Chapter 980: History Repeats Itself
After the scene was cold for a while, a minister finally stood up and said.
"Wechen is not talented, and he is willing to take on this important responsibility."
This is a young courtier who is not well-known, and he has just been promoted because of his outstanding ability and effective work, and his points in the national information management system have risen rapidly.
"Very good, Ou Qingjia, your courage is very commendable, today Gu appointed you as the prime minister of the aftermath, the official is promoted to the third grade, and he is fully responsible for external affairs, and he will report directly to Gu when he ...... matters" Bai Shixin said very happily.
The young courtier hurriedly fell to the ground, looking faithful.
"Even if the minister is full of liver and brain, he will definitely persevere for my clan to the end."
"Okay, you stay, and the others will retreat first." Bai Shixin said lightly.
Later, in the envious and pitiful eyes of everyone, this young courtier received the king's personal guidance.
"If you stay outside, if you want to be safe, you must do your best to make good friends with that person, usually worship in three festivals, not short, and when you have leisure, often go to visit, so that you can keep you safe." Bai Shixin said to this man.
"Yes, thank you for your advice." The young courtier listened.
Unlike modern humans, the Rat Demon is extremely obedient to the strong, unless the weak have the confidence to overthrow the strong.
Therefore, this young courtier did not have any disobedience to it; If it is replaced by a young human in the upper position, it is likely that you will not do it at this time, such as Ma Jian children's shoes.
After all, what Bai Shixin said at this time was too much to destroy the momentum of his own clan, and he wanted to be subservient to a strong man of a foreign race, which made people unhappy to hear it.
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Three days later, Xia Kejia was authorized by the two major mana banking institutions to hand over the mana crystals with reserves of about three billion Dan yuan to him.
These days, while patrolling the sky, the uncle used the other 11 spare threads to absorb and transform these mana crystals with all his might, and absorbed a part of it, and instilled a part of the black water bubble into the god of death.
There is also a thread that is a standing monitoring thread that cannot be used at any time.
In addition, Fang Ning was also coerced to work together.
"Damn, I don't know the Nine Turns Golden Egg Technique, why do you want me to transform the mana in these crystals too?" Fang Ning said stupidly.
"Nonsense, you can't, you can learn, you and I are the same body, learning this technique is very fast, one more person will be more efficient, and you can expel the shadow ghost general early." Uncle Zhen Zhen has words.
"I'm so miserable...... Isn't this just asking Zhuge Liang to move stones? Fang Ning looked at "Nine Turns of the Golden Pill Jue" and was very depressed.
However, as the uncle said, this exercise, he knew it at a glance, and he learned it well, and it didn't take three hours to reach the realm of the Four Turns Dancheng, a crystal clear bead, hovering in his soul.
Because it was originally for ordinary people to cultivate, with Fang Ning's current qualifications, he just pretended that he couldn't learn, and he couldn't pretend to be ......
After learning this, he began to absorb the mana in the mana crystals, further purifying them to the point of satisfying the requirements of the Grim Reaper.
This step, others really can't do it, unless it is after cultivating to the seventh turn, and then becoming a Buddha and an immortal.
Only a guy like him, who coexists with his uncle, has the ability to purify his mana to a god-like realm in the realm of just four turns.
From this point of view, the system is really terrifyingly strong.
Fang Ning was busy for a long time, and couldn't help but be lazy, looking at the scenery outside through the perspective of the system......
At my feet, there was a silent city.
The roads were deserted, and only occasionally one or two homeless people rummaging through the street shops could be seen on the streets.
All the municipal facilities, the once bustling streets, the crowded shops, the pedestrian streets, the crowded squares, are now empty, and all that remains is desolation......
The ground was already covered with fallen leaves, dust, and the whole city was rapidly aging and dying.
Some stray dogs and cats are dividing the territory piece by piece, fighting endlessly, and from time to time some rats are openly running through the streets.
On the green belt on the side of the road, some mutated plants, after losing management, began to grow unscrupulously, crawling around, claiming their territory.
