Chapter 242 What kind of insane civilization is this?

At this moment, a humanoid creature came from a distance. It seemed to be a woodcutter, dressed in tattered clothes.

Judging from this guy's appearance, he must have heard the noise of the "Heavenly Palace" landing and wanted to go over to take a look.

"Dominate!" "Xu Pengfei" used his own ability and shouted loudly, "Who are you? Tell the truth!"

The same thing happened as in the previous reincarnation. The human skin began to twitch and fall off: "I... I am... Painted Skin."

Although Xu Pengfei was extremely panicked, he still trembled all over and seized the opportunity.

He suddenly jumped down from the tree, and taking advantage of his superior position, he slashed the opponent's leather with a flying knife.

While the other party was howling sharply, he stabbed the knife into the human skin's mouth again to prevent the other party from making any sound, and then took out the knife and stabbed it randomly.

He was somewhat shocked by the skilled killing skills, the incredibly agile movements, and even the lack of resistance to killing.

After a few minutes, the monster stopped struggling.

He examined the skin, which was smooth and delicate, with eyes, mouth, nose and other facial features, just like a large human-skin bat.

"I should have killed several Painted Skins... every time was a tough battle."

"But this time, I didn't lose my memory."

“That’s a good thing.”

But the situation is still not optimistic.

How many Painted Skins are there? Are they endless? This is just a woodcutter. If he encounters that kind of general, will his fighting power soar? He didn't quite understand, and shook his head heavily, trying to calm himself down a little in the huge panic.

Then he saw several giant insects swimming from the lake to the shore and slowly walking towards the empire.

"What is this again?"

"Is it a human or a painted skin?"

In addition to the ability to "dominate", he naturally also possesses several "martial arts".

One of the Qi skills is called "Ears of the Wind".

Faintly, he heard some people's conversation.

"If you regret it now, you can still return to Sky City! Once the Empire takes over, you won't have the chance to regret it."

The young man hid in the bush and followed quietly.

What's going on? Is it really a human? ...

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"Let us accept this group of farmers? No problem, of course no problem."

"The empire has experienced a catastrophe and is in urgent need of manpower."

"Being a farmer is pretty good. Don't worry, the empire has issued an order to reclaim wasteland. All the reclaimed farmland will be yours."

At this moment, the crowd felt like they had returned to their beautiful homeland, and each one of them was extremely excited.

"Don't you need to report to the emperor?"

"Hey, it's just a small matter. The emperor is busy with many things every day. How can we disturb him because of such a small matter?" General Lu, who was wearing armor, smiled and looked in a certain direction, "Which city of yours can fly in the sky?"

Speaking of this, Sha Sanli was very proud, but he didn't understand how the city flew up, so he could only turn a blind eye: "Ah, haha, this is the power of technology. It was really difficult for us to cross that huge desert."

"This is a gift from our great commander to you."

The general opened the box, his eyes lit up slightly, and he shouted, "Take these people away and give them the best land!"

"yes!"

All those who wanted to leave were taken away, more than 900 people in total.

Only a few ambassadors, a group of soldiers, and dozens of peasants who had changed their minds temporarily were left, still chatting there.

"How many of you are there? Tell me." said the general with a smile.

"We don't have many people, just over 9,000, almost 10,000. But we are very strong, the commander-in-chief is wise and brave, and the princess is beautiful and smart."

Sanda Sanli was a little wary at first, but for unknown reasons, he soon let himself go and talked nonsense: "I wish my granddaughter was this smart. Alas, she only got 59 points in the monthly exam this year. I'm so angry that I want to beat her up."

"We are about the same age, why is there such a big gap?"

Someone nearby said, "The princess is from Greenland. Is your granddaughter from Greenland?"

Sanda Sanli scolded, "You have to be confident! The commander-in-chief is also a human being! The Green People are not particularly noble, and she is not the commander-in-chief's wife?"

"Yes, yes, be confident!"

When the word "confidence" was mentioned, all the ambassadors, soldiers, and the King Insect, Lu Da, straightened their chests, and their faces were filled with pride.

The general was confused by them. What monthly exam, what confidence, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? These guys, are they crazy?

His eyes rolled slightly: "Where is your highest force? Are there any innate masters?"

Sha Sanli originally thought that this was a secret of civilization and should not be disclosed carelessly.

But at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, his pupils slowly lost focus, and he answered honestly: "There is no innate master..."

"My personal strength is a little low, there's nothing I can do about it."

"But it doesn't matter, we are very confident..."

