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Chapter 1272

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At this time, many people had gathered in front of the screens on the streets and alleys of Dayao.

This was especially true for the aboriginals. If one were to count, at least 90 percent of them were watching.

In any case, it was impossible for them to go to work, not in this lifetime. In the past, the aboriginals were either hunting or on their way to hunt. Now, with the changes in society and the support of the imperial court, most of them were either herding or raising livestock. A small portion of them were farming and had the most free time.

They also had the highest sense of identity with the empress and the imperial court, to the point where they had no reason to unconditionally trust and support the empress and the imperial court.

As for the Yun Nation and the Jing Tribe, during the process of changing from an agricultural society to an industrial society, a large number of laborers entered various new factories. However, thanks to their huge population base, the number of people watching the live broadcast was several times more than that of the aboriginals.

The screen on the television began to split into two parts. One part showed the empress walking up the Temple of Heaven and everyone stopping at the eighth level.

The other part began to show some other scenes.

A dilapidated, ancient city, a somewhat dirty environment, and bustling aboriginals wearing animal skins.

"Lan City!"

"This is Lan City." Some people recognized it at a glance.

"Lan City shouldn't be like this, right? Aren't there skeletons and white bone lamps everywhere? "someone asked subconsciously, but he quickly realized that this was the Lan City of the past.

"It's the Lan City from more than 20 years ago." Someone quickly confirmed his thoughts.

At that time, Lan City didn't have so many public toilets, high-rise buildings, or skeleton lamps hanging all over the city.

At that time, Lan City was still the imperial capital, and no other cities competed with it for the title of the city that never sleeps.

Some of the older people in Lan City looked nostalgic and smiled when they saw the scene on the television.

Then, cities appeared on the screen one by one.

The smoke of war had yet to recede. He had seen and heard the broken city gates in the north and the big and small cities in the south, but they had now become precious video memories.

From north to south, followed by Tianjing Basin and the Yun Nation, they all appeared on the screen.

In addition to the cities, villages, and people.

In a small brick courtyard, even the red bricks of the walls were exposed. A group of teenagers appeared on the screen, and one of them rode a motorcycle straight into the wall, causing many people to laugh.

However, some people noticed that none of these people were ordinary people. They were all the sons and daughters of the big shots in the imperial court. They were also the first batch of students of Black Bamboo Academy.

At this time, the screen was slightly dim, and a timer appeared on the top right corner of the screen: 70-72.

Then, the number jumped quickly and became 99.

Many people already understood that it was the 99th year of the Dayao calendar, which was also the current time.

The image began to brighten up.

Lan City appeared in the camera once again. There were many more tall buildings in Lan City, and there were crowds and traffic everywhere. The liveliness and liveliness of the city was more than a hundred times better than before.

Of course, what was even more eye-catching was the string of white bone lanterns hanging on the walls of every house. When the wind blew, the bones rattled.

This scene made many people laugh out loud.

This was the Lan City that people now knew.

Then, from north to south, cities after cities appeared on the camera again, forming a sharp contrast with more than 20 years ago.

Many of the city walls had disappeared, and the cities had become several times larger. Concrete roads ran through the entire Dayao, and there were vehicles and pedestrians everywhere. There were street lights and other public facilities everywhere. Farms, farms, and factories were located around the cities.

Railways and highways ran through the entire Dayao, connecting the cities together.

The image jumped from day to night, and the lights in the cities lit up like a bright city that never sleeps.

From north to south, from west to east, cities, villages, grasslands, Tianjing Basin, the Yun Nation …

From the changes in the cities to the clothes and appearance of the people, everything was displayed. It was completely different from 20 years ago.

The numbness on the faces of the Jing Tribe and the people of the Yun Nation was replaced by smiles. They were no longer thin due to hunger and malnutrition. Even the faces of the ordinary people were rosy, and their mental state was like heaven and earth.

As for the aboriginals … the barbaric aura on their bodies was not as strong, and they were no longer as fierce as when they fought against the heavens. Most of the youths grew up in school. Although their bodies were still strong, their expressions were much calmer.

Another change was that the original animal skin suit had changed into a gold chain that weighed half a kilogram. (Laughter)

Even some of the older people could feel the earth-shattering changes in Dayao over the past 20 years. Compared to the subtle influence of the past, such a comparison was more direct, more exciting, and more exciting.

The young people were completely infected by the content conveyed by these images.

They had heard a lot about what happened in the past, or perhaps they were too young to experience it firsthand.

