Chapter 312 Inspiration... broke out!

This mysterious "aura" has been lingering in society and has not dissipated for a long time.

Lu Yuan observed for a long time before he understood what this frustrating "anger" was.

It's actually called "ideal"! Become a more powerful civilization!

To be honest, Lu Yuan himself is a realist. He has been an average student since childhood, and was born in a glamorous metropolis with a decent family environment. The society has shaped his character.

He...has no ideals.

In other words, making a lot of money is his ideal...

Isn't the purpose of going to work to make money? Is it for the boss's Rolls-Royce? This is what Lu Yuan really thinks.

But now, he has actually cultivated a group of "ideal" next generation! This makes Lu Yuan feel subtle sadness and indescribable emotion.

But he couldn't bear to be laughed at by the old cat, so he could only find the girl and confide his thoughts to her.

"Isn't this normal?" Hai Luo was puzzled by his emotion. "The patriarch system requires a capable parent."

"As long as parents do their best, their children will be able to sense it and be influenced subtly."

"From this perspective, the Great Elder of the Green Lawn Civilization has not done as well as the two of us..."

They really put a lot of effort into playing the role of parents, and compared to the Great Elder…having both parents is always better than a single-parent family.

Hailuo showed a beautiful smile on his face, patted his bulging chest, and boasted: "It's all thanks to Hailuo Mom and Lu Dad."

Lu Yuan said: "So, what is your ideal?"

"As for me... I want to quickly reach the upper limit of my godly attributes, preferably over 40 points, so that I can continue to be a big darling... Then it's really fun to watch you get mad occasionally."

"And you?"

Lu Yuan originally wanted to tease her and have some fun, but there was no point in him bragging about being a "big darling".

But for such a sacred topic, I can only rack my brains and come up with a suitable answer: "Let the ideal environment continue forever, not just for such a short few years..."

"That's quite difficult. Mr. Lu will have to work like a beast of burden from now on." Hai Luo said with a smile.

Lu Yuan immediately pinched her ear: "Then let's change to a simpler one...quickly solidify your soul."

The conch murmured in dissatisfaction: "Why does your ideal have anything to do with me?"

"Because I was pissed."

…

…

Just like that, after a week of intense work, the Green City government officially issued the "White Paper on the Mountain Moving Project", a thick book with more than 300 pages.

This plan lists a wide range of major goals that need to be accomplished within 20 years from the perspectives of population, science, industry, etc., and a total of 300,000 people are involved in the corresponding construction wave.

The government is serious this time, and of course ordinary people are serious too!

All of a sudden, almost everyone was mobilized.

Lu Yuan personally held the opening ceremony. Seeing the enthusiastic crowd below, he said affectionately: "We are a very lucky civilization."

"Our ancestors left us a lot, our friends helped us a lot, and we also worked hard."

"But even so, the future remains uncertain for survival in this difficult world."

"Luckily, we are a collective and we have worked together to survive until now."

"Sometimes I am a little surprised that such a humble group has been able to develop to this point... Can we continue to move forward? This is a question I often have..."

Before he could finish, “Neng” appeared from all directions! The sound was so loud that it drowned out his voice.

"This is building a world wonder! I want to sign up!"

“I want to sign up too!”

Immediately afterwards, thunderous cheers rang out.

Although human beings have 18 civilizations, it is only a level one civilization.

But at this moment, the first-level civilization also showed its own fighting spirit.

This mysterious spiritual power spread to every corner of the sky city like wildfire.

Lu Yuan said affectionately: "In fact, returning to the motherland of human civilization is just my dream... A lot of travel, actually..."

"No, it's everyone's dream!" someone shouted from below.

"We also want to build a great civilization!"

To be honest, Lu Yuan still had tears in his eyes. He had indeed put a lot of effort into making mankind stronger, but the feedback at this moment made him feel that "it was all worth it."

"Haha, I underestimated you... It's everyone's dream!"

