and a mountain not far away shook endlessly. A large number of gravel circled over and around Yuan Xi.
After Yuan Xi lifted his hands up, he pressed them gently, and the gravel exploded one by one, turning into powder and swaying with the wind.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, not only has the skill been completely restored, but it is even stronger than before." Feilong's voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
Yuan Xi slowly opened his eyes and murmured: "Flying Dragon, how are you studying that token?"
"Your Majesty, this is a sacred object. I have not found a way yet," Feilong said seriously.
"Although that supreme existence promised me, I never prayed to rely on anyone in my life. This token is an uncertain thing and has been in my spiritual source. It is very unsafe. You are thinking carefully about how to take it out no matter what," Yuan Xi said cautiously. The owner of the voice is so terrible. If he puts some tricks in the token, he will have trouble in the future.
"Your Majesty is at ease, I will work hard," Feilong responded.
"Okay, this experience has made me truly understand that the galaxy is vast and there are countless strong people. It's a pity that I don't know when I can go out," Yuan Xi murmured looking at the sky above his head.
"Your Majesty, you are lucky, calm, skilled, and have great talent. There are countless wise and powerful generals under your command. You will definitely shock the Galaxy in the future," Feilong said affirmatively.
"Haha, do you think my minister is great?" Yuan Xi asked with a smile.
"Of course, Your Majesty, I feel that your Majesty's generation seems to have gathered the essence of hundreds of years. The central ministers, commanders from all walks of life and even governors of the land will become one big figure after another in the galaxy in the future," Feilong said sighing.
Yuan Xi smiled proudly and said, "Well said, the most proudest thing in my life is their loyalty. As long as I give me a chance, I will command them and cover the galaxy."
"Your Majesty can do it."
"Feilong, my sons have gone to the South China Sea for a period of time, and the islands in the South China Sea have been occupied one by one. Have you improved any qualitatively? Not to mention anything else, you should give me the method of making the steam engine so that Daxi can launch a real industrial revolution. This should not be difficult," Yuan Xi asked with concern.
"Your Majesty, how can you underestimate the steam engine? Although it is only the beginning of industry, it will take at least a thousand years to invent this world. I really can't give it to you now unless Your Majesty can defeat the Roman Empire." Feilong said helplessly.
"Flying Dragon, this is the problem. Only when I defeat Rome can you give the steam engine. At this speed, can I rush out of the Blue Star in my life?" Yuan Xi said worriedly.
"I am also confused about this. If you can have a warship, even the most ordinary A-class galaxy warship, take Your Majesty out and go to a third-level galaxy kingdom to buy it well. At most, you can improve the technological level of Blue Star in a few decades. In fact, the key to the hidden dragon is more effective in leveraging the national destiny, improving Your Majesty's strength, and observing loyalty and treacherous, and understanding good and evil." Feilong sighed.
"Battleship" Yuan Xi was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Tiangong Divine Academy now, let alone warships, even the prototype of the artillery is still being improved, and there is nothing like heaven and earth here!"
"I understand, but Your Majesty doesn't have to worry. You should do it step by step. I believe that the ship will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge." Feilong comforted.
Yuan Xi nodded and said, "By the way, what is the Holy Martial Golden List Competition?"
"To put it bluntly, this is a long story. The so-called Saint Martial Golden List is an opportunity given to the following empires by the Ninth-level Holy Kingdom. It is held every 30 million years, and the entire universe will participate. Once it can be ranked on the Golden List, it will have the opportunity to enter the Ninth-level Holy Kingdom. It is the biggest event in the universe. Many people cannot wait for the entire life because they are not immortal and have a lifespan of 100,000 years at most. I didn't expect that it will be the Golden List Competition in more than a thousand years," Feilong replied.
"So that's it." Yuan Xi smiled slightly.
"Does Your Majesty want to participate?" Feilong said.
