Chapter 540 Efficiency

"Are these his true words?" In Jinxiu Villa, the capital of the Wei Dynasty, Shang Lin Yi, the head of the Shanglin family, was sitting in a rocking chair, squinting and listening to the secret report from his men in front of him.

"Yes, Master." The half-kneeling man in black kept his head deeply buried, not daring to raise his head or make the slightest move.

As one of the four great aristocratic families, the one with the strictest regard for hierarchy and etiquette, dozens of corpses with frightened expressions would appear every year at the Bone Burial Peak on the mountain behind the Shanglin Family.

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The assassination failed, and a group of Hidden Dragon Guards were rescued from Hanluo City by Xingju, a Taoist from all directions, and returned to Dadu with the secret of its oral instructions.

Kamibayashi Yoshimasa, who was paying close attention to the development of the situation, got the news as soon as possible with the help of spies in the palace.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. It is already well known to everyone that the four major families, whose strength gap is not obvious, are trying to trick each other and play spy-impossible.

Even if the Duan family slightly outperformed the other three families and became the so-called royal family in the past two hundred years, it has not changed this fact at all.

"I didn't expect that even the main force of the Hidden Dragon Guard failed, and the guy was asked to come forward to save people in person. The Xu Xuan family suffered a huge loss and lost the genius of Xu Xuan Ling.

On a normal day, it would be worth mentioning, but it happened in this troubled year.

The monsters in the wilderness and the monsters outside the world are not easy to deal with. "

It is certainly a good thing that an old rival has lost a general, but now is the time when Yuanzhong has emerged, and evil spirits are everywhere. The four major families are having a hard time dealing with it, and there are also aliens with unknown strength who are eyeing them. All kinds of pressures have changed Kambayashi Yoshimasa's mood. Quite contradictory.

"It's just that this demon outside the sky doesn't seem to be monolithic inside... This demon organization called the God-killing Alliance does have its uses, but it's a pity that they are all hiding their heads and showing their tails." After Ping retreated from his men, he took it out of his pocket. A strip of cloth.

Compared to the operation of the Yan League, which descends collectively to look for opportunities, the actions of the God-killing League, another large organization on the Ark, are even more crazy.

They first faintly flexed their muscles to Lin Yi Zheng, proving that both parties had the basis for negotiation and fair transactions, and then began to systematically use the knowledge and intelligence on the earth to exchange for the skills and resources of the wilderness world.

"'Titanium Golden Body', 'Fusion Magic'... the naming habits of alien skills are really strange.

Although there is still a lot of room for optimization, it can be regarded as something that broadens horizons. "

In terms of perfection, the skills from the earth are naturally difficult to compare with the fundamental inheritance of the wilderness world that has been pondered over and over again for thousands of years.

Only part of it is combined with the concepts of modern science, but it makes this old man who has lived for nearly three thousand years find it refreshing.

"They call the Taisu that make up the world atoms. Within the Taisu, there are actually smaller beings. By manipulating them, they release the power to destroy the world. Is this the mechanism of "Fusion Magic"? "

Kambayashi Yoshitsune kept simulating the scene described in the technique in his mind, his white eyebrows sometimes shrinking, sometimes slowly relaxing, chewing on the words in "Fusion Magic" bit by bit.

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"Are we playing with fire?" Outside the capital city, two black figures whispered.

"In a world with such a backward civilization, those who can still cultivate to the top of the sixth level are dragons among men. What they lack is just a set of modern scientific concepts. Is it really okay for us to provide them with these..."

"The sixth-level apex is just a bigger bug in the eyes of the two people in the sky. Killing it is just a matter of a few more clicks. I'm just worried that if the commotion is not big enough, I won't be able to complete the mission of the alliance leader."

"The alliance leader hates that person so much that he doesn't hesitate to fatten up the natives and also wants to cause him some trouble?"

"Do you think everyone is a prodigal like you and has no worries? The leader of the alliance is the heir to a multinational group. The family has accumulated wealth for hundreds of years, most of which has been left on the earth. There are also members of the family who have established themselves to save their lives. The core technology has all been forcibly copied, and you would hate it if you changed it.”

"People can leave, but the money stays. There is nothing wrong with the standard gangster logic. At least it is aboveboard. If you want money, just ask for it, not your life.

But I, the prodigal son, feel that if I go out to hang out, I will have to pay it back sooner or later.

In the final analysis, the properties and companies under the name of the leader's family were obtained by plundering capital and exploiting other people. Those who rob others will always rob them, and they will become kings and defeat bandits. "

The man in black, who calls himself the prodigal son, is not shy about teasing the leaders of the organization. He has always been a person who has no inhibitions and pursues absolute freedom. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to set foot on the Ark.

"Stop talking about this, do it!" The teammate, who was worried that the other person would go too far with his talk, promptly took out his wine and blocked his mouth.

"It tastes quite like vodka. I didn't expect such a strong liquor to be distilled in this place."

"There is no shortage of fierce people who can make nuclear bombs with their hands. Making a strong drink is just a piece of cake."

"Do it! Drink the strongest wine, the wildest dog in the world!" After two sips of soju, the prodigal no longer knew what he was talking about. His wine quality was never very good.

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"It's really strange. The whole society is lazy, but the efficiency doesn't seem to be very low." Lu Yuesheng spent several days, step by step, visiting places where large-scale renovations were being carried out. Hanluocheng.

She was really curious about the form of civilization Bai Mo mentioned. It was hard to imagine that human beings had reached such a stage in less than thirty years.

Because of the semi-rationing system, business was almost completely meaningless.

There were no more salesmen or salesmen in her memory, who were indispensable to almost every company, and there were only a few scattered warehouse managers who were responsible for sorting out the materials in the distribution warehouse.

They don't even need to look at whether the people who come to receive supplies have clean hands and feet or whether they take more, because the system itself is the light that illuminates all darkness.

The once huge entertainment and sports industry in modern society has become a personal hobby for most people outside of the six-hour working day.

The unified income level of the whole society and the restriction of personal assets have completely extinguished the fire of desire to chase money.

The price paid by human society is the rapid decline in the desire to work.

After losing the motivation of money, apart from hobbies, not many people are still willing to work hard and complete the systematic tasks.

“Based on the productivity of our modern industry, perhaps only 20% to 30% of the population who are actually responsible for production and manufacturing, working with advanced machines, can produce enough materials to feed the entire society.

The work and busyness of most of the remaining people are actually just to make money, and may not be necessary for the existence and operation of society.

One of the most important reasons why White Earth can sustain itself is to take advantage of this fact. "She finally left this paragraph in her notebook.