Mystery Makes Me Strong

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Wen Rensheng called back the puppet man with great interest, and then simply submitted the incident report.

This Dawang Town will naturally be merged, because letting them stay there is a dead end.

It won't be long before their town turns into a real ruin in silence.

He hadn't been so happy for a long time, because this expedition allowed him to explore the power of time that he had never seen before.

It's just the beginning, but it's precious.

All beginnings are hard.

Then Wen Rensheng plunged into the study and began to study the technique of folding time and space.

He wants to quickly turn his previous insights into real knowledge...

Combining the lectures given by the experts and professors before, as well as the real experience just now, and finally with his genius and wise mind, he believes that he will be able to study successfully soon!

A month later...

"Ah! Why doesn't it work?"

Wen Rensheng shouted secretly in his heart.

As a perfect person, he can't vent at will, he has to call in his mind.

too difficult.

This month, he had to work more than 18 hours a day, but his thoughts on the folding of time and space were still only theoretical, and could not touch the substance.

He vaguely understood that this was because his mystery was not high enough.

After all, it was a 99999 Mystery Point event.

And he now has 5,466 points, just over the 5% line.

It seems that we can only continue to pile up the upper limit of mystery.

Wen Rensheng thought so, and reluctantly gave up the research on the folding of time and space.

It's a pity, if his research is successful, there is no need to worry about the timeline.

So he went on with his day-to-day tasks...

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At the same time, Rezhou is located.

On a prairie, among a remote tribe.

Dilapidated dome thatched huts, mosquitoes and flies everywhere, big pits filled with garbage... You can use any dirty word you can imagine to describe this tribe.

"What kind of bad environment..." Birch complained while covering her nose.

She has been here for several months and still can't adjust to life here.

On the other hand, Father Maple, who was also exiled here, lived a leisurely life, and even became the **** of support from several nearby tribes.

A few months ago, they were caught by McCann's xenogeneic monopoly because of the actions shared by the xenogeneic species. They thought they would die, but they were exiled here inexplicably.

Maybe those guys have a bit of humanity and moral bottom line?

But Birch didn't believe it, she thought there was a deeper reason, at least she had thought of some.

Bracken was taking some food for the black children of the tribe and even giving them a lesson.

Birch thinks this is useless work, because these people have not experienced the complete feudal empire period, they have not been nurtured in a culture, and they are directly pulled into the modern age, which brings the characteristics of incompatibility.

Individuals can become elites through education, but it is difficult for groups because there is no such cultural atmosphere.

Whether it is East Continent or West Continent, both have the influence of the culture of cultivation, accumulation and fortune, education and transmission, this is a deep-rooted consensus, but these Rezhou people do not, most of them just live in confusion, in the tribe, in the city , Mixing a day is a day.

In this world, no one cares about them. At most, every year when there is a bumper harvest, they will throw some unsellable grain and meat for them.

But their population growth numbers are still rising year by year, but the absolute numbers are still small.

Of course, there are several places that have developed fairly well, and they are all the result of the strong constraints of some local aliens.

After all, in such a large continent, there are not a few people who are picked up and activated every year, even though most of them are bought at high prices by people from other places, or they are simply plundered.

While Birch was complaining, Bracken came over and said, "Sister Birch, these local people, some of them are quite simple. Here, it is a weak place for those people. Maybe this is a good place for us to start over."

"Hmph, there is no hope. They threw us here. The idea was very simple - let's collect the alien species here, and then they will take it away from us." Birch said disapprovingly.

"Uh, they are too bad." Bracken couldn't help but said angrily when she heard this.

"Our strength is still too weak. We need to find a backer to keep our fruits of victory so that we can develop." Birch continued.

"Backer? How to find it?" Bracken's thin body raised such a question.

Birch looked at the black people who were curiously watching the two of them, his eyes slightly cold.

"To do big things, you must be hard-hearted, and you must have the ability to treat human life as a number." She suddenly said this.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Bracken wondered.

"It's nothing, I mean, what you just said is right, this is indeed a weak place. Before, those people only regarded this place as a collection place for alien species, and never thought of developing it, and we can take advantage of this." Birch Say so.

Soon she got up, put on her mask, put on an amiable face, and walked towards those people.

The Sovereign Club found Huoyan as a backer and established a solid base, and she could follow those people.

As for the price, isn't it the price everywhere?

The climate, land, and water here are all suitable for increasing the price.

Just be fast, until everyone can't react.

Two weeks later, at the secret meeting of the Destiny Society.

Birch put forward his own idea - sacrifice the population and find a backer.

"No, our purpose is to make profits for ordinary people. How can we take them as a price? Do such evil things? Then what is the difference between us and those dirty aliens?" Bracken was the first to object. road.

"Hmph, how can it be possible to get the happiness of the majority without a few people paying the price? Dongzhou people say it well, whenever we move forward, we always have to sacrifice a lot of blood, and in the end, we can get a little progress. We are for their good, Although they don't understand now, their descendants will understand in the future." Birch said indifferently.

The descendants are of course happy, and the ancestors became the price in exchange for their happy life.

There are not many ethnic groups in this world with this kind of enlightenment.

So many ethnic groups live in the same way and never change.

"But, this is so evil!" Bracken couldn't stand it.

Do they walk around and end up doing the same thing as the demons?

It's better to break up sooner than later.

"Okay, Birch's suggestion is very good. In fact, I have been working hard in this direction, so I have become the **** of a few tribes. They do not reject human sacrifice, because many tribes are still in primitive society. state." The old man Maple said the same thing.

This makes bracken feel incredible. In the past, everyone had a lofty goal~www.wuxiamtl.com~, so it was possible to continuously absorb new blood.

However, now, they have embarked on the most evil path because of one defeat.

"Bracken, you're still young, the water here is too deep, you can't control it. Let's do it in the future. Let's do things like this. You can do things to improve people's livelihood." The old man Fengshu still took care of himself. Human, seeing bracken doesn't understand, so arrange other work for her.

"But..." Bracken wanted to say something, but someone pulled her from behind, so she stopped talking.

What if you don't do this?

This is an era when individual force determines most of the situation. You can't rely on collective strength to resist them, then you can only make collective a price to obtain equally powerful individual force.

"Okay, the next step, we have to communicate with a few mysterious beings to see how much appetite they have, and then choose one, everyone remember, we are different from those cartilage heads, they are looking for masters, we are just looking for objects to use , sooner or later, we will rebel!"

The old maple tree is decisive.