Anyang collapsed on the sofa, feeling so comfortable.

Comrade Xiaoqian put down everything, sat next to him, peeling an apple, and said quietly: "I finally understand why my husband is no longer interested in the real world's struggle for power and profit."

Anyang asked in a daze: "What?"

Comrade Xiaoqian did not answer until he silently cut the apple in his hand and handed it to his mouth, saying: "What my husband does in other worlds is a big deal, and he is too busy to be busy. How can this little fight in the real world fall into your husband's eyes!"

"You think too much, I'm just lazy."

Anyang took the apple and bit it hard, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, but he never admitted Xiaoqian's words.

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled and shook her head. After being taken to the Doomsday World by Anyang, she not only attended a throne ceremony in full costume, but also saw what Anyang did.

Each of the documents piled up on the entire desk determines the direction of the situation on this planet, determines the future lifestyle of countless people, and even determines the life and death of countless people. If an ordinary person had even no idea how to make a decision in these documents, it would have been under tremendous pressure.

Comrade Xiaoqian remembered the scholars and literati who were worshipped when he was still alive and guided the country, or officials who were older than his father. It was probably because he thought that these people could determine the fate of millions of people in the world in just one word. It was a great thing.

But now thinking about it, what are they?

She smiled at the young man who was lazy and snuggling on the sofa and gnawing on the apples like a dead house.

In those days, she had seen how Anyang strongly implemented the parliamentary system under the opposition of many people, and how Anyang cleared those headache-inducing documents day and night. One by one, the orders that made the imperial mechanism work in an orderly manner were issued, and a long-standing matter was resolved...

How could she think this is really a dead house?

Besides, no matter what achievements he has, he is the great hero in his heart. When he resolutely followed him to this world, he never thought that he was so powerful.

Comrade Xiaoqian sat for a while, but took out his cell phone and flipped it around, remotely controlling the operation of the An family system.

Since his husband has been exhausted in other worlds and is exhausted, this is not complicated and especially valued by him, so he doesn't want to worry about it.

Anyang sat on the sofa for a while, and Xiaochan, wearing a small red skirt, walked over slowly. If a little girl was picking mushrooms on her back.

After all, after being together for so long, there was much less fear on her face. She was not afraid when she saw Anyang, but came over and bowed vibrantly: "Hello, scholar, and sister Xiaoqian."

Comrade Xiaoqian took a look at the time before putting down her phone, and said with a smile: "Xiaochan came here so early!"

"Yeah." Xiaochan nodded expressionlessly, "You guys are busy, I'll go cook first."

Xiaoqian also quickly got up.

"Let's go together."

Anyang also sat up from the sofa and watched two figures, one big and one small, walk into the kitchen, feeling a warm feeling.

Not long after, the rabbit spirit jumped over.

Huang Lan also drove back from outside, with a faint smell of blood on her body, as if she had just gone out to do something.

After eating in Anyang, he cheered up his energy and wiped out his previous depressed fatigue and laziness, and then entered Parrans.

After a quick glance, the scene in front of you changed.

He appeared in a deep pit.

Stepping out of the deep pit is a wasteland.

Yellow grass grows everywhere on the wasteland, but you can still see the bumps on the ground, making the wasteland that should have been endless and uneven. It is obvious that it has experienced a cruel war.

And this area that should have been filled with mechanical creatures has become calm. Although it is still uninhabited, it is no longer dangerous. It is just desolate. The wind blows through the whimpering sound, and the artillery fire and saturation bombing can be vaguely imagined from the potholes on the ground, big, small, sparse or dense!

Anyang looked up and looked into the distance.

A translucent shield with faint white light stood on the ground like an eggshell, with a diameter of about a few kilometers and a height of thousands of meters, forming a perfect hemispherical shape.

You can also see the energy pillar in the middle that soars straight into the sky and the high altar of the gods through the energy shield.

Anyang remembers that when he left last time, this place was still the frontier position of Yinyue City, but now after so long, the troops of the gods and generals have obviously pushed this land.

"The god general here is..."

Anyang raised his wrist and operated it on the watch a few times, projecting a projection panel with a map on it.

Several round green light spots were around him, corresponding to several gods in the distant sky, and the green light spots also represented that these gods were all under the power of the Silver Moon City.

There are also a few small green dots marked with the Silver Moon Legion, which is obviously the garrison of the Silver Moon Legion.

"Bai Guangling, affiliated to Yinyue City."

Anyang directly clicked to dial Anqi's call.

Not long after, dozens of mechas in the gods in front soared into the sky, broke through the energy shield, lined up neatly, drew a white line in the sky and flew straight towards him, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The sound of rumbling continued, and the mecha landed on the ground.

"General!"

Such a sound came from the mecha.

