The royal power has not entered the second-level world.

Because:

He stood at the door and felt danger when he wanted to go in.

He asked about the mark:

"With my authority, if I encounter danger in the world on the second floor, can I exit at any time?"

The mark was silent.

Wang Quan frowned.

He thought the mark didn't want to respond.

However, after a long time, the mark responded:

【The world on the second floor is very different from the first floor】

【The mark itself does not understand the message】

【You can ask other MPs! 】

Imprint doesn’t know anything about the world on the second floor?

Go ask the MP?

Wang Quan frowned.

The mark said this, making him think:

There is a big problem in the world on the second floor.

Therefore: he gives up entry.

Turn and leave the Imperial Capital Babel Tower.

Return to the mountain city in the other world.

As soon as they arrived at the mountain city, Wang Quan fell silent.

Because:

There is a lantern hanging over the mountain city.

The lantern shines:

The evil spirits under the mountain city are evaporated just after they are born.

Wang Quan takes a look at the news:

【Treasure lantern, kill the evil spirits, you get ten points! 】

Information refreshed.

Every second, thousands of points are born.

The dark earth now turned green.

The cracks on the ground are actually slowly healing.

Half of the Tower of Babel stands alone.

Girls in ancient and modern times carried huge stones barefoot to build the Tower of Babel.

The royal power coughs and turns around in confusion, past and present:

"royal power.....!"

"How do you know I'm here?"

Kingdom:......

"This is my place!"

"The evil spirits here are all my little brothers!"

"They built the Tower of Babel for me!"

Luan Gujin laughed.

Her smile was so trembling:

"Nonsense!"

"These ugly things, the towers built with flesh and blood and evil, will arouse deeper evil!"

"It will provoke more evil to come!"

"By then, this world will definitely be eroded!"

"Finally, all evil will come and destroy your world!"

Wang Quan was shocked.

Originally, he was very happy when Yaoxie built the Tower of Babel for him.

Now it seems that these monsters have no good intentions.

No.

Why did Luan Gujin also use Yaoxie to build the Tower of Babel?

At this time:

Luan Gujin polished the blood of an evil giant The meat acts as mud and binds boulders together.

The evil giant is even more evil than the demon.

"If you do this, aren't you communicating evil?"

The flower branches trembled with laughter from ancient times to the present.

She pointed to the lantern in the sky:

"My treasure can purify evil!"

"Don't you see something different in this land?"

Boom!

Wang Quan stepped on the ground.

A deep pit appeared on the ground.

He felt the pit.

The next second, he looked shocked.

Because: the evil under the pit was far less than he thought.

Here The evil in the world is less than the evil under the earth in the main world

"Lantern, what a good baby!"

"This thing is more powerful than the laurel tree!"

King Quan sighed.

Chaos, ancient and modern, chuckled:

"This lantern is made from my own body, the first moon on the laurel tree I picked."

"Its main function is to cleanse evil!"

"As for the power, it is far inferior to the laurel tree."

King Quan's heartbeat:

"Do you know the original Luna?"

Luan Gujin nodded, then shook his head:

"I know her physically"

"However, I don't know"

"I.....It's just a creature transformed from the last words of the original body."

Kingdom:......

How strong is the original body of Chaos Ancient and Modern?

After a long time, the other person's words can actually turn into a living being. amazing.

The ancient and modern times continued to move bricks and build the Tower of Babel.

Wang Quan saw it and thought it was good.

He did not intervene, but turned back to the main world.

Everything is fine in the main world.

Zhang Xue, Si Xiaohong and others control the mountain city in the main world, and everything is in order.

No need for him to intervene.

He just needs to sit back and enjoy his success.

After inspecting the mountain city, we found that the population of the mountain city reached more than 50 million.

Wang Quan felt uneasy:

"With such a large population, will the evil below the mountain city break out at any time?"

He sensed the earth.

Underneath it: evil surged.

But: less in number than in previous days

"what happened?"

Wang Quan was puzzled.

He asked the imprint.

The imprint responded:

【The evil in the mountain city in the next world is reduced, and the evil in the corresponding location in the main world will also be reduced! 】

King power, suddenly realized

"It turns out that the other world is the front line against evil!"

"As long as we gain a firm foothold in the other world, then.....In the main world, there is no need to worry about evil anymore!"

He was excited.

Now:

In this world, there are lanterns that have brought chaos to ancient and modern times to suppress evil.

She alone can be compared to thousands of troops.

