Mission success: Reward prop abilities*1, skill points*3, physical fitness points*3, and selectors can return to the real world at any time.

Anyang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

High towers are spread all over the island, like giant pillars that are thriving in the sky, densely packed like bamboo shoots. The salty and wet sea breeze blows in front of you, and you can see the blue ocean lines farther away.

It is late spring now, and the island is a little hot. There is a golden and lush line on the beach near the ocean. The coconut forest is particularly good. A fleet is sailing into the dock from afar, as if it were supplies sent by the tower from the periphery of the Mesoauran Federation.

A knight came down from the boat to maintain order, and Anyang saw the muskets on them.

It is a firearm with a huge caliber and can be called a hand-held cannon! It is said that this weapon, known as the "Knight's Fire Gun", can fire huge lead bullets, or can fire shots composed of small marbles and fragments. The former can smash the priests in the Holy Slave into a pile of minced meat with one shot, and the latter can sweep away a large number of reserve knights or elite cavalry with one shot.

Over the years, the knights of the Mesoaurian Federation have gradually been despised by the knights of other countries because they were considered to have betrayed the glory of the knights and actually rely on external objects to fight.

But this did not affect their invincibility. On the battlefield, almost no enemy knights dared to confront them. The knight's muskets not only easily tear apart the heavy armor, but it is said that there were cases of mysterious people who died here in the Battle of the Coral Sea!

In this way, those "old knights" who stick to glory look down on these "new knights", but only these "new knights" can defend the glory, status and survival qualifications of knights with force in the current changing times. If no knight is willing to take these firearms to fight, the group of knights will be eliminated one day.

There are also some slaves who work hard to carry things down from the ship in boxes of boxes. These people are exhausted and beat and scolded. They wander on the ship for several months, and in the end they can only get a meager salary from the tower. If they are not careful, they may be in danger of their lives.

Anyang couldn't help but remember that the annual new students came to Gaota by boat. Although Gaota accepted the power of Smedo Manor a few years ago, the number of these new students was not large, but the quality was worrying.

Not only this year, but almost every year.

Except for the year when Anyang entered the tower, he created four new students with first-class talent, and neither before nor after, he was considered a good student.

Fortunately, Lydia, Sherry, Yu and Martin will be able to support each other for hundreds of years. Otherwise, when the original third-level scholars gradually age or die in battle, the Silence Tower will decline like the previous Smedo Manor.

This also reflects the situation in the entire place of origin.

Mysterious civilization is declining, technological civilization is rising; mysterious people who are almost as powerful as gods are gradually aging and dying, and the era of mortals is coming. It seems that the will of the world is abandoning those who have brought glory to the world and choosing a group of humble and weak mortals.

Anyang obviously felt something!

The mysterious civilization has long been aging. It has been like a person, having a weak first stage. Through exploration, it has grown step by step and finally become extremely powerful until it reaches its peak. Now it is its dusk.

It is already old, and the will of the world wants it to withdraw from the stage of history for some reason and to bring the mortals who were previously ruled by them to the stage of the times.

Of course, the mysterious people refused to disappear by themselves.

They will definitely fight to the death. They are the existences who once dominated the world and plundered other planes!

But only Anyang can understand the strength of the world's will and the horror of controlling everything in a subtle way. If it really had this idea, the mysterious civilization has now weakened to this extent, and the two sides really argued that who could win the final victory.

But the rise of mortal civilization is almost destined.

Take the Mesoauran Federation for example. In the past six months, it has issued more new laws than in a century. Its changes are earth-shaking and its rise is extremely vigorous.

It sent fleets to the Blue Empire coastline to demonstrate twice in a row. The most recent time it even approached a coastal town in the Blue Empire to fire. The Blue Empire's backward fleet was unstoppable. This old empire, which was once a number on the Lasaiah continent, had to sign an unequal contract to ensure safety.

This led to protesters everywhere in their country, and the army suppressed them with iron-blooded pressure, but it was difficult to put out the fire in the end, and the royal family's power and government authority were faced with major challenges.

At the same time, the Federation also went to neighboring countries to increase its troops.

In order to ensure sufficient military sources to carry out wars, to ensure sufficient manpower to promote productivity, and to allow the empire to reform rapidly, the Federation issued a decree to abolish slavery a month ago. Although it is difficult to implement due to obstruction and opposition from many nobles, it is not long before these slaves will be restored to freedom. This is an important step for an ancient country to move towards a new era!

On this point, Anyang did not intervene, but the Mesoauran Federation was still at the forefront!

