Zhu Zhengwei's face was strange.
I left my blood, damn it, just to let you create a race and read the initial save file...
Of course, thinking this way is understandable, even reasonable.
"There's no problem with the logic, but it's just..."
Zhu Zhengwei didn't know what to say, "Overall speaking... it's indeed impressive, the overall accuracy has reached 80%. The demise of the Elf Race was fated, as I wrote in the world's future plan, even the incorrect 20% was due to my personal reasons..."
Looking at the letter approaching its end, it was already finished.
The contents were indeed too shocking, bringing an unprecedented silence for Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor.
Silent for a long time.
"I must admit, teacher is indeed remarkable."
Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor took a deep breath, "After my conquest here, he left a letter for me alone, telling me, the future king, how to continue civilization."
Unfortunately, not even my teacher could calculate one thing:
