I almost forgot that Bai Qi is one of the six ghost kings. It has been changed... to Gao Jianli
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The Overlord is also very unhappy.
"Friendship! Fellowship!" In his dormitory, he rolled around like a loofah, with expressionless Qin Ye and Su Feng sitting next to them. After rolling for a full five minutes, Lin Han just sat up straight with a carp, and asked, "Have you finished writing your lesson plans for next semester?"
"It's over." Su Feng said lightly: "The next semester is the last semester before the actual practice. There are a lot of things to teach. Therefore, it will take more than ten days to complete the writing and the inspection... I asked if you could give us a fire. The team's face is rising? What else is there to do except a face? Old Qin has won the first semester in the teaching position, and you have never thought about catching up?"
Lin Han touched his handsome face and wondered, "... just face... isn't it enough?"
I'm worried.
Suddenly I felt that this question could not be answered.
"That's not the point!" Duba Wang's attention will never exceed five seconds, and he said impassively while standing on the bed: "I've long since given up on teaching positions! Does it make sense to compare with Einstein? The key It's tonight's friendship! There are a total of thirteen female mentors, and they will connect with our actual combat department! I specially invited the opportunity for a week of milk tea to find it, why don't you guys go?!"
Qin Ye opened his mouth. He's been too busy recently. It's been three days since he returned from the old underground. Not only that, he is still trying his best to absorb the inheritance of the old underworld, his eyes are blue, and he is seriously lacking in sleep.
But now, I haven't even finished reading the first Qiankun bag.
That is the inheritance of the underworld for thousands of years. Don't look at the dozens of Qiankun bags, each of which contains at least one hundred kilograms of materials. What he wanted to look for was the armor manufacturing technology of Yinbingfu. I wanted to skip some unimportant things, but after watching it for ten minutes, it seemed like I had opened the door to a new world.
From the appearance of the Yin Soldiers, the thinking begins. Later, the first batch of Yin Soldiers that appeared in the form of the Six Paths, the first batch of Yin Soldiers, was taken as an example, and brought in the facts to reproduce the consideration of why it was made at that time, how to draw the talisman inside, and why the weapon was This style, why choose this kind of material, really makes people unable to put it down.
These few days are almost reading at night with the lights on, how can I have time to participate in any networking? !
Man, it's good to have hands...
But before Qin Ye could open his mouth, Lin Han pointed angrily between his eyebrows, "Don't talk! I know you didn't do a good job just by looking at your exhausted appearance! Tell me, with which female student? Hooked up!"
Qin Ye wisely closed his mouth.
"Others just want you to buy milk tea for another week. Seeing that you are a more loyal dog, I think others want to invite you to socialize, we are just a foil." Su Feng pushed his glasses calmly: "Anyway, I will also apply next semester. I have a dissertation topic, and I will compete for a teaching position... By the way, Dubawang, we also came out of the laboratory, why is there such a big gap between your image and mine?"
Qin Ye was also very curious.
Su Feng looked like an elite in knowledge, but Lin Han couldn't relate to research... It should be researched.
"Okay, don't yell, I'm not going either." Qin Ye stood up and walked out swayingly: "Isn't it good to leave you the opportunity? By the way, I have to study the case during the summer vacation, so don't come to me. . Not going anywhere."
After informing everyone, he returned to the bedroom.
No one will see that there is a strange talisman attached to the door of his bedroom. Once he closes the door, the sky vibrates gently, and the room seems to be isolated from the world. And on his bed, an ancient yellowed scroll was lying there.
The unrolled part was rolled up to a full one meter and dragged on the ground. The part of the bed was filled with countless characters and strange talismans. Arthas was cleaning the other Qiankun bags on the other side. Qin Ye expanded his chest, sighed, and resignedly picked up the scroll and looked at it.
"In the 178th year of the Underworld calendar, Mr. Mozi once again made a breakthrough in researching the five elements of heaven and earth with the yin and yang dragon talisman. Since then, the talisman in the yin soldiers has become more complex, and the talisman manufacturing industry and the yin soldier manufacturing industry have been in use all day long..."
"... In the 249th year of the Jifu calendar, three million Yin soldiers approached the Eastern Ying Shiguo, and the Shiguo Yin soldiers collapsed immediately. Yin artillery could not even cause fatal damage to the army's armor. In the same year, the Japanese Underworld Lord Izanami presented a letter of surrender. , Since then, the eastern and northern parts of China have been included in the scope of the underworld…”
"In the 399th year of the Difu calendar, the Difu Treasure Hall integrated the improved talismans into the construction, added weapons of mass destruction, and was led by Jiang Shang Taishi to send troops to the South China Sea. In the 400th year of the Difu Calendar, the special envoy of the poisonous Difu entered the Huaguo Difu... 403 In the same year, two million Yin soldiers from the heaven and the earth responded, and the soldiers sweated on Tengger Peak…”
Of course, these words are not the only ones on the scrolls. If it was just these, I am afraid that more than ten kilograms would be recorded.
The details of each battle, the command of troops, the use of tactics, the new types of armor, weapons, forging methods, and new weapons of mass destruction are clearly written. At least now Qin Ye has seen Yin Cannons, Underworld Fire Repeating Crossbows, Archery Coffins... at least a dozen types of weapons of mass destruction.
