Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

The inexplicable space and the inexplicable ending made Milin also confused.

It was inexplicable, but Milin soon realized that this endgame was prepared for him.

Because every time Milin loses interest in the endgame and wants to turn his attention away, the chessboard will immediately appear in front of Milin.

"So, what do you want to express to me?"

In this space, Milin, who had no way to contact anyone else to chat, could only focus on the chessboard in front of him.

When Milin put all his attention on the chessboard, the pieces on the chessboard began to move.

All the red pieces were moved, because black had nothing to move except the general whose name had been changed.

However, no matter which red chess piece it was, whether it was a rook, a cannon or a horse, they all disappeared when they crossed the Chu River and Han boundary.

After a while, the chess pieces that reappeared in their original positions will continue on their journey and continue to disappear in the Chu-He-Han realm.

One after another, endless.

This change in the red chess piece reminded Milin of some jokes in real-time strategy games.

For example, the dragoons rushing towards the tank array, and the Viking fighter jets landing in batches in order to attract firepower.

"Hey..." After staring at the red chess pieces that continuously hit the Chu, He and Han realms for a while, Milin suddenly felt something strange on his face.

Raising his hand to wipe it, Milin found that he had shed tears at some point.

"...Why am I crying?" Milin said inexplicably.

When thinking about those jokes, Milin's mind also echoed with the jokes made by players, such as:

"Be a dragon rider all your life, and be a tank formation all your life."

"Viking, it's time to land."

But the problem is that this kind of joke, which is mainly to bring a "smile", will not make you cry, right?

After noticing that he was crying, Milin also realized that his tears were caused by an unfounded sadness.

"Are you sad? Hehehe, are you using this method to give me psychological hints?" Milin, who felt this unknown sadness, thought of the obstacles that appeared during his consciousness travel.

Although there was no direct head-on collision, Milin could guess who was on the opposite side with his knees when facing the cold sun.

Milin, who had a slightly raised corner of his mouth and looked like a dragon king with a crooked mouth, raised his hand, and the cattail leaf fan in his hand turned into a red "war" chess piece.

As if he sensed what Milin wanted to do, the unknown sadness suddenly turned into thoughts of wanting to stop Milin.

However, Milin, who had returned to the position of Dragon King, did not care about this kind of obstruction. He decisively pressed the "Ping" chess piece in his hand on the black side of the Chu River and Han boundary with a "snap".

In an instant, the red pieces that were constantly attacking Black stopped, as if they were watching Milin's next move.

Milin did not let go, but continued to press the war chess on his fingertips and slid it all the way to the bottom of Black, close to Black's "ancestral" chess.

However, Milin did not immediately control the war game in his hand to capture Black's general. Instead, he let go of his hand and said:

"Then...it was promoted!"

Milin seemed to have forgotten that he just said he couldn't play chess.

Following Milin's words, the war chess piece that had been posted next to the black ancestral chess piece turned into another red handsome chess piece, but the red word handsome on it only lasted for less than a second, and turned into the word "rice" again.

Milin looked at the word "rice" on the ascending chess piece, frowned and said:

"It's weird, let's change it."

The handsome red chess piece with the word "rice" disappeared and turned into a "king" in chess

Regardless of the fact that promotion cannot become a "king" chess, it is even more strange to have a chess piece on a chess board with the Chu, He and Han realms.

But that just happens to be the way the Fourth Scourge works.

It’s already a big honor to not shoot the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow, MP, MO, NMM, small ax, etc. directly on the person’s face.

As the war chess turned into handsome chess, turned into rice chess, and finally turned into king chess, all the thoughts that had been inducing Milin disappeared as if they had never appeared before.

Even the small table with the chessboard on it disappeared.

"Are you satisfied? If you are still dissatisfied, I will use my 2.1 billion ultimate move." Milin said to the world that became empty again.

It seemed that Milin's threat had an effect. The world that was originally so bright that it was difficult to tell the north, south, east, and west was extinguished piece by piece from the distance, as if someone had pressed a switch.

Soon Milin's location was shrouded in darkness.

Standing in the darkness, Milin snapped his fingers, and his golden fingers, which could be called a time traveler's upgraded family portrait, shone with the light of the stars.

Under the shroud of starlight, Milin felt that the restraint of this space on him was gradually fading away.

Knowing that he could leave here, Milin sighed that he had not really spent 200 million years, and then slowly closed his eyes.

As Milin closed his eyes, his body slowly disappeared along with the dimming starlight.

When Milin's figure completely disappeared from this space, a sigh sounded, followed by another voice:

"So, I win."

"Because of the successor?" said a sighing voice.

"Yes, I have said it from the beginning. My greatest advantage is that my ideas have successors. Maybe I will fail, and my successor will also fail, but as long as I keep going, I will always succeed. "The self-proclaimed winner seems to have expected this outcome.

"Does this mean there are endless descendants?"

Faced with the victor's face-turning behavior, the sigher didn't say anything.

"Haha, if you think so, that's fine, but you are much heavier than the mountain." The winner smiled.

Milin couldn't hear these things. To be precise, Milin wanted to stay for a while, but Milin didn't have the ability to remember.

And even if there were, it would be impossible to hear the conversation between these two people.

Milin, who fell into a dazed state, heard a series of very noisy sounds in his ears.

Although it was very blurry, as if separated by a filter, Milin could still feel the excitement and excitement contained in these voices.

With the gradual completion of consciousness attachment, Milin was gradually able to understand what these voices were saying.

"Tachycardia, Calm down Elidalen!!"

"Not surrendered!"

"Clor IV!"

Listening to a bunch of drug names that he had never heard of before, and recalling the style of the Rhode Island Medical Department, Milin, who finally gained control of his body, sat up from the operating table with a jerking motion.

Precisely because they are physically immune to most medical troubles, the Rhode Island medical operators who gathered around the bedside to rescue Milin were only startled by Milin who suddenly stood up.

A few people even picked up staffs that took about as long to knock on someone's skull as they did to heal them...and things that looked like staffs.

Milin and the silent medical operators stared at each other for a long time.

A few seconds later, there was a "clang" sound, and a female doctor with an attending physician's nameplate on her chest and a pair of horns on her head pulled out the sword hidden in her staff.

Although it was only half withdrawn, the cold light reflected by the sharp blade made the temperature in the infirmary, which was already around 20 degrees, drop a few degrees.

Looking at the sword in the hands of the Yangjiao doctor, Milin realized that the doctor had just drawn the weapon out of momentary fear and subconsciously said:

"...I'm surprised, Pleasant Goat, is this how you welcome me?"

The long swords that were usually disguised as staffs were all pulled out, but the fear had disappeared.

The atmosphere in the entire emergency room also relaxed.