The efficiency is quite high.

"It seems that I made the right choice when I chose lanterns!"

King Quan is happy.......

There is chaos in this world, and there is no problem in sitting in charge of ancient and modern times.

There is no problem in the main world with Zhang Xue, Si Xiaohong and others helping.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

Next:

Simulation Academy, there is even more good news:

"Lord Wang Quan, in the past few days, a total of thirteen imitators have been born in the academy!"

The thirteen simulators are all newcomers.

Their strength is not as good as that of the girls in the escort team.

But:

Wang Quan was very happy when he found out.

The simulators have endless potential.

They will become stronger without a single experience in the simulator life.

In the future, the important task of protecting the world still lies with the simulators

"Tell those imitators that I will reward them with the permission to imitate!"

The dean was happy.

He provided Wang Quan with a list. He even wanted the new imitators to come to see Wang Quan.

But

Wang Quan refused.

He had too many things to do and had no time to meet the newcomers.

However, he still followed the list and sent the imitators to Wang Quan. Permissions are given to this group of newcomers.

This group of newcomers, who originally became simulators, feel good.

Although they know that Shancheng is extraordinary.

But: they are still proud

"We are the future of the mountain city!"

"In the future, we will definitely surpass others!"

"Great emperor's royal power?"

"He can rise within half a year, and we can rise within half a year!"

They were full of confidence.

However, their pride only lasted for a few days.

They received a message from the old dean:

"Hold a worship ceremony!"

"Pay homage to the great emperor’s royal power!"

What?

The faces of the new simulators changed drastically.

We are all simulators, although the royal power is more powerful than us.

But:

Let us worship him?

This is not good.

They are angry.

They refuse.

However: the old dean said coldly:

"Your ability to become simulators all depends on the experience of Lord Wangquan."

"Without the experience given to you by King Quan, can you become a simulator?"

However, these imitators are still unwilling to worship the royal power.

"We can do things for him"

"but.....worship him.....We can't."

The old dean said coldly:

"Without worshiping the royal power, you cannot obtain simulation permission!"

As soon as these words came out, many newcomers fell silent.

After becoming simulators, they found that: what they lacked most was simulation permission.

The imprint gives one simulation permission a month.

This number is too small.

They need more permissions to quickly improve themselves..

Now:

As long as you worship one person, you can get permission?

Many people are excited.

Some people smiled bitterly:

"At that time, we even said that we wanted to surpass the royal power!"

"Now, I have to accept the reward from others"

"With the authority granted by the royal power, can we really surpass him?"

The other newcomers were silent.

A few: an altar was built. Many newcomers contributed: gold, frankincense, ointments, necklaces and other precious items on the altar. The next second: they got the news:

【The great emperor, the platinum master, the overlord of the era, the lord of sin, the holder of praise, the master of hegemony - King Quan, rewards you with a simulation authority!】

【You have to work hard and perform well, and you can continue to worship me and gain permission!】

【Those who perform poorly will be disqualified! 】

Not much information.

But: many newcomers were silent for a long time.

The pilgrimage is over.

The old dean was happy.

He urged the simulators:

"Hurry up to your next simulation!"

"don't waste time"

"yes!"

A group of new imitators, with mixed emotions, began to imitate again.

After that: the old dean, placed the altar in the most conspicuous place in the college

"In the future, after all the simulators return, they will come here to worship the king."

"Let them know that the reason why they can become imitators and become stronger is entirely because of the rewards of the great royal power."

The old dean was in a happy mood.

He imagined the future:

In the future, under the favor of the royal power, Mountain City will become the most powerful city in the world.

Mountain City will have the largest number of imitators in the world.

"From now on, the lives of us ordinary people will get better and better!"

The old dean, kneeling under the altar, facing the statue of King Quan, praying silently!

At this time: after King Quan distributed the rewards, he no longer paid attention to the newcomers.

It will take a long time for these newcomers to become talents.

Now: the mountain city still needs him personally repress

"Maybe they will wait another three to five years before they become S-class simulators"

"Only then can you take charge of the mountain city on my behalf!"

"Now, I still need someone to sit in the mountain city when I am no longer there."

He counted his subordinates.

There are more than twenty masters of the hegemonic organization.

However, they are all black iron masters. They still cannot sit in the mountain city.

Finally:

He thought of Jun Yingluo

"this woman......Too timid.....Can she support the mountain city?"

Wang Quan, pondered for a moment and contacted Jun Yingluo.

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