The King of The Worlds

Just after dawn, Qin Yi left the palace.

This trip was not accompanied by anyone else. Within your own country, you don't have to worry about any danger.

In the short conversation with Madara, Qin Yi didn't expect to make the other party submit to him with just a few words, which is unrealistic and even more stupid.

The fact that Madara is a subject has been established, and all he needs the other party to know is the benefits he can obtain.

Of course, it would be another matter if he waited until the power of the king became stronger and reached the strength to keep pace with the opponent.

On the streets of the kingdom, people's faces are filled with joy and hope at this time. On a new day, they also started a new life.

Even if the world collapses and the great rivers and mountains are no longer there, people are still full of hope when this vigorous vitality recovers again.

In this world, there is only hope that nothing can hold back.

Jumping all the way in the direction leading to the suburbs, Qin Yi's speed is very fast.

Half an hour later, Qin Yi came to the end of a field.

Overnight, hard-working farmers have planted seeds in this farmland, waiting for the grain to grow.

At this time, Qin Yi's expression was calm, and he seemed a little silent.

In front of his eyes was a void of stars. Looking forward, it was all empty. Yes, this piece of world has been cut off here.

"This star is very large. In terms of volume, it is five times that of the earth."

"Originally, there was a large population, abundant resources, and all kinds of magical powers. The ancient and mystical civilizations were even more numerous."

"But at this time, there is only this lonely county left."

Qin Yi sighed.

Kings are a magical race, they have all the characteristics of kings. Among them, Crouching Dragon's Couch was naturally included, how could others be allowed to sleep soundly! Even father and son, when the former king wanted to leave, they could only separate from each other. Large tracts of land, civilization, population, and resources in the country were stripped away, leaving Qin Yi only the territory originally owned by the king.

The imaginary and vast stars present phantoms, which are still faintly visible at this time, they are transparent and illusory.

The end of the field is not the end, it originally has a wider distance.

In silence, Qin Yi took a step forward.

On this day, he came to the edge of the cliff, to the top of the separated mountain, and to the side of the cut-off river.

Along the way, he saw this small river and mountain, and saw his own country clearly.

He witnessed the magic of the king's world with his own eyes, and also felt the joy that surged out of this world that was on the verge of collapse, abruptly stopping the pace of destruction.

Silence, desolation, sadness, hope, expectation, all kinds of complex emotions are conveyed from this broken world.

In the end, he stood on top of an old tree with a crooked neck that was divided into two halves, but still sprouting young shoots at this moment, with the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a big smile.

"You should be broken, but here I am."

"Then, let us go to the future together to see this vast starry sky!"

The lingering sound gradually faded away, and Qin Yi's figure drifted away.

At this point, it was already dusk.

This world is dilapidated and small, but it is like the tree with crooked neck, the river with no flow, and the cracked dry land. It has sprouted new vitality and sprouted buds. The dead water becomes alive, and the dry land is full of spring. .

It has lived, and will live even better.

This is a unique emotion, and as the owner of this river and mountain, Qin Yi clearly felt it.

Back in the palace, after Qin Yi closed his eyes for a short rest, Ling Wanqiu made a pot of tea.

After drinking for a while, he got up and jumped to the top of the palace.

The overall style of the people in the royal city is close to the ancient times of Huaxia on the earth in the previous life, which has the same effect but the same effect.

The evening sun is huge,

Warm, bright red is very beautiful.

Qin Yi sat cross-legged on the roof of the palace and slowly closed his eyes.

"The next step is to adjust the time ratio of the two worlds!"

As a king, if you complete the framework of building a country in another world, you can build a projection of the gate of the world, which penetrates the two worlds, and then you can adjust the time ratio.

"With the power of the king I have at this time, I can adjust it to a maximum of five times the speed!"

With a thought in his heart, the king's power from Qin Yi's body immediately radiated out.

"Crack bang bang!"

In the nothingness, a shocking voice came out, making Qin Yi's heart tremble.

This sound is like winding up a clockwork, but it is more powerful and shocking than that sound, as if winding up a clock of time.

A clock that was nothing but flashing with various colors slowly appeared in front of Qin Yi's eyes.

The clock, the second hand, the minute hand, and the hour hand are covered with all kinds of weird runes. To Qin Yi's shock, the hands are distorted, as if traveling through countless worlds. And the whole clock looks more like it has merged into the void of the universe, it seems to be the size of a washbasin, and it seems to be infinitely vast.

"This is the clock of time."

Qin Yi focused his eyes, and the power of the king surged out with all his strength.

"Crackling!"

Suddenly, the second of the clock of time moved, and then the minute hand and hour hand all turned.

With the rapid injection of the power of the king, the three pointers connected to each other, and the rotation became faster and faster.

In the dark, strange rhymes began to spread towards the entire royal city, and distorted ripples emerged in the air, making people in the royal city feel it and look up. Not long after, this rhyme extended to the gate of the realm and spread to the Kingdom of Qin in the Naruto World, forming an invisible mask that enveloped the entire Kingdom of Qin.

"This is His Majesty adjusting the time ratio of the two worlds."

Uchiha Madara, who was walking with Gandalf in every corner of the royal city, narrowed his eyes.

"Can he even control the time?"

"This is His Majesty's ability. Every king has his own clock of time, and they can control the relative time ratio between themselves and the world of different dimensions."

Gandalf laughed.

"With this clock, even when we are attacking another world, the age of our bodies will not be affected by the time of other worlds, but will obey the flow rate of the king's world."

Madara Uchiha's pupils contracted.

"That is to say, even if we spend ten years in my world, if it's only one year here, the body will still show the state of a year?"

"Not bad, but the current flow rate should be at five times."

Gandalf closed his eyes, and after feeling it, he laughed aloud.

The dusk gradually dissipated, and on the second day, Qin Yi's power as a king had been exhausted, and in the time in front of him, his rotation also returned to stability, and the ticking of the pointer seemed clear and powerful.

It was also in the morning that Qin Yi led everyone back to the world of Naruto.

In two days, everything in Wangcheng has stabilized, the three generals have selected ministers, and everything is on the right track.

Now, what needs to be worried about is naturally the problems in the Naruto world.