Chapter 171: Force Majeure
"It's so fast over there!"
"That figure is so familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere?"
The slaves in the rice field next door were busy for a while, and when they were busy, they inadvertently saw others waving rice knives and cutting all the way, and the rice was surging and dancing like waves, like golden raindrops.
"That's Lord Allen!"
"It's terrible, it turns out that the mayor is such a powerful person." The kobold's mouth was wide open.
"That's not the point, how could the mayor go to the field himself, isn't this the work that inferior people should do?"
"Stupid, the military masters have all gone to the field, and they still have time to chat here, work quickly!"
The slaves are the Cat Army and the Artillery Team, and they are very afraid of the force of Tomorrow Town, and a slave once tried to sneak away and was shot in the head by the angry military master.
Afterwards, someone found out that it was a little spy sent by another town, and the letter in his arms was stained red with blood on the spot, and he couldn't read it at all.
And because the military masters did not restrict the speech of the slaves, this matter spread throughout the town during the meal, so that all the slaves could not afford to resist.
Every day there is a rush, why bother to outsiders, right?
The slaves rested for ten seconds to calm their agitated emotions and then joined in the bloody labor again.
The soldiers worked harder than the slaves, blushing, and shouted, "We can't throw it away to Lord Allen, we all give me the strength to work!" ”
"Yes!"
The boring farm work was instantly made enthusiastic by the orcs, and after cutting one field after another, the efficiency was amazingly high.
Windsor has a nimble mind, and although her job is to oversee the audit of a region and help the audit department share the pressure, Allen's role should not be overlooked.
In the farmland area where Alan is, the orcs are more than twice as enthusiastic about their work as usual.
"Come on, find some clever orcs, be eloquent, pass on the work of Young Master Allen and his people to other fields, and be sure to stimulate the fighting spirit of the orcs in other rice fields." Windsor passed on the story, and soon the orcs roamed the farmland.
The orcs in other farmlands are immersed in their work, and they can't see that Alan himself is also working in the fields, so they need to be dictated by others to convey Allen's image of being close to the people layer by layer, so that everyone can work with motivation and pride.
Half an hour later, the work efficiency of the orcs in the rest of the farmland also increased, and everyone's faces were smiling, and they were happy to cut.
By the time everyone was in a hurry, Alan had already cut two fields, and his back was slightly wet.
He quietly left the field and left the slaves to work.
Natasha, as his bodyguard, naturally wanted to follow, but Eren waved her hand and told her to go back to work.
"Go back, I'll be fine." Alan's tone was resolute and could not be refused.
He was about to go back and try his internal skills, how could he let people follow.
Natasha had no choice but to go back and harvest rice.
Without a guard, Eren made his way back to his home.
The full-time maids were still cleaning the house, and when they saw Allen returning, they all said hello.
Alan responded simply, returned to the bedroom with an arrow step, locked the door of the room, and sat on the flat ground to begin practicing.
After the rice harvesting boom just now, he remembered the days when he used to wander in various martial arts planes.
The internal strength of the martial arts plane made him very annoyed, and it often took several years to learn a primary internal skill, and the top-level internal strength was counted as decades.
At that time, he was still an infinite stream of budding players, and he ran five martial arts plane copies in one go, and his martial arts qualifications only accelerated, and I have to say that it was a difficult time.
On the way back, he had already thought about it, first practice the easiest internal skills to learn, and use it to test how much the main god restricts the internal skills of martial arts.
This internal skill is very easy to practice, called morning practice to nourish the heart, the practice time is in the morning stage, the main theory is that the plan of the day lies in the morning, breathing for two hours every morning, and the morning qi is introduced into the lungs to nourish the organs and strengthen the body.
When the exercise reaches a certain level, internal qi will be generated in the lungs.
Even so, it will take two months to get started with this internal skill at the earliest.
However, that is the entry time for normal players, Alan is different, his soul is very buggy, and many skills have been branded as passive by him.
As long as there is a key medium trigger, you can farm all the way to the full level, or brush to the level limit set by the main god.
Theoretically, the medium of this internal skill is to absorb the morning qi.
No, Alan closed his eyes and meditated, absorbed for a minute, and finally a wisp of early morning entered his lungs and moisturized his heart.
"Morning Exercise +1!"
A line of subtitles beats invisibly, which makes Allen's heart slightly happy.
Martial arts internal skills really work!
Eren then continued to meditate, breathing and breathing continuously, and every minute the level of Gong rose by one level.
"Morning Exercise +1!"
"Morning Exercise +1!"
After being promoted to the third level, the sound of internal power upgrading came to an abrupt end.
Alan didn't move, he was very patient and quietly breathed for half an hour, and his internal strength still didn't move, as if he had risen to the top.
"Could it be that the level of internal strength is restricted?"
Alan opened his eyes and flipped through the skill instructions for cultivating the mind.
"Morning exercise to nourish the heart LV3, your heart is not confused by external objects, and you can be immune to mental interference types such as charm."
He remembered that when the internal skill was at the fourth level, there was an additional attack effect with a buff effect, which could disrupt the opponent's mind and have a certain chance of interrupting the skill.
Without this special effect, the effect of morning exercise to nourish the heart and heart is greatly reduced, and it becomes a second-rate exercise.
Alan doesn't believe in evil, so he used the identification technique to take a look, and saw a hidden description triggered by the identification technique: "This skill is full of level five, and the next two levels cannot be upgraded due to force majeure." ”
Well, the Lord God really limited the internal strength.
Although the martial arts plane is not as powerful as the fantasy plane, it still has a very powerful combat power when the internal strength and martial arts are practiced to the full level, which is enough to deal a blow to the civilization that has just started the industrial revolution.
The main god may have taken this factor into account and restricted this kind of high-level martial power, only allowing players to have a certain amount of self-preservation ability through cultivation, instead of turning into a humanoid destroyer to destroy the world everywhere.
After the success of one internal skill, Alan plans to practice other internal skills.
The other internal forces are all top-level internal powers, and the trigger conditions are more difficult.
Upgrading skills needs to be triggered by the medium, and Eren spent the days of this autumn harvest collecting strange items everywhere, and then locked up in a small room, seeking that ethereal sense of internal strength.
Once he has a sense of qi, he will be able to point the skill to its maximum value.
However, after a day of practice, he had a new problem.