The general smiled and looked towards the direction of the sky city.

There, hidden was wealth that made him greedy, as if there were supreme delicacies that kept attracting him.

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King Insect Lu Da always felt that this scene was very strange, with an inexplicable sense of horror.

It could not understand much of the garbled native language! But when it saw the other ambassadors and soldiers acting as if it was natural and very confident, it felt that it might have misunderstood.

Is this how humans communicate?

Unconsciously, King Insect Lu Da also became a little confused.

Although it has a resistant body, it knows nothing about the communication between civilizations and cannot tell what's wrong.

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In the rear of the Sky City, Lu Yuan was busy repairing the glyphs. Beside him, there were several glyph readers including Guo Weiqiang.

There is no other way. There is no teacher now, so he can only give guidance step by step.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Listen carefully, this part of the lines is called the Yin line, which can store a small amount of idealistic energy, just like a battery. When reading, you have to ignore this part and don't be disturbed by it."

"Here is the core of the Glyph of Solidity! I've broken it down a bit. There are 168 variations in total. Even if you can't understand it, you have to memorize it."

"Yes..." everyone said weakly.

"Where is your confidence?" Lu Yuan frowned.

"Be confident!" Guo Weiqiang took the lead in shouting.

The Glyph of Solidity is the simplest, yet most useful glyph.

As long as a small number of people can master it, a lot of work can be shared.

Lu Yuan deeply felt how difficult it was to take the step from 0 to 1.

As the Sky City arrived at its destination, Green Town showed a vibrant appearance, with people going to work and studying.

Recently, a fishing brigade has been planned, so even people with little education can earn money through fishing.

The Mandala Empire has little technology, so in the minds of the people, internal development is more important than external exchanges.

Next to Lu Yuan was the magical cube, emitting a light blue halo.

This thing produces a small amount of energy every day.

The more powerful the civilization, the more it produces.

"In the past two years, the only thing we can do with our spiritual energy is to save the poppy tree first."

"We need to think of a way to get more generators..."

Spiritual energy is much more precious than physical energy. If you want to obtain it on a large scale, you have to kill people and extract their souls.

Now there is a Rubik's Cube machine that can obtain idealistic energy for free. It is already a very lucky thing. Lu Yuan has used it several times and can feel its preciousness. It can save trees and provide people with cultivation. It is almost omnipotent! The old cat said unhappily: "What you said is simple... The generators that can be repaired have been repaired. There is really no way to repair the batch that is completely damaged."

"It's not easy to make a generator with our own industrial strength."

"Or should I go to the Lize civilization and build a nuclear power plant?" Lu Yuan thought of the space teleportation device. "Anyway, now that we can generate spiritual crystals, the cost of a round trip is affordable."

"It's not impossible, but it can only solve the urgent problem temporarily." The old cat said, "The machine will age and the parts will need to be replaced. It is impossible to keep importing from the Lize civilization."

Lu Yuan really missed the Lizardmen of the Lizard Civilization. "First, make a list of materials that cannot be produced but are in short supply, so that I can go back and buy them."

"Okay, I'll put together a copy."

Picking up inheritance like we do now does not have a solid foundation, and there is a serious shortage of talent and industrial scale.

Lu Yuan also knew that he was a little too hasty, and sighed: "Then let's develop here for a while..."

"It takes ten years to grow a tree and a hundred years to cultivate a person. The cycle of cultivating a population is too long, and I am a little impatient."

"If all else fails, why don't we go to the Mandala Empire and recruit some people?"

The old cat sneered, "Come on, a great empire with a cultural heritage, how can you assimilate the population? Do you really think that every civilization is like the Sandy people, a blank slate that you can transform at will?"

"It's good that you haven't been assimilated in reverse."

"The birth rate is quite good now. If you provide social welfare in the direction of raising babies, the population will expand very quickly."

More than a thousand babies were born this year. This fertility rate is really exaggerated. You should know that there are only more than four thousand women who are suitable for childbearing.

If it weren’t for the Green Paradise as a nanny, more than a thousand babies would have driven people crazy!

But when it comes to supplies like milk powder, I still have to figure it out myself.

Population is wealth, but also a burden. It depends on how we cultivate them in the future.

As Lu Yuan grows older, he begins to like children. He hopes to see children grow up in a nutritious environment.

"The Mandala Empire should have cows, right? Trade some cows here? Goats are also fine..."

"I wonder if Sanda Sanri and the others have met with the Empire?"

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan crawled into a flower bud and began to check the real-time surveillance.

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(End of this chapter)