After Zhao Xu demonstrated the third "miracle technique", the aftermath of his interference has not subsided for a long time, and it continues to spread among the players and civilians who witnessed the scene at the time.
At this time, the atmosphere in the entire Yanan camp became increasingly tense.
The dark clouds above the sky are getting heavier day by day, as if a thick canvas is being painted by beginners, layer by layer, until finally all the colors are mixed together and turned into darkness that cannot be distinguished.
Because the dark and dark storm clouds even hindered the penetration of the entire daylight.
The entire wild and dead land has a groggy feeling from sunrise to moonset, as if it has been at the junction of dawn.
Zhao Xu also shifted all his focus back to Yanan.
At this time, after just finishing a high-level discussion meeting, even Zhao Xu, who was full of energy, couldn't help but rub his temples.
At the joint meeting of Yanan's senior leaders, only the chief and deputy heads of various departments could attend, and the total number of people was less than a hundred. Those who were qualified to speak were less than thirty people sitting in the first row of the large round table. These Everyone is once the elite of the earth.
And even if a player's attributes skyrocket for a while, and he becomes a genius, he will only be able to reach the position of deputy at most.
This is not surprising in Arthur as a whole. The managers of many forces are not adventurers in the core professions. There are many civilians, noble families, mentors, and experts.
In other words, the military department and even the rulers are led by powerful professionals.
At the just-executed joint enlarged meeting, basically every department raised its own difficulties in preventing this heavy rain, and the solutions that can be pointed to are all more resources.
But they are not without reasons. The things they are responsible for cannot be delayed for a moment, and the letters from the camps below are sent to these departments for help. There is an endless stream, and some camps even directly send people to work on public relations.
This also gave Zhao Xu a headache.
At this time, Yanan was dominated by a federal system. On the surface, it was the capital city, which controlled various camps that were nominally surrendered.
But only two or three weeks after Yanan was established, Zhao Xu realized the contradiction between "central" and "local".
At this time, every camp was crying out for blood transfusions from the central government, but various ministries in the central government reported that their own government orders could not be issued from the top.
Moreover, due to "technological" limitations, although galloping Pegasus flies to and from the capital of Yanan every day, it often takes two or three days to receive news from the marginal camps.
The backward communication methods have begun to constrain the entire Yanan sphere of influence. This problem also had an obvious impact on the ancient dynasty territory.
However, Zhao Xu also had a solution, so he wasn't too anxious.
"Governing a country is really far from being as simple as we think."
Wang Ningwei also looked confused. In front of her, there was a stack of extremely thick documents waiting for approval.
At this time, the entire Nuo University meeting hall was empty, with only seven or eight graceful maids standing aside, waiting to serve the two of them.
Even though the whole of Yanan lamented the lack of manpower and construction workers to withstand the heavy rain, but for the core association station, the personnel allocated were not bad at all, and the daily food consumption was also astronomical.
Whenever Zhao Xu sees this scene, he can't help but sigh. No wonder power can corrupt most people, and only saints with no desires and desires can resist it.
"Let's get through this hurdle first." Zhao Xu could only comfort him.
"The situation will get better and better. As we accumulate enough strength, every punch we make will be full of edge."
He looked across the map of "Yanan" hanging above the meeting hall. It can be said that in the past two or three weeks, Yanan has changed from the place where he first looked at it to a barbaric and dead land with a population of nearly 100 million. One force.
Although most of them only rule in name only, in fact they only continuously transfuse blood in one direction.
However, the initial turbulent stage was finally overcome, and basic order was restored in all major camps under Yanan's rule.
Such long strides also made Yanan grow too fast and look "puffy" at this time. He did not grow steadily step by step.
"After surviving this heavy rain, let's start working on ourselves and start peeling off these redundant problems." Zhao Xu said.
Both he and Wang Ningwei understand that their power is limited after all. As countless people are promoted into the core management of Yanan, there are countless kinds of nepotism.
At the same time, because of this disguised "doomsday", clan power has grown uncontrollably. Really at the end of the world, the only ones who are reliable are relatives. No matter how ignorant the player is at this time, they all understand that their relatives are often their backing.
