"Sores are the mother of all... Even if I want to end it myself, there is nothing I can do." Lao Wang clicked [Yes].
[Early the next morning, after eating and drinking, a mighty militia team set off towards Hujinkou.]
[As long as the bandits at Hujinkou are eliminated, Qingshi Town will not only receive a silver reward from the court, but also a high-quality port.]
[But if the car accidentally overturns, the majesty of the murderer ‘Huang Tian’ behind the scenes will fall to the ground. 】
[But it doesn’t matter, I’ll just change to a vest when the time comes. 】
"If the car overturns, I will immediately change my name to 'Qingshi Town Bearer' to prevent myself from being embarrassed." Wang Hao said to himself.
There will be no more after that, because there is nothing fun anymore.
The power of illusion has been used up, and all the manpower in Qingshi Town has been assigned.
Seeing that it was getting late, it was already two o'clock in the morning, Wang Hao was dissatisfied with his desire and wanted to play games all night long but he had no choice.
“This mobile game makes people very excited, and I can’t wait to finish it in one day!”
"How about playing a game of Civilization V?"
"Forget it, stay up all night is not good for your health, and you have to make up for it tomorrow. It's better to go to bed earlier."
He could only force himself to lie down on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed of a lot of people in front of the fire, praying feverishly...
He also imagined the shocking battle between the "Old Turtle" and the "Water Ghost King".
Oh, it’s not earth-shattering. It’s like a battle of wits between two crickets. It looks quite interesting?
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The fire was crackling. For Qingshi Town, this great historical victory will be recorded in the local county annals.
At the thought that their names would be spread throughout history, the crowds participating in the war rejoiced and laughed loudly.
The most important thing is that this battle is different from the previous battle. There were not many casualties, but a lot of loot was collected.
Old people and women worked all night long and were extremely happy. People dissected nearly a hundred dead horses and each produced more than 300 kilograms of meat, making a total of 30,000 kilograms of meat.
Under the auspices of Pan Hao and others, ten pounds of fresh horse meat were collected from door to door.
That’s ten pounds of meat!
For the poor Qingshi Town, this is definitely a huge amount of wealth, which can be found in every house.
The old man and the child who received the meat had happy smiles on their faces.
"It's great. A little meat can make them very happy. Which one is better, their folk customs are simple and honest, or their folk customs are strong and strong?" Lu Tianming sighed deeply as he looked at the scene in front of him.
Ten pounds of meat is of course ordinary in a modern city. Who has never gone to the supermarket to buy things? Ten pounds of pork can be bought for two hundred yuan.
But in the world of mountains and seas, most people cannot afford to eat meat even during the Chinese New Year.
"Hehe, the people here are both simple and tough. If it can bring benefits to them, they will be extremely simple. There is no problem in calling you the Jade Emperor." Pan Hao said with a smile.
While the two were chatting enthusiastically, Comrade No. 24 of the black-clad guard walked in from the door. Wearing a thick mask, he said: "I just counted the local microbial status. Through the oral accounts of the locals, I discovered that smallpox
, plague, cholera and other epidemic diseases still exist.”
"Smallpox, plague, cholera..." Old Lu Tong Kong slightly enlarged.
Local epidemic diseases must be taken seriously. No matter how much we prevent microorganisms, we cannot take too much precaution.
Channel 24: "Because of the existence of various supernatural creatures, the biodiversity here is much higher than that on earth. Including various unknown diseases, there may also be a large number of them."
"If our large troops want to be stationed in, they must be vaccinated accordingly. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, they will easily suffer large-scale casualties."
"I plan to send some microbiological specimens and immune specimens provided by the sore mother. The province will be infected as soon as they come in."
"No problem." Lu Tianming nodded, "I still have 290 points on hand. The cost of sending microbial specimens should only be 10-20 points."
No. 24 nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not easy to deduct some points from the game."
"Hey, who says it isn't?" Lao Lu took a sip of the local rice wine, "But now it has become more prosperous. If you take down the Water Ghost Pirates and expand the territory of Qingshi Town, there should be some reward points."
