Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

Chapter 169 Epilogue: Promise and Me (4k)

"Well, it's time for you to die, old friend, goodbye."

The young man patted the head of the mechanical beast, and the other party slowly moved its large body. The cow-shaped mechanical beast rubbed the young man's body affectionately at the end of its life.

Then it closed its eyes forever.

The last ground vein-driven mechanical machine was more powerful than Ji Lin thought and more powerful than they thought. It maintained its life for up to 13 years at extremely low power until the ground vein disappeared, even three years later than the ground vein stored in the container was completely lost.

This is already its limit.

After one or three years, the group of Mohist disciples who broke through the imperial city and destroyed the world's earth veins have all returned to the earth, and it has witnessed the final existence of everything.

They can never preserve the energy of the earth veins on a yearly basis. These energies are only temporarily subject to human constraints, and they will eventually return to the earth.

Everything built on the earth veins disappeared like snowflakes under the scorching sun in these years, and all the glory was washed away by blood and tears.

Watching these calm and silent machines, the young man was deeply moved. He knew that he would never see them move again for years. The mode of war is changing. Their opponents, the royal families of the aristocratic families, are flipping through the classics in the pile of old papers, intending to regain the glory of the era without mechanical technology.

The royal family never saw that the taxes they imposed on the civilians were the root cause of everything, and they never reduced the taxes. This was also the case after the loss of the earth vein tower. This heavy tax continued to move forward for another ten years as the earth vein was destroyed, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

They never felt the earth fire that had been slowly burning under the ground for thousands of years. They didn't know to give in until the earth fire burned them.

"Do you want to dismantle it?"

The black-clothed man standing next to the young man asked.

After being refined by the earth vein, the wood has extremely high physical strength, lightness, and hardness. Many mechanical beasts have been dismantled as armor and shields for soldiers, or as important components of those mechanisms that drive new mechanical techniques.

The mechanism that will collapse after two steps is too far from reality.

But finally, it was no longer ordinary and no longer used any equipment.

These constituted the last legacy of the mechanical beast, wood, and earth veins.

"No, keep it, the war is over."

The young man shook his head, looking at the mechanical beast that had fallen asleep with complicated eyes.

The war was over, and a new country stood up from the ruins of this land. No one knew how far it would go.

But those predecessors who died had left them with an infinite future. The wealth accumulated by the family was reshuffled in this wave, and the annexed land was returned to the farmers according to the system. In fact, the earth veins promoted the explosion of productivity, but also created extreme wealth distribution and great injustice, and a gully was formed.

And the emperor... This land has been poisoned too much by the dynasty.

They have done too many wrong things, but it is not too late.

"Leave some thoughts for the future."

The young man discussed with the black-clothed man beside him how to preserve these mechanical beasts to maintain them for a longer period of time.

After his generation, their generation, saw the last afterglow of mechanical arts, and left, the next generation will only see the existence of mechanical arts in books and papers. In another year, maybe no one will even remember him. In another thousand years, even the existence of Mohism may enter the waste paper pile of history.

Time erosion is not a threat to the earth vein creation. It can be preserved for thousands of years if the environment is good enough, and perhaps tens of thousands of years - they have not experienced tens of thousands of years since they have written.

The young man suddenly became excited when he thought of this.

If there are later generations who have forgotten them and found mechanical beasts from the soil, I wonder how they will view these wooden creations that are extremely hard but cannot be moved.

Will they be amazed at their ancient technology and lament for them for not being able to find the production method after countless reproductions?

However, the earth veins will definitely be re-formed. I hope that by that time, they will have gone further in the course of civilization and will be able to make good use of the gifts given to them by these planets.

In their time, there may be no stories about the Mohists.

There will also be no stories about generals, ministers, and princes.

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"Students, this is the New Home Contest Memorial Hall. Please be careful not to make loud noises or walk around in the museum. Please listen to the staff. The teacher has something to do and needs to leave for a while."

The teacher took the children to the museum guide with a professional smile, explained the situation to him, and apologized repeatedly.

