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Time flies, and hundreds of years fly by.

If there are geniuses in the world, Tilapia would like to say that Bai Yuekui definitely occupies a place.

The only thing that can limit her, apart from her own knowledge, is the limitations of the world.

When meeting with Bai Yuekui, Tilapia didn't give any guarantees, let alone show his strength in person.

Black Sail returned to the base and asked her to stay with the ground team for a while, and Bai Yuekui took the initiative to come to the door.

The lighthouse was dispatched to bring the people protected by the underground team to the base. The last humans in this world were finally assembled.

As a king, although Tilapia is fucked up and lustful, he also sincerely considers the future for the people in this world.

Human beings gathered together and did not rush to clean up the pole-eating beasts. Instead, they protected themselves through the maid group and worked hard to develop themselves.

Clear out the pole-devouring beasts in the area, vigorously develop agriculture, encourage births to increase the population, train warriors through gravity bracelets, naval six forms, and various martial arts, search for old world materials, and bring them back to the base through the phagocytosis bag.

In just thirty years, the population of the entire base has increased from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Of course, most of them are children.

When the new generation of children matured, and the older generation of warriors were added, Tilapia then cleared the surrounding pole-devouring beasts on a small scale.

We did not rush forward, but expanded outward little by little to ensure that there was enough land for the population.

The large-scale equipment collected is renovated as much as possible to achieve self-sufficiency in various living materials, forming a new survival chain.

Get inspiration from past equipment, master more advanced technological power, and further enhance human combat effectiveness. Everything goes smoothly.

Not to mention those young warriors, even Morgan, Charles and others agreed with Tilapia's steady progress in restoring the human base.

The older generation of the lighthouse passed away. Although there were still pole-devouring beasts outside, no one blamed Tilapia for not keeping its promise and clearing out the pole-devouring beasts.

Because everyone knows that teaching people how to fish is worse than teaching them how to fish. Tilapia is teaching humans how to defeat the pole-eating beast.

Morgan passed away, Charles passed away, Ran Bing passed away, and acquaintances left one after another.

Except for Mark, who transformed into a pole-eating beast, and the new members of the maid group who were given pure gold, decades later, the older generation of the lighthouse has disappeared.

In the new voice generation, in addition to hearing from parents, you can also hear some topics about grandparents and grandma being ordinary people and ordinary people in the past, and you can also rely on information to understand.

In the next generation, almost no one will continue to talk about lighthouses.

The lighthouse has become history, and everyone only remembers that the country they live in now is Bactria, and the king is Tilapia, the man who led humans to fight against the polar beasts.

Over the past hundred years, the number of humans has increased in a snowball manner, and technology has advanced with each passing day.

With the foundation of predecessors, in just a few hundred years, it has returned to the level before the appearance of the pole-devouring beast.

Moreover, with the popularization of the Sixth Form of the Navy and martial arts, human combat capabilities of individual soldiers have far exceeded what they used to be.

The population increased, the area expanded, and new cities appeared one after another in a hundred years. The ground finally had the grand scene before the disaster.

Because the Maid Corps protected humans very well in the early stage, the increase in the number of Devouring Beasts was very limited.

By the time the Maid Corps stops going out, the new generation of humans will be able to crush those metamorphic pole-devouring beasts in close combat, enough to protect humanity's survival.

In the palace garden, Tilapia was leaning on a stone bench alone, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, looking at the artificial lake not far away in a daze.

More than a hundred years later, mankind has recovered and has sufficient strength to regain its dominance.

However, apart from some technological knowledge, dozens of new maids, and fruit abilities, his own strength has been minimally improved.

The art of sword control is stuck at the stage of completion, and is only one step away from perfection.

However, this step is like a natural chasm with no one to guide it. It is too difficult to break through.

"Tons and tons" of red wine, even though Charles once complained about cows chewing peonies, Tilapia never thought of correcting himself.

There was a bright red wine stain on his lips. Our King raised his sleeve and wiped it clean.

The sword intent penetrated the body and enveloped the entire garden. In a moment, the rockeries, leaves, and even the inconspicuous weeds in the garden all exuded a sharp aura.

The rockery is no longer a rockery, the leaves are no longer leaves, and the weeds are no longer weeds.

The whole garden seems to be a sword garden, and everything is transformed into an indestructible sword.