"Yes." Wang Ningwei also nodded with a serious expression.
"Now we have done our best, and basically all materials have been distributed for flood prevention and disaster relief. All men, women, old and young have been mobilized to participate in collective building construction."
"But I still have a little worry in my heart." As she said this, Wang Ningwei looked at Zhao Xu helplessly.
Zhao Xu smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I know all these problems and will solve them."
Although the entire Yanan is a flat plain, no one can guess that if the accumulated heavy rain cannot be drained quickly, the low-lying camps will be destroyed first.
After the disaster, once there are many corpses and the sewage accumulated after heavy rains spreads, it is likely that the entire camp will be infected and die of the epidemic.
Several horrific diseases unique to the world of Yharnam are no less serious than deadly diseases on Earth. Some of them cannot even be treated with "medical skills" and can only be removed with magical skills.
"In the near future, pastoral groups from several major churches will enter Yanan, and this problem will be alleviated a lot." Zhao Xu said.
Regarding the bottleneck of treatment, he is also a skilled woman who cannot solve the problem without rice.
Saving countless civilians and diseases depends on the number of priests. Even if he can provide "magic wands" and other sustaining materials, there must be people who can cast spells. In the end, it must be implemented by priests.
"That's right." Wang Ningwei suddenly said with a hint of embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xuzheng stood up and prepared to leave.
Wang Ningwei tilted her head slightly, "It's about Yoona."
"Is there a problem?" Zhao Xu was surprised.
Since Zheng Xinyun was resurrected by the goddess of magic, she has already fallen to level 1 due to the fact that she has used the seven-ring "Resurrection Technique" several times before.
In the end, through the miracle technique, the "death" power of the artificial death was suppressed and resurrected. Her body was also much weaker, and she could only recuperate for the time being and was unable to take risks.
This period of time is also Zhao Xu's last chance to think about the "Death Godhead".
"It's not her problem, it's that there was a warlock before."
Wang Ningwei also showed a shy look as she said this, "A warlock player, but I don't know how he awakened the arcane magic in his bloodline."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhao Xu also became a little interested.
"The arcane spells that the warlock masters are all pink spells. They are all obscene spells such as pleasant images, erotic dreams, and undressing."
Hearing this, Zhao Xu almost stopped standing, "Did he provoke Yuner?"
"It's not provocation. Players who knew about it reported him before he even got close, and then he was beaten to death by the guards and imprisoned." Wang Ningwei frowned and said, "Yun'er had been imprisoned before the accident."
Informed players…
Zhao Xu, who had heard about the pink warlock's feats in his previous life, couldn't help scratching his head at this moment.
Perhaps it should be called a jealous player.
In fact, Arthur's players are all kinds of weird and wonderful.
As for the legendary "Pink Warlock", I don't know if Little Butter has played too much. All the spells he learned in Arthur were from the pink series.
You must know that these pink spells are not in the core sequence at all. Generally, warlocks cannot awaken them at all, and mages have no way to learn them.
Zhao Xu had also seen these spells in the "Final Scroll" that would make people blush.
For example, "undressing" can make the target creature drop all non-magical clothing and armor, which at least has some combat use.
However, the more obscene and violent "Summon Bed Partner" and "Invulnerable" can only be used in the Eighteen Directions.
Therefore, these spells have been stuck in Zhao Xu's mind and have never been used at all.
When he usually mentally calculates the number of spells he has mastered, Zhao Xu silently skips these spells because he is too embarrassed to tell others that he knows these spells.
It's a good thing that he has the ability of "intelligent spell caster", otherwise after lending the spell book, someone accidentally saw that he recorded this spell, and there would be no room for explanation.
The mark of perversion will hit him hard and cause him to die directly from society.
In the past life, this pink warlock also caused a wave of waves among the player community, or it could be said that it broke through the boundaries of the game imagined by the players.
In theory, the pink warlock who has mastered these spells has no combat effectiveness at all.
But this pink warlock relied on those pink spells, and under the guidance of specially selected beautiful and wealthy lolita, he actually managed to accumulate a large harem, spanning elf lolita, tauren lolita, and fox girl lolita. Races like Li.