"The old underworld attaches great importance to the development of technology." Alsace raised his head from the sorting process, took a rest, and poured himself a cup of coffee: "The Yin Cannon is the smallest mass killer, and its shape is similar to an ordinary cannon. But the Netherfire Repeating Crossbow, the God-shooting Coffin, etc., each of them is twenty or thirty meters in size. And... these are not pulled by the power of the Yin spirit at all. Unless the judge does it himself, but most of the judges are the commanders of the first army, it is impossible condescending."
Qin Ye closed his eyes, and his mind seemed to be back in the days when the world was full of hells and conquered each other. He murmured, "Then what?"
"Yin beast." Alsace sat over, pointed at the scroll, and said: "Generally, there will be Yin beasts at the county level, and the town-level underworld is not sure... However, once it expands to the district level, the Yin beasts that appear will be stronger. , some Yin beasts can be domesticated, and they are also the main force on the battlefield."
"Perhaps you think that there is not much difference between the war in the underworld and the age of cold weapons, but in fact, the essence is the same, but the content is much richer. With the existence of Yin beasts, the war at that time was actually covered by sea, land and air. One million people, even Yama can't survive under one million Yin soldiers... Of course, with the exception of the second Yama."
Qin Ye nodded thoughtfully, a thought in his mind became clearer and clearer.
Gui Tian Gu can kick off the prelude to the manufacture of vaginal tools, but I don't know how long it can last. This kind of thing requires a lot of drawings and practice. The stimulation of war is even more needed. If not, it can only produce products with large quantities and poor quality. He does not know how the military power of other underworlds is. However, technology in the Yangjian is already advancing with each passing day, and he believes that the Yinsi will not be too far behind.
But don't worry now.
With the blueprints of the old underworld, even if it is a hundred years old, it will not fall into a bottleneck. The only problem is...
money!
Currency system!
Who will do it for you if you don't have the money to pay the salary? I just encouraged everyone to buy a house, but I can't pay the salary in a blink of an eye. Isn't this a slap in the face
The matter has been left to Huang Liangchuan, and all he can do now is wait. Time flies by in scrutiny, discussion, and reading, and soon, a week has come.
Qin Ye rubbed his swollen eyes and put down the pen, feeling his hands numb.
In front of him, a foot-high document was piled up. He hadn't had time to watch Inheritance for two full days. With the in-depth layout of various industries and the distribution of materials, the documents burned by the underworld have shown a blowout situation. Reports every three days, comments from Wanmin Box once a week, and some questions from major departments... These all require him to personally approve. Didn't even get down from sitting at the table this morning.
"I used to think that those high-ranking officials walked here and there every day, and they were drunk every day with the revolutionary little wine. Who knew that when I sat up, I realized that this was not the case at all..." He rubbed his temples in pain and frowned, "Where is Su Dongxue in the end? What to do? The government structure is not good yet? Do I need to review everything?"
"Just take it." Arthas has the mentality of someone who has come over: "How can a government mechanism be so easy to find someone? Give her at least another week. Thinking back then... I was the first parent in this palace, and I didn't get off the table for the first month. Got up and down."
What about the revolutionary drink during the day, and the tender model of the clubhouse at night
How is it completely different from the life of a high-ranking official you imagined? Is it because he is determined to be a good Yama? Sure enough, falling is the best choice, right
As if he was in a good mood, Arthas's hand paused, and his eyes suddenly shot out with murderous intent, watching Qin Ye from the beginning to the end.
Qin. Alert. Ye coughed lightly, and resignedly picked up the document and read it. However... The more I look at it, the more I feel that anger arises from my heart and turns to courage. For example, this one in my hand, the Football League was established, and it has been registered in the ghost gate. Now I hope to give them five football fields and build a football field... The new land is only the size of a village. Do you want five football fields? ! Why don't you go to heaven!
And this, the Sunset Red Elderly Mutual Aid Association, applied for the establishment of an old-age pension system to give pensions to old ghosts. I'm so pissed off! Is there a fart relationship between Yin spirits and the body? ! It is simply inducing this official to destroy your humanity!
Fortunately, there are not too many unreliable suggestions, and there are still a few pearls in the fish's eye.
"One factory building will cost hundreds of thousands of square meters... If the reserved area needs to reach more than 100 square meters... and it has to be far away from the first phase of Qinyuan in the center..." Qin Ye leaned against the bed, and the whole picture was "I'm already a waste. The sense of sight: "The site is not enough... For the current underworld, the area of the village is too small..."
With a sigh, he stopped looking at these nasty questions, and quickly flipped through the documents. It's been a week... It's time for Huang Liangchuan's report. The monetary system is the cornerstone of a country's operation, and it is also the most practical thing to do. He painted the big cake, and the benefits were distributed. As long as the last currency was added, the underworld would definitely be stable for ten years.
No... No, still no... Qin Ye's heart was full of ghosts, and he really wished he could go on and finish it tomorrow... Just when he sighed and was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly stopped. Looking at the last document solemnly.
On the front of this document, there is a little green ghost fire.
"Urgent document?" His eyes flashed and he took it out immediately.
He has stipulated that only in particularly urgent situations, he is allowed to attach his own soul fire to the paper. What the hell happened, to use the emergency file for the first time
"About the establishment of the underworld currency system, the report of the first working stage." A line of words fell into his eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, and he immediately turned to the last page.
Sender: Huang Liangchuan.