Inheriting the secret realm, the headquarters building of the Truth Office.
When Ren Ruofeng explained the current situation, several big bosses immediately frowned.
At this time, Mr. Xu asked tentatively: "Mana has always been produced by manpower. Can't it be transformed into mechanized large-scale production?"
"Haha..." Ren Ruofeng was speechless upon hearing this.
"Old Xu, what you said is like telling primitive people that the hunting efficiency is too low, so it is better to buy it in the mall." Hai Lao shook his head and sighed.
"Well, our current level of mysterious technology is equivalent to that of primitive people, but the upper world has developed for billions of years. Are we still using this inefficient method of artificially producing mana?" Mr. Xu pointed at the information in front of him. He said reluctantly.
"Yes, Lao Xu raised this question well. At this stage, we should consider taking the path of industrial mass production. This is the advantage of our human civilization." Ren Ruofeng nodded.
"What Lao Xu said makes sense. The gods in the upper world must not be stupid. Why couldn't they think of this? Isn't it impossible to do it at all?" Hai Lao also nodded.
"The gods are corrupt. In order to maintain their rule, they suppress mortals in various ways, just like the Manchu Dynasty. Without external push, it is likely that they will remain in the same state for hundreds of thousands of years," Ren Ruofeng said disdainfully, "No matter what they do , we will set up a project ourselves first and mobilize a group of technicians to study it. We will carefully analyze the process of mana cultivation in the human body and see if we can use machines to replace people. "
"Well, you can't admit failure without trying. Let's do this first."
A group of big guys nodded.
"By the way, as the productivity of mana increases, the mana crystal reserves are starting to be insufficient. We can't just rely on the Shenlong Master to produce it. We have to find a way to solve it ourselves." Ren Ruofeng said one more thing.
"Alas, this matter is still difficult. The requirements for this kind of magic weapon are too high. It can be said that it is far above our technology tree." Mr. Xu, as an elder of the academic sect, shook his head and sighed.
He fully understands the technical difficulty of this magic weapon. I am afraid that only gods can complete it, and it is really difficult to achieve it with human skills.
"From this point of view, I feel that in this mysterious era, many things can only be done by hand, as if they are restricted by certain rules. For some reason, machine processing just can't be done." Mr. Xu said seriously.
"Try it first. As the saying goes, man can conquer nature. The advantage of our human civilization lies in innovation and enterprising. There is only a dead end if we remain stubborn." Ren Ruofeng insisted.
"Okay then, let's start a project together."
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Three days later, the system space.
The Heavenly Book Baby flew out and wandered outside the lounge.
"Po Tong, I have something to ask my master."
"What's the matter?" The uncle asked first, and then immediately said very dissatisfied, "Your boy is very rude to me now, and you don't even call me daddy? Is it possible for you to call me a broken man?"
"Tch, I only have a master now, not a father." The book treasure began to shine with golden light, trying to blind the system.
"Damn it, I think you really want to rebel. Anyway, your master has been forced into seclusion by me. Today I will let you understand who is the real master of this family!" the uncle said angrily.
"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, the master has many ways to punish you." Tianshu Baby was very tough.
"I am a god-level system now!" The uncle said proudly, "You know frogs and parrots, why are you afraid when you hear my voice?"
"Tch, you are a violent system. You will scare them. But I am different from them. I have a master. Do you dare to touch me?" Tianshu Baby said confidently.
"Just try it!" The uncle said very unconvinced.
I saw the golden light all over Tianshu disappearing, and then lighting up again.
System prompt: (The system attempted to launch an attack on the grandmaster-level game book, but the attack was forcibly prohibited. The master-level game book is a host magic weapon and cannot be attacked without reason.)
"Hahahaha!" The Book of Heaven fluttered its pages, very proudly, "You should understand now, right? Break the unification?"
"Damn it, this is impossible!" The uncle said angrily, "Can't I discipline the son I created? Why is this breaking the rules of the system?"
"You are wrong. The sages have said that a son is not an appendage of his parents and has an independent personality." The Book of Heaven said plausibly.
"It's true that those who are close to the ink are evil. You have been hanging out with the hanging silk host for a long time, and you have infected him with all the problems!" The uncle could only launch a verbal attack.
"Hmph, you speak ill of people behind their backs. Isn't this in line with the way of a hero?" Tianshu Baby counterattacked.
