Chapter 615: The People's Power is the Most Infinite (Part 13)

Many years later, the elder Zach, who retired from his busy work, wrote a memoir called "My Days with the Emperor of Longjiang on Black Island". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as the book was published, it sold very well, causing a worldwide rush to buy, and it is said that the elder Zach also became one of the top three on the list of the richest writers on the earth that year because of this book.

There are a few sentences in the book, which are said to have been studied later, how the Emperor of Longjiang fought back when his legs were paralyzed, dealt with one shocking crisis after another, and created the current world pattern.

"What is God?

God is the one who works miracles!

And God said, Let it have flesh.

For a prisoner of exile in the Black Island, eating filthy garbage all day long, drinking stinking sewage from the dead, it is better to live than to die, suddenly there is a person who says to you that he can solve the belly problem, he waved his hand lightly, and there is a big basin of fragrant pork stewed mushrooms that you never dreamed of, suddenly appeared in front of you, then, there is no doubt that he is your god!

Well deserved God!

I remember it very clearly, as if that day is still in front of me.

The Emperor of Longjiang casually stopped by the stinky ditch, and the dirty water that had been stinky for 10,000 years on Heidao immediately became clear.

Emperor Longjiang casually pointed to the ground, and the hard ground immediately collapsed, revealing a big black hole, hidden deep underground for thousands of years without seeing the light, and the vicious dark creatures actually lined up and came out, lying on the ground meekly, waiting for people to kill them and eat meat, all of this was like a dream.

What's even more amazing is that the Emperor of Longjiang is just half-lying on the side of the mountain-high garbage mountain, and he also waved his hand gently, and the holy city garbage dump that has been accumulated for an unknown number of years has disappeared little by little! The black soil that you can't usually see in your life is revealed.

I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

That day was the festival of the Black Island people, a day of carnival, and all the Black Island people will not forget, from that day on, we, the prisoners exiled by the Holy City, had water and meat, and we really felt that we were still living like a person, a normal person living in the Holy City, not the kind of cannibalistic livestock.

So after that day, all the people of Kuroshima unanimously agreed to make that day the first year of Kuroshima.

Moreover, he didn't know how the Emperor of Longjiang did it, he waved his hand lightly, and one after another delicate components appeared in front of him, and the birds that were almost fainting with joy slipped away from the master, and assembled them one after another.

When everyone's stomachs were about to burst, suddenly the sky lit up, and an artificial light source like the Holy City appeared in the sky of Black Island!

God said, Let there be light!

So there was light on Kuroshima!

So, the Emperor Longjiang is not a god, so what is it?

……”

Later, in order to have a deeper understanding of the Emperor of Longjiang, people tried to interview the person concerned, and found the bird who had become the chief scientist of the earth, but they couldn't find him every time.

Once, after three days and three nights of guarding, a lucky fellow finally blocked the back door of his wide and towering experimental tower at 3:08 p.m.

When asked about many details of Old Zack's book, the avian scientists refused to answer, but when the last guy was taken away by the guards who heard the news, he shouted hoarsely about the overall evaluation of the life of the emperor of Longjiang, and finally couldn't help muttering:

"Superman! The teacher is a superman, a superman who mixes the brains of a superscientist with the genes of the bravest warrior, or a monster, and if he were his enemy, I can guarantee that he would end up miserable. ”

The reporter didn't know whether he heard this sentence or not, but it was heard by the guards, so all kinds of rumors about Longjiang's identity slowly fermented and spread.

Some people say that the Great Emperor is not an earthling at all, but a hybrid descendant of the Protoss and the Sea Clan, so he has all kinds of alien abilities.

Some people also say that the Emperor is a robot that stores the most advanced knowledge and culture of human beings at present, and is the representative of advanced creatures in the entire universe.

Some people even say that the Great Emperor was originally a god sent from another parallel universe, and he was the messenger responsible for saving the earth from extinction.

……

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Long Jiang didn't know at this moment that later generations had so many lofty evaluations of him.

Now he is lying on that tattered stretcher, so tired that he almost vomits blood, even if he eats a large pot of stewed pork made by Old Zack himself, and drinks a jar full of hot broth, it does not relieve the fatigue of that ****.

The whole person feels tired like a dog.

Yes, for any person, let you not sleep for a day and a night, first controlled hundreds of underground dark animals, ran to the surface, obediently lay down and let people kill and make food;

Then he sucked up the entire mountain of garbage within a radius of two kilometers, and then ordered the disciples to slide away, using the various parts found in the mountain of garbage to make no less than a dozen exquisite machines, anyone would be tired and stupid.

What's more, those parts are all broken, and Long Jiang needs to patiently repair them according to the notes compiled by Xiao Qi.

The material is taken directly from the garbage mountain.