Not to mention, don’t underestimate the wisdom of the local indigenous people. This rice wine is rich and mellow, with a very good taste. It is the daughter’s red wine that Mr. Huang has buried for more than ten years!
On Earth, Lao Lu has never tasted such good rice wine.
"Let's talk about some more good news. I have just completed some electromagnetic physics experiments and found that the phenomenon of electromagnetic induction still exists, so we can generate electricity by cutting magnetic induction lines. Once we have electricity, we will have unlimited possibilities.
possible."
On the 24th, a simple hand-operated generator was shown, which did not produce much electricity and could only light a small light bulb.
"Electromagnetic wave communication and short-wave communication in the mountains and seas will be interfered by unknown reasons."
"However, long-wave communications can effectively combat this interference, so there should be no problem sending telegrams."
Lao Lu and Li Qingshan looked excited.
This is definitely great news. The importance of long-distance communication methods to military and intelligence is self-evident!
The number of Conch headphones is limited and it is impossible for everyone to be equipped with one.
The telegraph device is low in cost and can be deployed on a large scale, laying a good foundation for future land reclamation.
No. 24 added: "There are also related investigations on Qingshi Town, life span, and physical fitness."
"The physique of the local people, whether it is strength, speed, or disease resistance, is a whole level better than that of the people on Earth, even if their protein intake is seriously insufficient... I have to admit that in nature, 'use it or lose it'
The principle still exists.”
"However, due to the impact of various disasters, the average life span of Qingshi Town residents is only 28 years old, and most of them die from abnormal deaths. However, there are also some centenarians who have maintained their bodies well, just like the physiques of people on earth who are in their 70s and 80s."
The average age is 28 years old, and some people live to be 100 years old. These are really naked numbers.
"You professional researchers are still reliable... In such a short time, we have found so many places that can be studied. If we, the bosses, are allowed to do it in person, what will happen?"
"Is the reason for longevity caused by some idealistic factors? You can't practice some kind of abscess regeneration technique, right?"
Lao Lu took another bite of freshly cooked horse meat, which tasted a bit rough.
The cooking method of the locals was terrible. They just boiled it in water. There was no pressure cooker or seasoning, so the taste was really bad.
"No." No. 24 shook his head and said, "The living conditions here are too poor, and the hygiene habits are also very poor. Bathing and other things are luxuries."
"The local people do farm work, and they have to carry, pick, and carry a lot, and they are strangled and pressed. They cover themselves with stinky sweat. When they are tired, they just wipe a few times with water, and sometimes they may not bother to wipe it. The quilt is completely sewn on.
It is almost impossible to dismantle it, so there are very few operations like washing the quilt, and the sheets and bedding are rarely changed. The living conditions are poor, and there are all kinds of fleas and lice."
"So in this era, it is normal for people to have sores on the soles of their feet and pus filling their mouths. There are almost no beautiful women..."
"That seems to be the case. Xiaohua still looks young and beautiful."
"The special ability of the Sore Mother is to explode abscesses on a person's body. Once the abscesses develop in a concentrated manner, the immunity will be greatly improved and the life span will be extended."
"That's why it was called the Great Mother of Sores, and was recognized by the local court as a righteous god."
The Shanhai Realm is very similar to the ancient Bactria, and the conditions are even worse. The record of "dying from gangrene on his back" is almost impossible in modern times on earth after the invention of antibiotics. But here,
But very common.
Various diseases and disasters have resulted in the average life span being only 28 years old.
"It turns out there is another reason." Lu Tianming took a deep breath, "So, according to the online novel, as long as we continue to provide antibiotics, there will be no disadvantage in regaining the people's hearts?"
"certainly."
"There are also cultivation methods similar to the "Abscess Resurrection Technique". Aren't we pursuing these methods when we come here? In addition to the teachings of local gods, only those in the floating mountains have a large number of masters. Such professions
He is called a Taoist priest, a great shaman, a heavenly master, a great heavenly master, etc."