"Please take them to visit the memorial hall first. I have something to do. I will come back in a few hours."

The boy expressed his understanding and turned to look at the group of young boys who wanted to start chattering when they saw their teacher leave.

The junior high school students raised their heads and looked at the label "Museum Guide" hanging on his chest.

"Since your teacher has handed you over to me, I will take you to visit this museum first."

The boy said to the eager children in front of him in a gentle voice with a business-like expression.

He took the children to visit several places. Two little shadows took advantage of the tour guide's inattention, sneaked out of the team, and tiptoed towards the shadows.

"Hey, why did you run out!"

The little girl asked the little boy who took the lead in leaving the team.

"Didn't you run out too?"

The little boy made a face and stuck out his tongue.

"The administrator took us around and talked about some things that have already been discussed in our textbooks. I want to see the real collection of the Central Museum."

The new scholars are arguing, they are very familiar with each other. It is the beginning of modern times. For some unknown reason, each school began to develop rapidly, and developed a school of magic and a school of runes with their own characteristics. At that time, some of them were left behind. The practice method is still in use today.

In the textbook, two large chapters are devoted to describing this content, and all the key points are included!

"I just heard him talk about why the new family Zhengming appeared, and you ran away."

The little girl pouted, indicating that she would not open it.

"Isn't it all in the books... The fall of the dynasty...!"

The little boy answered her, obviously he remembered the contents of the book more.

A voice sounded from behind them.

"The conclusion in the textbook is inferred from the old historical data. According to the latest historical data excavated in modern times, new scholars argue that there is a fundamental reason for the destruction of the leyline. However, the historians have been debating this issue endlessly. One reason is that the leyline can be proved. There is insufficient evidence, and there is a conflict between 괗놆 and the conclusion of the fall of the former dynasty, and it needs to be discussed again. "

The previous commentator held down the two children from behind and started to talk at length. The two children were so frightened that they trembled. There was a kind of hide-and-seek that was not found by good friends, but was caught by the parents first.

"If there is such an important energy source, then there must be an easy way to obtain it. The ancients were able to use it so easily."

"!"

The little boy and the little girl tensed up and hurriedly wanted to change the subject. They suddenly saw a tall tower placed in a giant glass storage cabinet in the distance. It was classic and solemn, almost as high as the top of the Central Museum.

"Uncle, what's that tower?"

"놆Ley Line Tower, 놆we reproduce it according to the history book 껗1:1. Now mainstream academic circles believe that 돗놆 is a very important sacrificial tool of the ancients. The ancients believed that as long as the 돗 is placed in the leyline 껗, they can control the weather and become smooth. ”

When the commentator said this, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity that for some reason the Leyline Tower didn't survive in real form. We later excavated and found some imitation buildings of the Leyline Tower. But those were also copies of people who later painted cats and tigers. That's right. According to the historical records we unearthed, it should be every Every town has talent.”

"Is it possible to really use this thing? Just rub it! It can make bad weather better!"

The little boy asked a little unconvinced.

The man rubbed the little boy's head hard.

"No, the energy level is not enough at all. You don't know how much energy it will take to turn bad weather into good weather. Even if there are really so many advanced spellcasters in ancient times, there is no way to rush to various villages and towns in such a timely manner. In It is extremely troublesome to do it now, not to mention that the energy utilization efficiency is not as good as that of the ancients. "

The man did not tell these two children. The historical data in the records were too detailed. Even the annual tax revenue of each place was included in the calculation, which was far more than what should be produced in ancient times. However, they could not reproduce everything based on the historical data. Now it should be an extremely glorious time.

Before the New Hundred Schools of Thought, a super war involving the whole country seemed to have broken out. The scale was unprecedented. The boldest estimates in the academic circles were that nearly one-third of the population disappeared in this war. Many materials and historical materials and objects about the past were destroyed due to the war, which is also a difficulty in historical research.

Hence there is room for debate.

The two children nodded in understanding.

