The legend of Liu Xiaoxiao in Douluo mainland

Chapter 128 Dabao's Choice

In the hall of the Prince's Hall of the Star Luo Empire, He Qiang and Dabao were sitting and drinking tea. .shung

"Tell me, why did you come to see me this time?" Dabao asked.

He Qiang took a sip of tea and said, "You said last time that you plan to give up the succession to the throne, is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Dabao took a sip of tea, and then put the teacup back on the table, "Even the Heaven Dou Empire has not been able to take back the territory, so let's not take this throne. I wanted to experience the pinnacle of power in this world, but it's a pity , this time I lost."

"I'm afraid your failure was not accidental, but inevitable." He Qiang's eyes seemed to see through the past and present, "I have studied for so many years, and I have some understanding of certain rules of this world."

"What do you mean?" Dabao asked.

"The self-recovery ability of the world's rules." He Qiang said, "Some things are destined in the dark, and even divine power cannot stop them. In other words, under the general trend, it is difficult for gods to disobey."

"The trend of the times... Do you mean that the Heaven Dou Empire is not exhausted?" Dabao asked.

"It can be understood in this way." He Qiang nodded, "Some things will not happen if the time is not right. No matter how hard we try, we will only end up in vain."

"You should be very familiar with the future of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire." Dabao asked.

"You can put it this way." He Qiang said, "When will the Heaven Dou Empire split, when will it migrate, and when will it perish... The laws of history cannot be stopped, and neither can God."

"It's not so much the will of the world, it's better to say it's the will of God." Dabao sneered, and there was something pointed in his words.

"Yes. There seems to be a big hand in this world, preventing us from affecting the structure and future of the world." He Qiang said, "But these are not the purpose of my coming."

"Then what is the purpose of your coming?" Dabao showed a questioning expression.

"I hope you can make your two sons give up the succession to the throne." He Qiang's expression became serious.

"If you don't tell me, I plan to do the same." To He Qiang's surprise, Dabao agreed directly.

"Why?" He Qiang asked curiously.

"Probably in line with what you said." Dabao shook his head, "Those two little guys are not interested in the throne, and I can't force them."

"The adjustment of the rules of this world... is really terrifying..." He Qiang muttered to himself.

"If I'm not wrong, if you asked me to do this, it should be related to the future ten thousand years later, that is, the next game?" Dabao asked, "Or, related to Dai Mubai's descendants? Only Dai Mubai's descendants ascended to the throne, can things develop?"

"Your perception is really sharp." He Qiang smiled, "That's true. But I guess, this should not be a big problem, even if it is changed by force. Even if your descendants ascend the throne, the future will not There are too many changes, after all, you and Dai Mubai come from the same source. But, you probably don't want to reincarnate as your own offspring, right?"

"You have even predicted the identity of our possible reincarnation in the next life?" Dabao asked.

"It's just a little speculation." He Qiang said, "Based on our identity in this life, we can roughly guess the identity of the next life. In the next life, our reincarnation should be within those 30 people. Even if there is a mistake, It should be just one or two people who were unexpected. I also prepared for the future ten thousand years later. However, no one can say what will happen in the next life, and whether the chaos will change temporarily. Maybe I Maybe a hundred years of hard work will go to waste.”

"The world is really impermanent..." Dabao sighed, "Who would have thought that more than 30 years ago, we were just students in another world. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen to us..."

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the world is unpredictable." He Qiang also sighed with emotion, "Although we have come here, life and death are controlled by the chaos at any time, but we have an extra 100 years of life, a completely different life. A bad thing."

He Qiang paused, and then said, "What I'm most worried about now is that in the future, when we return to reality, how will we live with these centuries-old memories."

"Yes." Dabao shook his head, "I've been here for so long that sometimes I almost forget that this is just a game world after all. To put it bluntly, it's just a dream. The longer I stay in this dream , the future will be even more difficult to escape."

Speaking of this, Dabao couldn't help but think of the book "On the Virtual World" written by Chaos.

"What is emptiness? What is reality?" He Qiang shook his head, "Virtuality is not necessarily completely illusory. The complexity of such a real world is far beyond our expectations, and it is absolutely impossible to do it with the current technology of human beings."

"You mean, that chaos..." Dabao's expression also became serious.

"Although we are already gods, it's hard to speculate on that person's strength." He Qiang said, "I still vaguely remember the abyss-like pressure I felt from him when I saw Chaos for the first time. Although it was only for a moment, I can now be sure that unless he borrows some high-tech means, otherwise, his strength may still surpass us now."

"Who is that Chaos...?" Dabao asked.

"I don't know. Everything about him is unknown to us." He Qiang sighed, "We are just pawns in their game now. All we can do is obey his will. I hope he has no malice towards us. .”

After saying this, He Qiang was silent for a while, and said, "I've finished what I want to talk to you this time. See you next time."

After He Qiang finished speaking, a crack in space appeared behind him, a hand came out of it, and directly pulled He Qiang into it. This was naturally a good thing Liu Xiaoxiao did.

Dabao was silent for a long time, got up and left the hall, and walked to his room.

On the way, he passed by Zhu Zhuyun's room, and vaguely heard the faint mourning coming from inside, "It's been 12 years, since you destroyed the Wuhun Empire, it's been 12 years. Since then, you have never approached me once, touched me Pass me once."

Dabao's figure froze for a moment, but then he walked forward again, his steps getting a little heavier.