…

At this moment, in the Green School, a group of young men, as students who are about to graduate from the school, are cheering in front of the TV screen.

When they saw the white paper again, they were all breathless and felt an inexplicable surge of blood.

They don't have any magical skills; they are just ordinary fitters, that is, people who work in the materialistic and technical fields.

They enthusiastically discussed what kind of work they could participate in, how to edit the program of "Green Paradise", how to automate production, etc.

The warm atmosphere was full of sincerity and had an air of innocence and simplicity.

At that moment, even outsiders like the rat people felt an inexplicable resonance and a kind of...subtle emotion.

How long did it take them to build the city in the sky?

Perhaps it can be built successfully, but it will definitely not be done like humans, who live frugally.

After all, there are only so many people in the world...it's difficult to free up space for industry.

The new teacher Shu Gongye put on his reading glasses and said in confusion: "Young men, this will take twenty years! Twenty years of youth is a lot..."

"Moreover, this work is hard and tiring, and it won't create much spiritual charm... You are just a screw at best, and no one knows your achievements."

"Even if you are passionate now, how long can the passion last?"

"Oh, you're young."

He was giving a kind reminder.

"Teacher, you are wrong. This is not a waste of youth." A young man suddenly said seriously, "This is our mark."

"From the perspective of spiritual charm alone, the wealth we have created is really nothing. Our life cycle is not as long as that of Lu Dad and Hai Luo Mom. The time we can spend with them is limited."

“But moving a mountain is the mark we leave behind, isn’t it? Even if humans disappear and become extinct, as long as the mountain is there, our mark will remain.”

Shu Gongye was speechless for a moment and had no idea how to refute.

He is indeed a bit utilitarian.

Many things on the materialistic level cannot be measured by spiritual charm.

"Human children nowadays are really good at learning philosophy."

"Haha, it was taught by Conch Mom. She has a youthful mindset and is a bit artistic... I hope she stays young forever."

Chatting with these young people, the rat people also felt that "energy".

Really has a fighting spirit.

Shu Gongye tried to recall the Shumiba civilization of the past. Was there a time when it was full of ideals? Was there a day when it would strive and fight?

Really... I can’t remember.

Shu Gongye couldn't help but feel depressed and regretful about the disappearance of his youth. The most painful thing was that he couldn't even recall what his youth was like and could only see the decadent civilization.

Under this kind of distress, Shu Gongye became more and more depressed and walked out of the room.

After walking on the street for a long time, Lu Yuan had finished his speech, and there was a lively atmosphere of discussion everywhere. Of the 120,000 population, nearly 100,000 were raised by the government. As the elderly gradually died, the proportion of children raised by the government was increasing. With good education, their quality was generally high.

"It's great to be young...everything is good." Shu Gongye murmured in his heart.

"Ratman, why don't you join in the labor? Maybe you can even be worshipped by humans." A ratman master craftsman, Ratman Copper and Iron, greeted him nearby, "I'm going to help make some solid carvings for their foundation!"

It can be seen that this guy is very accustomed to this relaxed and lively social atmosphere, and has begun to take the initiative to work for humans.

So spineless!

You are a master, what are you doing with the carvings?

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

"It's better to do more ironworking than working there. The value of a rare equipment is not higher than those carvings on yours!" After Shu Gongye said this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Yes, I think about earning spiritual energy every day.

But more haste makes waste. Without experiencing life, how can you have any inspiration?

On the contrary, if this guy mixes with humans, he might actually have a second spring of life.

Shu Tongtie didn't take it seriously and laughed, "Our people will leave in a few months."

"The King is visiting Commander Lu, would you like to go and take a look?"

"That's fine. I have nothing else to do anyway, so I might as well see them one last time."

…

At this moment, at the edge of the Sky City, Lu Yuan was receiving Shu Huangfeng and his group.

"Commander Lu has officially launched the Mountain Moving Plan?"

"Well, we're ready to mobilize."

"It is definitely a wise choice. I wish you a smooth start."