Zhao Xu played Arthur as Arthur Wushuang, while the other party played Arthur 18X.
However, in the previous life, the opponent's super-game gameplay of not fighting monsters but only conquering and opening the harem was also criticized by envious players for a period of time.
But later, because the other party's special account, which was only valid for nine months, expired, when he re-registered his character, he returned to his ordinary warlock form, and was no longer as angry as he was at the beginning.
This life seems to be an accident. Because of Zhao Xu, the time traveled was compressed to 8 months, which caused the pink warlock account to solidify.
However, it was obvious that the other party did not change his lust and set his sights on a rich and beautiful human lolita. He kicked the steel plate directly and was imprisoned alive for a period of time.
To put it this way, I can only lament that the opponent was lucky. The artificial god of death could only rely on a series of explosions to kill Yoona, catching Lux off guard. Later, he used Yoona's life as a bargaining chip, draining all of Lux's temporary energy. .
If a pink warlock without combat power approaches Yoona, there is no doubt that Lux will directly sense his thoughts on the spot and kill him to pieces.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xu continued to move, preparing to leave the hall.
"I'll go see him when I get back."
Maybe no one knows.
But Zhao Xu knew one thing clearly: these pink spells all came from a strange pink plane.
Coincidentally, his "Super Magic Shaper" is also a product of that world.
Perhaps through the other party, he can understand the "root" of his most powerful advancement in the history of a mage.
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"Ready?" Antinoya looked at Zhao Xu and said.
At this time, the two of them were standing on the tallest tower in the capital of Yanan, surrounded by wind, as if they could touch the dark clouds in the sky, and below were countless people who were constantly moving and working.
Facing the coming heavy rain, they are all working hard to build, trying to build more bricks and tiles before the heavy rain.
And Zhao Xu is fully armed, and all the magic items have been carefully maintained and repaired.
"Yes." He nodded and said, "I can say that I am now at the first level of combat readiness."
"That's okay." Antinoya looked slightly stern, but she was satisfied.
Zhao Xu mastered many spells, and he could theoretically cast spells on himself every moment.
But this is not necessary at all, it will only tire him out.
Therefore, Zhao Xu divided himself into three levels of alert mode. The lowest level is naturally level three, and only keeps various necessary buff spells on his body, such as those spells that increase the spellcasting level and a series of spells that increase his melee ability.
The higher he goes, the more spells he has mounted at the same time.
As for the first-level alert state, it can be said that Zhao Xu has used 90% of the spells that can improve himself.
Others spent an hour meditating to prepare spells, but Zhao Xu spent an hour casting spells to buff himself.
Anyone who dares to risk his life and use "Detection Magic" to glance at Zhao Xu at this moment will definitely have his eyes illuminated by the bright light comparable to the direct sunlight at noon and shed tears.
"Teacher, do you need such a big battle this time?" Zhao Xu asked, "Isn't it just to get the secret treasure left by Ernest as you said?"
And Antinoya showed a mysterious smile.
"Zhongxia, your experience entering the cave underground made me understand one thing."
"Huh?" Zhao Xu couldn't help but be curious.
"But you are still too weak."
As she spoke, Antinoya held her forehead and sighed as if it was unbearable, and her charming eyes flashed past Zhao Xu's eyes.
"Teacher, I have dealt eight thousand melee attacks alive." Zhao Xu couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
"I don't mean that your output is not enough." Antinoya shook his fingertips.
"Actually, the fact that you were able to kill the Artificial Death God with one strike this time was probably because the other party was too confident in his static panel. I think that after one round of recovery, he is invincible."
"Even at that time, it was trying to convince you, deliberately giving you a perfect opportunity to deal damage, hoping that you would be convinced of your defeat."
"What do you mean, mentor?"
At this time, Zhao Xu clearly had a clear mind, but he still couldn't guess Antinoya's unbridled thoughts.
"No, I mean, before entering Ernest's secret vault."
"I have to build it first. Although your static panel is not as good as that artificial death, it still needs to be able to fight and resist."
"As for the first step, we start with the most basic attributes."
As she spoke, Antinoya confidently raised her finger and pointed into the distance, "The first stop - the abyss."
(End of chapter)