Chapter 917 Life at Home and a Long Conversation About Life with a Wise and Foolish Female Gangster

Chapter 917: Life at home and a long conversation about life with a wise and foolish female gangster

A day at home usually starts like this: I vaguely feel the dazzling sunlight, and then habitually dodge to the side, and then the big box of the mercury lamp will hit the bed with a bang. This villain will never succeed. I have been using this method to wake me up for a long time, and now it has become a habit. When she is sleeping, she will rise up and hit me at 6:30 in the morning. Then he opened his eyes and was in a daze. After three minutes, he opened the box next to him, took out the mercury lamp that was also confused, combed the hair of the little doll and checked her teeth while she was biting, and then went to the water room to brush her teeth and see if she didn't know how to brush her teeth. Dingdang drank toothpaste with cold water. Sometimes Xiao Hui floated out from unexpected places and wanted to hug him. After serving several little ancestors, he basically woke up completely, so he went downstairs to eat...

Everyday life is so peaceful, with no flames of war, no piercing air defense sirens, no battle damage reports and casualty estimates flying in like snowflakes. Although it makes me seem to have nothing to do, it is my favorite life, and I am as used to it as Sandora. Soldiers who have gone to the battlefield seem extremely satisfied with this kind of life.

Of course, perhaps Pandora and Huesca were exceptions. The two sisters were on pins and needles every day, eating and waiting to die. Their cannons seemed to be exhausted if they did not fire for four consecutive hours.

Today is the third day after returning home, and everything in daily life is back on track. It seems that a month outside can't change the solid living habits of the first family at all. We are like mistletoe that is stubborn, rain and wind blow. Afterwards, they still stayed steadfast in their daily lives...

Of course, the remaining matters from the previous world still need to be dealt with, including the remains of ancient ships snatched from the battlefield, the strange world barrier in the ruined world, the fighting methods and basic strength displayed by the fallen apostle fleet, and most of the war songs that have been repaired. No. 1, as well as a new round of testing and adjustments to the Revenge Fleet... The work is never finished, and now it seems that it is already extremely busy. The reports and applications that I and Sandora have to review every day seem to be endless. To be honest, this is completely contrary to my own doctrine of eating and waiting for death, but compared to fighting, reviewing similar things every day is already a good choice.

In fact, it is not troublesome to review those documents, because we have a group of assistants who are better than anyone else, including the officers of the headquarters, the governor of the Space and Time Administration, the senior governor of the Military Command, and the chief scientist team of the scientific research center. They have basically already After I have dealt with the matters that require careful judgment and are of interest to you, all the complicated matters can be handed over to a large number of think tanks or decision-makers. In the end, through Sivis's sorting, what will be sent to Sandora and I will always be Sandora and I only need to know about the completed report or the large-scale armament plan that must be personally reviewed by the emperor. However, in most cases, it is Sandora is personally taking care of these things, but I have become a stamping "machine".

Of course, this is how I feel now that I have become a little familiar with the things I have to deal with on a daily basis. When I first came into contact with these, I was really overwhelmed. There were nouns that I couldn’t understand at all, even the expressions. I agreed, but I didn’t even know what I was agreeing to. If Sandora hadn’t helped share almost all the work at that time, maybe I would have made everything a mess.

Even now, I am handling the daily affairs of the empire in a decent manner, but I know very well that I am actually an outsider at all. It is completely unimaginable for a pseudo-homebody from the earth who has spent the past twenty years to eat and wait for death to suddenly have to manage an empire. It's a myth, so until now, the only people who are really responsible for these tasks are Sandora and the officers at all levels below. It took me three years to become familiar with these things, and now all I can do is find a place to stamp them. …

I always feel a little guilty for leaving all the complicated work to Sandora alone, but Sandora herself doesn't care about such things. In her words, the territory of the new empire is larger than the territory of the old empire. The district is small, and she has to manage such a territory, so her workload is much easier than before. However, I think she probably still doesn’t want me to have any psychological burden: managing a country that is in need of development and managing a country that is developing stably. The difference is obvious. It would be weird if the job was as easy as she said.

However, one of my greatest strengths is that I am self-aware. I know how much I am capable of. A layman, a leader, and an expert can only get more and more confused. Since you don’t understand, don’t point fingers at will. Wait until you understand before speaking. Righteous way - there is such a famous saying that is well known in the empire: Even the emperor should not mess with the things on the test bench. This is what this sentence says. In addition, by the way, this famous saying is the first time Sandora ascends the throne. What she said on the thousandth anniversary...

"But to be honest, I think it would be better if I knew more about this aspect."

I said to a rogue goddess next to me who was using care solution to maintain her feathers.

After breakfast, I sunbathed on the balcony as usual. Since I usually don’t have anything to deal with in the afternoon, I usually used this rest time to take a nap and chat with whoever wandered onto the balcony. This time I wandered over. It’s Bingtis. Because the weather is fine, Bingtis decided to bask in his wings. Apart from the roof, the most suitable place to bask in his wings at home is the balcony - it is said that the summer sun has a good maintenance effect on feathers. I don’t know if it’s true. of fake.

