Mystery Makes Me Strong

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Wen Rensheng was immediately speechless.

He had known for a long time how could Xiao Huan persist?

The heat is normal after 3 minutes.

"Isn't the old Zhao's house next door?"

"Yeah." Xiao Huan hasn't raised his head yet, and is still opening the page skillfully and recharging krypton gold.

"Oh, what game are you playing?" Wen Rensheng asked again.

"In Zhutian Games, you can buy the characters and play in them by spending money," Xiao Huan continued.

"Oh, what is the money you charged?" Wen Rensheng didn't think that there was any currency that could travel through different worlds.

"Of course it's a mysterious power. All kinds of energy, inner strength, chakra, magic power, spiritual power, energy... can be used to pay for it. Anyone who comes will be welcome."

"Where did it come from?" Wen Rensheng felt a little bad.

"I took it from you." Xiao Huan said it as a matter of course.

"I said I feel a little weak recently." Wen Rensheng said, touching his waist.

"That has nothing to do with me. I only spent 100 million points. Don't bother me. I still want to have fun."

Wen Rensheng looked down and saw that Xiao Huan had bought the role of an emperor.

I'm playing harem style inside.

One by one, the concubines are trying to please him.

And every move he makes can directly determine the fate of the concubine.

It is normal for the concubines to think about the emperor's words for three days or even three months.

Of course, this refers to those who are qualified and have the opportunity to get close to the emperor.

The emperor was naturally very happy.

Happy days fly by quickly.

From this perspective, time does pass quickly.

The emperor was happy for thirteen years.

Then he became seriously ill.

There are too few long-lived emperors.

Of course, few ordinary people live long lives.

But compared with the treatment enjoyed by the emperor, it was too asymmetrical.

There are countless aristocratic ministers and remote emperors who have a living standard similar to that of the emperor.

The longest-lived emperor was only over 80 years old.

Then it’s time for the concubines to perform.

One by one, they began to fight for power and gave the emperor various drugs.

The emperor was tortured unspeakably.

The imperial doctors also showed their special abilities.

Some give pills, and some give nourishing decoctions.

Of course, most imperial doctors are afraid of getting into trouble, so the medical records they prescribe are all in good order.

No matter how much you try to find fault, you can't find it.

Of course, it doesn't cure disease either.

So the emperor was on the verge of death, and the concubines began to make trouble.

The eight immortals cross the sea, each showing his magical powers. Those with family background look for family background, and those with beauty rely on their beauty.

Yes, win over the prince and win over the ministers.

Those who have sons try their best to pave the way for their sons, those who do not have sons rely on their daughters, and those who have no sons prepare to go to a nunnery.

If we can't even make arrangements for the nunnery, we have no choice but to be buried.

That is the outcome that everyone should avoid.

Some people take the initiative, some go with the flow, and some live like quail.

In ancient times, when emperors were seriously ill, few could be treated well by doctors.

It was not until later that modern medicine was introduced and symptomatic drugs began to be used, and many emperors were cured.

For example, cinchona cream treats malaria.

Another example is aspirin for treating headaches and colds.

"Damn it, this emperor doesn't listen to me. If only he could exercise every day."

"Isn't this your role? Why don't you listen to me?"

"I can only give some instructions, but the extent to which he obeys depends on his character."

"Oh, then this game is not easy for people to get started, and it won't attract many new people." Wen Rensheng knew at a glance that it was for ashes.

Xiao Huan has become a **** player.

really interesting.

"You guy, why don't you go in and play?"

"I played too much in the past, but now I want to play something more difficult." Xiao Huan said seriously.

"Where did this game come from?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"The reward given to me by a child of the world is that everyone in their country is playing this game, and they are preparing to promote it to more places. They also want me to promote it. Every time they promote a new person, they can give me 70%. He Only 2.90%." Xiao Huan continued.

"It looks interesting. Take me with you." Wen Rensheng asked.

"Okay, okay, this game is over anyway. I want the emperor to issue an order to kill those **** who harmed me, especially the guy who deliberately gave me the wrong medicine. That **** imperial doctor gave me the wrong medicine just to flatter me. That kind of tiger-wolf medicine for the character." Xiao Huan said bitterly.

