Chapter 172: Little Famine
Taking half a day to trigger the qi of a top-level martial arts internal skill, Alan felt very happy.
But the next problem, Alan Sheng doesn't move, and as soon as the skill pops up 1 ding-dong, it doesn't move.
Flipping through the skill, it has turned gray out of usable status.
"Five Poisonous Yin and Kidney Internal Power LV1 (not usable), your kidneys are filled with five kinds of highly toxic internal qi, when you trigger internal qi to the skin, or weapon, it will have its own highly toxic attack effect, and the toxicity depends on your internal power level."
This is a top-level toxicity internal skill, with a total of fifteen levels, and it has reached the top level of the primary toxicity martial art comparable to the fantasy plane.
"Identification!"
Alan vaguely guessed the result, but still wanted to identify it.
After the identification, there are two more detailed explanations in the skill description.
"This internal skill is a top-level martial arts toxic internal skill, a total of fifteen levels, and the subsequent fourteen levels cannot be upgraded due to force majeure."
"This world is not a martial arts world, players can only practice one internal skill, and the second internal skill cannot be used due to force majeure."
Alan saw the second explanation, and the secret passage was indeed so.
There are several top-level internal skills in his soul, and each internal skill corresponds to an organ, such as kidneys, heart, stomach, lungs, etc., these top-level internal skills correspond to different organs, and the internal qi will not be chaotic, and they can be cultivated at the same time.
However, force majeure prohibits players from using this method, because even if there is only one level of internal skills, after learning a few more, it will also become terrifying, and it can crush dozens of Templars, and then the good farming type will be made into an alternative.
Last time, a certain high-tech player took an unusual path in a high-tech farming game, played the ending of magic annihilation, stepped on one of the strongest technology players, and got the highest overall ranking.
Now that the main god has instead closed these loopholes in the rules that can steal chickens, could it be that the main god has changed his personality and doesn't appreciate those players who don't take the usual path?
Alan frowned, feeling that something was a little out of the ordinary.
But what the main god wants, he really doesn't know, let's go step by step, anyway, dying here is not really death, he is an old player, he has already spent huge achievement points to buy hundreds of death-free privileges, not afraid of death.
Since internal strength is restricted, what about martial arts?
Alan got up and went downstairs for dinner.
After a brief meal, despite the confused eyes of the maids, he practiced martial arts in the courtyard.
The first is boxing, and Allen's boxing is decent, slow and fast.
The horse was also very steady, and Alan asked the four maids to push him together, but he couldn't push a centimeter, as if Alan was like a hill connected to the earth when he was walking with the horse.
People who can't understand think that Eren communicates with supernatural things and is taking on supernatural powers.
Later, when it came to kicking, and the next morning's run, the action was very weird.
Several maids took advantage of Allen's morning jog, gathered together while sweeping the floor, and curiously held a gossip forum.
Anyway, Alan is very tolerant of his own maid, and the maid can communicate with confidence.
"Young Master Allen has been very strange in the last two or three days." The beautiful cat's ears moved slightly, and they swept away the fallen leaves on the ground.
"yes, it's either squatting in the house, or coming out to punch and dance." Henier licked her mouth and a smile bloomed on her face, as if she was fascinated by Alan.
The fox girl Hetty gave Henier a white look, this little girl has always been very active, but Alan didn't have the idea of a maid warming the bed, which made Henier's idea come to naught.
"Is that a dance, I think it's a sacrificial dance, and then sacrifice to the gods and pray for strength."
"I don't know, but we can sneak a try."
"Hey, that's not good, if it's really a sacrificial dance, non-priest orcs can't dance it." The four cute fox girls frowned, their tails wagging from side to side restlessly.
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While the town of tomorrow is in the midst of the autumn harvest carnival, the towns outside are not so good
For example, in the farmland area on the periphery of saltpeter town, the agricultural officer rode a horse to inspect and saw that the rice ears in the rice area were sparse and pulled, but there were not many at all.
"Why do we produce so little?"
The farmer's ears were erect, and his beard was puffed up.
The orc peasants under the strong horses trembled and said unsteadily: "My lord, there were several extremely heavy rainstorms in June and July, and the rice lodging was serious, and many of them were lost. ”
"Also, there are a lot of pests this year, and we have eaten a lot of rice."
The more the peasants talked, the more bitter they became, their waists became more and more heavy, and fine sweat flowed from their foreheads, and they did not dare to look at the face of the agricultural officer.
The farmer took up his whip and drew several people.
Bang Bang Bang!
The peasants were whipped to the ground, their thin clothes torn a few times, revealing hideous bloody mouths.
"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!" The farmer roared viciously, scaring the injured peasants even more.
Not only saltpeter town ushered in a large-scale reduction in yield, but also in Shuizhugang, Nan'an Town and Baiyincheng and other towns.
Agriculture is an industry that depends on the weather, and once the weather is moody and natural disasters occur, it will naturally lead to a crisis of reduced production and no harvest.
Merchants in towns and cities have closed their grain stores and stopped selling grain in order to survive the rest of the winter.
Free people who had nowhere to buy rice fell into panic and felt abandoned by the state.
Fortunately, there are also food crops such as mushy rice, which are ripe in January, and although the yield is not high and the water demand is still very large, at least they can survive the rest of the famine.
It is also these days that white carrier pigeons frequently shuttle over the heads of the hungry, taking off in the morning and returning at noon or tonight.
More than once, the hungry orcs tried to catch a carrier pigeon and go home to make soup, but they had no choice but to stare dryly.