"Just like in the world of cultivating immortals, classes are solidified, and the real skills are in the hands of the higher-ups... Moreover, we carry too few instruments, so we can't conduct targeted research."
"It would be great if we could go to the Kunlun Mountains." Lao Lu said with some emotion, "At that time, we will think of a way to join a sect or something. Our qualifications are first-class among human beings, right?"
It's just a pity that these people are vaguely ostracized by the Shanhai Realm, so they can only rely on the power of [Game] to slowly extend outwards and expand the power of Qingshi Town.
If you rashly leave the protection of [the game], you won’t know how you will die.
Something suddenly occurred to me on the 24th: "Is there going to be a war tomorrow?"
"Let's see, two fitters and I spent the whole night tinkering with a few ballistas that can fire bombs. Tomorrow you will go on an expedition against the water ghost thieves, right? It will be easy to use then."
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lao Lu clenched his fists. "Now that we have a long-range offensive weapon, we can take it down in one go!"
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Under the witness of Pan Hao, most of the more than 30,000 kilograms of horse meat was divided up.
As for the remaining horse meat, it was all smoked and dried, and became the property of the Taoist temple.
The seized weapons also became the property of the Taoist temple and were managed by two logistics personnel, Feng Ling and Pan Hao.
The residents had no objections to this matter.
The people here are very realistic and know very well who they follow to get something to eat.
Whoever controls the power controls everything. And since each household has been given 10 pounds, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.
"Uncle Pan, you seem to be very happy. Aren't you a billionaire? A rich man who owns a house on Hong Kong Island, what's the point of living in poverty here?" Feng Ling said with a smile.
When she first traveled to the earth, she was picked up and brought home by Pan Hao, and their friendship was quite deep.
"This kind of satisfaction is somewhat different from making money." Pan Hao sighed, "In these more than seventy years of life, I have enjoyed everything and experienced everything, and I have only the feeling of being an official. I have not experienced it yet.
After all, I feel a sense of satisfaction watching Qingshi Town become more and more enriched."
"We at Blue Star are also developing rapidly. When are you going to travel together?"
"Ha, I'll definitely finish this!"
Even the fortune teller lady was actively communicating with the "Mother of Sores" through the crystal ball.
Maybe it's because of [Game], this old turtle seems to be a bit flattering and has a high willingness to communicate.
Just when everyone was discussing, suddenly, everyone felt an indescribable mysterious force rising rapidly from the direction of the Taoist temple.
It is not aggressive, but it appears so huge and vast, like the sky and the universe.
In the endless space and time, there seems to be an infinite giant, looking down at this piece of heaven and earth.
At this glance, ordinary people feel nothing. The more knowledgeable people are, the more creepy they feel deep in their souls.
"Fa...what happened?"
"I do not know."
A very strange voice sounded from my heart.
"But God is not constant. He brings hundreds of auspicious things for good and hundreds of disasters for bad things. If you are virtuous but not small, all nations will be happy; if you are not virtuous but not big, you will fall into disgrace."
"This is...the vision of Tianmen."
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The local squire "Huang Youcai" was in a state of anxiety.
He sighed for a while, then stood up again, wandering anxiously in the room.
"Dad, they have a big, big machine there, and the gears are extremely sharp... with a 'squeak', the iron ingot was cut in half!"
A young man was dancing in front of Huang Youcai, vividly describing what he saw.
He also didn't know what the thing called "machine tool" was.
I just think this strange machine is very interesting and extremely fun.
"You bastard, you know how to play every day!"
"The Great Witch said that you need corresponding skills to be able to play... things."
"Are they willing to teach you?"
"You won't lose a piece of meat if you look twice. They are such nice people."
Huang Youcai cursed in his mind and kicked his son out. Then he sat on a chair, frowning and thinking.
Too many things have happened in Qingshi Town these days. In just half a month, the living environment of the entire town has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The evil god has been killed, please bring back the original good god "The Mother of Sores"!
