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Chapter 242 What kind of mentally ill civilization is this?

    Chapter 242 What kind of mentally ill civilization is this?


    Just at this moment, a humanoid creature came from a distance, as if it were a woodcutter, dressed in tatters.


    Looking at this guy''s appearance, he also heard the movement of the "Heaven Palace" landing and wanted to go over and take a look.


    "Domination!" "Xu Pengfei" used his ability and shouted loudly, "Who are you! Come on the real trick!"


    What happened exactly like the previous reincarnation happened, and the human skin began to twitch and shed: "I...I''m...skinned."


    Although Xu Pengfei was extremely panicked, his whole body trembled and seized the opportunity.


    He jumped off the tree suddenly, and took advantage of his condescending power to cut the other party''s leather apart with one knife.


    Taking advantage of the other party''s sharp howl, he stabbed the man into the mouth with another knife, preventing the other party from making any noise, and then took out the knife and stabbed it randomly.


    He was a little shocked by his skillful killing skills, so agile that he was not as good as his skills, and even his mentality of not being so resistant to murder.


    After a few minutes, the monster stopped struggling.


    He checked this layer of skin, which was smooth and delicate, with facial features such as eyes, mouth, nose, etc., just like a large human skin bat.


    "I should have killed several painted skins...every time I''m fighting hard."


    "But this time I have not lost my memory."


    “This is a good thing.”


    But the situation is still not optimistic.


    How many painted skins are there? Is it endless?


    This is just a woodcutter. If you meet that kind of general, will your combat effectiveness soar?


    He didn''t quite understand, so he shook his head heavily, allowing himself to calm down a little in the huge panic.


    Immediately afterwards, he saw several huge insects swimming from the lake to the shore and slowly walking towards the empire.


    "What''s this?"


    "Are you a human being or a skinned?"


    In addition to his ability to "dominate", he naturally also has several "martial skills".


    One of the Qi skills is called "The Ear of the Wind".


    A vaguely, he heard some conversations with people.


    "You regret it now, and you can still return to the Sky City! When you are accepted by the Empire, you will have no chance to regret it."


    The young man hid in the jungle and followed him quietly.


    What''s going on? Is it really a human?


    …


    …


    "Let us accept this group of farmers? No problem, of course no problem."


    "The empire has experienced a catastrophe and is in urgent need of manpower."


    "It''s good to be a farmer. Don''t worry, now the empire has issued a land reclamation order, and all the land reclamation fields are owned."


    At this moment, the crowd was like returning to a beautiful homeland, and they were extremely excited.


    "Don''t you need to report to the emperor?"


    "Hey, the emperor is busy with such a small matter every day, how could he disturb him because of this small matter?" General Lu, wearing armor, looked in a certain direction with a smile, "Can those city fly in the sky?"


    Speaking of this, Sasa Sanli was very proud, but he couldn''t understand how the city flew up, so he could only give it a sloppy eye: "Ah, haha, this is the power of technology. It''s really hard for us to cross the huge desert."


    "This is our commander, a gift to you."


    The general opened the box, his eyes lit up slightly, and he shouted: "Take these people down and arrange the best land for them!"


    "yes!"


    All those who wanted to leave were taken away, totaling more than 900.


    Only a few ambassadors, a group of soldiers, and dozens of farmers who temporarily repent, were still chatting there.


    "How many of you have? Tell me." The general said with a smile.


    "There are not many people, more than nine thousand, almost ten thousand. But we are strong, the commander is wise and powerful, and the princess is beautiful and smart."


    Sasa Sanli was still a little wary at the beginning, but because of unknown reasons, he quickly began to let himself go, saying nonsense: "I would be fine if my granddaughter was so smart. Alas, I got 59 points this month. I was so angry that I wanted to beat her up."


    "I''m almost the same age, why is there such a big gap?"


    Someone next to him said, "The princess is a green man, is your granddaughter a green man?"


    Sasa Sanli scolded: "You must be confident! The commander is also a human being! The people of Green Green are not particularly noble, so they are not the wife of the commander?"


    “Yes, yes, be confident!”


    When talking about "confidence", all the ambassadors, soldiers, and Wang Chong Lu Da straightened their chests, and their faces were so proud.


    And that imperial general was fooled by them, what was the monthly exam, what was confidence, what were you talking about, why didn’t I understand?


    These guys, you won’t have a serious brain disease.


    His eyes rolled slightly: "Where is your highest force? Are there any innate masters?"


    Sasa Sanli originally thought that this was a civilized secret and should not be revealed randomly.


    But at this moment, he seemed to be obstructed, his pupils slowly lost their focal length, and he honestly replied: "There is no innate master..."


    "The personal force is lower, there is nothing we can do about it."


