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Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters lost luck (440

Currently, Hong Tao can temporarily dominate the world by relying on shipbuilding technology, cannon casting technology and gunpowder technology. However, technology will spread. If he stagnates, this leading advantage will be unsustainable and will soon be caught up by those huge countries. Compared with them, the countries he established have no advantage in population and pressure resistance. With the current leading level alone, it is impossible to guarantee that he will always be one step ahead.

If there is enough oil, Hong Tao can open another door, the petrochemical industry. Although he is not studying this major, he can still know a few things at the entry-level. As soon as the door of chemistry is opened and the correct ideas and methods will trigger a chain reaction. Through continuous experiments, even if he does not continue to lead the way, people will continue to discover more new products. At the same time, this discipline will also become a combustion aid for other industries, comprehensively promoting society to enter the industrial age and the petrochemical era, and allowing the country he founded to stand at the top of the world.

Of course, this is just a reasoning. Whether it will be realized depends on the fate of later generations. If they cannot continue to improve the rules and push them in the right direction, no matter how much technology is mastered, it is useless. The more technology, the faster the collapse will be. Don’t wait for others to surpass it, and you will kill yourself first. But these are not something Hong Tao can control. Just kill and bury, and don’t worry about it.

In the meeting just now, Hong Tao changed his original intention because he saw a strong love in the eyes of everyone, including Luo Youde and Swan, and even Joseph. They all regarded themselves as part of this land and put this love into practice with practical actions.

Hong Tao himself can be a locust that has finished eating, ruining, and running away after tossing, or a parasite that has sucked the blood of the host and replaced it with another host. But this is not his original intention. Who made him a time traveler? He has traveled more than once. For him, there is no real home in this world, everything is temporary, and where will he go next time? If he misses everything, it will drive himself crazy.

But he didn't want to take it, force it, and tempt these people to think the same way they were, and they couldn't feel their feelings. Since this place was not their home in the end, but theirs, they should respect their opinions. Be a passerby and help. It's okay to take them for a while, but don't choose for them. This is their world.

The final result is that no one is willing to move, and they are willing to stay here without oil. Swan gave up his beloved musket, and he said that he could win a battle with a short spear. The subtext is: Don't give up here because of oil, he is willing to pay more to make up for the defects caused by oil.

"I listen to everyone. If you don't move, you won't move. It doesn't matter if there is no oil. As long as we think, there is some oil! You may have forgotten a person. On the other side of this sea, there is an Earl of Carl who catches mice in his fortress every day. If you don't like mice, he doesn't like them too much. Then let's find some serious things for him and let him help us transport oil. But I have to wait for sure that I can't find oil nearby. It's better to rely on myself. Swan, prepare and bring your fifty most elite soldiers with me to go to sea tomorrow."

Hong Tao was like a stream of good deeds. If he really couldn't find oil, he would take a boat from the Mediterranean to transport it here. At this time, the location of Carl Fort suddenly seemed extremely important. If he hadn't made this move, it would be too troublesome to cram the game temporarily. At this time, Hong Tao felt that he should be a great strategist, and he felt like he was taking one step and counting five steps. Do those great strategists in history know the results that will happen next every step? It's hard to say that there are also luck elements in this, which is similar to his current situation.

The next day, before Hong Tao and Swan boarded the boat, a pest control campaign was launched in the village. The primary goal was rats, with flies and mosquitoes. After the meeting, Joseph and the missionaries worked tirelessly to go to various households to promote the spirit of cracking down on fake rats. So the rats that were originally high and no one dared to touch became public enemies overnight, and were driven out from all corners, dug out, and then suffered a catastrophe.

If you can't kill me, you have to cut off the rat's tail, take it together with the rat's corpse and hand it over to the high priest Joseph to count, and then throw it into the divine fire to burn it. In order to report the results of the battle to the Sun God, and pray for God's forgiveness for the previous behavior of protecting these liars, and correct it if you know the mistake. It's still a good comrade. So, from an old man to a child who is a few rat's tail, it is a sign of impoliteness and will be punished by the Sun God.

Once something becomes a movement, it will change its flavor. A good rat-killing activity, cleaning the village, made Joseph's swearing, became a movement to express his loyalty to the sun god. Many villagers quarreled over the belongings of the two rat tails, and the originally harmonious neighborhood relations instantly dropped to freezing point, and even turned against each other.

