Chapter 115

It's dawn.

Wang Mianhua, who had not slept all night, couldn't wait for Zhang Xun to come out.

Looking at the time, it was already eight o'clock.

"It doesn't make sense. ”

Wang Mianhua was puzzled, and turned to knock on the door, but it didn't work, he shouted a few more times, and finally, with his very sensitive ears, he heard some movement in the room.

Suddenly light, suddenly heavy, it took a while for the doorknob to twist open from the inside, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhang Xun's face as if he was seriously ill.

Pale, weak, and fluttering, the whole person was barely holding on to the wall, standing, but it was as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

"What are you...... What's wrong?sick?!" Cotton King Mianhua was startled.

Zhang Xun, who had pale lips, nodded, then shook his head and said, "Maybe it's right, I felt dizzy last night, maybe I had a cold." ”

"Then I'll get you some medicine. After Wang Mianhua finished speaking, he left, and Zhang Xun didn't stop him, or rather, he really didn't have the strength to stop him now.

As with his appearance, his body was also very weak at this time, his whole body was loose, he didn't have much strength, and his brain was also groggy and very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xun smiled bitterly and rubbed his forehead, and sighed secretly: "Is this the price of soul wearing?" ”

He woke up at dawn, but he didn't feel like he had "returned" until dawn.

According to his feelings, it should be that the soul returned from the other world late last night, and then due to the excessive consumption of mental power, it was really weak, and the body instinctively fell into a deep sleep, and the spirit was repaired through sleep.

If it weren't for Wang Mianhua to disturb him, he probably wouldn't have gotten up.

There is no strength in the body, and the spirit in the brain is also lacking, but Zhang Xun knows that his body is very healthy and does not have any diseases, and the reason why he is so tired is only because of ......

"Mental power. ”

He leaned against the door and pondered.

Spiritual power is the strength of the soul, and now he knows that if he wants to use his soul to overcome the obstacles between the planes and successfully descend on Yingyang, even with the help of the power of the dream spirit, he still needs to be consumed.

The amount of time you can stay in Eagle Yang depends on how much energy you have.

Yesterday, he silently calculated that he had probably spent six or seven hours in Yingyang.

In other words, according to his mental condition when he fell asleep yesterday, he was able to stay in Yingyang for so long, and the price was the weakness of the next day.

If you are weak, you need to recuperate.

From this, it can be deduced that as long as he can master the balance between the two, then he can enter the eagle without affecting his activities the next day.

Of course, in this way, the time in Eagle Yang will not be long, it will be very short.

And how to grasp this "degree" requires him to try to summarize it many times.

"There's one more thing......"

Zhang Xun glanced at the time, and he remembered one thing he suddenly realized when he came to Yingyang.

"Since I can enter the eagle, then that is to say, I can calculate the proportion of time between the two worlds by calculating the time in reality compared to the time in the other world, and making a conversion. ”

Regarding the proportion of time, Zhang Xun had asked the Dream Spirit about it, but he did not get an answer, and now he found that he seemed to have found a loophole in the system, maybe it was not a loophole, but the Dream Spirit acquiesced, in short, he could try to calculate the time ratio of the two realms.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that it was difficult, because he did not know how much time it would take for him to cross the plane, and whether the awakening of his consciousness was synchronized with the time of arrival and return, which was equivalent to missing several key parameters.

However, even if you can't calculate the exact proportion of time, you can still get an idea. ”

Zhang Xun thought about it, and saw Wang Mianhua coming over with hot water and medicine.

"Let's put it down, it's hot. Zhang Xun said.

Cotton said yes, then thought about it, and put breakfast in the house again, let him sleep a little longer, and he was still able to hold on to his spirits.

Zhang Xun nodded, and then after promising to pay Wang Mianhua overtime, the cotton also got up happily.

Close the door.

Looking at the quiet substance and the things on the table, Zhang Xun ate breakfast with great energy, then drank the hot water, and as for the medicine, he hid it and didn't eat it.

Then set several alarms and go back to bed.

……

This time he slept for three hours, and when he woke up, he finally felt like he had recovered a lot.

At the very least, standing up is less like a weak willow facing the wind.

Then he thought about it for a while, and began to call or send messages, asking Gao Shen Wu and them one by one, and the two problems in his hands needed to be solved urgently.

Soon, he got the answer he wanted.

Then, he called out the light curtain panel again.

There are two questions on the panel waiting for him to decide, one is the replacement of weapons, and the other is whether to send troops to reinforce the border.

He ordered the latter to increase his troops.

【The King Has Made】

[Decision-making in effect......]

[System evaluation calculation: the future of this decision cannot be evaluated]

"Can't be assessed?" Zhang Xun was slightly surprised, but remembered that since it was involved in the war and he had already participated in it, it was normal to not be able to assess.

Looking at the progress bar of the national fortune, it is now about 63%, which should not be so low, but after learning that the western territory intends to invade, the progress bar of the national fortune began to decline slowly and automatically.

Zhang Xun couldn't stop this kind of decline, and he probably knew the origin of this decline.

This is because the brightness of both public opinion and finance is declining, which shows that in the face of the encroachment on the western border, the people are very worried, and the businessmen are also worried.

Zhang Xun didn't look at it much, but looked at the decision-making topic of replacing weapons with interest.

Now, there is an option to delete this text, which explains that if he has other ideas about the decision, he can delete it, which roughly means that the passive two-choice result is replaced by active decision-making authority.

Zhang Xun chose to replace.

There are no further hints from the light curtain.

Then he clicked on a new pattern on the light curtain, and there were only two simple words: "Order".

Click on the command icon and a new list will appear, with text messages in it.

At this time, there was only one item on this list: an order to summon all the high-ranking alchemists in the kingdom to the palace to be sent.

This order was ordered by Zhang Xun when he finished talking with Luer, and it was an order that was being carried out temporarily.

Behind this order, there is a figure of 16%, which is the degree of completion of the order, and the fact changes, Zhang Xun can use this number to control the progress of the order he ordered in the city, so as to flexibly judge the timing of his entry into the eagle.

He had explored all of the above before, but now he was only familiar with it again.

After that......

"Huh, Lin Xiaoye's news?"

Zhang Xun turned off the light curtain, only to find that Lin Xiaoye had sent him a message before, saying that she and her father would come to get the sword in the afternoon, before dark.

"It's hard to say whether Lin Rong can succeed in taking it down, I don't have time to slowly get in touch with him, it's best to talk directly under the guise of the game when we meet, just say that I want to restore a real enough medieval background, well, the idea of letting gamers make steel in the game is not bad. ”