Obviously, it won't be long before this place turns into a jungle of steel drowning in greenery and beasts.
"Alas, it turns out that the purple and red are all over the place, and they all seem to be paid to the broken wells. The beautiful scenery of the good day is ......," Fang Ning sighed.
"You are less sad there, and you are not a liberal arts student, what kind of literati are you pretending to be? Hurry up and get to work. The uncle reprimanded unceremoniously.
"Your system of not understanding poetry is really disappointing." Fang Ning said stupidly, and then continued to transform mana.
"What you sing is obviously a song, and the lines in "The Peony Pavilion" are not poems at all, right?" Uncle obviously doesn't understand.
"......" Fang Ning had nothing to say, and the uncle was really right.
"Hey, wait, it looks like someone has gone to our house to deliver money." Uncle said with a little excitement.
"Listening to your tone, I'm not very excited." Fang Ning said casually.
"Well, you really know me, it's just a little mouse that is not even at the pond level, what good things can you give? Of course I can't get excited, after all, we're a system of billions of dollars per minute. The uncle sighed.
"I really admire your system of bragging that you don't have to make drafts." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"What are you bragging, what I produce in a minute, according to the previous market price, is it hundreds of millions, okay?" Uncle Zhen Zhen has words.
"That was before, but now it's different, the value of commodities has to be recalculated, even if the cultivation materials are expensive, they must abide by the basic laws of market supply and demand." Fang Ning shook his head and said.
Xia Kejia quickly returned home, and the uncle's eyes were indeed thousands of miles away......
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Ou Shan stood anxiously in front of the Xia Kejia Farm Villa, he had been waiting for a long time, and no one in the courtyard greeted him.
He knew that it was not that the other party looked down on him, but that as the king said, even the servants of the chivalrous armor were all sent away.
This is exactly the style of heroes, if you change it to someone else, where will you care about the life and death of these subordinates?
Maybe some kind-hearted people will take care of it, but obviously there won't be many.
Behind him were some huge boxes, and far away, there was a group of huge rats hovering around him, watching him from afar, and the boxes.
In the past, he didn't dare to use these rats to carry gifts, but now that there is no one to use, he can only let these rats carry them, and then order them to stay away so as not to collide with the nobles.
He waited patiently, and suddenly a person appeared in front of him, and when he looked at it, he was happy and a little frightened.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? Xia Kejia asked knowingly.
"The minister's name is Oushan, and he is the prime minister of the aftermath of the giant rat kingdom, and this time I came here to prepare some small gifts to pay tribute to the divine dragon, in order to reward you for your hard work in this turbulent period." Oushan pondered his words and said cautiously.
"Oh, what are they?" Xia Kejia asked directly.
"There are hundreds of catties of high-quality medicinal materials of all colors, and tons of top-grade ores...... "He recited the gift list very skillfully, obviously remembering it for a long time.
"Oh, it's rare that you have a heart. I didn't expect that the hard work of this seat, now, there is still a demon who can remember ......" Xia Kejia looked up at the sky and said thoughtfully.
Oushan couldn't answer this question, so he had to keep silent.
"Alright, I'll take these gifts. Is there anything else you can do? With a wave of his hand, everything vanished.
"It's okay, don't dare to bother the big honorable hospitality, and the small one will retire." Osan said goodbye.
"Oh, then you can do it yourself." The chivalrous armor didn't keep it, said it directly, and flew away.
Ou Shan left easily, this great venerable was really as good as the legend, and did not despise him as an inferior monster.
He often went to the library opened by the king to read books, and understood the habits of some powerful people in the upper realm, such miscellaneous demons, let alone seeing each other, even within a range of thousands of miles where the other party lived, he couldn't get close to half a point.
Fortunately, he became a demon in a place like the earth with modern civilization, but unfortunately, history repeats itself, civilization gives way to barbarism again, and order is subverted by chaos.
Oushan looked at the desolate wilderness, said hello, and went underground with a group of rat guards.
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