Although the flue is made, the effect is not very satisfactory. If you walk through the kang alone, the kang will still be hot in the middle of the night. If you walk from the ground, the room will be warmer but not much.
Yan Mo has nothing to do about it. He is specialized in medicine, and most of his miscellaneous knowledge can only be remembered. This is thanks to his good memory. If his memory is not good, even if he knows that there is such a thing, he doesn’t know how to make it .
Before he came here, he never thought that one day he would soul travel to an almost primitive world. If he knew, he would definitely swallow a few encyclopedias like memorizing medical books, even if he swallowed them whole. No, you don't need to memorize so much, even if you only keep a few commonly used knowledge firmly in mind, it is good.
But the world is always hard to buy. If I knew it earlier, Yan Mo spread his hands.
However, including Yuan Zhan, both the Jiuyuan people and the dwarves were very satisfied with the heat preservation measures such as the kang and flue that had just been made.
Yan Mo didn't expect to be able to develop the whole society by himself, he is not a god. His role is a bit like a guide and a guide, relying on the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of human knowledge in his mind, he proposes a general direction and gives key points, and then the rest is left to the local people to ponder and develop.
This world has its own characteristics, and the things in his original world may not be applicable here, plus there is a guide staring at him at all times, every time he wants to take out something, he has to think for a long time.
For example, paper, for most Chinese people who have gone to school, even if they don’t know the details, they can know the general idea of how to make paper. He once saw the original method of making earthen paper in a certain ethnic group, and he really wanted to toss this thing out. It's not difficult either.
But the previous one was that there was no time, and the other was the problem of environmental damage.
The paper made by primitive means seems to have no chemical agents, and does not pollute water and the environment much, but in fact it still has a certain degree of pollution, but the toxicity is not as severe as that of chemicals.
Moreover, once the papermaking technology is spread, it will inevitably cause great damage to trees, water sources, etc. It may not be obvious now, but if it develops slowly, it will be the same as gunpowder developing into shells and shells developing into nuclear bombs. The harm will be behind .
When it comes to gunpowder, he can also make it. This thing was originally made by Taoist priests as part of the formula of the elixir of life.
But he dared not even take out paper, let alone gunpowder.
After talking to him about the benefits of the chimney and kang, Yuan Zhan rarely praised the dwarf a few words, and seeing him distracted, he half-ly leaned on him, pinched his face and asked, "What do you think? "
"I'm thinking that the ancestor god is really cheating." Let him come, why do you have to get a guide to stare at him? If you are so afraid that the people who pass through will destroy the world, why not bring a good person, a saint, from the beginning
God is not afraid that he will ignore it and make a bunch of bad things to destroy the world
"Don't speak ill of the ancestor god." The man who had seen the ancestor god punished his priests had both hatred and respect for the ancestor god, and he was also a little afraid.
Yan Mo opened his hand. He is not a good person, let alone a saint. For the convenience of his own life, for the happiness of himself and his children, he cares about what the world will be like tens of thousands of years later! Not only him, how many people in his original world thought like this? If I can't survive myself, who cares about future generations.
"If you don't want this world to be destroyed, why don't you just let all the advanced intelligent animals in this world die? There is no development, and there is no natural destruction."
"Are you talking to the ancestor god again?"
Yan Mo turned to look at him, "Ah Zhan."
"Huh?" Yuan Zhan propped up his half body, reached into the bed and stroked his chest, fingers lingering on the slightly red and swollen rice grains.
Yan Mo grabbed his hand, "If you are a god, do you want humans to rule this world, or do you want this world to be similar to the present, where all intelligent creatures, animals, plants, insects, etc. live according to natural selection? ?”
"If humans rule the world, humans will use all kinds of knowledge to live well, and most people will live without worrying about food, clothing, and cold and heat. However, because of human knowledge and development, It is likely that after tens of thousands of years, only human beings will be left in this world, and all other animals and plants will be destroyed by human beings. Even the world itself will be destroyed, with no blue sky, dirty air, and clear water. The poisonous water makes it difficult for people to even eat normally.”
This question was too difficult for Yuan Zhan. He asked in doubt: "With God, how can humans rule this world? How can God allow it? Those intelligent creatures will not agree. We are powerful on land, but we are sure in water. We can't beat the mermaid. Heaven, we definitely can't beat Jiufeng and his family."
"If people can swim in water, fly in the sky, and possess the same abilities as gods, then it is not impossible." Yan Mo felt like a poisonous snake that tempted Eve and Adam, and he didn't know what he was looking forward to. What to answer him.
Yuan Zhan was really interested, "Sacred blood fighters also have god-like abilities. If I can swim in the water and fly in the sky, what am I afraid of! Mo, can you make me grow wings?"