The garbage thrown away by the Holy City for thousands of years, there are indeed many parts that residents think are worthless, and they were discovered by Longjiang, and the dregs in it were devoured by energy-absorbing colored silk, and restored to the appearance of metal raw materials of the machine.

That's right, the machine, which was invented by Dr. Hemer, can use the reaction of water as an energy source to make some less complex machines and tool components.

The function of the manufacturing machine is similar to that of a machine tool, but it is more intelligent and convenient than a machine tool.

With the rudimentary manufacturing machines, the energy of water and the metal raw materials that the Longjiang devoured and purified, some parts of the components that were difficult to make were spit out of the manufacturing machines in a steady stream.

Long Jiang first reluctantly built a rudimentary version of the Ranger robot, saying that it was rudimentary, because this version of the Holy City of Things has become extinct and is no longer in use, it is said to be an old antique from thousands of years ago, which was reluctantly restored by Longjiang, and only one person can sit inside.

Then, Long Jiang built some living and smelting equipment, and a vigilant robot that resisted the dark creatures, all of which were rudimentary versions of course.

The most important thing is that he used the notes in his hand to build a drug purification and synthesis machine for the birds, through which he can ensure to the greatest extent that the raw materials in his hands can be used to make human life-sustaining pills in a short period of time.

This is what Longjiang urgently needs at the moment.

As for energy, just kidding, with that Nick on the left hand, this thing Longjiang will not lack.

And Nick Bug also took advantage of the opportunity to devour garbage materials, giving full play to the characteristics of the Zerg that there is no taboo in eating, swallowing tens of millions of catties of materials that were not used in Longjiang, and slightly recovering some tentacles and vitality.

Everything is a little bigger, and finally it's time to find the ghost fairy grass. At this time, Long Jiang realized that he seemed to have encountered a lot of trouble.

The ghost fairy grass is nowhere to be found!

"Teacher, I have seen this thing near the Black Tower of the Holy City, there is a big market not far from the Black Tower that sells it, and I haven't heard of it anywhere else. It is said that it is still a control of resources, and the purchase has to rely on the separate approval of the district head. ”

In the face of Long Jiang's inquiry, the red-eyed bird that had not slept for a long time was also very difficult to ask, smashing his mouth, carefully recalling the days in the Holy City, and thinking about the origin of the ghost fairy grass with his fingers. But even if he wanted to break his head and rummaged through the books he carried, he didn't find anything.

Long Jiang sighed, the purpose of finding the Ghost Fairy Grass was to stand up early, so that he could regain his freedom of movement and go to the Holy City to save people.

However, only the Holy City had this damn herb, which meant that Long Jiang would need to risk his life before going to the Holy City.

Now, even the ghosts know that at this time, if a paralyzed person who was jointly beaten by the five district chiefs suddenly appeared in the Holy City, what a dangerous situation it would be.

But what good way can you not go?

It is definitely not possible to wait in place, and time waits for no one.

If you return to the Holy City again, not to mention how to get through the void safely, I am afraid that even the most basic barrier level will not be able to pass.

For a time, the plan to recover the body was at an impasse.

Looking at the residents of Heidao who came and went, cheering and jumping, Long Jiang suddenly had an inspiration, and hurriedly found a wooden board, asked about the appearance of the bird slipping away from the herb, drew a picture with a black carbon pen, and stood in a conspicuous position.

"Reward the location of an herb with someone who knows its whereabouts, or provide a clue and reward a complete Dire Pig." Written in the language of the Holy City.

"Teacher, can you do this?" The bird slipped away a little puzzled and asked Longjiang.

"This is called mobilizing the masses, whether it works or not, there is news to wake me up." A dire pig, this is probably an unprecedented temptation, plus Long Jiang has just killed someone, he is not worried about these people deceiving people for rewards.

Long Jiang briefly explained the precautions, and then fell headlong on the stretcher, tilted his head, and fell asleep completely.

I can't help it, I'm too tired.

Sure enough, the power of the people is infinite, and Long Jiang felt that his head had just hit the pillow, and he had just slept for a while in a daze, and was woken up by someone.

"Teacher, teacher, there's news."

When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be a happy bird slipaway and two skinny aborigines of Beishan, one tall and one short, naked, with only a simple garbage cloth around their waists, probably because they had just drunk the broth, their bellies were round, and they saw blue blood vessels.

The indigenous people were very frightened when they saw Longjiang, and they all knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

Long Jiang rubbed his eyes and asked, "Have you ever seen this herb?" ”

"I've seen it once." The tall one answered.

"Where?"

"It's at the source of the stinking ditch, in that puddle halfway up the garbage mountain." The short man replied with a shudder.

"The source of the stinking gutter?"

Long Jiang and the bird slipped away and glanced at each other at the same time: "Take a look." ”