Shu Huangfeng was a little envious. As the leader of a civilization, he knew deeply how excellent the organizational ability was to mobilize all civilians so quickly.

Of course, he wasn't here to chat today.

Rat Huangfeng brought a yellow stone the size of a water tank and told the rat craftsmen who stayed here: "This is the life stone of the stone-bearing turtle. If anything happens to humans, hide your soul inside and dive into the ground."

"We will sense you then... and rescue you if we are able."

"Two thousand years later, if our caravan is still alive, we will find a way to join you."

This stone was split from the giant stone turtle and can hold their souls.

It is also their last life-saving trump card.

The ratmen craftsmen felt a little sad... Yes, they were about to be separated from the main force, how could they not be sad.

Shu Huangfeng sighed. Perhaps the final fate of the alien civilization would be to be broken into pieces.

"These are your slaves, take care of them yourselves." He pointed to a group of ratmen dressed in black, more than two hundred in total.

They are the most docile and obedient type, on the borderline between wisdom and stupidity.

I can wash clothes, do some housework, be a slave or something...

They can also reproduce the next generation, but the next generation is still unintelligent and can only serve as servants.

As a great king, he has done the utmost to be kind and righteous by doing this.

"We're leaving for nothing special, and we'll be here for the last few months."

Before leaving, Lu Yuan gave them a branch of the poppy tree, so that they could contact each other through dreams in the future...

But we only contact each other occasionally.

It will never be possible to talk face to face like we do now...

Shu Gongye looked at the large group of ratmen slowly leaving.

The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, the dry earth is cracked, the setting sun, the compatriots who have gone far away...

Coupled with the rising human civilization...

He suddenly had a very strong sense of déjà vu, prosperity and decline, things and people have changed, once they parted, it would be difficult to meet again.

The world is still the same world, but civilization has changed many times.

This "qi" that had been brewing for a long time suddenly burst out from the depths of my mind like a flood, sweeping away everything! The talent of the craftsman...

Inspiration...exploded!

…

Sitting on the giant tortoise, the rat Huangfeng who was slowly moving away seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked suspicious for a while: "I feel like something happened. What happened?"

Next to him was a rat man in blue clothes, operating a telegraph machine, which was making a buzzing sound.

He said happily: "My king, there is a message from the humans! The rat smith has burst into inspiration and is creating a legendary equipment."

Rat Huangfeng's two green bean eyes widened, and he asked in surprise: "It's only been a few days, and you have inspiration so quickly?"

"The news is absolutely correct!"

He couldn't help but sigh: "The fortune of mankind... is indeed prosperous!"

But he knew that it was unreasonable to explain it simply with "fortune". "Fortune" is not just luck, a large part of it is created by humans, such as the humanistic environment, enterprising spirit, social atmosphere and many other factors that determine the strength of "fortune".

They want to imitate, but they can’t! …

Many craftsmen watched the creation process, including Lu Yuan.

Shu Gongye had extraordinary attainments in smelting and seal carving, but he had forgotten a lot of knowledge about carving, and he was so anxious that he scratched his head for a while.

"What do you want to do?" Lu Yuan asked, "If it doesn't work, I can lend a hand."

Shu Gongye waved his short hands and gestured: "I want to create two mirrors... that can communicate over long distances. It would be even better if they could have a teleportation function!"

Lu Yuan frowned immediately and thought about it carefully.

He happened to have studied the relevant glyph combinations.

The legendary item [Yin Yang Bowl] given by the [Demon] has carvings related to space.

The spacecraft of the "Da Lai Empire" also have complex space carvings.

It is not uncommon for two people to work together to create something. After all, most people have limited talents and cannot specialize in everything.

Of course, Shu Gongye, who was in an "inspirational state", was still the main creator, and Lu Yuan was just beside him, assisting in writing some carvings.

After a day and a night, the freshly-baked legendary item officially landed.

Named "Morning Rise and Evening Set", they are two exquisite and simple mirrors.

(End of this chapter)