Chapter 1403 Michael
For any passionate person, there is no one who does not love his hometown.
But the Fire Emperor has faced reality.
He is a leader. What he wants is not illusory memories, but a glimmer of hope for the people under his command.
Integrating into Daxia is the only way out for the Fire Emperor Base.
The Fire Emperor clearly knew that even now, they could still survive, and the Lord Beast God would continue to grant them favors...
Even if they finally found a way to survive...
But once the Lord Beast God leaves and time goes by...can Da Xia, which lives in the center of the extraordinary, let go of this piece of land?
At that time, only the blood of the Fire Emperor Base can end that history.
There are still many people in Daxia who have not forgotten!
"Please Lord Beast God, allow the Fire Emperor Base to become a part of Da Xia!"
The Fire Emperor knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged: "The Fire Emperor base is willing to be dispersed throughout Daxia, burn the written heritage, convert the Daxia language, become Daxia, second-class citizens, and completely compatible with Daxia."
Zhao Yin was silent. The Fire Emperor had such courage and foresight that he was somewhat shaken.
In fact, today's Daxia does not need foreign population.
Meng Ke'an annexed many countries, but in fact, when it comes down to it, there are not many people left in each country now.
For example, island countries, the Philippines, North and South Korea, etc. ... have long been reduced to ashes under the sea of corpses at Niu Peak.
Now Asan no longer exists.
"You can go find Meng Ke'an for this matter. She will decide the choice!"
Zhao Yin was not good at how to integrate cultures or how to annex different ethnic groups.
Meng Ke'an has many talented people under his command who are good at this field.
Zhao Yin understood even more clearly that what the Fire Emperor was worried about was not wrong.
With the rise of Daxia civilization, the population expanded...
It’s hard to say whether a ruthless person will appear in Daxia after many years.
That person is more ambitious than Meng Ke'an, and he directly incorporated the entire Earth into Daxia's territory...
This seems to be the trend!
However, due to insufficient population and the initial stage of civilization, Meng Ke'an seems not to have seen any signs and has not developed such ambition.
Zhao Yin didn't want to mention this either.
As for the future of Daxia, how it will develop, whether Daxia sticks to its ancestral land or incorporates all regions into its territory, Zhao Yin is unwilling to restrict it.
"Governing a country should be done by people who are qualified to govern it."
Ever since he cleaned up the sea of corpses for Daxia, he no longer cared about it.
Zhao Yin's ambition is not to become king or emperor on Earth.
He is not anyone's nanny, nor is he anyone's father or mother. In the name of a divine beast, protecting the ancestral land is the greatest gift.
It's impossible to wipe all the asses.
"Thank you, Lord Beast God!"
The Fire Emperor bowed his head and kowtowed in gratitude. Even Sophia knelt down excitedly.
Three million people finally had hope of survival.
When they looked up, Zhao Yin had already left.
Two bottles of SS-level evolution potions were left behind...
"Brother, Lord Beast God, this is to allow us, even if we become second-class citizens, to have a place in Daxia based on our personal strength!"
"Master Beast God...!"
The Fire Emperor stood up, looked towards the north and murmured, his eyes filled with confusion.
The former homeland is now only covered with drifting snow and wind.
……
In Zhao Yin's view, meeting the Fire Emperor's siblings was just a trivial episode.
He had planned to go to the North Pole immediately, but changed his mind at the last minute.
Zhao Yin had struggled with disasters in both of his previous lives. This time when he returned to Earth, he could finally do something from the bottom of his heart.
It can also be considered as a special treatment for himself.
Now, for Zhao Yin, the earth is not vast.
To go anywhere, as long as you have the spatial coordinates, it only takes a thought.
Even without spatial coordinates, it would only take a few more teleports.
Half an hour later.
Somewhere in western Europe, the figures of Zhao Yin, Qing Lang and two others appeared in mid-air.
If I remember correctly, this place is the former site of the British Empire.
The power of space surged, and the next moment, Zhao Yin arrived in the territory of the Sun Never Sets.
The former city of London is now a ruin, covered in ice and snow.
Zhao Yin's mental power covers an area of 100 miles.
The British Museum he was looking for had long disappeared, even though he had already imagined it in his mind.
But at this moment, a surge of anger still emerged in Zhao Yin's heart.
Some regrets are destined to be irreparable.
Suddenly, countless breaths of life appeared in Zhao Yin's mental perception.
It was a human city not far from the city of Lun.
There are at least 300,000 people, and one-fifth of them are evolvers.
The power of space surged again, and the next moment, Zhao Yin appeared above the city with three people.
Looking down from the sky, the city has densely packed buildings, clean and tidy streets, and the energy shield supported by the city beads blocks the wind and snow.
As a result, everyone here lives a worry-free life, with countless people walking on the streets, including many children and the elderly.
Zhao Yin looked at everything in surprise.
The sun never set in the past, but after the end of the world, are people living better than the people of Daxia?
Today, even in Gwangju City, most children were born in the past two years.
In the last days, there are only a few old people left.
But here, there are some blond and blue-eyed kids, all in their teens.
Obviously, he has lived from before the end of the world to the present day...
All this was inconsistent with Zhao Yin's understanding.
When the end of the world comes, the so-called land where the sun never sets has already declined and become a tiny country.
Their fighting ability is not outstanding...
Zhao Yin used his mental power to carefully scan the city, and soon, he had the answer in his mind.
In every building in the city, there is a statue of a twelve-winged angel.
Because the statue was only two or three meters high and hidden inside the buildings, it was inconspicuous, so Zhao Yin did not pay attention to it before.
At this moment, within Zhao Yin's spiritual perception, in many buildings, there were people of various skin colors, bowing devoutly...
"Jialan!"
Zhao Yin waved his hand and summoned the four-winged angel, which had the longest history in the core world and now only had symbolic significance.
"Great human, Jia Lan greets you!"
As soon as Jia Lan appeared, he bowed extremely humbly, with a servile smile on his pale face.
Because his life level has now dropped to S-level, Zhao Yin is too lazy to use resources to nourish himself. After all, there are many more living beings than him.
Therefore, Zhao Yin had not tortured him for a long time.
"Who are they worshipping? Does it have anything to do with you?" Zhao Yin asked coldly.
He didn't dare to take it lightly.
If there are other angels coming to Earth, once Zhao Yin leaves in the future, it will be a disaster for Daxia.
Zhao Yin still remembered that before Jia Lan came to Earth, he had seen a statue of a twelve-winged angel in the Philippines.
Bai Wei was imprisoned under the statue...
Jia Lan immediately spread his mental power and spoke quickly.
"Great human sir, the one they worship is Archangel Michael, a fifth-level god and one of the twelve top angels of the angel race, with sovereignty over war and courage!"