After seeing these images, they truly felt what Dayao was like 20 years ago. Apart from feeling emotional, they also felt a surge of warmth.

This was the excitement and satisfaction brought about by the country's strength, prosperity, and bright prospects. It was also the anticipation for the future.

Afterward, schools appeared on the screen, and countless students flashed across the screen. These were all huge changes in the past 20 years. The image changed again to a huge campus. The small courtyard that used to be a brick house had become a huge building complex that covered an area of hundreds of thousands of square meters.

"I never thought that it would become like this back then." Du Laoliu sat on the sofa and sighed softly as he watched the images on the TV.

"Who said otherwise!" Xu Peng sat nearby and shook his head.

"I'm not talented in martial arts, so I thought that my future would be like Fifth Uncle, who raised me every day, did nothing, and waited to die. Later on, he suddenly asked me to go to school. I was dumbfounded and didn't have any expectations after I went. I was forced to go. "Du Laoliu laughed.

"Who isn't like this? Tong Lan included. Although she was talented, she was also forced to go. Besides Shi Yu and a few others, the only other person who was different was Shi Gan. That fellow doesn't look like an aboriginal at all, "Xu Peng said.

Shi Yu and a few others were commoners and were different from Xu Peng, Du Laoliu, and the others.

As for Shi Gan, he was never like them.

"Of course, you are different from us too. At least we have graduated, but you haven't passed your thesis yet!" Xu Peng mocked. "You are so stupid that you don't look like an aboriginal!"

Du Laoliu's face immediately turned black.

In a laboratory, Tong Lan, who was wearing a white coat, was busy making a design blueprint.

In another room, Shi Gan was using a computer to replay the scene where he and the others appeared. A smile appeared on his face.

He had been very handsome since he was young!

Then, he felt puzzled. Why didn't he have a girlfriend?

He pondered deeply.



The images on the TV on the streets and alleys were still playing.

The iron-blooded, ferocious, and barbaric army was now orderly.

The straw curtains on the windows had turned into bright glass.

The animal-drawn carriages had turned into tractors and various other vehicles.

The telephone made it convenient for people to communicate with each other, the TV broadened their horizons, and the train connected the whole of Dayao. A journey that would have taken a month in the past now only took three days at most. The emergence of the airplane shortened this time again.

When the images of rockets taking off appeared, it represented that this world had finally begun to move toward the stars.

In the end, when the images came to an abrupt end, the images that appeared made everyone cheer.

In those pictures, the streets and alleys were filled with people. Countless people were looking up at the big screen in front of them.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, the imperial court! Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Thank you, sirs, for all your hard work!"

"God bless Dayao for thousands of years!"

"Human Emperor! Human Emperor! Human Emperor! "In the end, the cries of" Human Emperor "were heard, representing everyone's inner feelings at this moment.

In the whole of Dayao, more than 700 cities, thousands of villages, and countless commoners were chanting the same thing.

Everyone was infected by the emotions of the people around them. Their minds were stirred up by the strong impact of the previous images, and they were shouting from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the sacrificial ceremony on the Altar of Heaven officially began.

Respect the heavens.

Respect the heavens.

The most important thing was to respect the ancestors.

The empress looked to the south and was full of vigor. A huge clear figure appeared behind her.

It was a woman wearing animal skin and holding a spear. Her eyes were sharp and cold as she looked ahead as if she was staring at her prey.

The figure was more than six meters tall and was almost corporeal. After staring straight ahead for a moment, it raised its head and let out a soundless roar. That roar transcended the past and present, from the human race tens of millions of years ago to the present.

Everyone present felt as if they had heard a cry from ancient times.

They felt as if their hearts had been hit by something. Bursts of warmth surged from their hearts, and they wanted to shout out along with the figure above.

Ren Baqian had a strange look on his face. He seemed to have heard something, but he also felt like he was hallucinating.

Tong Lan, who was in the laboratory in the capital, trembled and pricked up her ears as if she had sensed something.

Shi Gan blinked his eyes and dug his ears.

Many of the bustling cities were silent for a moment, and then even more fanatical cheers erupted from the entire city.

No one knew what the empress was thinking at this time.

With the foreign races as a major enemy, the empress had always fought against them because she was a human and the empress of Dayao.

However, from now on, she was the empress of the human race. She would represent the human race, carry the banner of the human race, and carry out the will of the countless ancestors of the human race without any retreat.

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