    "But it doesn''t matter, we are very confident..."


    The general smiled and looked towards the direction of the city of Sky.


    There, there was hidden wealth that made him greedy, as if there were supreme delicacies, constantly attracting him.????…


    Wang Chong Lu Da, I always feel that this scene is very strange, with an inexplicable sense of thriller.


    This indigenous language is so funny that it... can not understand much!


    But when I saw other ambassadors and soldiers, they all looked as if they were very confident, and I felt that I might have misunderstood.


    Is this the way humans communicate?


    Before I knew it, Wang Chong Lu Da was also a little confused.


    Although it has a resistant body, it really knows nothing about civilized communication and cannot tell the strangeness.


    …


    …


    And behind the sky city, Lu Yuan was busy restoring the glyphs. Beside him, there were several glyph readers such as Guo Weiqiang.


    There is no way. Now there is no teacher, he can only guide him step by step.


    "Listen, this part of the pattern is called a yin line, which can store a small amount of idealistic energy, just like the function of a battery. When reading, you have to ignore this part and don''t be disturbed by them."


    "This is the core of the solid glyph! I have broken it down a little. There are 168 variants in total. Even if you can''t understand it, you have to memorize it."


    "Yes..." Everyone said weakly.


    "Where is confidence?" Lu Yuan frowned.


    "Confidence!" Guo Weiqiang took the lead and shouted.


    Solid glyphs are the simplest but quite useful glyphs.


    As long as there are a few people who can master it, they can share a lot of work.


    Lu Yuan deeply felt how difficult this step from 0 to 1 was.


    As the Sky City arrives its destination, Luyin Town shows a vibrant appearance, where you should go to work and where you should learn.


    Recently, a fishing brigade has been planned, so that even people without much education can earn profits through fishing.


    The Mandala Empire has no technology, so in the minds of everyone, the importance of internal development is greater than external communication.


    Next to Lu Yuan was the magical cube, emitting a light blue halo.


    This thing can produce a small amount of energy every day.


    The stronger the civilization, the more it produces.


    "In the past two years, I can only treat poppy trees first."


    "We have to think of ways to make more generators..."


    Ideal energy is much more precious than physical energy. If you want to obtain it on a large scale, you can only kill people and extract souls.


    Now it is a lucky thing to have a Rubik''s Cube machine that can obtain Ideal Energy for free


    After using it a few times, Lu Yuan can feel its preciousness. He saves big trees and provides them with cultivation. It is almost omnipotent!


    The old cat said angrily: "What you said is simple... All the generators that can be repaired have been repaired, and there is really nothing we can do about the completely damaged batch."


    "With our own industrial strength, it is not that easy to tinker with the generator."


    "Or I''ll go to Lize Civilization and build some nuclear power plant?" Lu Yuan thought of the space transmission device, "Anyway, it can generate spiritual crystals now, and the price of a round trip can be afforded."


    "It''s not impossible, but it can only solve the temporary urgent problem." Lao Mao said, "The machine will age and the parts will have to be replaced. It is impossible to keep importing from Lize Civilization."


    Lu Yuan really missed the Lizhe civilization a little, those lizard men: "You first make a list of materials that cannot be produced but are very scarce, so that I can go back and buy them."


    "Okay, I''ll sort out one."


    Catching legacy like now has a poor foundation and a serious shortage of talents and industrial scale.


    Lu Yuan also knew that he was a little too hasty and sighed: "Then let''s develop here for a while..."


    "Ten years of trees have been cultivated for a hundred years, and the cycle of cultivating people is too long, so I''m a little anxious."


    "It really doesn''t work. Go to the Mandala Empire and recruit a group?"


    Lao Mao mocked, "Come on, the great empire with cultural heritage, how do you assimilate the population? Do you really think that every civilization is like a clan of Sand, a piece of white paper, and you can transform it?"


    “It would be nice if you don’t be assimilated in reverse.”


    "The birth rate is quite good now. If you do a good job in the direction of baby raising, the population will expand very quickly."


    There are more than 1,000 babies born this year, and the fertility rate is indeed quite exaggerated. You should know that there are only more than 4,000 women suitable for giving birth.


    If it weren’t for Green Land as a nanny, more than a thousand babies would have been crazy!


    But when it comes to materials such as milk powder, you still have to think of a solution yourself.


    Population is wealth, and population is also a burden, it depends on how to cultivate it in the future.


    Lu Yuan is getting older and begins to like children. He hopes to see children grow up in a nutritious environment.


    "The Mandala Empire should have cows, right? Trade some cows to come over? Goats are OK..."


    "I wonder if they met the Empire in Sasa Sanli?"


    Thinking of this, Lu Yuan got into a flower bud and began to check real-time monitoring.


    …


    (This chapter ends)
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