"It depends on the situation! I am less than fifty years old now, and it will be too long for a thousand years. At that time, I will be talking." After Yuan Xi finished speaking indifferently, his eyes suddenly flashed.
"Father, call"
I saw a figure suddenly jumping out from not far away, holding a cold sword and stabbing Yuan Xi.
Yuan Xi smiled slightly, slowly stretched out a finger, and after a light block, there was a crisp bang, and the sword was immediately bounced open.
"It's not over yet, the sword technique of falling rain"
A series of extremely rapid sword shadows instantly covered the area where Yuan Xi sat, tilting down like a heavy rain, with no way to hide.
"Stupid brat" Yuan Xi raised his eyebrows, and a terrible shock spread. The person who came suddenly wailed, flew backwards, and gently fell into the lawn not far away.
"Haha" Yuan Xi slowly stood up, walked to the man's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Is it okay! Is Beiyan as stable as Mount Tai? You, a king, actually came to Tianshan."
After the man grabbed Yuan Xi's hand and stood up, he was Yuan Xi's eldest son, Yuan Ming, the lord of Northern Yan.
"Father, what was your last move?" Yuan Ming asked in shock. He only dared to have a headache and his whole body flew out.
Yuan Xi smiled slightly and said, "I will tell you later, let me tell you! What's wrong with coming to find my father?"
"My son, I miss my father and mother, come and take a look." Yuan Ming smiled awkwardly.
Yuan Xi glanced at it and said, "You kid still wants to fool you. Although I haven't returned, God knows everything important. I'm very clear about it. You just want to send troops to Kushan. I heard that you have supported a puppet prince."
Yuan Ming immediately grinned and said, "As long as nothing can be hidden from his father. My son felt that the Kushan is in chaos now, so he can definitely take a bite."
"Do you think your Beiyan is strong enough?" Yuan Xi asked back.
"Father, my son minister prepares an army of 210,000 and an Eight Banners 100,000, and a total of 310,000 troops. Not to mention taking a bite, just judging by the chaos in the Kushan area, it is possible to eat them all," Yuan Ming said confidently.
"What then?" Yuan Xi asked again.
Yuan Ming was stunned and said, "My son is not that far away."
Yuan Xi patted Yuan Ming's shoulder lightly and said softly: "Tomorrow, the father is really pleased that Beiyan can have the current strength, but you should not move Kushan and Anxi, and don't get involved. In addition, I will also transfer the Eight Banners of all races."
"Father" Yuan Ming was shocked.
"The current territory of Beiyan is actually very vast. If you continue to fight, your other brothers will be gone, which will easily cause disputes. In addition, Kushan and Anxi, I have decided to let the generals send troops to lengthen the front line and prepare for the final decisive battle." Yuan Xi said seriously.
"Did your father mean Rome?" Yuan Ming frowned.
"Yes, Severu is expected to take action in a year at most. I will command this battle myself. The battlefield may spread to the two empires of Anxi and Kushan, so don't intervene, it's just useless efforts, because governance will be good and will be destroyed. However, the father can promise you that after the destruction of Rome and the unification of the universe, the father will reward you again, okay?" Yuan Xi said lovingly.
Yuan Ming's face froze and said, "Father, I understand, but I ask my father to let my son's Beiyan participate in this decisive battle, and do my best to unify the world for my Daxi and Father."
"Haha" Yuan Xi smiled loudly and praised: "Okay, I am worthy of being my good son."
"Thank you for your father" Yuan Ming said excitedly.
"Tomorrow" Yuan Xi looked at the West and murmured with his hands behind his back: "Actually, the father is not sure about this battle. If the father loses, then Daxi will leave it to you. There is no need to avenge his father, escape into the mountains and wait for the opportunity."
Yuan Ming was shocked and immediately knelt down and said, "Father is unparalleled, and the Roman Emperor will inevitably be defeated by his father."
Yuan Xi smiled slightly, looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under his feet, and a trace of determination flashed across his face.
Chapter completed!