Chapter 154: Autumn pants are all off, just show me this??
Under the watchful eye of the crowd, the vigilantes lined up in five lines.
There are two Bloodlines in each team, and a total of 10 Bloodlines are responsible for drawing blood.
Blood is drawn from the earth with a vacuum tube, and the blood will automatically flow into the vacuum tube after the venous blood needle is pierced into the blood vessel by using the unequal pressure.
It's a lot simpler and rude here, and the ordinary people in this world are very physically strong, so they don't have so many worries.
Recker was the first, and as the captain of the logistics team, he was bound to take on this responsibility.
"Come on, Lord Short"
The Bloodclan in charge of drawing blood smiled and comforted.
"It's not torture, don't be nervous, I'll be very light and won't hurt....."
Hearing this, Recker's face was a little dazed, why did this sound a little wrong?
After Short finished speaking, he inserted a special needle into the blood vessel in Racker's arm, and the thin tube behind the needle was specially made of a hollow magic plant.
A white round container is attached to the back of the tube, and the inside of the container has a corresponding scale, and the whole blood drawing process is completed as long as the needle is pulled out at 300 ml.
Drawing blood is also very simple, using magic to expel the air from the container and create a vacuum.
Magic is a very magical existence, and there are many ways to use it, not only for casting spells, but also for artificially creating a vacuum.
Mana is an untouchable, formless, higher energy that can be used to do many special things, such as squeezing out the air inside the container.
An interesting derivative use of magic.
It can be said that the whole process of blood drawing is full of magic, although it is a modern set of theories, but after replacing it with magic, it becomes very in line with the style of glory.
Ricker felt the pain in his arm and looked at Short, who was drawing his blood, with some confusion.
"Didn't you say you wanted to donate blood? What are you doing with nails piercing me? ”
Because the needle and the thin tube at the back are opaque, Rykel could not see the process of his blood being pumped out.
The corners of Schott's mouth twitched when he heard this, "Shut up,"
He was too lazy to popularize great knowledge with this warrior.
After two minutes, the blood scale in the container rose to 300, and the other Bloodline in charge of observation signaled that it was okay.
Xiao Ling nodded and pulled out the needle, holding down the wound with a cotton swab.
"Press for two minutes, you can throw it away without bleeding"
Rykel looked at this scene dumbfounded, his face full of question marks.
"That's it??"
Short laughed.
"Or else?"
Ryker's face froze, he originally thought that donating blood would be a very cruel and painful thing, but, that's it?
I'm ready to be hanged, and that's all for it in the end?
With a somewhat odd expression, he stood up and left his seat.
The crowd around them, who were originally a little apprehensive, were also a little speechless when they saw this scene.
They were also going to watch the hilarity and wonder what the legendary extremely evil blood donation was all about, but the first blood draw ended so simply??
Goddess above, I've entered the girl's room, and you tell me she's actually a high-level warrior full of muscles?
Should the contrast be so big??
"That's it? Am I dazzled?
It's as easy as donating blood..... Legend has it that isn't this a terrifying and evil demonic ritual?
How...... So unsightly? ”
"The goddess of life is above, how could I meet you stupid idiots, when did the city lord of Kachar lie to you?!"
"It turned out that donating blood was so simple, I thought I was going to cut it with a knife and spray blood on my hand......."
After seeing the true face of the mysterious blood donation ceremony, the crowd immediately discussed.
But not to talk about anything else, but to be speechless at this legendary evil ritual, after which even the most timid inhabitants were not afraid.
The goddess is above, this is inevitably too simple, this is completely different from the legendary terrifying, eerie, and evil bloodsucking.
"Rachel, wait"
As soon as Reckel walked into the crowd, Short stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
Short took a silver pukke from under the table and threw it over.
"Every resident who donates blood for the first time each year will receive a silver puck as a reward for his contribution to the City of Daybreak.
Residents who complete the required four blood donations before donating blood voluntarily will be rewarded with points......"
The corners of Recker's mouth twitched slightly after receiving Silver Puke, and he gently tossed it in his hand, nodded and left.
He was ready to give his life before he came, yes, he had expected it to be a bloody and horrific ritual that would cost him his life.
But in the end, not only did he have nothing, but he also got a silver puck as a reward......
Recker's mood was mixed.
The surrounding crowd exploded even more when they heard this.
And that's the end of a silver puk? It's too easy to make money, right?!
They only have a dozen copper pukes to work for a day and zero hours, and they can do seven or eight days of work in a few minutes.
In the hearts of the original residents, donating blood must be the blood clan sticking out their fangs and biting on their necks.
The whole process was full of pain, suffering.
But now, what does the torture of a ball, that is, being pricked with a needle and hurting, what does the rest have to do with pain?
And in a short time, you can get a silver Puke, which can be exchanged for 30 catties of wheat at the city hall grain store.
What is this, is this sure that the city lord of Kachar is not giving benefits to everyone?
The residents, who were ready to see death as home, were instantly confused by the huge psychological fall.
Then, with the first Rakel first, the rest of the blood donation ceremony went incredibly smoothly.
