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Chapter 282 'The Art of Abscess Rebirth'(1/3)

"So that's it. That old turtle has been recruited... If you had told me earlier, it would have made us nervous."
"This way, it will be much more convenient for us to do things locally."
Comrade Lu Tianming was not embarrassed at all by his escape just now.
As an S-class investigator, the most important required course is to cultivate your own face.
As long as you have thick skin, you can pretend that nothing happened.
"Ha, in the end, you have to rely on me, Lao Pan. If Li Qingshan comes on stage, his head will probably be bitten into pieces again. After all, Xiao Li does the job of getting his life." Pan Hao enjoyed the banquet happily.
These days, I eat dry food every day in this hellish place, which is a kind of steamed bun mixed with bran skin and coarse grains, and I almost feel like eating birds out of my mouth.
The wild fish and shrimp from the mountains and seas have juicy and delicious meat. They are simply boiled and do not require any seasonings, giving them a unique taste.
"The larger the population and more prosperous Qingshi Town is, the stronger the anchor of [the game] will be. But now the population in the town is too small. How many years will it take to exceed 10,000 just relying on natural growth?"
While Pan Hao was proud, he was also thinking about business: "Ten years, twenty years? Even if the women here give birth again, they won't be able to give birth to many."
This is the task assigned to him by the saint. He must pay attention to all the big and small things that are nonsense!
There is no way to refuse!
Just listen to Lu Tianming say: "Hey, this is nothing. As long as there is enough stable time, there will be a continuous inflow of immigrants. There are so many widows in the town, they can always attract some young labor force, right?"
Pan Hao said: "But as the number of outsiders increases, the number of thefts will also increase, and the order will be disordered. What if the widow is bullied? There are more people, and there are more people making trouble. Is there enough food to eat? These are all
question."
Lu Tianming thought for a moment and replied: "These matters can only be handled by the local squires for the time being. We actually can't do much."
"Even the laws of our earth are not applicable here. After all, the economic base is closely related to the superstructure. Look at the tribes in the African savanna, don't they also follow their own way of life? What kind of democracy and freedom are copied mechanically?
It will just create chaos."
"That's true."
"When our large forces are stationed in, the life of Qingshi Town will become easier, and then a more perfect order can be established... In the end, it will change the world, earth-shaking, and earth-shattering. I think the ambition of [Game] will not
Too small."
"That's true."
Although the two of them are not from the world of mountains and seas, they still have the idea of ​​​​making a career.
There is no other reason - there are humans living here, and there are forces behind them supporting them.
As a person born in the Great Xia Kingdom, I always had the idea that "Princes, generals, and ministers should have their own kind".
If God had given talents and opportunities, the people of Daxia would not allow themselves to spend their ordinary lives in the corner.
As the saying goes, if you don't take something given by God, you will be punished by God.
Pan Hao's idea was surprising. He was a tomb robber, and his life was already magnificent enough. At the age of more than seventy, if his reputation spread throughout the mountains and seas, it would be comparable to Jiang Taigong's great achievements!
Suddenly I heard a cry of praise.
"This crab is so fat. Look at the crab roe." Lu Tianming looked at the food on hand in surprise: "Don't think too much, Lao Pan. If you eat and drink with public funds, just treat it as a trip, and there will be no pressure."
"Eat, eat hard! Only when you are full can you go on the road!"


After the dinner, Lu Tianming came to the temporary temple where the memorial tablet was enshrined.
Here, two gods are enshrined.
In the center is the stone statue of Mohu. It is dull and unremarkable. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary stone.
Next to the stone statue, there is a wooden statue enshrining the "Big Mother with Sores". The dragon turtle is majestic and its eyes exude mysterious light.
But when we compare the tablets on both sides, we can increasingly feel the infinite mystery hidden behind the stone statue.
"Is this stone statue enshrining [Game], or... [Giant Millstone]?"
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the training camp watch in my hand vibrated slightly.
He felt like a model lake in his heart, and now he can return to the "Game Training Camp" at any time!
[Because of your excellent performance, you will be rewarded with 300 points. You can use these points in the training camp. 】
[The current redemption function in Shanhaijie is strictly restricted, and services other than the teleportation function have been closed. You need to spend 100 points to return to the game training camp. (Please note that after returning, returning to Shanhaijie will require a huge amount of points.
.)]
"300 points are considered my private money."
"Is it because we have achieved some small results that we are willing to put me back?"
Lu Tianming smiled slightly and took out a small notebook from his pocket. Several sheets of paper were densely filled with words, all of which were what he had seen and heard.
"Is it okay to send a few pieces of paper back? I won't go back yet."
"How much, I paid."
The blue light spot brightened slightly, and the pieces of paper disappeared.
[Book page*5, has been sent to the ‘Black Guard’. 】
[Points -10, remaining points 290]
"A few pieces of paper cost 10 points, which is really expensive."
"When can we teleport the large army?"
"We can drive a steam tank and go to the city to grab things. Wouldn't it be nice to raise the Chenghuang Temple in the city and grab a bigger anchor to anchor it?" Lao Lu tried to bargain.
[Game] He was as cold as ever, without any reply.
Lu Tianming shook his head helplessly and started talking to the turtle statue again.
"My lord...my lord...incense! Eat it!"
"Abscess...do you want to eat it?"
"No, please don't give me abscesses."
"The Mother of Sores" obviously has a stronger communication intention.
Lu Tianming always felt that this old turtle was a little neurotic. Yes, it was as excited as if it had been drugged, transmitting inexplicable content all at once.
But its IQ is low, and even after communicating for a long time, it didn’t know what it was talking about.
"Abscess! Eat it!"
"Stop stuffing garbage into people's heads."
Lao Lu was dizzy, resisting the desire to vomit, and escaped.
It took him a whole night to calm down the violent turmoil in his mind.
Open your eyes and look surprised.
The old turtle's nonsense actually taught him a strange skill about "abcesses"!
"The Art of Rejuvenating Abscesses"!
Simply put, it is a supernatural ability to "live toward death".
When the human body ages, the "death energy" in the body is forcibly peeled off by the growth of abscesses all over the body. After the abscesses disappear, youth can be restored.
Of course, the failure probability of this Taoist technique is also very high, about 40%-50%.
The more times you use the "Abscess Rejuvenation Technique" to restore youth, the higher the mortality rate.
Every success can extend your life by about 40 years.
Human beings can only use it three times in their lifetime, and they will definitely die the fourth time.
"S——"
Lu Tianming took a breath of cold air, his eyes widened, and as quickly as possible, he realized the great value of the "Abscess Rejuvenation Technique", which successfully extended the human life by 120 years three times!
That's 120 years old, which more than doubles the life span, allowing people to live to be over 200 years old!
To be continued...
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