"The way of the Witch Clan is to cultivate and strengthen the bloodline and condense the true form of the Witch Clan! And to stimulate various magical powers, without resorting to outsiders..."
Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, silently thinking about how this world was different from before.
The previous Guchen world was harvested by Guchen and suffered heavy losses. It finally took advantage of the opportunity of the war between the Realm Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Guard to become independent. It is definitely not willing to return to the previous state, launch a purge, and resist outsiders. and so on are inevitable.
The original imprint of Daqian Dream Master was quickly cleaned, and what was left was the "Tao" that truly belonged to this world!
"Every world has its own unique development path and power system. It is too much to say that Shunchang will perish, but if we forcefully promote the power, there will be many obstacles, and we may even be punished by God!"
"Of course... If we can withstand it, and the heretics become prosperous in the end, it will be a peaceful evolution, and the merits will not be small! It is just the gain from invading the world... "
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Many thoughts emerged in Fang Yuan's mind: "In this world... besides chasing Gu Chen, what should I do, and how should I harvest it?"
In any case, this world is quite good to him, and Fang Yuan is not willing to be like those saints who directly cut off the source, grab a handful and leave.
"Stealing other people's interests will inevitably lead to hatred. The best way is to make a big cake..."
Fang Yuan made a decision: "No matter what, you still have to get to know the world first!"
Although this agent is a Chinese and can live in the city, he still knows too little information!
Especially for those historical secrets and even the inheritance of power, it is simply a black eye.
"For today's plan, let's leave the battlefield first and then go to Shangdu... If it's close, you can also go to Fangshan..."
Fang Yuan was also slightly interested in the tribe that he created for fun, and wanted to know how they were developing.
As for punishment for desertion, Fang Yuan didn't even think about it.
Anyway, this Jie is alone and has few relatives left. He is a perfect example of how one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, with minimal involvement.
Besides, he is already ready to abandon his past and walk in the world with a new attitude. What does a mere Chinese identity mean
"This world... is somewhat similar to, but not the same as, the pre-Qin era in my memory... But in some places, it is paradoxical..."
Fang Yuan thought about the anomalies in Guchen's world again, and a thought came to his mind: "Could it be that... there is a high-dimensional world like the inner demon world exerting influence?"
The principle behind this is the same as the inner demon world affecting Daqian and other affiliated worlds.
"It's just that the method is more advanced... The inner demon world is about projecting power, and that world is about projecting history and civilization?"
Fang Yuan suddenly had a thought in his mind: "So... maybe that world was my dream hometown? Or was that hometown also a world under its influence?"
When he was a child, he had the experience of constantly awakening to another world in his dreams.
At this time, it seems that it is very likely that as a time traveler, he encountered the mystery in the womb and kept awakening his memories.
Therefore, it is not a bad idea to regard that earth as his hometown.
"I even have clues about my hometown..."
Fang Yuan clenched his fists tightly.
For him, his pursuit in this life is to stand higher, see more beautiful scenery, and at the same time find clues to his hometown.
At this time, both of them have an appearance, which is really a great joy.
"Speaking of which, the reason why Guchen World accepted me seems to have some clues..."
Fang Yuan's eyebrows moved, and suddenly he noticed something again.
"well… "
He sighed, stood up, and wiped the iron sword in his hand.
This sword is less than three feet long. The hilt is wrapped with a thin ring of hemp silk. It feels very good in the hand. There are also carved patterns of alien animals on the sword, which is extremely delicate.
"This is the sword of a scholar-bureaucrat, and it is definitely not something ordinary Chinese can have!"
With just one glance, Fang Yuan made a conclusion.
In fact, in this era, the status of a guy who can drive a chariot into battle is not too simple.
At this time, he stood with his sword in hand. Wherever he looked, the trees shook and several figures emerged.
"Who are you?"
The person who came was wearing Xuan Shang, which was torn open in several places, revealing bloody wounds. He looked very embarrassed. He was obviously attracted by the stream. When he saw Fang Yuan, he was startled at first, and then asked.
"merchant?"
The two sides looked at each other and recognized each other's identity as merchants.
After all, the Dongyi people are barbaric, almost like the Jiuli people. How can they wear cloth shirts and tie their hair in buns
Of course, the person asking the question in front of him was undoubtedly of a much higher status than the Chinese. Not only did he have exquisite clothes, but he also had beautiful jade accessories around his waist.
"Hey! You are a rude person. This is a nobleman in the army. You, a lowly soldier, why don't you show your courtesy and tell me your name?"
While Fang Yuan was looking at it, a person across from him couldn't sit still and jumped out on his own initiative.
"scholar?"
Fang Yuan's face was embarrassed: "Did this kind of class exist in the Shang Dynasty? Wait a minute... This world is not the pre-Qin history of the previous life after all. With the influence of foreign civilizations, the Xia Dynasty had feudal lords, and the Shang Dynasty had It’s normal to have scholars from time to time.”
The so-called "scholars" were at the bottom of the ruling class, but they were also nobles. They had a high status in the Shang Dynasty, and in the eyes of previous officials, they could only be worshiped in person.