Perhaps the nobles still don't understand that not only can they not stop the MPs from abolishing slavery, but they are even the next one to be abolished.

In this era, the knights and cavalry teams recruited by the nobles have gradually felt difficult to deal with the regular musket army. Soon after, they will find it difficult to stop the federally strong executive orders. It is only a matter of time before the disappearance of the nobles.

It is only because they were born in a parliamentary country. If they were born in a kingdom, many nobles could still be preserved.

And the parliamentary state... does not require aristocrats.

Half a month ago, the first all-steel steamship of the Federation had already entered the sea, with the latest cannons installed on it, which not only means that forests and wood will no longer be restricted by the navy, but also means that the era of sea power for giant ships and cannons has arrived!

From then on, the meaning of the phrase "a hundred-year-old navy" has been greatly reduced.

The first steam train has also entered the manufacturing process, and the railway tracks are expected to be paved from the capital to the war-torn southwest region to facilitate the rapid transportation of materials and the army.

From then on, there will be no war in the southwest province, and the sirens who cried in the forest will not be a threat, and the Federation will enter a period of stability.

Along with many laws is the emergence of new technologies, some of which have been found on Earth and some have never been found on Earth. Some are inevitable products of technological civilization, and some have the strong colors of this world. It is most appropriate to describe the situation in the federal territory with rapid changes.

"well!"

Anyang sighed.

In the transitional stage of the times, it is always particularly easy to arouse people's feelings, but these are no longer related to him. He stayed in this world for a year and originally planned to witness the arrival of a new era with his own eyes, but unfortunately, he missed his real world home very much and had to leave.

Suddenly, a gentle footstep sounded behind him, a marten cloak was placed on him, a pair of slender white hands pressed on his shoulders, and then reached from behind to him to tie a strap for him.

"Sir, the wind is strong, be careful of catching a cold." Sheriel's cousin's voice came, and she seemed particularly gentle at this time.

"...You're over-concerned." Anyang said helplessly.

“It’s always good to be careful.”

“…”

"I'm leaving." Anyang said.

He kept thinking about how to tell Shirley about his identity with Lydia. Sherile's cousin was fine. She fell in love with herself and didn't have much feelings for the original Ain, but how should he tell Lidia's cousin, the maximum-level brother, that he murdered her brother?

Anyang felt a headache.

Although she had accepted the badge of the guards, her cousin Lydia would never hate him, but the soul of her beloved brother was destroyed by him and occupied by him would definitely make her sad.

Sheriel also had a headache. She frowned and walked to Anyang and stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "Sir, I knew you should be leaving again, but it's been a few months, and I still feel it's too fast."

"It's okay, if I miss you, I'll call you over and let you see another world."

"Is it the role of the space-time mercenary before?"

"Um."

"That's great!"

"Then I should almost leave."

"Don't you say apart to Lord Lydia?"

"Of course." Anyang said, turning around and walking down, "Go, go now."

He decided not to tell his cousin Lydia about this. To avoid it, it would be better to keep the most common relationship between the mysterious couple and the couple. They did not live together as a mortal couple. When they had time to meet, they would not interfere in each other's work or study.

Their relationship is indeed complicated.

After meeting his cousin, he returned to the real world.

Jinguan City, small hills, small villas.

After the New Year, the temperature in the real world began to warm up. The peach trees planted on the hills sprouted dense red buds, and some bloomed half of them, but they had not yet begun to sprout.

The orchids outside the villa are blooming all year round, and the wild flowers of rabbit sperm remain brilliant.

Everything shows the atmosphere at the beginning of the New Year.

The year has passed long ago.

The students have already started school.

And today is the weekend.

Anyang's return gradually became ordinary.

Xiaochan looked at him timidly, then lowered her head, and soon looked at him quietly, like this.

Huang Lan glanced at him indifferently and said, "Hi!"

Comrade Xiaoqian just took his clothes virtuously, hugged him gently, said, "You husband is back, and then went upstairs to find him clothes and let him change them."

Only the rabbit spirit still seemed very excited. He rushed over and grabbed his sleeves. His eyes were as clear as ruby, looking at him with shiny joy. The joy on his face could not be concealed, and he even stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

"Who did you learn this from?"

An Dayang touched his face a little embarrassedly, looked at Huang Lan who was lying on the sofa playing games, then looked at Xiaochan who lowered his head slightly but raised his eyes and looked at him blankly, and finally looked at Xiaoqian's back who was upstairs.

Just as Xiaoqian turned around and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong? Who did you learn from?"

"No... nothing."

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Chapter completed!