Chapter 11: The Lord God's Cultivation Plan

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After Gao Gong left, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also had to start "reviewing" the chapter again. Except for the fact that two little eunuchs were killed with a rod in the afternoon for angering His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems that everything is back on track.

"The old puppet deceives people too much!" Zhao Kun's face has not been very good-looking since Gao Gong left, "If it weren't for the fact that he was too lazy to build a country from scratch and wanted to take over a ready-made empire, this kind of bastard wouldn't have survived for three seconds in front of me." ”

While he used a reading spell to record the content of the chapter, he absentmindedly drew a red pen on it. The palace people who were waiting beside him also stood far away as if they had been pardoned under his orders, so his whispered self-talk was not easy for anyone to notice.

"The days are too boring...... Anyway, it looks like the world has already put the pill in its mouth, and the rules don't know what to be twisted into by then. I'd better hang up the avatar. ”

Zhao Kun only thought about this idea for two minutes before deciding to put it into action.

That night, his real body returned to the small world of the sanctuary.

Why should you be an emperor, because being an emperor is really a very convenient profession, especially collecting resources and doing something is easy and enjoyable. For many miscellaneous things, the emperor only needs to move his mouth. Just like in the previous world, he was collecting gold, building altars, scavenging souls, and making rituals, and at most he would give them a drawing/instruction/soul stone while he was telling things to continue......

For the convenience of the future, Zhao Kunke, who is too lazy to build an empire from scratch, can put up with a moderate amount of useless work and garbage time - provided that it is easy and does not bore him. Of course, theoretically speaking, whether as a prince or a grandson, daily study and life are relatively easy and will not affect his main work.

Today, with a temporary lack of room for improvement in strength, Zhao Kun has nothing to do except maintain magic and use part of his brain's energy to analyze the rules of the world or think.

As the heir to the throne, when he is not involved in government affairs, Zhao Kun has enough space to deal with errands, and then do his own thing in private. After all, the emperor is relatively busy with this kind of profession, even if the prince is highly respected, can he still manage the prince's errand? As long as you do your homework well, you can cope with it when you take the school exam.

And when he was involved in government affairs, although it affected the work, it was indeed a good opportunity to understand the operation and rule of the empire. The premise is that you don't throw all the processed pieces all day long and ask him to tick them off. It is good to see how the important officials of the court dealt with the corresponding events, but it is a pity that this kind of work is monotonous and inefficient—it is enough to look at all kinds of typical and major events in such a concerto.

Waste of time. This is Zhao Kun's opinion after "Zhu Pi" for a few days.

Considering that this world will not know when it will be eroded by the rules of the world next door, and even become a data-based world that is tightly controlled—Zhao Kun believes that there is a big data world over there that is trying to build a big data world that integrates multiple worlds—the value of the throne in this world is declining. At the same time, there was also Zhao Kun's patience.

"Maybe I'm just in time to put the construction of the 'Main God Space' on the agenda now." Zhao Kun, who stayed in the shelter and had nothing to do—it didn't make much sense to continue analyzing the rules—thought.

The so-called main god space has always been a copycat. Instead of calling it the main god space, it is better to call it cannon fodder space. Each time, he throws a magic item into a certain world, and then tricks a certain "protagonist" into becoming a "master god". The unlucky guy who thinks he has become the main god will work hard to collect resources, especially souls, and Zhao Kun also has a large number of artificial traversers who can be used repeatedly and think that they have entered the main god space.

It's a simple and easy solution. Although they have to start all over again every time, and the souls who read as cannon fodder for the writing of the time-travelers are far from the true reincarnators who run rampant in the worlds in every way, especially in function.

But what else can you expect from a "short, flat and fast" project? It is already very good to have very easy cannon fodder to help him strengthen the rule of the empire. A real main god space is not so easy to build. Even if a Legendary-level Faceless wants to get a real Lord God Space, the time and energy consumed is very huge.

Therefore, Zhao Kun just took out the magic items that had been mass-produced before and the necromantic head that stored the soul of the traverser, and prepared to cast a spell.

However, when he was ready, he hesitated a little, the use of this artificial traverser, that is, to fill the imperial bureaucracy and army, to facilitate the rule. However, the world changes do not know when they will come, and with the depreciation of the emperor's position, the usefulness of these "reincarnators" has once again decreased.

Maybe...... It is unlikely that it will be too late to build a real main god space, and it is also possible to get a Burning Legion-style main god space. In the face of the erosion of that suspicious big data world, there should always be some cannon fodder, right?

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Putting down the plate, Wu Lei's expression was still nervous. He sat down in the aisle seat, picked up the burger, and gulped it down. Although he devoured it, this emaciated young man in a white T-shirt with a very poor face looked around while eating.

It was afternoon, and the KFC restaurant was not very busy, with only a few people dining. Wu Lei's strange behavior easily attracted the attention of the bored staff.

But he didn't care about the strange stares of others, because he felt like he was almost going crazy.

If it weren't for some damn reason, he would never have taken a leave of absence from work, and he would never have come to eat KFC......

As soon as he thought of these things, the man gritted his teeth but did not dare to complain in the slightest about the initiator, because he had been taught enough lessons.

Supposedly, on such a lazy summer afternoon, it is definitely better to stay in an air-conditioned place than in a hot workshop. It's cool and away from the noisy environment, and the food and drinks are more comfortable than in the workplace without knowing a few Wallaces.

That's weird!

Because Wu Lei has lost the interest in enjoying this simple pleasure. He gritted his teeth, trying to find the familiar sign.

nhdta-572。

It looks like a license plate number, but in fact, it's the name of a powerful being who has inhabited his brain uninvited.

I wish I was dreaming...... But......

Wu Lei narrowed his eyes.