"Guess how many leyline towers there are in Gu 눑. If you guess correctly, I will give you a small gift."

the man asked.

"Such a big tower will definitely take a long time to build, I guess five hundred!"

"Well, I guess two thousand!"

Both children gave their answers one after another.

"About 4,500 leyline towers!"

Looking at the two children with their mouths wide open in surprise, the commentator looked at their surprised expressions, shook their heads, and laughed, feeling that these boring contents would definitely not be popular with the children.

"Okay, let me take you to see the most popular place in this museum."

The man stood up and threw the other children to another commentator. Let him have a headache. It is much easier to deal with two children by yourself than five or eight children.

After leading the two children through the dense crowd, the docent frowned. The hall where the Mechanical Beast was viewed was already packed with people. This may be because of the newly discovered bird-shaped Mechanical Beast.

Bird-shaped machine beasts are extremely rare. They have only seen them in books. This is the first one to be discovered.

"Look, then it's a machine beast."

The two children's attention was immediately attracted by the giant wooden machinery in the glass storage cabinet. Their eyes were firmly locked on these large models made of wood, and they couldn't leave at all.

There are cows, tigers, and snakes, but what attracts them the most is the wooden bird that has faded away from its bright red color and is placed in the most conspicuous position of the entire exhibition.

A bird made entirely of wood, with its wings folded, its jaw drooping, and its light red color faded, revealing the dark brown wood itself. This alone cannot hide its elegance, and a bright red mark from its neck to the root of its wings is no longer obvious after fading over time.

It is sleeping in the long river of time, waiting for the day when it will be awakened again in the future.

There are countless people taking photos and videos around the mechanical beast below. If the mechanical bird is protected by a thick glass wall, these tourists will rush to its feet and even crawl to take pictures.

The guide and two children are standing at the maintenance channel, which is the best viewing spot, but it is a pity that tourists stop here.

"This large-scale object was recently built. According to frequency band analysis, it has a history of nearly 3,000 years. It is completely consistent with the history before the Hundred Schools of Thought. It is a bird made entirely of wooden structures."

"Awesome!"

The two children exclaimed, quietly taking out their mobile phones to take pictures, and the guide did not stop them.

"Red Kite."

"Your nickname is Red Kite, which is the name the excavation team unanimously decided to give you."

The guide suddenly saw someone in the crowd quietly start the device and leave the ground, wanting to take a full-body photo of the mechanical bird from a high altitude.

"Fuck, five, call."

The guide reached out and unfolded his interference device to the tourist who wanted to fly up to take pictures. The module rotated, called the energy, and pressed the tourist down.

In the museum, except for the guides, it is strictly forbidden to use any energy equipment, but there are always people who don't listen to advice.

These new magic equipment obtained by converting modules can be used by civilians, which is very convenient, but sometimes it will bring them a lot of trouble.

The new equipment can convert the energy in the magic talismans to each other, or convert electricity into these energies, which means that the place where it can be charged can replenish energy for this equipment, no longer restricted by the form of energy, they can convert all known technologies to each other.

This is their current basis, the unified theory of energy conversion.

A notebook, the notebook only has a lot of phenomena and equations... and the name of the recorder... Gui Yu.

They should have erected a monument to this scholar, and his theory is the basis of modern technology, but... they have searched all history and have not found such a person, and they don’t even know whether he is a man or a woman, which is really regrettable.

"Uncle, you know so much, what is your major!"

The child raised his head and asked.

"I've already said... I'm not that old..." The guide touched his face and felt some prickly stubble on it: "I'm an undergraduate student majoring in energy structure design, I just like to get along with these things."

The two children said.

They looked up, and a stream of light just happened to shine from the open skylight of the museum, covering the red kite.

The light streams along the glass here, and the scattered light reflects the whole hall with a bright golden light. Reflected on a young green seedling that was shaking slightly and sprouting under the cover of the red kite, perhaps the seeds that the red kite brought during transportation sprouted when they touched the mud.

Growing in the golden world.

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