Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

Some people questioned.

This is normal.

If the old man hadn't lived for five hundred years, he wouldn't believe such a thing.

"That's because five hundred years ago." The old man was about to tell the story of five hundred years ago.

A graceful young man, who looked extremely noble, suddenly appeared in front of him and looked at him curiously, which made him stunned.

"Young man, where did you come from?" the old man asked.

"Coming from the West." The young man said cheerfully.

"The west?"

The old man looked up at the vast sky. The sun at noon was a bit dazzling.

Go east, that is the direction of Shiguo.

Head west, that is the direction of the Fire Nation.

"Are you from the Fire Nation?" the old man said in an uncertain tone.

"Barely so!"

The young man's tone was a little hesitant. He didn't know which country he belonged to. He was from the Stone Country, but the Fire Country had a close relationship with him. He didn't want to openly favor any country.

"Barely? You, a young man, are too dishonest in what you say. Just tell me you are from an outside world!" The old man was a little unhappy.

"Let's not talk about it anymore, old man. I want to hear what happened five hundred years ago that caused the Wood Clan to fall out with the Human Clan, so that Western Xinjiang has been plundered by the Wood Clan for so many years?"

The young man saw the old man's unhappiness, so he stopped talking about the identity issue and turned around to ask what the old man had said at the beginning.

"this one"

The old man was not sure of the young man's strength. Logically speaking, the person who could appear in front of him silently was at least a strong man above the spirit transformation realm, so he had no chance of offending him.

"Grandpa, please leave him alone, we also want to know what happened five hundred years ago!"

The lively and frank voices of the children dispelled the old man's inquiring thoughts. Although these children were also somewhat curious about where the young man came from, they were more curious about the story that happened five hundred years ago.

"Five hundred years ago."

The old man's voice was muddy and hoarse, but not unpleasant. Instead, it had a heavy feeling of age.

"Five hundred years ago, the relationship between the Mu Clan and the Human Clan was not as bad as it is now. Instead, there was a sense of symbiosis. People planted trees, and the trees enjoyed the shade. The Human Clan and the Wood Clan were very harmonious in the land of Western Xinjiang."

"Remember, at that time, the human race didn't even need to cut down trees in winter. The wood tribe would give the dead wood to the human race, so that the human race could have wood for heating in the cold winter."

Speaking of it.

The old man seemed to see himself five hundred years ago from his memories, and his eyes became more alert.

“People and trees are in harmony, and people and trees coexist.”

"It was an undisputed prosperous age for the human race. The human race at that time was very nourishing on this land."

"but."

Just a "but", the old man was silent for a long time.

"But all this beauty changed five hundred years ago. Some people said that instead of using old wood, it is better to use wood in its prime to build temples."

"The human race has gone through the most difficult time, and the human race has also learned what it means to enjoy."

"Many human princes are extremely dissatisfied with the current situation. They want to use the wood in their prime to build their own gorgeous palaces, and they especially like the spiritual wood of the Wood Clan."

The young man hadn't heard the rest of the content, and he knew what was going on. The human race had fallen out with the wood race.

You cut down my people to build a palace, and I will capture your people to plant trees and use their flesh and blood to nourish my people.

These words.

No one said it to young people, no one even mentioned it.

They would only say that the Mu tribe liked to rob the human race, but never said why they had to rob the human race.

Half an hour passed.

The old man finished his long speech, and the young man couldn't help but asked first: "Old man, do you think the Shi Kingdom did something wrong by sending a million troops to suppress and expel the Mu tribe?" The young man was very anxious, very anxious. , he really wants to know what the bottom is thinking.

"How could it be wrong to expel foreigners? The current Stone Emperor is the Wushang Saint Emperor."

The old man gave the young man a roll of his eyes, wondering how he could say such a thing.

"But, it's obviously the human race first." The young man said in a confused tone.

"Young man, I can tell when I look at you that you rarely have contact with the bottom. It was then, and it is now. The relationship between the human race and the wood race will never be the same as it was five hundred years ago. Now they are enemies and there has been no relaxation. ”

"The Stone Emperors of the past dynasties knew this truth very well, but they deliberately pretended not to know."

"Fortunately, the Supreme Holy Emperor of the Stone Kingdom has not chosen to compromise with the Wood Clan."

"The day when the Shi Kingdom's million-strong army appeared, it was like the dawn in the darkness, completely lighting up the hearts of the people in this land of Western Xinjiang. Otherwise, do you think the Mu tribe would be expelled so easily?"

The old man glared at the young man, speechless at the young man's innocence.

They are already enemies, yet they are still arguing about who is right and who is wrong.

"So, old man, is this what people want?" The young man seemed to understand.

"Of course."

The old man said very proudly: "Young man, I know that your background is not simple. Although you are not wearing gold or silver and your clothes are very simple, it still cannot hide your noble temperament."

"But I, an old man with one foot in the ground, just want to tell you one thing. The human race is not without people. The human race monks also dare to fight to the death. They are afraid that the human emperor is weak and do not dare to declare war on foreign races."

There is nothing false in what the old man said.

In the land of Western Xinjiang, the Kumu tribe has been around for a long time, but the emperors of the Stone Kingdom in the past dynasties were all prone to weakness and self-preservation, and did not have the slightest arrogance to declare war on foreign races.

Nowadays, the Shi Kingdom has mobilized an army of millions to conquer the Mu tribe. The human tribe living in the western frontier, not only beating gongs and drums, but also lining up to welcome them, let alone singing praises directly.

And most importantly.

This is the attitude of the Human Emperor.

A raging soldier, and a raging nest.

It's like the little broken ball in Shi Yi's previous life that sent the [Song Dynasty] to the throne. No matter how much the people below wanted to fight bloody battles, they still couldn't overcome the fact that the emperor himself was weak and incompetent.

"So, old man, are you satisfied with the current Emperor of the Stone Kingdom?" The young man looked a little surprised.

"Of course I am satisfied. This Supreme Holy Emperor was born with double pupils. He was the reincarnation of a saint. He became famous all over the world when he was young. When he grew up, he became the Holy Son of Butian Sect."

"Now that I am the emperor of the two countries, I am the one who has never done it before or since."

The old man praised without hesitation, which made the young man's cheeks turn a little red.

"Actually, he is not as good as you said. He did not do many things by himself, and he is often away from the imperial capital and leaves everything to the people around him."

The young man scratched his head and looked a little shy.

"You young man, how can you slander the Human Emperor like this!"

The old man glared at the young man and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

See this.

The young man was also ready to leave, but before leaving, he said one more word.

"Old man, can you accept the Fire Nation and the Stone Nation becoming one country?"

About this question.

The old man was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "As long as the Human Emperor remains unchanged and remains the Supreme Holy Emperor, I can accept it, and I believe that most people in the Fire Nation will also accept it."

"Why is it acceptable?" the young man asked.

"Because...because the human race is short of human emperors who dare to declare war on foreign races." The old man sighed.

"So that's it!"

The young man left.

Really gone. (End of chapter)