"It's useless. The emperor will die. Your will will be taken out by someone only if it is beneficial to someone. If it is not beneficial, it is useless." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Then how can I give an order to vent my anger?"

"Of course it is based on the will of passing on the throne. For example, if you choose the most powerful prince to succeed to the throne, but the prerequisite is to let him kill the people who harmed you. In this case, the legal principles are stronger."

"He will carry out this matter. Of course, once the emperor dies, there will be countless new emperors who violate their father's wishes." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Okay, I choose to let the third prince succeed to the throne."

Later, under Xiao Huan's manipulation, the third prince succeeded to the throne and received the imperial edict.

Of course, those who support the eldest prince and the second prince are unconvinced.

They plotted rebellion.

The emperor used people who were still loyal to him to isolate the two princes as much as possible.

The effectiveness of issuing orders is a headache.

Even the emperor is like this.

There is no one who can carry out the emperor's orders 100%.

Fortunately, this time the situation is not too bad.

After all, relying on the ancestral system, the emperor still has the right to decide on the succession of the throne.

Several ministers who controlled the palace were all the emperor's confidants.

However, they also face a choice.

That is whose side to side with.

Therefore, generally speaking, when choosing a prince's heir, if you want to pass the position safely, you must decide in advance when the emperor is still in good health.

Uncertainty before death means turmoil.

Whoever can win over enough people will get the upper hand.

However, this also means the beginning of fighting.

Because losers are not willing to accept it. After all, they have not fallen behind from the beginning and there is still a chance.

Then Wen Rensheng watched as a fight broke out. The person who killed the emperor was used as an excuse to inherit the law and provoke a prison to clear away dissidents.

boring.

Wen Rensheng shook his head.

This kind of thing is to satisfy personal pleasure.

Although it still appears frequently in modern society, it is a negative factor.

It's a kind of internal friction.

And cannot be converted into upward energy.

Wen Rensheng didn't think it was of any benefit.

Then Wen Rensheng and Xiao Huan began to choose the next game.

…

at the same time.

In a post-apocalyptic world.

In a narrow and dark basement, there were only a few vents leaking air.

Outside there are roaring zombies, lurking lickers, wandering mutant dogs, and mutant cats basking in the sun.

And inside, huddled in the narrow space, was a young man.

He was staring at a cell phone.

A software backend is displayed above.

"Current number of players: 2."

"Current share level: 1, share amount 1%."

"Currently accumulated mysterious energy: 220 points."

"The game is currently open: My Emperor's Career; Family Cultivation of Immortality."

The young man got the mobile phone from a junkyard.

Then there are two games on the mobile phone.

There are two players.

There was only one just now.

Now there's one more.

This is a good thing that can excite him to the extreme.

The more players there are and the more they recharge in the game, the more mysterious energy they get.

He can then use it to strengthen himself.

Survive this terrible apocalypse.

Mysterious energy, almost omnipotent.

He was once seriously ill and recovered after only spending 10 points.

And what he wants to do has been figured out these days.

The first is to promote the game to more people, and the second is to maintain the game well, make updates, and add content to the game.

Let those with mystical energy play.

This job is tough.

Because most people who are willing to play are strong.

Weak people often have to accumulate mysterious energy, which is impossible to squander and recharge.

Unless this game can provide them with some real value.

For example, there are exercises in the game that can inspire them.

He's thinking hard about how to improve both games.

The point of the first game is to provide more selling points of palace battles and conflicts while ensuring harmony.

It allows players to accept challenges, limit their abilities to those of ordinary people, and rely on status, power, and the so-called emperor mentality to defeat those people.

The emperor seemed very powerful.

With one order, everyone was finished.

However, once everyone starts to ignore his authority, a rope can kill the emperor.

Under the emperor, everyone was on tenterhooks.

So this position is destined to be unstable.

Most human beings have only evolved civilization for 2000 years, and the position of emperor has been nihilized.

This time is actually very short.

After all, the total history of mankind is millions of years.

Things that are unstable are destined not to last long.

It seems outstanding and noble, but it is also the most unstable.

On the contrary, aristocratic republics are relatively stable.

In fact, to put it another way, the elite republic has spread from the birth of human social groups to modern times.

