The Original Seeker

Chapter 540: efficiency

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"Is this His original words?" Shang Lin Yi, the head of the Shanglin family in Jinxiu Villa, the capital of the Wei Dynasty, was sitting on a rocking chair, squinting his eyes to listen to the secret report from his subordinates in front of him.

"Yes, master." The half-kneeling man in black kept his head deeply buried all the time, not daring to raise his head in the slightest presumption.

As one of the four great aristocratic families, the one with the strictest respect for hierarchy and etiquette, there are dozens of terrified corpses on the Bone Peak Peak at the back of the Shanglin family every year.

The assassination failed, and a group of hidden dragon guards rescued from Hanluo City by Xingju, a Taoist from all sides, returned to Dadu secretly with its oral instructions.

Shanglin Yizheng, who was paying close attention to the development of the situation, got the news immediately with the help of spies in the palace.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The four great families with no obvious difference in strength are mixing sand with each other, and everyone knows it well.

Even if the Duan family has slightly overwhelmed the other three families and became the so-called royal family in the past two hundred years, this fact has not changed at all.

"I didn't expect that even the main force of Yinlongwei failed, and that guy was required to come forward to save people in person. The Xuxuan family suffered a dumb loss, losing the genius Xuxuanling.

It's worth mentioning it in a normal day, but it happens to be this troubled time.

Wilderness demons and demons from outside the sky are not easy to deal with. "

It is a good thing for an old rival to lose a general, but now that the source species is in the world and evil spirits are everywhere, the four major families are struggling to deal with it, and there are aliens with unknown strengths eyeing them. All kinds of pressure make Shanglin Yizheng's mood change. It's quite contradictory.

"It's just that the monsters outside the sky don't seem to be monolithic... This monster organization called Zhu Shenmeng has something to take advantage of, but it's a pity that they are all hiding their heads and showing their tails." After retreating, he took out a bag from his pocket. A strip of cloth.

Compared with Yanmeng's operation of collectively descending to find opportunities, the actions of another large organization on the Ark, Zhushenmeng, are even crazier.

They first faintly showed their muscles to Lin Yizheng, proving that the two sides have a basis for negotiation and fair trade, and then they began to use the knowledge and information on the earth in exchange for the skills and resources of the wild world in a planned way.

"'Titanium Gold Body', 'Fusion Magic Art'... the naming habits of other people's exercises are really strange.

Although there is still a lot of room for optimization, it is still something to broaden your horizons. "

In terms of perfection, the skills from the earth are naturally difficult to compare with the fundamental inheritance of the Manghuang Realm that has been pondered over and over for thousands of years.

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It's just that part of it combines the concepts of modern science, but it makes this old man who has lived for nearly 3,000 years feel refreshed.

"The taisu that makes up the world, they call them atoms, and within the taisu, there are actually smaller existences. Through manipulation of them, they release the power to destroy the world. Is this the mechanism of "Fusion Magic"? "

Shanglin Yizheng was constantly simulating the scenes described in the exercise in his mind, his white eyebrows sometimes contracted, and sometimes slowly relaxed, chewing on the words in "Fusion Magic Art" bit by bit.

"Are we playing with fire?" Two shadows whispered outside Dadu.

"In a world with such a backward civilization, those who can still cultivate to the top of the sixth level are dragons among men. What they lack is a set of modern scientific concepts. Is it really okay for us to provide them with these..."

"The sixth-order apex, in the eyes of those two in the sky, is just a bigger bug. Killing it is just a matter of pressing a few more times. I am only worried that if the trouble is not big enough, I will not be able to complete the task of the leader."

"The lord hates that person so much, and he doesn't hesitate to fatten up the natives, but also to cause him some trouble?"

"Do you think that everyone is a prodigal son like you, and has no worries? The leader is the heir of a multinational corporation. The family has accumulated wealth for hundreds of years, and most of it is left on Earth. The core technology has been forcibly copied, and you would hate it if it were you."

"People can leave, money stays, the standard robber logic, there is nothing wrong with it, at least it is open and aboveboard, if you want money, you just want money, not your life.

But my prodigal son feels that if he comes out to play around, he will have to pay it back sooner or later.

In the final analysis, the properties and companies under the name of the leader's family were obtained by plundering capital and exploiting other people. Those who rob people will always be robbed, and the winner is the king and the bandit is defeated. "

The man in black, who called himself a prodigal son, made fun of the leader of the organization without hesitation. He has always been a man who has no taboos and pursues absolute freedom, otherwise he would not choose to embark on the road of ark.

"Stop talking about it, do it!" The teammate, who was worried that the other party would go too far, took out a drink in time to stop him.

"It tastes like vodka. I didn't expect such a strong wine to be distilled in this place."

"There is no shortage of fierce people who rub nuclear bombs in their hands. Making a strong drink is just a trivial matter."

"Fuck! Drink the strongest wine, the wildest dog in the world!" After two sips of shochu, the prodigal son no longer knew what he was talking nonsense, his wine quality has never been very good.

"It's really strange. The whole society is lazy, but the efficiency doesn't seem to be very low." Lu Yuesheng spent several days, step by step, walking all over the place where large-scale renovations are taking place. Cold fall city.

She was so curious about the form of civilization that Bai Mo spoke of. It was hard to imagine that human beings had come to this point in less than thirty years.

Because of semi-rationing, commerce is almost completely meaningless.

In her memory, almost every company is indispensable, and there are a huge number of salesmen and salesmen around. There are only a few scattered warehouse managers who are responsible for packing up and sorting out the materials distributed to the warehouse.

They don't even need to look at whether the hands and feet of the people who come to collect supplies are clean or whether they have taken more, because the system itself is the light that illuminates all darkness.

The once huge entertainment and sports industry in modern society has become a personal hobby for most people outside the six-hour working system.

The uniform income level of the whole society and the limitation of personal assets have completely extinguished the fire of chasing money.

The price paid by human society is the rapid decline in the desire to work.

Lost the motivation of money, apart from hobbies, not many people are willing to work hard, and the completion of the system's tasks is sixty long live.

"With the productivity of our modern industry, maybe only 20 to 30% of the population is really responsible for production and manufacturing. They work with advanced machines to produce enough supplies to support the whole society.

The rest of the work and busyness of most people are actually just to make money, which may not be necessary for the existence and operation of society.

The reason why the White Land can be maintained is that it takes advantage of this fact. "She finally left such a passage in her notebook.