He saw the sign he was looking for. Not far away, NHDTA-572 is clearly visible on a couple's dinner plate.

So, I still have thirty seconds left, and I don't know what the crisis is this time?

Wu Lei gritted his teeth, how he wished that something had gone wrong with his memory, or, right now, he was in the midst of a long, cyclical nightmare.

However, this is not possible.

Even, as soon as he shows the slightest thought that he is dreaming, the mysterious visitor in his body, who claims to be a high-dimensional being of NHDTA-572, will teach him a small lesson (NHDTA-572).

From this point of view, this high-dimensional life from the extraterrestrial is quite humorous, because no earthling will think that it is a small lesson.

The man stood up, his bloodshot eyes widening further, and the muscles in his body tensed, ready to deal with all kinds of emergencies at any time, while silently counting down in his heart.

However, when the number in my mind became zero, nothing happened.

Wu Lei's eyes widened, and a sense of dazedness arose. What about the contingencies?

"You're qualified, monkey." A sci-fi voice sounded in his head, unhurried, "Although you have only experienced 373 crisis responses, you have not yet reached the standard of 500 times, and each crisis basically ends in death." However, I am now very satisfied with the results of the experiment, so the exercise on crisis response has been suspended for the time being. ”

Wu Lei wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, his eyes were focused, and he sat back in his seat, not knowing what to say.

A classic death in countless American blockbusters. In the past two days, Wu Lei has almost experienced all kinds of regular accidents in Hollywood movies. Walking on the road, he was hit by a car, hit by a falling object from a height, and affected by an explosion...... Twenty-six years ago, he was just an ordinary young man, and he almost collapsed completely. It's not weakness, it's just that human nerves are so fragile, especially in the face of death.

"Am I qualified?"

He asked silently in his heart.

"No, not yet." The great NHDTA-572 replied, "It's just that I think your crisis response training can be put on hold for a while, and you have more important things to do." ”

"More important things?" The smile on Wu Lei's face was more ugly than crying, "NHDTA-572 Adult, can I not -"

Before he could finish asking, his face was distorted by the pain inside his body. "Your Excellency, I will work hard to complete your mission, even if it is to destroy the earth!" In the face of pain, he succumbed, the big deal is to be a traitor, just do it.

"Stupid Earth Monkey! If it's just something as simple as destroying the earth, I don't need to train you at all! ”

Wu Lei suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Now, get out and learn."

"Learn ...... Learn? Wu Lei was a little puzzled, and just wanted to ask again, but he involuntarily lay on the ground and learned to bark.

"You don't need to know why, you just have to do it!"

"Yes, great NHDTA-572 adults!" Wu Lei, who had regained control of his body, ignored the fingers of the employees and customers in the store, and ran out in a hurry. "I'll go to the library right away."

"Idiot! What age is it? Just find a place with internet access! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The people on the street pointed at Wu Lei, who suddenly nodded to the air on the road, but was ignored by Wu Lei, who was bent on satisfying the great NHDTA-572 adults......

There is no doubt that this great NHDTA-572 adult is naturally the embodiment of Zhao Kun's will.

In fact, he didn't want to go out in person, but ...... Who said that there is no magic element in this world, not to mention, its rules also brutally reject any mysterious side of the energy play.

That's a shame. However, the rules here are very strong, and when the magic item cannot exert its energy, Zhao Kun can only go out himself—the Faceless One itself has the ability to resist or force the world to insert/adapt certain rules around him and him. Of course, even with the technological prowess of the Legendary Faceless, a qualified cannon fodder can be trained, and no magic is nothing.

……

"Now, let's start learning."

For studying, Wu Lei actually has no mind at all. However, he touched his neck and touched his arm, and the feeling of death or injury still seemed to be there, and the pain seemed to remain in his mind, and the slightest memory made him feel a chill all over his body.

He swallowed and foamed, but he didn't dare to raise any objections, so he had to bite the bullet and look at the relevant knowledge that Lord NHDTA-572 had instructed him to search for, and began to study on his own.

As a scumbag in the standard sense, he really didn't know the meaning of learning, but he only dared to shake his head, trying to empty his mind and study hard.

Unexpectedly, as if in an instant, his memory suddenly improved.

He used his brain a little, and what he had seen before came to light like a picture. This feeling is completely different from the hazy memories before, just like after taking all the pictures with your mobile phone, every time the memories are like looking at photos, clear and clear!

"When did my memory get so good? It's not halal! ”

"No, it's halal! It's a little perk, and I stimulate your brain. After seventy-one hours and fifty-three minutes, I will personally check the results of your studies. ”

Wu Lei's mouth opened wide, his face full of reluctance.

"Even though I have this memory, I'm still not good at studying—"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Fool, only knowledge can fill your barren, beep-full brain, make you understand how ignorant and fragile you are, and at the same time make you realize the greatness of science. Now you have to indulge in learning, just like I did before in order to make you have enough self-protection ability to face some low-level dangers, which is an important goal. ”

"But...... I ......"

Before the words fell, it was another slap in the face. Fortunately, it wasn't on the road, otherwise he would have been sent to Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital sooner or later.

Drafting uncle, it hurts......

As soon as a thought popped up in Wu Lei's head, Zhao Kun noticed it, and then ......

Groove ...... Don't don't, uncle, I was wrong!

My lord, my lord, I was really wrong^

My lord, please stop!

The left and right bows are opened, a total of eighteen slaps, and the fan is very symmetrical. Zhao Kun was satisfied with this, and then, he was tolerant and generous to stop this behavior.

"Study, exercise, earn money! That's your three jobs. Now, start studying, and after seventy-one hours and forty-eight minutes, I'll wake up from my sleep and check your homework. If you don't meet the standards......"

"My lord, I understand, I must use the strength to indulge in ass addiction to study!" (To be continued.) )