However, this division should have appeared during the Zhou Dynasty and was widely spread during the Spring and Autumn Period. However, it was much earlier than this time.
"Has the enfeoffment system already taken shape?"
An idea flashed through Fang Yuan's mind. Feudalism means enfeoffing land and building a country, and enfeoffing it layer by layer.
There are knights in Europe and samurai in Japan, which are the most basic units of feudalism, and the merchants at this time are warriors!
"Scholars are exempted from corvee service. If they join the army and become officers directly, they can also get a good starting point as an official. They will also receive good preferential treatment when traveling around the country... And above the scholars, there are officials, ministers, princes of various cities and towns, and The Shang King at the top!"
Immediately, relevant memories appeared in Fang Yuan's mind.
"No wonder you are so arrogant, you are from the privileged class!"
"That's all..."
The soldier was happy and waved his hand directly: "Our army is newly defeated, and it is a new soldier, so it is inevitable that he will be in a daze... My name is Meng Kuo, and I am the leader of a hundred people in the army. Who do you belong to? Huh?"
He was about to sit down when he saw the iron sword in Fang Yuan's hand, and he was suddenly surprised: "This is... my brother Meng Guang's sword, how come it is in your hand?"
"Be bold!"
The soldier wearing soap clothes next to him jumped out immediately: "This person must have stolen it!"
"No need to say any more... My brother is wearing a sword here, so he must have been killed in the formation... What a pity! What a pain!"
Meng Kuo's face was sad and his eyes were red, but he was very sensible and did not accuse Fang Yuan of killing people and seizing the sword.
However, if Fang Yuan is sensible, he should obediently return the sword at this time and then respectfully apologize.
But what kind of temperament does he have? How can you give back something you snatched back with your own abilities? Therefore, he just comforted him by saying: "I just picked this sword up casually. Maybe the sergeant's brother is still alive, but there is no need to feel too sad..."
"This person… "
Seeing his attitude, even the best-tempered Meng Kuo felt a little uncomfortable.
In anyone's opinion, Fang Yuan at this time seems a bit ignorant of praise.
"you… "
One of his soldiers was about to shout a question when suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the forest and hit him straight in the neck.
Phew... poof!
Blood splashed, and the soldier suddenly fell down with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Are there any pursuers?"
Meng Kuo's expression changed greatly: "It's the Dongyi dart blower!"
The Dongyi people are a barbaric people and do not know how to smelt. However, they are good at making blow darts, smearing them with poison, putting them in long tubes, and blowing them violently, which can travel several feet. They are definitely a weapon for guerrilla warfare in the mountains and forests.
This time when the merchant army arrived, they originally fought ten battles, but the Dongyi people retreated to the mountains and forests and relied on the geographical advantage to attack, only to suffer heavy losses.
At this time, the face of the soldier who fell to the ground had quickly turned black, and he looked like he was hopeless.
Only the colorful blow darts on the neck and the feathers at the tail are still fluttering in the wind. They are so gorgeous and creepy to watch.
"The enemy... is coming!"
Even Meng Kuo's face changed drastically at this time.
The figures in the forest on the opposite side were denser, with almost a dozen people, but here there were only three or four, so they were extremely lonely.
"Originally... I'm just a deserter, so I'm definitely not like this... But this Meng Kuo obviously has a noble status, and he has pursuers... Of course, a dozen is the most, and maybe they are chasing him all the way!"
Fang Yuan observed the whole scene and immediately came to a conclusion.
"bother!"
He flicked the iron sword, feeling a little impatient.
"We resist and let the noble man go first!"
But all Meng Kuo's men jumped out, looking like they were sacrificing their lives for righteousness, and even included Fang Yuan.
Looking at that look, it seemed that even if he, a little servant, sacrificed his life for the nobles, it was a matter of course.
"How can I, Meng Kuo, be the one who abandons my subordinates? I will fight to the fullest today until I die!"
Meng Kuo drew out his sword with a heroic voice.
"kill!"
At this time, a flying arrow shot out from the jungle again. Even if there was a dodge, Meng Kuo's two men were hit by the arrow and fell to the ground, dead from the poison.
"Even if you want to fight hard, you have to have others willing to fight with you!"
Fang Yuan watched with cold eyes. At this moment, the arrow blower opposite saw his clothes and without hesitation, shot an arrow towards him.
"court death!"
He raised his sword and immediately pushed the blow dart away.
This kind of skill immediately made Meng Kuo, who was lying on the ground, widen his eyes.
"Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Fang Yuan charged, strode into the jungle, and stabbed out a sword, causing a surge of blood to flow from the opposite side.
Although this body still has some inconveniences, the person facing him is just an ordinary person, and he has a long sword in his hand, so he can kill him without any effort.
"This... this is an extremely strong warrior!"
Meng Kuo looked at this scene, but he was completely stunned: "Warrior! The first-class warrior, with such skills, no matter which city he surrenders to, will definitely be worshiped as a nobleman and receive generous rewards. No wonder he treated me before Disdainful!"