"Swan, see the current situation clearly and try to avoid over-utilizing the kindness and blind obedience of the people. They are not stupid. Every time they use them, their trust in us will be reduced a little. When all these trusts are consumed, you will find that they are no longer good-hearted and fooled people, but have become your mortal enemies and will not trust you from generation to generation. If you find that anyone is fine in the future, you will love to do this, or you will kill him and make him unable to play, or you will stay away from him, so as not to be unlucky."

Hong Tao did not participate in this movement of fooling the people. Not only did he not participate, but he was also very disgusted with this movement. If it were not for the misleading of the mouse before, the misleading of the people, and the use of other methods would not work quickly, he would not have given Joseph the idea to make this mess, nor would he allow Joseph to use this to fool the locals. Although this idea was made by himself and he could only sit idly by, the reason must be clearly explained to Swan. It is difficult to govern the country by fooling the people. If he becomes a king in the future, it is best to remember this point.

"Your Majesty, why do you always do things you don't want to do? In the past, you said you didn't want to kill more people, but you ended up killing a lot. Later, in the port of Malacca, you said you tried to kill as little as possible. Later, a large number of corpses hung on the docks, and were sunk by your warship and drowned in the sea. Later, I went to Jawa Island, and you still told us not to kill people without any need, but I couldn't count how many people died on Jawa Island. There are also Mongolia and here. Wherever you go, you say you kill less people, but you end up killing more than anyone else. They all called me Ah Puche, and this name is more suitable for you."

Swan can already use Chinese as his mother tongue, even more neat than speaking his mother tongue. Unfortunately, he still has a superficial understanding of Chinese culture. How can he call his own emperor like this? Even if the emperor has a broad mind, he can't resist the slap in the face. Even if he wants to discuss this issue, he has to go around eight hundred circles and use very obscure words and sentences. The best effect is that no one can understand it at that time, and he only reacted after drinking too much ten days and half a month. He still couldn't determine whether this was the meaning, which was in line with the artistic conception of Chinese.

"What you said is the truth, and it has no conflict with my usual propositions. Think about it, when did I say that I would kill less? I have always asked you to kill less. I have a purpose in killing people. You kill people by randomly. Can this be discussed together?" Unfortunately, Swan caught a shameless person who was not willing to be emperor. I don't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate for Swan.

"Why!" Swan had the courage to resist all unfairness, and dared to question in person with his neck.

"Just because I'm smarter than you, I know much more than you! If I were ten years younger, I could still throw you all over the ground to find your teeth! Am I convinced?" Hong Tao's momentum was even stronger, and he said three reasons.

"... I'll go and train them to learn to ride a boat..." Swan blinked for a long time and couldn't find a word suitable for refutation. Although he thought Hong Tao's words were shameless, after thinking about it carefully, they were all truth and didn't even give him a chance to question it. This is so boring. Since he can't get any advantage in Hong Tao, he should avoid it quickly, so as not to suffer losses again in a while. If he has suffered this kind of loss once or twice, he will become a fool if he doesn't have a memory.

Hong Tao's fleet has been leaving for a month, and when he came back, everyone was sluggish. There was only one reason. He walked to the north for more than ten days and visited more than ten villages. He moved to the Yucatan Peninsula in the south, and even went in the Mayan city. He fought four or five small-scale battles, and seven or eight soldiers were killed and injured. There was no clue at all. No one in this place had seen oil that was dark, smelly, and ignited.

"I'll fuck your grandma's ass! Damn Americans and Mexicans can find oil, why can't I find it!" After comforting Luo Youde and Cixiang, Hong Tao, who forced a smile, couldn't help it when he returned to his pyramid, threw his shoes directly on the wall and swearing.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely find oil if he was going to do something, and he would definitely find oil. At the most time, he would have to obtain some information about oil, and then he could once again act as a savior in the eyes of everyone's admiration. But this time he really fell. When he thought of the gloating face of Swan, Hong Tao wanted to pull out his gun and knock him down! By the way, he not only lost his face, but also lost a pistol. Instead, he lost his bet and lost to Swan. This blow was even greater than not being able to find oil. In the past, he always won every bet. Could it be that his luck was ruined?
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