When I was bored, I told Bingtis about something that usually bothers me, that is, she always seems to be unable to help Sandora in managing the empire. I don’t know if this female gangster is listening carefully. Anyway, she He has been fidgeting with his feathers since just now and has no intention of paying any attention to me.

Oh, I take it back, this female gangster is listening - but she doesn't need to signify her presence with a bear hug under any circumstances!

Bingtis threw the care solution into the portable space and rushed over. I watched the pair of 36ds instantly enlarge with my own eyes, and then as if being hit head-on by a meteorite, the whole body "crunched!" There was a crisp sound.

Can you believe that I almost squeezed out the stomach acid?

"Ahem... I said, are you too serious or too serious?"

I hurriedly pushed this jumping goddess aside. Although the 36d is nephrite and Wenxiang, you don’t think so if you add more than two tons of pressure to the 36d. After finally breaking free from Bingtis’s bear hug, I immediately looked at this guy with vigilance, fearing that she would take a photo with me outside the stratosphere and take a photo with an artificial satellite on a whim: This guy can do it, as long as she is willing!

Bingtis didn't look embarrassed at all, as if he didn't realize the difference between men and women at all, he just put his hands on his hips and said domineeringly: "It's okay, I see you are depressed, I will cure you - according to the man's life Habit, this should work.”

Damn it, it’s almost time to save the people you’ve healed!

"To put it simply, are you so depressed?" Bingtis poked my arm, forced me to move out of the way, and then sat down on the armrest of the chair. She may have felt that she was used to doing this, but she forgot I still had a pair of wings with a wingspan of three meters and confiscated them. Without any surprise, I was pulled to the ground by her. I could only find a stool next to me and sit on it. "Chen, what do you think you should do as an emperor?" Passed?"

I thought this guy was going to talk nonsense again, but I didn't expect that she was actually talking about business. So I was stunned for a moment, and then slowly organized my words: "Handling national affairs? Considering the national economy and people's livelihood? Formulating foreign policy... Well, this is right The Empire seems to have no need, we just have diplomacy with the Gods, and you Gods still have the kind of temperament that being late for a meeting even if it’s 1800 years is not considered late.”

Bingtis plucked a feather from his wing and stuffed it into my hand: "Take this, then concentrate and think... well, whatever you want is fine. Just think about using this feather to maintain world peace."

"What does this mean?"

I took the long feather without knowing why, and at the same time I had a strange feeling in my heart - this female gangster is really generous. Normally, if I had to pluck a feather from Alaya, the latter would die, Bing. My sister was so bold as to pull out the longest root and give it to me, but thinking that she also made me a pillow, I calmed down.

The feathers are beautiful and almost weightless in your hand. I don’t know if this thing is made of material, but it does have a tangible entity that can be touched. There are extremely fine black patterns floating on the surface of the feathers that change at any time. If you don't observe it closely, you can hardly detect it. Moreover, the black color of this thing is very abnormal. It doesn't give people the impression of pure color, but... the darkness of nothingness, as if It was like a small piece of dark space crack that didn't exist. It was usually invisible when it was on Bingtis's body. I didn't expect that this thing would have so many details after it was pulled out...

"Say, are my feathers fun?" Bingtis' lazy voice came from the side. I coughed awkwardly and followed her previous prompts to focus on this feather.

Before this, I had no idea why Bingtis asked me to do this, but I thought that this female gangster would not harm me, so I was not wary of anything at all. Therefore, when countless complicated information poured into my mind in an instant , I almost fainted!

Endless information is traveling through his mind, and the low murmurs whose source and content cannot be distinguished are superimposed without limit, roaring like thunder in the spiritual realm. The countless things that are pouring in at this moment are even about to overwhelm him. My thinking ability is such that when Bingtis said something to me, it immediately turned into gibberish in my ears...

"how do you feel?"

After concentrating on suppressing all these mixed messages in a hurry, I finally felt a little more awake, and then I heard a somewhat gloating inquiry from a female gangster in my ears.

"If I hadn't been able to defeat you, I would have done it long ago - don't you ever know the severity?"

"Tch, are you really serious about fighting with a girl?"

I was choked to death on the spot: this female gangster revealed her identity as a girl at this time. And my eldest sister, don’t you think it’s quite unconvincing that you are squatting on the armrest of the chair and saying that you are a girl with a ruffian look on your face? You can find someone from Earth who is more manly than yourself and try it!

However, there is no reason to argue with Bingtis. This is a weirdo who dares to throw a brick wall in the Pantheon at any time. She does everything she wants and even her father can't control her. So I simply get to the point: "What happened just now?" What is it?"

As I said that, I raised the feather in my hand. The feeling just now was very clear. The endless information pouring into my mind did not come from this feather, but it was like a key or a bridge, connecting my spiritual world with other people. One thing was connected, but those things were so complicated that it was impossible to distinguish the contents. Apart from a huge trend of thought that made people almost want to get lost, they had no idea what it was.

Bingtis smiled mysteriously: "Work, my work."

I:"?"