Even after the blood donor got the silver Puke, the people behind him still had hot eyes and wanted to cut the line to donate blood.
Of course, this bad behavior was stopped because of the lack of points.
The blood of the five teams was very fast, more than 400 people, and it took only three minutes for each team.
After three o'clock hours, all the members of the security team and the logistics team finished donating blood, and each of them received a silver puke and went down happily.
This is the envy of the residents who can't donate blood yet.
I knew it was this way of donating blood, so they would rush to do anything.
Just sit down like this, get a pinprick and get a silver puck, is there an easier way to make money than this?
The residents, who were originally very afraid of donating blood, immediately did not panic when they saw the terrifying way of donating blood in their imagination so simple, but excitedly discussed when it would be their turn to earn this silver Puke.
Fear comes from the unknown, and when everything is laid out, the self-imagined fear disappears, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
Of course, this is also because Li De borrowed modern medicine, otherwise this scene would be really bloody.
This made the group of people who had just begun to preach the evil nature of the blood clan simply die of shame, and after the blood donation incident, they were embarrassed to walk for a long time to greet others.
It's a shame.
These residents who were slapped in the face by themselves also secretly swore that they would never be so stupid in the future, and doubting the great city lord of Kachar was really the most idiotic move.
Although Li De does not know the mental activities of these residents, he can also detect one or two by looking at their attitude towards blood donation.
From the initial resistance and fear, to the later positive, the change is so fast that it is impossible to catch it off.
In order to eliminate the trouble, after the first day of blood donation, many banners about blood donation were hung in the City of Daybreak under his orders.
Donate blood for everyone, contribute to you, me and him.
It is precisely because of the heroic blood sacrifice of each and every resident that the city of dawn has prospered and stabilized.
Take the initiative to donate blood as glory, and the negative blood donation as shame.
Blood is regenerating, and donating blood does not affect your health
Under the propaganda of the Propaganda Department, the sign of the City of Dawn is well known to everyone.
Don't underestimate these simple banners, they don't even have to be as luring as Silver Puck.
These civilians, who had not experienced the explosion of knowledge, were ignorant of the power of repeater brainwashing.
The process of donating blood was carried out in the square, and at first some people wanted to see the excitement, but later they were completely indifferent to it.
In this way, the plan was smoothly implemented without the slightest resistance.
The town hall has also set up a special department, the Medical Department, to draw blood.
Blood drawn from the inhabitants will be sent to the newly built blood pool of the Holy Land as soon as possible.
The original blood pool was still soaked in magical blood, so it was impossible to mix this fresh blood with the magical blood that had been turned into a magic potion, otherwise it would affect the effect of magical blood.
In order to dig up a new pool of blood, the Holy Land has changed a lot during this time.
The radius of the god's remains is one hundred blades, so the new blood pool is excavated according to this radiation range.
The blood pools where the Holy Spirit was located had been separated by buildings, and within a hundred blades of the Holy Spirit, two huge new blood pools had been dug into the left and right rock walls.
The two newly opened blood pools were thirty blades deep, fifty blades in length and width, and the entire range was just within the range of the Holy Spirit's radiation.
The remains of the gods
Collateral attributes:
1. Inheritance, which can transform a human into a blood ancestor (used)
2. The bequest of the blood clan can maintain the vitality of human blood (range: radius 100 blades)
3. Magic surges, as a god, even if you die, you can still attract magic, and you can continue to attract magic to gather around you.
The remains of the gods are indelible, and the following forces of the gods cannot be destroyed.
Introduction: The remains of the blood gods, which have a very special role, are the treasure of the blood clan.
The presence of the Holy Spirit is equivalent to a strengthened cold storage that comes with it, which not only keeps the blood alive, but also keeps the blood more magical over time.
For the Bloodline, the Holy Spirit is the foundation of the human plan to support the Bloodline, and it is a more valuable existence than the artifact.
A week after the blood donation program, residents who were tempted by the double lure of Silver Puck and points actively participated in the blood donation drive.
In the end, a total of 8,000 people participated in the first round, except for children and the elderly, with 300 ml of blood each.
In this process, the elderly and children who failed to donate blood were still quite dissatisfied with this, and even many people complained to the city hall, of course, this unreasonable demand was naturally rejected.
Residents under the age of 14 and over the age of 65 are not allowed to donate blood, which is a mandatory order issued by the lord of Kachar.
8,000 people, 300 milliliters per person, which translates to 2,400 liters, or about 2.5 tons.
Each Bloodline consumes about 3 liters of blood per month, and just one round of blood donation can feed 800 Bloodlines for a month.
Li De stood beside the newly dug blood pool in the Holy Land, looking at the bottom of the 2,400 liters of blood that had just covered the bottom of the 50-blade blood pool with a length and width, and the corners of his mouth hung a profound arc.
After working hard for so long, I finally took this step.
Is it still far from the take-off of the Bloodline?
The extent to which the bloodline that can be freed from the shackles and develop unscrupulously may not even be able to estimate the creation god.
And as the only master of the blood clan, what kind of height can Li De, the Lord of Dawn, reach...... The future is unknown......