At the earliest stage, it was a strong leader plus a few secondary leaders, then it was a military chief plus a priest, then it was an emperor plus ministers, and then it was a general leader plus volunteers.

In fact, the essence remains unchanged.

As a game defender, young people must accurately grasp people's psychology, aspire to become the supreme, and dance on the edge of the knife.

Let those powerful people gain a little benefit and understanding from it.

He remembered that there was an immortal who was like this. In order to increase his calculation ability and city power, he reincarnated into an ordinary person and became an emperor.

And now that's what he's doing.

Young people are looking at gaming earnings.

"Player: Huanhuan, recharge 20,000 points of mysterious energy."

"Divided into 200 points of energy."

Damn big dog owner.

He spent 20,000 points just for one game, but he held 220 points of mysterious energy and saved the money.

The young man muttered in his mind.

But there was no dissatisfaction.

Because there are worse people out there.

At least this basement has a kind of enchantment.

Can block almost all monster perceptions.

Let them think this is just an ordinary underground.

So he can rest here peacefully.

And in this doomsday world, having a stable secret place is definitely a valuable asset.

Many people are willing to spend many, many things in exchange for this kind of privacy.

And he only paid 1 point of mysterious energy to last for 100 days.

Food, drinking water... can all be converted into energy.

It’s just that the conversion out of thin air consumes too much.

It is better to have physical substance.

For example, if you convert a tree into bread, you only need 0.1 to convert it into hundreds of pieces of bread. However, if you want to make it out of thin air, it will take 10 points of spiritual energy to convert one piece of bread.

The gap is so terrible.

That's why he won't transform out of thin air.

Of course he believed that big dogs would do this.

After all, if you play the game directly with 20,000 points, if the opponent wants to eat, he will never go to the forest and transform a tree.

But he was soon shocked.

"Players continue to live, recharge 1 million, and obtain the role of the Son of Destiny that is passed down to the world through family practice."

"Recharge 500,000 to get the cultivation acceleration function."

"Recharge 2.5 million to get 100 times the attack, 100 times the defense, and 100 times the experience..."

"Let me test, does this guy want to get through it in one day?"

"No, this will cause the water to flow slowly. I want to limit the recharge to a maximum of 100,000 per day." After the surprise, the young man quickly calmed down.

Because he clearly understands the damage this will cause to the game world.

The opponent charges a lot, but this game world is a quasi-real world.

So the damage is huge.

Once the other party ruins the world, he, the maintainer, doesn't know how much it will cost to repair it.

However, before that, let him be surprised first.

How much of a share can he draw this time?

It should be 40,000 points!

This was an unprecedented income~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He looked at it immediately.

After reading it, he immediately cursed.

"Player: Live forever, recharge 4 million points of mysterious energy."

"The energy is divided into 40,000 points. Because the player has recharged too much, the maintainer can only withdraw 100 points every day."

hateful!

You are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger.

But after the scolding, the young man began to carefully protect the user.

Limiting recharge can only be done after the other party has finished playing.

Otherwise, it would be too deliberate.

It will drive away the boss.

Sure enough, after the other party recharged, he practiced cultivation at the age of 3, became a Nascent Soul at the age of 4, became a **** at the age of 5, returned to the void at the age of 6, and became Mahayana at the age of 10...

Retired at the age of 11.

Isn't this the life of a military dog?

The young man almost laughed.

But at this time, suddenly there was a sound coming from outside the basement.

"Help!"

"Someone come and help!"

He smiled coldly.

Was it when the end of the world began?

Just shout for help and someone will come to save you?

That kind of enthusiastic person has long been eliminated.

Once upon a time, he was like that.

But since the rescued used him as a backer, he quickly changed.

Most people are emotional people.

As long as you are cheated, you will definitely not continue to be a good person next time.

There are only a few who are relatively hard-hearted and will continue to believe in people and continue to save people.

And he won't do it.

Instead, he also looked outside through a viewing hole, a periscope-like setup.

I saw a woman being chased by a group of zombies.

"Well, we have to save people. Saving people doesn't require a reason, killing requires a motive."

As he said this, he started to take action.

(End of chapter)

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