Something flashed in Yan Mo's mind, he pushed Yuan Zhan away and sat up.
Yuan Zhan easily pushed him down again, "Aren't you cold?" Then he pulled a thick quilt over him.
Yan Mo turned over, nestled in the quilt and hugged Yuan Zhan's waist. This guy's body was as hot as a stove, and he was not afraid of the cold if his upper body was exposed outside without anything on.
"It's not me, there will be someone else." Yan Mo muttered to himself.
"You're a little weird tonight." Yuan Zhan also lay down, his hands groping down the boy's waist.
"Why did I come here? Why did I come here as a Chinese medicine doctor? Apart from punishment, what use am I to this world? Why did researching a method to stimulate the ability of divine blood subtract so much scum value from me? Why did the guide give Elementary and intermediate training methods can be said to be double-edged swords? Why do the people I personally teach use the relevant knowledge to increase or decrease my scum value? Why do saving people, animals, and plants all decrease my scum value?"
When Yuan Zhan heard him speak in a language he didn't understand, he thought that his priest was talking to the ancestor god again, and he didn't bother him, but only caressed him without lust.
"Develop the abilities of intelligent creatures and suppress the existence of guns? But if human abilities are really similar to gods, wouldn't the damage caused by a war be similar to that of modern warfare? At most, there would be no pollution?" Yan Mo couldn't help laughing .
Yan Mo clamped his legs tightly to prevent someone from taking a step closer, "Hey!"
Yuan Zhan pulled out his hand to pinch his butt, and was kicked.
"Tell you a story." The foot rubbed against the man's calf, seduction is better than seduction.
"Oh? Tell me." Yuan Zhan narrowed his eyes, feeling comfortable being rubbed.
"This story tells that there used to be a world similar to ours, and there were many blood warriors among them. When they reached level ten, they could overturn mountains and seas, and one day, several big tribes went to war. , all the god-blood fighters participated in it, and then that world was greatly damaged, many people died, and the god-blood fighters fought to the end." His original world has many countries that have recorded ancient god battles Legend has it that the scale and momentum are not much different from a nuclear war.
Many people in modern times laugh and say that there must have been several periods of advanced civilizations in the history of the earth. temperature) disappears.
"That's it?" Yuan Zhan thought he would hear a long story, but he didn't expect it to end in a few words.
"That's it." With a smile on Yan Mo's face, he began to figure it out, "You see, no matter how you develop, no matter which path you take, no matter which intelligent creature stands at the top of the food chain, the final result is the same, as long as But it’s a matter of time. I think what the ancestor god wants me to do is balance, yes, it’s balance.”
Yan Mo said this sentence in the common language, and Yuan Zhan understood it.
Yan Mo said again: "I don't think what I do is the key point, but what I do must be considered comprehensively, at least to delay the time of destruction and destruction as much as possible. The ancestor gods are probably doing various experiments to see which method or Say which development will cause the least damage to the world itself, and will prolong the coexistence of organisms and the survival of the world for the longest time."
Yuan Zhan frowned, "If this is the case, wouldn't the Ancestral God not want the Divine Blood Warrior to become too powerful?"
Yan Mo slapped his head, "That's right, the abilities of the blood fighters can't be developed indefinitely, I think they should be bound by some kind of rules. The tenth-level fighters will probably become like nuclear weapons, only as a threat and a last resort .”
"Nuclear weapons?"
"Well, one of the weapons used by the ancestor gods. It is powerful, but it also caused great damage to the world. It was abandoned by the ancestor gods."
"Then if the Divine Blood Warrior is too destructive to this world, will the Ancestor God also abandon him?"
"Very likely. I think that if there is no correct training method, it may be difficult for intelligent creatures in this world to reach level ten, and even if they do, they will not be very stable. Otherwise, wouldn't a random level ten fighter come out and rule the world?"
Yuan Zhan reacted quickly, "You mean there are no tenth-level fighters in the three cities?"
"I suspect that they may not even have ninth-level fighters, but it is also possible that they each have a fighter of the highest level, threatening each other, and the result is a three-legged confrontation. But these are our guesses. What will happen? I'm afraid I can't figure it out even if I go to the city."
"Sancheng must go, at least know how many high-level blood warriors they have." Yuan Zhan has always regarded the three cities as imaginary enemies.
"Okay, I figured it out. Let's make paper in the spring of next year, which is also convenient for teaching and recording. But before that, I have to think about how to filter the sewage generated in the papermaking, otherwise the mermaids will definitely go to war with us. "
"papermaking?"