This is already an excellent thing.
As a result, today, the "water ghost thieves" who were entrenched nearby and causing harm to the village were also killed!
Recalling the way the "Water Ghost Bandits" were destroyed, Huang Youcai was still frightened.
If that terrifying fireball were thrown on his head, wouldn't it be instantly wiped out into ashes?
"Dongdongdong."
A scholar who looked like a scholar walked in from the door.
Huang Youcai quickly poured a glass of water and told the visitor what he had seen today.
"My father-in-law, you said that the fireball shines like the sun falling in the sky, and there is still a terrifying residual warmth a hundred feet away?"
"I saw it with my own eyes and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep."
The scholar smiled and said: "My father-in-law... don't worry for now. The heavenly masters in the city can also perform such Taoist magic with the help of their divine power."
"Relax, but it's just that it consumes a lot of money. Even if the local gods use all their strength, they won't be able to use it twice in a short period of time. No matter what, it can't be used on mortals."
Huang Youcai's two sons were unsatisfactory and both young and naughty. Fortunately, his daughter married into the Ding family, a well-known scholarly family in Fenghua City, and she was considered a good marriage.
The son-in-law's name is "Ding Zhijing". He has read a lot of poetry and books, and has a little knowledge of astronomy and geography, so he has some ink in his belly.
Ever since I heard that my father-in-law had won a great victory, I rushed back to Qingshi Town from Fenghua City overnight to check on the situation.
Huang Youcai knew that it was impossible to throw such a weapon on his head, but he still couldn't help but be afraid, "How many of the Celestial Masters in Fenghua City can perform such a Taoist technique?"
Great shamans and heavenly masters are both people who can communicate with gods.
Of course, the number of heavenly masters is smaller and more powerful.
"Relying on human strength alone, at least the Great Heavenly Master must take action to achieve such power. But with the help of the power of gods, there are one or two in Fenghua City."
Ding Zhijing said: "However, the sore is so big... It is quite strange that he can actually use such Taoist techniques."
There are naturally hierarchical divisions among gods. The stronger their ability to interfere in the human world, the larger the territory they rule. The more people under their command, the more powerful they are.
A deity like the Sore Mother who lives in a remote and remote area is not too powerful, otherwise she would not have been able to show her power for decades.
Mr. Huang said: "Well, let me tell you, there is a god behind the sore mother. It must be that one who helped."
"That's no problem." Ding Zhijing said confidently, "In a short period of time, that god will not be able to use this kind of Taoism!"
"Unless it is stronger than the Turtle Spirit Mother in the city!"
Only then did Mr. Huang feel relieved. The main deity in the city was the "Turtle Spirit Mother", and her incarnation was huge, as high as a three-story building!
Three floors!
Every step you move is earth-shattering!
Just three years ago, the condensed incarnation of the Turtle Spirit Mother moved a step unintentionally and crushed the temple!
How terrifying!
In comparison, the sore mother is like a little sparrow...
"The nameless statue in the temple cannot compare to the Turtle Spirit Mother."
Huang Youcai added: "But they are a large group of people who obviously know each other. They have no household registration and no official directions. They seem to have appeared out of thin air. When asked, they all said they came from the east. There are also all kinds of strange things.
equipment."
"What should we do about this?"
A group of people with unknown origins took over the power of the "Great Witch". After a series of disasters, the people in the town also believed in them.
In less than half a month, the reputation that Huang Youcai had built over many years was completely eclipsed.
The villagers are not stupid. If they follow others, they will have meat to eat. If they follow you, Mr. Huang, they can't even fight against the evil god "The Pivot of Disaster and Evil".
When he thought of this, Mr. Huang couldn't sleep or eat well.
It's not jealousy, but... fear.
That group of guys is clearly organized, premeditated, capable, capable, and talented.
How could he, a local squire, not be afraid?
"Please give me some advice. Are these people thieves? If they are thieves, we have to report it to the government!"
