Copying the World

The atmosphere in Solomon's palace seemed to be frozen and terrifying, and the angels were silent.

But the emperor who was indeed a bit fatuous became increasingly uneasy because none of his ancestors questioned the Bill of Rights.

Oh, this emperor is not qualified enough to feel the sacred and majestic aura like the shadow of the rules, and does not know that the source of the "honor" he carries is watching here.

"Your Majesty, don't hesitate." Russell said softly, then came to the emperor's side, picked up the emperor's pen, and signed the emperor's name.

All the angels watched this scene calmly. The emperor wanted to stop it, but he could no longer move and could only watch Russell complete the signing of the bill.

There is no other way to better express and interpret this bill.

"It's done!"

Russell stood up straight and showed the Bill of Rights to all the angels.

Without the use of a single soldier or even a fierce verbal fight, the revolution was completed at this moment.

An imperial revolution is so unpretentious and boring, without any obstacles.

The next day, explosive news spread throughout the world.

The emperor claimed to be ill and ignored political affairs, and a parliament of nobles was established. Russell Gustav became the first speaker, essentially controlling the highest power of the empire.

After becoming the Speaker and assuming the highest power, Russell directly began to carry out drastic reforms and spread all kinds of things he invented throughout the Solomon Empire.

This reform action also allowed the strength of the "God of Steam and Machinery" church to increase by leaps and bounds, even surpassing the other two major churches in the Solomon Empire.

"It's a pity that he didn't become Napoleon, he just became Cromwell."

"No, the Glorious Revolution was not completed by Cromwell."

Russell sighed after signing each decree.

"Dad!" Bernadette, wearing a princess dress, burst into the office that represented the highest power in the empire.

"Beibei!" Russell suddenly smiled. Now Bernadette has grown up, already over three years old, and the older she gets, the cuter she becomes.

"Today I learned how to beat my back from my mother. I'll give you a hammer and a squeeze!" Bernadette came behind Russell and kneaded her with her little hands.

A daughter's hands don't need to be strong, just her heart is enough to make an old father happy.

"Dad, I want to go to the fairy tale castle!" Bernadette kissed Russell on the face, and then looked at Russell longingly.

A fairy tale castle is a dream castle.

Russell created many fairy tale books for Bernadette, and the fairy tale castles in these fairy tale books were directly based on the fantasy castles.

The Dream Castle can be said to be the place Bernadette longs for most today.

"Dream Castle..." Russell hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded gently, "Okay, I'll take you there right now."

Now that he has reached the pinnacle in the empire and the church, it is time to find the path after the angel in Chu Menmen.

"Okay! Dad is the best!" Bernadette jumped up with excitement.

"Let's go." Russell took Bernadette and wandered directly to the Dream Castle.

"Welcome, little niece." Truman also happened to appear here.

"Let's go, this is your favorite fairy tale castle." Bernadette looked at everything in front of her curiously and ran away excitedly.

"I thought you were going to be corrupted by power." Truman glanced at Russell, who now had an inexplicable sense of majesty.

"The end is coming soon." Russell's eyes softened as he looked at his daughter who was dragging the unicorn excitedly.

As an angel, he already knew everything he needed to know, and all the confidential files in the "Church of Steam and Machinery" were almost at his disposal.

In addition, Bethel, who had maintained a good relationship with him, also gave him a piece of information about the stars and the outer gods.

Two hundred years is too short for an angel, and his daughter may have just grown up at that time.

"So?" Truman asked softly.

"Only by becoming a true god can one have the most basic ability to protect his family and survive the end of the world." Russell already knew this deeply enough.

"Then let's go."

Truman stretched out his hand to call Bernadette, "Uncle, will I take you to a more fun place?"

"Okay!" Bernadette stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Truman's clothes.

"Then let's go!" With a thought, the world that only existed in illusion surged into waves, submerging the three figures.

The three figures appeared in a primitive paradise, which was full of strange flowers and plants, sacred sacred trees, various fragrant berries and surging sacred springs.

In addition, there are a large number of fantasy creatures, nine-color deer, mermaids, unicorns, phoenixes, fairies...

The creatures here are beautiful and dreamy, without crazy erosion or disgusting slime. These lovely and beautiful creatures are playing and having fun, carefree.

"...It's like the legendary Garden of Eden." Russell felt an unspeakable peace after entering this paradise.

"This is the Garden of Eden." Truman came to a strange fruit tree and picked a golden apple.

"This is the fruit of wisdom." Truman gave the apple to Bernadette, and the little girl ran away happily holding the apple. She wanted to get to know the fairy in the lake.

"What you have here is perfect enough." There was a glimmer in Russell's eyes. Judging from the perspective of a craftsman, this creation was impeccable.

"It's not enough." Truman took Russell out of the Garden of Eden. Next door was a fairy tale town, and further away there was nothingness.

"This is a huge world comparable to the universe, equivalent to the reflection of the universe, but I have only created two attractions now."

"Tell me what you think." Truman looked at Russell. Both reasonable and unreasonable opinions can be adopted.

"Give me permission." Russell asked first. Truman nodded slightly, and a symbol fell on the back of Russell's hand. This is the authority of the caster of the illusion world.

"Copy first!" Russell's tone was so serious that it made people laugh.

As expected of you... Truman's mouth twitched, but he felt it was natural.

"Copy our world first..." Russell used the permission of the caster.

boom!

It was as if the world was opening up and a planet was born from nothingness and appeared in front of Russell and Truman. Everything on it was reproduced in reality.

But at this moment, Russell's body suddenly froze. Now he was on the periphery of the planet and could see the outline of the entire planet.

So familiar...

"This...is the earth?" Russell looked at Truman with a difficult tone.

"I thought you knew it a long time ago." Truman said calmly.

Russell looked at the earth in front of him with a slightly stiff face. The outline of the continent had changed somewhat, but he could vaguely see a familiar appearance.

"It's really my hometown..."