Sister, look at him!

Chapter 427: Spiritual Resurrection The Strongest Heroic Spirit of the Villain in the Text 15

006 searched among tens of thousands of subjects for people with loyalty levels that met the requirements and professional expertise. He picked them out one by one, labeled them, and assigned them to departments. Soon, he had gathered all the people who were needed to support the operation of these forces.

But there are still not enough people, so I can only hope that the video will be effective after it is sent out.

"Liuliu, pay more attention to the people outside." He Qingwan's "outside" refers to those outside the city walls who have not yet surrendered to her. "Always pay attention to their loyalty points. Once it reaches 90%, bring them here regardless of whether they summon me or not."

With only tens of thousands of people, this power of faith without any mixed interests has made 006 very happy.

[Hebao, in fact, the tasks we have done and the small favors we have given are not as much as these beliefs, dragon energy, and merits. But to be honest, although merits contain the most energy, they give too little. ]

006 mentioned it to He Qingwan casually, but He Qingwan kept it in mind, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

"Liuliu, it's time to market yourself."

006 was slightly stunned. [What marketing? ]

If she is given more dragon energy, she will become the emperor.

The more faith is given, the more she wants to be the only God.

The more merits she has been given, the more she will do everything she can to save the world.

But there is one problem that remains insurmountable.

"Liuliu, once the imperial system is implemented, it will be difficult to achieve democracy." He Qingwan looked into the distance with a complicated look in his eyes.

The imperial system with centralized monarchical power inevitably leads to class stratification.

[Wouldn't it be fine if it was just like StarCraft?] 006 wondered, StarCraft is an empire with a democratic interior, wouldn't it be fine if we just copied the ready-made answer?

He Qingwan was calm and composed, "No, I can't stand others saying that I didn't do well."

To be honest, she always felt that her uncle was quite frustrated being an emperor. He had to suppress the nobles from causing trouble, and he also had to deal with ordinary citizens venting their dissatisfaction with him.

Although he was the emperor and could veto other people's proposals with a single vote, his teacher had taught him to listen to other people's opinions since he was a child, so he would always hold a vote before making any decision, no matter how big or small it was.

My God, she became the emperor just for fun. How could she be happy if she had the power but didn't create so many troubles?

Therefore, the system of Interstellar cannot be used as a reference.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. In the end, she is the only god left. You can either believe in her or believe in no one. If I can’t be a good emperor, I can be a qualified god.

He Qingwan felt particularly relaxed after taking the responsibility off his shoulders.

Being irresponsible is the best.

Lying on the soft and comfortable couch, He Qingwan planned to take a nap. Ye Zhou and Su Qiqi should be able to handle the domestic violence issue. 006 is currently helping her keep an eye on things here, so she only needs to take care of herself and have a good sleep...

A burst of heat came over He Qingwan, and when he opened his eyes, the Hot Wheels was already in front of him.

He Qingwan: “?”

She sighed heavily, looking helplessly and irritably at Nezha who was charging in front of her, "What are you doing here? I don't plan to kill my colleagues. I've sent Xiao Bailong and the others to sleep."

Nezha snorted coldly, put away the Wind Fire Wheel and sat down, "The kid from the Chu family asked me to persuade you."

He Qingwan suddenly found it funny, "So. So that's why you came?"

Nezha glanced at her.

"I came to ask you how you put me to sleep."

This is a rotten world. Gods are no longer spiritual sustenance, but fighting machines that can be summoned and dismissed at will.

He Qingwan was there before, so no matter how unpleasant they had been, at least their friendship was still there, and there were also some "colleagues" with whom they could communicate normally.

Now his ex-wife had rebelled, his colleagues had all gone to bed, and he was alone again. He couldn't find any reason for him to fight.

"You want to fall asleep too?" He Qingwan asked in surprise. This was not like Nezha's style.

"Are you surprised?" Nezha sneered, "You talked a lot about destiny. So how does the destiny you mentioned see me?"

He Qingwan looked at him steadily, "Heaven says you don't believe in destiny."

"This is the paradox." Nezha shook his head, "I can feel that I am empty and soulless, as if my existence is just to match you."

Nezha raised his eyes and looked at He Qingwan, "Are you the destiny?"

He Qingwan raised his hands and covered his eyes.

She didn't answer immediately, but just murmured softly, "Go to sleep, Nezha."

When his consciousness completely returned to chaos, Nezha heard He Qingwan's answer.

"I am not destiny, and you are not a supporting role. We are all trapped in the settings, and no one can break free."

No one can break free.

unmanned……

……

Chu family.

Chu Changfeng waited for a long time but Nezha never came back.

Fairy Nishang's eyes were filled with unrelieved sorrow, "His Royal Highness the Third Prince will not come back. He and His Royal Highness Tianji have been in love for a thousand years, how could he bear to hurt her."

Chu Changfeng sat there in a daze. He turned his head stiffly after hearing Fairy Nishang's words. He looked at Fairy Nishang and asked, "Will Tian Ji kill Nezha that day?"

Fairy Nishang shook her head and said, "I don't know what the Heavenly Princess is thinking. We, the little fairies, dare not speculate."

"You dare to guess Nezha's identity, but you don't dare to guess Tianji's identity?" Chu Changfeng asked in confusion, "Fairy Nishang, what exactly is Tianji's identity?"

Fairy Nichang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes and did not look at Chu Changfeng, "Chu family boy, don't ask anymore, don't talk nonsense about Her Highness Tianji's affairs."

Chu Changfeng rebelled, and since Fairy Nishang refused to tell him, he went to ask her in person.

Holding his breath, he strode out of the room, headed straight for the underground garage, got in a car with a full tank of gas and left. He still remembered where the temple was, he wanted to look into He Qingwan's eyes, grab her shoulders, and ask her word by word!

……

Temple.

Su Qiqi held Pace's hand and stood shyly in front of He Qingwan.

"Queen, Quetzalcoatl is asleep, and now Pace has surrendered to us..." Her fair little face was shy, and her beautiful watery eyes looked at He Qingwan without blinking.

He Qingwan glanced at Pace's loyalty value.

Just over fifty.

He looked at his favorability towards Su Qiqi again, it was only over 60, at best an average favorable impression.

"No, he's a spy." He Qingwan said lightly, a thread spreading out from her body, wrapping Su Qiqi over, "and you're less than sixteen years old, he likes you, he's just refining copper."

Su Qiqi suddenly came to her senses. Yes, the original owner was not even sixteen years old.

She was deceived!

Su Qiqi's almond-shaped eyes widened, "How dare you lie to me!"

He Qingwan clapped his hands. The surrounding scene blurred, and when it became clear again, they had already arrived in the courtroom.

As there was no advance notice, the auditorium was still empty at this time.

He Qingwan sat on the throne. She took a sip of grape juice and smiled sweetly. "The trial begins. Please both parties give your testimony."