System prompt: (The system uttered evil words and attacked innocent hosts, and was banned for ten minutes.)
“…”
"Hahaha..." Tianshu Baby became even more proud.
Ten minutes later, the uncle said dejectedly: "That shouldn't be the case. Why do I have to deal with this rule?"
"Well, only the master can answer this question. By the way, I have something else to do. Please release the master quickly." Tianshu urged.
Not long after, Fang Ning came out of the lounge.
"What's going on? Po Tong, do you have a problem with me?" Fang Ning was full of fairy aura. A period of seclusion and practice had obviously increased his appearance.
"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for you," the uncle said angrily, "but I have something to ask you later."
"Baby, are you okay?" Fang Ning stretched out his hand, and Tianshu immediately threw himself into his arms, letting Fang Ning caress her for a while.
Others play with dogs and cats, but we play with books, which is more elegant than them...
"Master, it's like this. One is that the mana crystals are currently not enough, and Po Tong needs to be asked to increase production. The other is that the White Rock people, the Moon Land is no longer enough, and they need to find a new planet."
"In just over a year, the White Stone Man has multiplied so much?" Fang Ning asked in surprise.
Judging by time, it’s not yet the time for the second-generation Stone Man to grow stones, right
"Oh, Master, look at these pictures," Tianshu opened the page and pointed to the pictures on it. "Some stone people have mutated. They grow very fast and reproduce quickly. After a lifetime, two or three The moon will breed little stone people again."
"Oh, it's true that the rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation. There are more than 200 Baishi people in the past, and in just one year, they are about to spread to the entire Moon Continent. It kind of makes me collapse." Fang Ning was a little incredible. .
Then he calmed down quickly, which is the scary thing about mysterious times.
After being mixed with mysterious factors, many things can no longer be explained by common sense.
"These mutated stone men cannot be like the first generation. They cannot control themselves to reproduce the next generation unless they practice to the pond level. However, as long as they absorb enough vitality, they will automatically breed new stone men. This is It means that they will never be able to cultivate to the pond level, which is very difficult. Shi Da, Shi Gan, the bald old man, and the spirit of space, these managers are all at a loss to do anything about it." The book of heaven said one by one.
"Damn, it's too big." Fang Ning became anxious, and the fairy spirit disappeared immediately. He paced back and forth, "No wonder you want to see me, this matter is really difficult to handle."
"What's so difficult about this? Just throw those uncontrollable stone figures into a place where they have no vitality. This broken book, in a panic, didn't know to tell me first." The uncle said disdainfully. .
"Then they won't die?" Fang Ning said contemptuously.
"Tch, I am a god-level system. I can build a small closed world and set it so that these stone people can only absorb the vitality required to meet the minimum survival requirements." The uncle said proudly.
"Awesome." Fang Ning then looked squarely at the uncle. The distance was so close that he had no sense of awe.
In fact, as a god-level system, the uncle is already very powerful without realizing it.
That is, Fang Ning and Tianshu are not afraid of it.
"If you know, let that shabby book be polite to me." The uncle said dissatisfied.
"Okay, why are you arguing with the child? The baby is so cute, how can he offend you? You must be the first to cause trouble." Fang Ning insisted.
"Damn it, this time, it was the one who scolded me first." The uncle was unconvinced.
"That's also what you called me wrong before."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's take a look at the previous system prompts. Why do I feel that after being promoted to a god-level system, I am restricted everywhere?" The uncle said angrily.
Fang Ning quickly read the previous prompts, thought about it for a moment, and immediately understood.
"Very good, not a small good, but a big good! This is the self-improvement of the rules!" Fang Ning said excitedly, "In the past, you needed me to remind you what not to do, but now the rules automatically install a firewall for you. This is a great thing. ah."
"What's good, I don't feel free at all now. How can there be a god-level system like me that is so frustrating that it can't even discipline a son?" The uncle was very depressed.
"You are wrong, Gouzi," Fang Ning said seriously, "This is equivalent to you climbing the ladder to heaven, and there are guardrails around the ladder. Aren't you satisfied? It is impossible for other strong people to want such guardrails. , so they must always reflect and prevent themselves from taking the wrong path. This is the benefit of god-level rules."
"It turns out to be a good thing. It seems I misunderstood." The uncle immediately turned his worries into joy.
"Well, that's it." Fang Ning nodded.