"It's just something that a god has to bear," Bingtis laughed, "I am now the god of the twenty-one worlds, the guardian of tens of billions of believers. As the spiritual pillar they rely on, I must listen. Their voices may come from a bishop, or from a farmer, or even from one of the twenty-one worlds themselves. Every minute and every second, there are hundreds of millions of voices praying or talking, and these Things will eventually converge on us, and this is what God has to bear. This feather is part of my body, and what you just heard were those countless voices..."

I was stunned.

"Actually, you should have come into contact with similar things. I heard that little one say that she often invites you to play in the Tree of Life Temple. In the temple, you should be able to come into contact with the same prayer information. That information will eventually converge to That little one..."

"No, it is said that Dingdang clears her favorites every seven days on average because she can't handle it..."

Bingtis: "...Hey, I'm going to rub it harder than I did back then?"

Um? It seems like I just heard something extraordinary?

"Ahem, in short, let's not think about the details." Bingtis discovered that he had slipped up, and immediately changed the subject without any psychological pressure. He didn't even bother to use a clever method, so he coughed and settled the matter, "I want to ask The question is: Chen, do you think these nearly endless voices can really be solved one by one by yourself?"

I thought about it and said, "Based on the daily eating, drinking and having fun habits of the five of you, I don't think you have solved any of them."

Bingtis was immediately furious and stretched out his claws to try to scratch someone: "If I weren't afraid that you wouldn't give me food at noon, we would have to sign with each other today!"

I feel that if I were Bingtis's mother, she would have to strangle her to death when she gave birth to her daughter. Have you ever seen such a shameful thing?

"Forget it, Sandora is right. Sooner or later, if you are serious about this guy, you will make yourself angry to death. You are a saint in the world of complaints. I just want to tell you one thing: the greater your ability, the more you have to think about it. Why do I feel this sentence is so awkward? As a god, I cannot respond to the prayers of tens of billions of believers. As a human king, you shouldn’t overdo everything about the trivial matters of the entire empire. Of course, maybe Sandora You have the energy and ability, but you don’t have it, and you shouldn’t force it. There was a problem with your positioning from the beginning. You always think about solving too many trivial matters by yourself, and hope that you can take good care of everyone. I like your character as a good old man, but I don’t agree with you putting this kind of mentality in the position of the king of the world. Remember, you are a leader, the one who stands in front of everyone and leads the way, and your only responsibility is You are just leading the way. It is you who have to worry about deciding where the people who follow you should go. As for whether anyone falls behind, whether anyone gets sick while rushing, and whether anyone wants to stop midway, you don't have to worry about it. Leave it to the people below. Since they have decided to follow you, they must have the ability to follow in your footsteps, otherwise how can you carry everyone on your back?"

It was extremely rare for Bingtis to speak at length. What she said was very straightforward, but every word made me think seriously, because I suddenly discovered that this female gangster may have accumulated more than just The ruffian is as angry as Brick, but also has great wisdom and stupidity.

"I have forgotten who said this. Although it is a bit extreme, it makes sense in many cases: We don't need a leader, we just need someone to sit in the leader's chair.

A successful king should be like this: he never cares about the trivial matters in the kingdom, and never worries about his territory and wealth. The only thing he does is move forward and decide the direction of the entire kingdom. What he should tell his subordinates is what he needs. What kind of results, instead of telling your subordinates what to do. Just like every god does: we receive prayers from billions of voices every second, but how many can we answer alone? What God wants to do is to manage the entire world and make the entire race that he cares for prosper. At most, he can only give back some power based on prayer and let believers solve the problem on their own. If you can understand the meaning of this, you will become a mature human king. "

Bingtis' words made people wake up. Perhaps this was the first time since he became the emperor that he clearly understood the meaning of his position: Although I seemed to be doing the same thing before, now, I finally know why. This is how I got to this day.

"Because you are using your own ideas to reshape the most powerful mortal civilization in the void, and you may even be shaping a new race of gods." Bingtis looked into my eyes, with no trace of joking in his expression, "Don't be fooled by trivial matters. Blindfolded, King of the World, you have done well in the past, and you should not be worse than now in the future. You have not experienced the old empire, so you don’t know how much earth-shaking changes you have brought to this civilization, but I can Let me tell you clearly that you have started to reshape it. The next thing is to let it move forward according to your own ideas. Feel free to leave those things that you cannot handle to Sandora, as her closest friend, I can tell you responsibly that she is very clear about your role and her own position...haven't you ever noticed that Shandora has been putting herself in the position of a wife instead of another emperor's since a long time ago? Position? She is not so much running the country with you as she is assisting you... In this case, it seems right that you feel that you can't help her..."

"Okay, okay, I think I've got it all figured out."

This long conversation with Bingtis made me figure out a lot of things that I had not paid attention to before. Although they seemed very simple and straightforward, they really bothered me for a while, but now I have nothing to worry about. So I relaxed and thanked Bingtis seriously, "Thank you, your words have helped me a lot."

"Hey, let me go, don't be so serious," Bingtis waved his hands repeatedly, looking around as if he couldn't stand it, "It's really not in line with your style to be so serious... Hey, wait, look, that's An Weina ?What is she doing?"

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