"Outside, it can be said that blood flows like a river now."
Ao Tian Shun stood in front of Qian Er. Behind him, on the screen, was a map with several areas marked in different shades of color.
Qian Er looked at the map knowingly. He had already felt the changes in the world, so he had Ao Tian Shun and the butler consolidate the current world information.
Originally, he hadn't planned to look at it. With the most important Human race and the Eight Races Alliance remaining still, the struggles of the remaining small races were simply not worth watching.
But in the past few days, he could clearly feel that the world seemed to have reached a certain critical point.
"The red areas are the frequent war zones, and the scale belongs to the larger ones among the small races."
Now, on this map, except for the territories of the Human race and the Eight Great Races, it is almost completely covered in red.
"These small races are fighting fiercely, and they haven't stopped these days. The fighting ends here today, and the war starts there tomorrow."
"What about the official side? Have there been any new actions recently?"
Qian Er stroked his chin.
"No, the officials have been dealing with some routine government affairs recently, and there haven't been any major decisions."
Then, Ao Tian Shun talked about some of the world's recent developments, but they were all unimportant trivial matters, at least as far as the Human race was concerned, they were completely irrelevant.
Most of them were grievances and love affairs in the struggles between small races, which race used tricks to deceive the other race, which race wiped out its centuries-old enemy.
Qian Er felt as if he had returned to school, and Ao Tian Shun, standing in front of the screen, had become a long-winded old pedant. He fell asleep in a daze after a while.
It can't be blamed on him. Mainly, these things are even more boring than the theoretical courses in school. He doesn't care about the affairs of those small races at all. There are so many stories of the myriad races, but for Qian Er, it's just four words.
The winner is king, the loser is villain.
Ao Tian Shun spoke in front of the screen for a long time, and finally, seeing the soundly sleeping Qian Er, he woke him up helplessly.
"You can't even listen to it yourself, and you still ask me to collect information and tell you these things?"
Qian Er smiled and said nothing.
After Ao Tian Shun left, Qian Er looked out the window. Bei City was still as lively as ever, with endless streams of pedestrians on the road, a scene of prosperity.
But he already felt it, just as they had discussed before, the day when the world would be upgraded had arrived.
Next, new things will happen soon.
It is not a bad thing for the Human Race and the Eight Races Alliance that the myriad races are fighting at this juncture.
In this environment, it is much more difficult to hide one's strength, like the Night Demons shrinking back, than in relatively peaceful times.
Therefore, no matter which race in the myriad races produces a genius, once discovered, it will soon be destroyed.
The Eight Races Alliance and the Human race are already irreconcilable, and of course, they don't want another race to squeeze in, because resources are limited.
There are only two things to fear.
One is the change in the rules after the world is upgraded. Qian Er remembers hearing Senior Xiao Yue mention before that after the upgrade, it is very likely that demigods can set foot in the world.
Although the number of demigods is limited, compared to this, it is really hard to say whether it is good or bad for humans.
The other is the Eight Races Alliance. If any of them benefit from the world's upgrade and advance, it is estimated that the officials will have a headache for a while.
As for Qian Er himself, he doesn't feel much about it. After all, he just killed a demigod and drove another away. As long as the level is not particularly outrageous, he now has the power to fight.
Qian Er was lost in thought when the butler walked into the hall and saluted Qian Er: "Your Majesty, someone outside is asking to see you."
"Did they say their name?"
"It's someone from the official side. He said that you will recognize him when you see him."
Qian Er stood up and walked outside.
From a distance, he saw several familiar figures waiting at the gate.
Qian Er looked at those people and felt a little confused. These people are completely different styles. How could they come together...
The visitors were Zhou Nong, Zheng Xin, and several officers who, although he couldn't name them, were very familiar faces.
"Teacher, the last time I went to the Imperial Academy, you happened to be away. Teacher Yong said you were busy."
Among these people, Qian Er was, of course, closest to Zheng Xin. Before he even walked up to him, Qian Er waved to Zheng Xin.
He heard that he was stimulated by himself and started his career again. It seems that the effect is good, and he can stand with Zhou Nong.
You must know that since the success of the last mission, Zhou Nong's faction has been in the ascendant in the court, and it can be said that it has steadily suppressed all other factions.
"Hahaha, I was indeed busy some time ago. Did you see the new city over there? The materials inside were developed under my leadership."
Zheng Xin looked at Qian Er with a smile.
"I didn't see that you, kid, have quite the talent for governance. Under your governance, Bei City has become one of the leading cities in the entire Yan Country."
The two exchanged greetings, and then Zhou Nong and the others also greeted Qian Er.
Seeing that everyone was not in a hurry, Qian Er invited the people to the palace and asked the maid cat to brew tea.
"Qian Er, you have felt it recently, right? The changes in the world."
Zheng Xin looked at Qian Er meaningfully.
Qian Er nodded: "I was thinking about this matter before you came."
Then, Qian Er said his thoughts one by one.
"You are right," Zheng Xin nodded approvingly: "The world did complete its upgrade not long ago. The current situation is that we have a subordinate race that has been a little strange recently."
"Did they get a demigod opportunity?" Qian Er asked suspiciously.
"It is very possible, or they may have already become a demigod, but we can't be sure. Their recent behavior has been very abnormal, and they are likely trying to cover up this news."
Zheng Xin nodded.
"So, the meaning of the above is to ask us to call you and go together to see what's going on over there."
Zhou Nong smiled: "If there isn't one, then we have to figure out what they are doing. If there is one, then bring the demigod opportunity back."
Qian Er roughly understood what these people meant. If they could really get the demigod opportunity, it would of course be beneficial to the Human race.
The current Human race is no longer afraid of other races attacking them together, because the Eight Races Alliance has already done so, so the more resources they seize, the more confident they will be to fight against the Eight Races Alliance.
If that race really produced a new demigod, then Qian Er would really have to be invited.
If the other party is willing to cooperate, that's fine, but if the demigod's race turns against them and is unwilling to let the Human race take away the demigod opportunity, then the situation will be very dangerous.
And Qian Er, now the whole world knows that he can contend with demigods, so only he can do this kind of thing.