"A recording item that is more useful than slate, and it can also be used as one of our main products in the future." Paper, bone vessels, and red salt, with these three, Jiuyuan will not worry about becoming rich.
Yuan Zhan looks rough, but is actually quite sensitive, "Is it because the ancestor gods don't want you to pass on this ability to us? Will the ancestor gods punish you?"
"If I can solve the pollution problem, I won't." When he figured it out, he felt drowsy, and Yan Mo rubbed his eyes to cheer himself up.
Paper can be made, which is a necessity of life for him.
But gunpowder? Before there are no metal deposits, this thing is not very useful to make fireworks? Even if metal is found, maybe they can toss out swords and the like, but guns? Sorry, he can only draw, not build.
Moreover, since there are bone tools in this world, there must be its reason. There is more than one kind of civilization development, so why stick to the development of metal
On the contrary, the four major inventions of springs, threads, gears, and bearings in the metal civilization that he knows may be used in the manufacture of bone tools.
Energy... Yuanjing... Absorb free energy in the world to recharge... Repeated use, use Yuanjing's bone utensils... I don't know if he can make bone utensils for heating in the future
Coal pollution is still bigger. Perhaps the ancestors hope that energy can be multifaceted, so that human beings will not only focus on coal, oil, and electricity.
This night, before Yan Mo fell into a deep sleep, there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, he must find a smart apprentice who could draw inferences from one example to inherit the inheritance of the Bone Refining Clan. He is a doctor. He could spend more than his whole life studying all kinds of creatures in this world, so how could he have so much time to invent and create.
Yuan Zhan went to bed later than Yan Mo. He looked at the man in his arms and smoothed his frown that was still frowning when he was sleeping. His priest had borne more than anyone else at such a young age, and such a priest who is deeply loved by the ancestors It's not safe. If he wants to keep his priest and Jiuyuan, he must become stronger than he is now.
If he can be so strong that he is not afraid of anyone, so what if everyone in the world knows that the fruit of voodoo luck is in Mo's hands? So what if all the tribes coveted his priesthood? He can kill all those intelligent creatures who covet Mo and Jiuyuan!
Yu Wu came to him a few days ago and said that he knew a high-ranking fighter's experience place, if he wanted to go, he could tell him the location, but Yu Wu also made it clear that the experience place went Most likely not coming back.
He knew that Yu Wu must be uneasy and kind when he proposed this Lilian place, maybe he wanted to take advantage of his absence to take possession of his priest, maybe he didn't like him, and wanted to kill him without offending Momo.
But Yu Wu is smart because he is smart here. Whether to go or not is his own choice. The big fish is just providing a location, and even if he really dies in it, it has nothing to do with the mermaid.
Yuan Zhan knew that he had actually made a decision in his heart.
When the slaves from Morgan arrived this time and everything in the tribe was arranged, he would go to that place of experience.
He is afraid of death, and there are piles of things and people he can't let go of, but he must become stronger.
If he really died in that place of experience, then he is not worthy to be the leader of Jiuyuan, let alone Mo's only partner!
I will return! Yuan Zhan lowered his head, imitating Yan Mo, and gnawed on his mouth.
On the big river about five or six hundred kilometers away from Jiuyuan.
A large shuttle-shaped wooden boat climbed up from the lower reaches of the river, and the body of the spinner turtle was half floating and half visible on the river.
Standing at the bow of the boat, Qi Yuan could see several stone houses on the bank of the river which was empty before, and the largest one could accommodate a hundred people.
How long have they been gone? Such a big house was built on the shore
Qi Yuan was surprised, he thought about it, but he didn't think that the seventh-level blood warrior would build a house by himself. He only guessed that there should be at least one or two blood warriors who can control the soil in Jiuyuan.
When Yuan Zhan and his party stayed in the stone forest, Yan Mo urged Yuan Zhan to occupy the nearby land first.
The stone forest and the land by the big river must be occupied. In short, anyone who comes can see at a glance that this land is already owned.
So Qi Yuan not only saw the house, he also saw a huge stone, one side of the stone was flat, and four characters were deeply drawn on it: the land of Jiuyuan!
Qi Yuan didn't know those four characters, but he guessed the meaning of that stone.
This place has been occupied by Jiuyuan.
Qi Yuan didn't care too much, the land here is wild, and their Mogan territory is huge, so they don't care about the land in the upper reaches of the big river at all.
Seeing the Morgans transporting slaves, the soldiers who stayed behind in Jiuyuan also walked to the shore.
The red salt is ready-made. When the priest returned, he left all the red salt that he promised to exchange for the Mogans.
As for so much red salt, where did the priest put it, and where did it come from? The Jiuyuan warrior said: Our priest is omnipotent!