But this was not Angel, it was just the heavenly soldiers sent by Bai Guangling to welcome him, driving a modified Judgment Mecha.

Anyang nodded: "Yes."

"General, please follow us, it's best to enter the god general as soon as possible." The heavenly soldiers led by the leader controlled the mecha and bent down, "Not far away is the subordinate god generals of other god generals."

An Yang frowned and nodded again, but said, "Don't have to be so troublesome, I'll just go there myself."

The heavenly soldiers were about to ask questions when they heard Peng's sound. The general in front of them exploded into a cluster of black smoke and went directly to the god general in front, making him open his mouth wide.

I quickly reacted: "Come on the general!"

Dozens of mechas soared into the sky again.

For a moment, the sky was filled with howling wind.

The speed of the flight technique is naturally far from comparable to these peak technologies, but no one dares to surpass him, and it is not far from the gods. It doesn't take long for Anyang to land.

When the heavenly soldiers saw the black smoke becoming their godly general again, they all breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

The sound of the crack sound was heard, and the mecha door opened.

Dozens of heavenly soldiers wearing silver-white combat uniforms came down from the mecha and stood in a row and saluted him.

"General!"

"Well, there is no need to be too polite." An Yang said lightly.

Then he began to look at the godly general.

As a monarch, his godly general recorded all the relevant information about the White Light Leader in his heart. The scale of this godly general can only be considered middle and lower, and was established when Anyang left. The purpose is because Anqi knew that Anyang would still appear in this position when he came back, and to protect him, a circle of godly generals, including several surrounding godly generals.

At present, the White Light God General is still fighting on the front line, leaving only a small number of troops to guard the territory. The ruling mechas of these Silver Moon Legion were sent by Angel last month.

In addition, there are more Holy Light Mechas, Judgment Mechas, and even two catastrophe mechas are here to deter!

They are all distributed among several surrounding gods.

Anyang instinctively felt something was wrong from it.

The troops of the gods won victory step by step. In order to protect him, Angel sent a small number of ruling mechas, and even dispatched two catastrophe mechas, which could be called panda troops!

Even if this configuration is placed on the front battlefield with mechanical creatures, it can destroy the mechanical lord in the army!

Anyang silently turned off the heart of the divine general.

He began to pace around.

This god general is very ordinary. Its main power is now stationed in the Silver Moon Legion and the Catastrophe Mecha.

Judging from the fact that Hongzhun, who unfortunately entered the real world, was eager to return to the battlefield in the north of Parrans, the war between the gods and generals against mechanical creatures should be over soon. The next one is likely to be the cold war or even direct conflict between the gods and generals. An Qi is so cautious and probably related to this.

At this moment, a marching sound came.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Anyang looked up at the window. Amid the movements of the earth and mountains, the Silver Moon Legion stationed in several other god generals were coming to this side, and two catastrophe mechas were also among them.

He wanted to ask Angel directly, but when he was just communicating, An Qi was commanding the war. The general also reported in his heart that the Silver Moon Legion and some of the troops of the Pan Silver Moon Power were in a state of war. He did not disturb Angel, but directly called the heavenly soldier who had just met him.

"General! Luo Hu, the commander of the Seventh Battalion of the Silver Moon Legion, reported to you!" This is a tall and strong man with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament.

"Well, I'll ask you a few questions." An Yang said.

"Yes, General!"

"How is the war now?"

"General, you are back at the right time." Luo Hu said meticulously, "According to the frontline feedback, at most there will be one local war, and this continent will restore peace!"

"Is that so, it won't take long." An Yang raised his eyebrows, but there was no expression of relief.

Luo Hu was silent, and his silver-white combat uniform made him look particularly heroic: "Yes, General, the situation of victory was established two months ago, but at the last moment, several gods in the giant city began to slack off. They refused to start the whole group on the pretext that our Silver Moon City had been working but not working hard, otherwise it would not have been delayed until now!"

"Don't you work hard..." An Yang frowned. I'm afraid that what those giant city gods said was really not an excuse.

This is his order.

However, I never thought that I could hide these divine generals at the beginning, and Anyang didn't care. The victory of the war with mechanical creatures would belong to the divine generals, and the victory of the war against the divine generals would belong to him!

"Two days ago, Lord Angel led his army to launch a general attack on the last mechanical creature's position. The gods were hanging behind, but they were unwilling to fall behind. They probably wanted to prepare to join the war at the last moment so that future generations could add their names when writing this decisive moment." Luo Hu's expression was not very respectful, "At most three days, the war will end!"

"So quickly!" An Yang was surprised. If this happened, he was really at the right time.

"Yes, and there's something happened recently that might make you feel bad." Luo Hu said in a deep voice.

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!