"War gives the Terran society an opportunity to change. War gives birth to demand, war brings communication, and backward production relations can no longer restrict the booming productivity... Therefore, a new class will rise."


    "This war is inevitable, Xiyuan. The peace of the Terran so far is the result of the artificial manipulation of the land. For a long time, the class has been solidified, and many people have been oppressed and unable to resist. Their anger and pain will break out completely now. The Terran will not be extinct because of this, and the war will be beneficial to their development. The three worlds will not reduce their population, but can Enough to get a quantitative supplement in the war. "


    "Of course, I just said the inevitability of the war. As for the fuse, of course, I lit it. Therefore, the responsibility of this war lies entirely with me. It is I who plunged the Terran into civil war, I who involved the three worlds in the Terran war, and I who made the planet restless and peaceful. However, this is the result I want."


    Huang Si stroked Xiyuan''s smooth, supple and curly long hair, "so if you have any sadness, sadness and pain, attack me."


    Xiyuan cried fiercely.


    Huang Si just touched his head and said, "good boy."


    He took Xiyuan and walked in the world for three months.


    In the past three months, Huang Si took her to see almost the whole Terran war.


    At first, Huang Si simply accompanied Xiyuan to relax.


    But slowly, he began to immerse himself.


    Terran affairs revolve in my heart like running water.


    Huang Si gradually had a little inspiration.


    I want to find, but I can''t grasp, the inspiration about skills.


    Jingguo, Rizhao City.


    Once a place of cultural prosperity, it is now almost in ruins.


    The high tower in the middle of the city was burned into a dark color by the fire.


    Xiyuan sat at the top of the tower, and Huang Si stood beside her.


    Below the top of the tower, with the wind in the air, the sound of bells kept ringing.


    Xiyuan is a very sympathetic person.


    Now she just sat there, staring at the earth in the distance.


    "Xiyuan, do you know that in the Greek Mythology on the other side of the earth, there is a story called Pandora''s box."


    Huang Si sat next to her and looked at the distance.


    In his consciousness, he had a panoramic view of the human situation.


    "Pandora is a woman made of clay by Hephaestus. As a punishment for Prometheus stealing fire, the gods gave her to mankind."


    "Zeus gave Pandora a sealed box. Prometheus was convinced that Zeus had bad intentions for mankind and warned his brother Epimetheus not to accept Zeus''s gifts. But he didn''t listen to his advice and married the beautiful Pandora. Driven by curiosity, Pandora opened the box and immediately all the disasters, plagues and disasters in it flew out. Mankind was full of disaster from then on Suffering from poverty, plague and scourge. "


    "Just as war is never a good thing, it will only bring disaster. But..."


    "Pandora closed the box in time and left ''hope'' in the box."


    "What is left in the magic box is the last thing that human beings can rely on, that is hope."


    Huang Si looked at the whole Terran field.


    A glimmer of insight rose in my heart.


    He connected consciousness to the data space.


    In the data simulation, let Xiyuan see his thinking picture.


    At first, it was total darkness.


    Ape man groped for survival in the dark.


    It was a precarious and potentially fatal life.


    But they are not aware of it and do not know whether it is good or not.


    Then a beam of light fell from the sky.


    It was extremely dazzling and hurt the ape man''s eyes.


    They fear the light and avoid it, but the light column chases them from beginning to end.


    The pillar of light seemed to have great power.


    Their bodies melt in the light.


    When the light diffused into a hazy light, apes had lost their hair and evolved into humans.


    They picked up sticks, smashed stones, sharpened boards and tied them together with vines.


    Primitive weapons, primitive farm tools, primitive people used it to get the reward of the first labor.


    They devoured the food greedily.


    With the abundance of food, brain capacity also increases.


    The intelligent primitive man got more food.


    With the increase of food, gradually, they can feed more people.


    A man can support not only himself and his descendants, but also others.


    Since then, the population, from a burden, has become a source of wealth.


    So some people became producers of wealth.


    Some people have become the enjoyment of wealth.


    Finally one day, the war happened.


    The producer of wealth lost his freedom.


    Those who enjoy wealth enslave them.


    So there was privacy.


    With privacy, there is home.


    With a home, there is a country.


    Civilization was born.


    They split up.


    Some people can completely get rid of physical labor.


    Sit on the high hall, in front of the desk, to think, make decisions, sing and pay homage.


    Later, they learned to record.


    Records bring accumulation, which makes them more intelligent.


    The light always shines on the Terran.


    Guide them little by little to explore knowledge and skills and invent religion and philosophy.


    The light sometimes turns blood red.


    Bring disaster to them.


    They struggled in disaster.


    Born again at dawn.


    The seed has not been cut off.


    Tomorrow will come.


    Finally, everything is fixed on a group of painful figures with the beauty of instant silence.


    It is like laocon in ancient Greek sculpture.


    It reveals the eternity of tragedy.


    And soothed the anxious mind.


    Life is noble in tragedy.


    Civilization advances in disaster.


    "You know, Xiyuan, human beings on earth, have been baptized by countless wars. War has destroyed one glorious civilization after another. However, human civilization has not perished. Whether it is war, hunger, plague, the ideological shackles of the middle ages, or the elimination of the center of the entertainment era, human civilization and wisdom cannot be cut off. ”


    "Because in history, there are always some people who lead mankind to break through the fog and move forward with a strong heart, noble soul, outstanding wisdom and insight into the process of civilization. They are the stars in the historical sky and the lighthouse illuminating the process of civilization."


    "I have always wanted to create a new skill for the Terran. It is not a pure debuff skill like civilization degradation, but a group skill that can bring positive effects to them. There must be such a skill, because I sincerely hope that the Terran can become stronger, stronger and better..."


    "Therefore, this skill is called a beacon of hope."


    Huang Si raised his hand.


    The mental force field is extended to the whole human settlement.


    A pink energy condenses into a huge halo, which suddenly expands around the tower. This is the energy of the mind.


    The second, milky energy aura, followed by the expansion. This is the energy of the soul.


    Third, the pale yellow energy aura, the energy of civilization.


    Huang Si quietly transformed the creative power into three kinds of energy. When their quantity was enough and their scope expanded to more than 5000 kilometers, which basically covered the whole Terran area, he made the law of wisdom as the supporting point to connect the three kinds of energy.


    The law of wisdom connects the three energies to each other.


    Then, a huge torch shadow occupied almost the whole sky.


    The virtual shadow of the torch extends downward and finally forms the tower base of the lighthouse.


    Then, the top of the tower shines!


    "Beacon of hope", lit up.


    This is a four line combination skill.


    It is also a buff skill for a large range of ethnic groups!


    "Xiyuan, this is the last hope I left for mankind before I left. The quantitative eye''s analysis of it is that the points of historical greats + 4, racial mood + 1, racial cohesion + 2. Racial special abilities: bottom blood + 1, adrenaline + 1."


    "I left enough energy for this skill to last more than a thousand years."


    It''s really enough. In order to use this skill, Huang Si''s body is empty and his creative power is completely exhausted. This is rare.


    "In the future, the Terrans will experience unprecedented war and pain in history, but they will also gain because of this skill. Now we can see the illusion of the lighthouse, but then it will fade away. In the future, only the true elite who can be called the pioneer of the ethnic group can see it again."


    "This elite is the great men of history. They will take the Terran out of the darkness step by step."


    "Moreover, with the shrouding of this skill, the Terran will be more optimistic, more united, will not be easily knocked down completely, and can burst out its maximum potential at a critical juncture."


    "They will benefit from suffering."


    Xiyuan was silent for a long time.


    "Thank you..."


    Tears ran down her cheeks.