As long as the tilapia has a thought, it will fly away and stir up changes in the world.

Time passed by second by second, and there was no trace of joy on Tilapia's face. Instead, his brows furrowed deeper.

"Almost, almost. Isn't my sword intention not enough to transform into a sword?" He drank hard again, Tilapia retracted his sword intention depressingly, and shouted in the direction of the garden door: "Come in when you're here.

, don’t look like a wooden stake at the door.”

"Ha..." Before anyone arrived, the laughter reached Tilapia's ears first.

Passing through the garden arch, the graceful figure comes into view of Tilapia.

"Wooden pile, boss, when have you ever seen such a beautiful wooden pile?" Bai Yuekui's figure appeared in a white hip-hugging skirt that accentuated her curves, with gradient stockings wrapping her slender legs, and wearing high heels.

It took thirty years for Bai Yuekui to surpass Qiao Alliponi and catch up with the five Hancocks in combat effectiveness, becoming the sixth person under Tilapia to call him boss.

A hundred years have witnessed the recovery of mankind. Bai Yuekui's character has become more and more cheerful, and he is very likely to regain the posture before the disaster.

Although she was a genius, she was also a very nervous and funny girl.

If it weren't for the pressure of the apocalypse, who would be willing to suppress themselves and forcefully change themselves?

"Does it look good?

I don't think there's anything good about it." After muttering disdain, Tilapia asked curiously: "I remember you went to the front line with Mark and the others, why are you so reluctant to come back?"

"Ha...boss, you are so irresponsible as a king.

Still on the front line!

During your retreat, our position has advanced several hundred kilometers and has reached the East China Sea.

The pole-devouring beast has been cleaned up, and everyone is searching for the spine Gu. Come back if you don't have anything to do with me."

"Very good!" Thinking of the fact that he had been in seclusion for several months, intending to achieve perfection in sword control, and that he had indeed not paid attention to the battlefield for a long time, Tilapia finally spat out these two words in embarrassment.

Then, he quickly changed the subject and said: "The clothes you are wearing are nice and look good.

Come on, let me give you a hug."

"Uh! The topic was changed so abruptly!" Bai Yuekui complained in his heart, taking a few steps forward and naturally sitting on Tilapia's lap.

The movements are skillful and unobtrusive.

Just like what she said to Xia Dou when they first met a hundred years ago.

What if we could lead humanity to rise again, sacrifice some things, and make tilapia king.

What's more, what the man in front of him did was enough to make him sacrifice everything.

In just one hundred years, she brought humanity back from the brink of extinction to today's prosperity. She has never regretted her choice.

With her delicate body in her arms, Tilapia hugged her gently without any distracting thoughts in her heart.

Putting his chin on Bai Yuokui's shoulder, he whispered softly: "Yuekui, as of today, it has become a foregone conclusion that humans will defeat Mana Ecology.

It’s time for us to leave.”

In just two words, Bai Yuekui suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body froze in Tilapia's arms.

When she joined the maid group, she knew that such a day would come.

A hundred years later, I thought Tilapia would be immersed in the power of the king and not want to go back.

Unexpectedly, this day finally came.

"Sure enough, strength is more important than power in this man's heart." Sighing in his heart, Bai Yuekui softened his posture again and asked in a low voice: "Since you have decided to leave, have you set a date? Who will be the next king?"

"The next king?" Tilapia let go of Bai Yuekui and laughed non-stop.

Looking up, Bai Yuekui frowned and said worriedly: "Now that we have left, you have no heir to inherit the throne.

If a new king is not elected, what if civil strife breaks out again in humanity?

The pole-devouring beasts have not yet been completely wiped out. Although the human population has recovered a lot, it is not even a little bit worse than before the disaster.

If civil strife breaks out at this time, the current good situation may be lost.

By then, if we try to eliminate the Mana ecology, we don’t know how many years it will take.”

"Ha..." Holding Bai Yuekui's chubby cheek, Tilapia felt quite comfortable and said with a smile: "I mean to leave, but my leaving does not mean that I have to give up the authority of the king.

Don't worry, for this place, my leaving is no different than going out for a walk. Daxia will not cause chaos.

Don’t forget, in addition to being a king, I am also the god they believe in.”
Chapter completed!