There is an old saying: "Walk to the end of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise." It describes a mentality, an artistic conception, and a quiet attitude towards life. The jade floating island in front of you has this kind of artistic conception. Where the wind stops and the clouds rise, there are unicorns playing, and where the white clouds are lingering, the green bamboos and olives on the floating island become greener.

All of this can only be seen in virtual reality.

I summoned the Nine-Bat Undead Ice Coffin, flew high into the clouds, overlooking the sea and islands. I reached out and slowly took out a small token that was neither square nor round from my backpack. The token style design is Qigu, but it makes people see extraordinary at a glance. But how extraordinary it is, I don’t know how to talk about it. The situation is naturally not so mysterious, after all, it’s just a game.

"bite."

"System prompt: Do you use the State Construction Order to establish a country. If you meet the conditions for establishing a first-class kingdom, can you establish a kingdom?"

"Sure."

"Please enter the kingdom name?"

"Twilight Kingdom."

"Do you agree to be the first king?"

"Sure."

"Confirm the Twilight Kingdom, confirm the first king, "Rodriguez? Fengyue? Double Ninth Festival"! The establishment of the kingdom begins, warning, please follow the following steps strictly, all the following steps are unresponsive, please think twice before you start to execute it?"

"implement!"

...

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The melodious bell sounds like it comes from above the nine heavens, penetrating the clouds and winds, through the fog and mountains, and reaching the ears of all living beings in the sea area within a radius of thousands of miles.

It's the same, and all players turn their heads to the center of the emerald floating island almost at the same time.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The bell is crisp and pleasant, like a clean bell that cleanses all the world and past events. Just hearing the bell makes people feel at tranquil. In this thousands of miles of sea, in an island covered with thick fog. In the Jilei Mountain Moyun Ridge, General Niu Ben, who maintains the image of a bullheaded man in his eternal standing posture, suddenly looked up at the east sea. His eyes were plain, as if he was indifferent. He turned back and continued to look at the bronze gate that existed in the past to protect their great sage.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

After the nine sounds of the world bell, a violent whirlwind suddenly blew up the entire sea surface. The whirlwind came quickly and went faster. Everyone felt a sudden strong wind that made people unable to open their eyes blew, wrinkling a piece of sea water, blowing layers of mist, and then disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, whistling like millions of wind elves breathing, the calm sea suddenly surging, and the thick fog in the sky spreads out at a rapid speed, covering all sea islands in a radius of thousands of miles. On the island land, sand and stones fly, and the whole forest near the seaside is cut across by a sharp blade, and the towering ancient trees are broken. Their bodies quickly shrink in the wind, gradually becoming powdery, and go away with the wind.

The entire sea seemed to be a place where hurricanes were harsh, and even the abyss under the sea were surging and had no place to stand. The inexplicable wind was so powerful that everyone was amazed. Then it was thankful, "Fortunately, I didn't do that kind of thing that didn't listen to advice, otherwise I would have to lose half of my experience at this moment." But there will always be some unlucky people.

The camera elves flew everywhere above their heads, recording these huge scenes with difficulty.

At this time, I was also shocked. The small token came out of my hand and fell to my feet and was floating. The endless source of the wind suddenly became this little thing. But I had no time to pay attention to too much, and I nervously and orderly followed the reminders listed in the system. I knew that every time my finger clicked, I was overwhelming. This feeling was really great.

In the virtual field of view, nearly ten thousand miles of sea surfaces were changing rapidly, all recorded in my camera elves.

This wind flowed out from the national construction order without any interruption. The sea was surging, slowly shaking the foundations of islands that seemed to exist in ancient times. Countless players felt the earth swaying, and then the island was like a huge ship floating on the sea. The island was calm and windless, but within ten meters of the surrounding island, there was a hurricane like a knife, and the hard rocks around it were blown three feet away.

The islands and the sea surface were covered with thick fog. The thick fog seemed to be a very heavy object. With the power of the huge wind that opened mountains and cracked stones, they were not blown away. They moved slowly. Although the speed was so slow that it was tormenting, they were indeed drifting with purpose. In the roar of the wind, the islands gradually revealed their true colors.

On hundreds of islands, countless players who witnessed these scenes were honored. At least in the future, when facing three or five friends drinking and bragging, they also had the capital to brag.

The hurricane behind the thick fog had pushed the island and moved thousands of miles. The floating official An looked at him and saw that the area centered on the Emerald Island had gradually become clear. It seemed that a green mirror flashed by, and the Manghua was dazzling. After careful examination, he realized that the changing world was so beautiful.

With the fierce roar of the wind, some islands were still moving rapidly. Qingtong, apple, and Feng Qingying were on a large island. Suddenly, Qingtong listened carefully with his ears, and his clever eyes were beads turning around, "Hey, have you heard the screams of people..."

Qiyecao sneered. The dozen people here are all high-level players, and their eyes are naturally far more intelligent than ordinary people. Although the wind roars, the terrifying cry of dying can still be heard. The reason for sneering is that there is nothing to say. These terrifying cry is not something that players who do not listen to the advice, who else can there be?

He didn't listen to the advice and wanted to find out in the fog. Some unlucky ghosts stood too close to the island and were incorrect, so they became a white light in the system's small-scale update. Who would blame him?

After a long time, the sea fog outside gradually dissipated from the inside out. The whole world seemed to be completely renewed.

Some players on the inner island, seeing the thick fog gradually expanding outward, boldly walked out. After stepping out, they suddenly found that they were already outside the island. The update was over.

But the islands on the periphery were still moving violently. After a long time, a crisp "ding" sound suddenly came from the world.
Chapter completed!