Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

Chapter 184 May You Live Long Like the Moon

Seeing this, Zhu Yuncheng continued, "A thousand years later, there will be a food crisis. The result will be more deaths than the war between demons. By that time, the Seven Gods will have decided not to fight like this anymore. We can only watch the people of Guili starve to death. Sister Guizhong, do you want this to happen?"

Finally, he shook his head, and the Kitchen God said, "Perhaps, we can find a way to increase food production. For example, if I inject power into the earth..."

"That will only make you sacrifice, Kitchen God." Zhu Yuncheng interrupted the Kitchen God. "So I have to take advantage of the time I can still conquer to expand the arable land to the greatest extent. Xumi has a humid climate and crops can be harvested three times a year. It is a place that must be seized. The people of the Qianyan Army who sacrificed today are so that the people of Guili can live and work in peace and contentment in the future tens of millions of years."

Gui finally realized how wrong she was. She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Yongle. I know I was wrong."

Zhu Yuncheng shook his head: "No, Sister Guizhong, you are not wrong, your idea is correct, but your vision is too narrow. Sister Guizhong, you are demon gods, with extremely long lifespans. Your vision should not be limited to the present, but should be thousands of years later."

He returned to the end and smiled: "You are so good, Yongle, you are going to teach me a lesson, right? Be careful or I will tell the Emperor."

Zhu Yuncheng smiled and raised his head, then finally looked back, only to see that the Emperor still appeared behind him.

"Emperor!" Gui Zhong stood up quickly, "Why are you here?"

"I saw that you failed to persuade me, so I came back to find Yongle." The emperor said gently, looking at Zhu Yuncheng, "Yongle, what you said just now makes sense. Since we want to seek welfare for the people of Guili, we can't limit it to one or two hundred years, but one thousand years, ten thousand years. If you need my help in this process, your knowledge and strategy far exceed mine. If you need me in the future, just let me know."

Zhu Yuncheng was solemn, and moved. He bowed to the emperor: "Emperor, Yongle dare not! If it weren't for the emperor, there would be no Yongle today."

Gui Zhong curled his lips and said, "Alright, Yongle, don't be so polite. This is not a ceremony."

The Emperor nodded: "Yongle, have you eaten yet? If not, how about having a few drinks with me?"

"I'll go cook." When the Kitchen God heard that he wanted to eat, he immediately showed his culinary skills.

Soon, the three demons started drinking. Zhu Yuncheng raised his glass and sighed under the moonlight in the sky.

The moon is beautiful, it’s the right time for people in the world, and the coolness of August makes my sleeves feel cool.

The mountains and rivers of eternity are covered with the moon's shadow, and the moonlight shines through both inside and outside.

The laurels are swaying, the fragrance of the moon is wafting in the air, and it is the hands that are used to cultivate the fragrance of the moon.

In the deep moon palace, who cares about the moon moth's fading away?

Tonight I climb up the tower and ride on the moon. The sky is low and the moon is near. I can look at the moon without wine.

Drink with wine and sing songs under the moon, the bright moon is worthy of being a friend.

The moon is full towards people, the moon is intoxicating towards people, and the moon represents peace and prosperity.

I admire the moon every year and wish that people will live as long as the moon.

The emperor nodded in praise.

Gui Zhong clapped his hands and laughed: "Good words, good words! Admiring the moon every year, I wish people to be as long-lasting as the moon. Yongle, Emperor, Kitchen God, and other immortal sisters and brothers, we all want to be as long-lasting as the moon!"

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Just three months later, Huang Yu submitted his final plan.

As Zhu Yuncheng expected, Huang Yu finally reduced the 100,000-strong army to 30,000-strong, 10,000 of which were steel beasts of burden.

The army set out in winter, starting from Chiwangtai, and finally landed at the Xumibaida Port in the game, heading straight for the paradise Waliwejie.

Zhu Yuncheng was delighted when he saw the location of Baida Port on the topographic map. When this location just came out, he complained that there was a waterfall behind Baida Port and it was simply a sick idea to set up the port there. Water transportation was not possible to get in or out, and it could only be transported by pack animals.

Later, as its strategic vision for war gradually increased, it realized that the location of Bayda Port was extremely cleverly chosen.

If there was no waterfall behind Baida Port, Zhu Yuncheng could build dozens of armed ships and drive straight into Xumi City.

But because of the waterfall, they could only disembark at Bayda Port and attack on foot. They only needed to leave a few spies near Bayda Port.

"If I can think of this, then will the Great Compassion Tree King also think of this?" Zhu Yuncheng said to himself. The Great Compassion Tree King is known for his wisdom, it is impossible that he has not thought of this. It seems that the plan still needs to be changed.

After handing over the military training and shipbuilding matters to Tianquan Star and Tianji Star, Zhu Yuncheng found Orobas in the Human King's Palace.

In the three months since returning to Guili, Oropas has been staying in the room given to him by Zhu Yuncheng. He would go in to read books from time to time and never leave the room.

"Orobus." Zhu Yuncheng opened the door and walked in. He saw Orobus writing something at his desk. He was startled when he heard Zhu Yuncheng's voice and quickly closed the book in his hand. "Yong, Yongle, what are you doing here?"

Zhu Yuncheng was curious about what Orobas was writing: "What are you writing?"

"No, nothing, just writing casually." Oropas seemed very nervous.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuncheng did not pursue the matter any further. "I need you in some way, so get ready."

"Ah, Yongle, what do you want me to do?" Oropus asked, "I'm very weak, you know, I can't do anything."

"You got this code too?!" Zhu Yuncheng scolded with a smile, "After the autumn harvest this year, I will let you recover your original strength for a short time, and then you can run to the desert near Xumi and stir up trouble. It would be best to attract the attention of the demon gods. When the three demon gods come to chase you, you can run away. Do you understand?"

Orobas thought about it and said weakly, "If it's just to stir up the storm, I can do it, but I will run away as soon as those three demon gods appear."

"That's fine, you continue." Zhu Yuncheng nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left.

When he saw the door was closed, Oropas breathed a sigh of relief, opened the book in his hand again, and continued writing and drawing.

Outside the door, Zhu Yuncheng said, "Huahua, what did Orobas write?"

Huahua's figure appeared: "Long live the Human King. Orobas wrote a script about a poor boy who started from scratch and counterattacked to become one of the Seven Stars."

"Script?" Zhu Yuncheng was stunned. As the people of Guili had no worries about food and clothing, various entertainment projects emerged under Zhu Yuncheng's guidance, and writing scripts was one of them. "But I remember that he has been reading novels recently. How come he started writing scripts?"

Hua Hua was stunned: "Writing a novel? There is no description of the environment, background, or emotions in Orobasi's script. It's just dry dialogue."

Zhu Yuncheng understood. It seemed that Oropas had just started writing novels and didn't know about these things.