readx; "That's enough...... Sad Wind lying on the ground looked at the ceiling and felt that his life was really hopeless, and he was ordered by a servant to lie on the ground to sleep, while the other party was now lying comfortably on the bed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is it? Lower gram up? Rebel? Grief looked at Mai Jiu and Kabri lying on the bed and sighed, the long night was so long that she had to be with the tank and the dung beetle.

I'll have to buy a weapon tomorrow. What kind of weapon is better? Bow and arrow, no skill, short sword, no courage to stick face to face with the enemy, spear? Since ancient times, the spearman was lucky, and he was not Zhao Yun, and that gun could not live for more than three seconds on the battlefield.

It's okay to rely on the power of Mai Jiu or Kabri alone, but you have to wear a little protective equipment. Sad Wind has made plans to buy equipment tomorrow in his heart, and since he has become an adventurer in the other world, he must look like an adventurer.

Buy a big shield to carry, with small shields tied to your hands, and wear plate armor on your body, with chain mail under the plate armor and cloth armor under the chain mail...... Sad Wind has already thought about his equipment for tomorrow, and the survival coefficient is absolutely high when he wears it, if he is placed in a post-apocalyptic environment where zombies are all in it, the zombies can't move when he stands there.

Tomorrow...... Day after tomorrow...... Tower of Babel...... Real-world ...... In the moment before falling asleep, people's thoughts are sometimes very empty, sometimes very mixed, and the sad wind belongs to the latter, and his brain is spreading at the speed of light. All sorts of thoughts converge and merge with the dregs of feces left in the toilet, turning into strange pasty-like thinking circuits.

Just when Sadness Wind was in a daze and wanted to fall asleep, a very dangerous aura made Sadness Wind wake up in an instant. Dangerous breath, sad wind can't describe what kind of breath this is, he can use stinky smell to describe fart, spicy to describe Sichuan cuisine, and handsome to describe himself, but he just doesn't know what words to use to describe dangerous breath.

It's a breath that instantly wakes you up from your sleep and then accelerates the secretion of adrenaline. It's like riding a bicycle on the highway and suddenly a car comes out of nowhere and almost hits.

However, this dangerous aura only lasted for less than a second, coming and going suddenly, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"Hu ......" was dressed heavily, and at that moment, the shirt behind him was already soaked, and wisps of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

That hostility is directed against oneself, unleashed against oneself. Sadwind was sure that the murderous hostility was coming towards him, not like a bomb, but like a bullet.

"Master, what's wrong?" Wu Jiu sat on the bed and asked Sad Wind with concern, and at the moment when Sad Wind was panting, Wu Jiu woke up.

On the other side, Kabri was still sleeping soundly, obviously a dung beetle but not having the consciousness of a seat dung beetle, coiling on Wu Jiu's body like an octopus. If it weren't for the fear of the sharp claws coiling around him, he might have accidentally separated his throat, and the sad wind would have wanted to be coiled.

"It's okay...... You go back to sleep. Sad Wind rubbed his temples, he didn't believe that it was his illusion just now, but he definitely didn't believe that it was an accident, this copy was weird, hurry up and leave this copy!

Sad Wind has already made up his mind in his heart, and he will hurry through five levels and leave here tomorrow.

This copy is too weird, who will be the person who secretly kills himself? This person must be someone he knows, the black doctor, no, the black doctor has no reason to do this. So is Lin Jianwu? Lin Jianwu was indeed in this copy, but Sad Wind didn't think that he would be so coincidental to live in the same tavern with Lin Jianwu, and besides, in the same tavern, Lin Jianwu couldn't find himself through the barrier of a door. If Lin Jianwu had this ability, wouldn't it be a test of life every time she passed by the public toilet?

"yes, okay." Wu Jiu nodded and said that he knew, and the advantage of Wu Jiu was this-extremely obedient, or it could be called the self-cultivation of a soldier, and strictly obeyed the orders of his superiors.

Sad Wind lay on the ground again, looking at the blurred ceiling in the dark night, with a magic lamp hanging on it, the magic popularity of this world is very high, the megaphone used by street vendors is magic equipment, the staircase uses magic to sound insulation, and the lights in the room are also magically driven.

The overall level of magic is a bit like that of the Victorian period, but the Victorian era on Earth used steam and science, and the world used a completely different energy system.

If this energy can be converted into a regular energy source that can be used on the earth, then all the big dogs in the Middle East will have to cry and faint in the toilet, and the sad wind can become the richest person in the world, hundreds of millions of dollars in minutes, even if you want to buy a luxury car worth millions, you only need to stand still and silently recite "3, 2, 1. Well, enough money! ”

Every energy revolution is not only an industrial innovation, but also a reshuffle of all civilizations, before there was steam, people relied on animal power, so one by one agricultural civilizations stood up on the backs of livestock, and they easily destroyed the agricultural gatherers. When Watt, a Scottish merchant, improved the steam engine, the steaming locomotive shattered all the happy dreams of agricultural civilization and woke them up from thousands of years of self-sufficiency.

Coal has become a strategic resource, trains need coal, ships need coal, wars need coal, markets need coal, and even whether a government can run can be closely related to the industrial system composed of coal. Driven by coal, the industrial bourgeoisie has stepped onto the stage of history, and the industrial countries are changing the face of the world at a rate of 100 times and 1,000 times faster than before.

A hundred years after coal, oil appeared, and this energy source did not shine much in the first few decades, but when the bottleneck of science and technology was broken, black oil turned into black gold, and it completely destroyed the world system built by coal. Countries around the world will not fight to the death for coal, but they will fight openly and secretly for oil, and rely on oil to establish a world economic system that is more stable than gold.

If you can bring the magical energy of the other world to the earth, and successfully merge with the creations on the earth, another new energy source will be generated, and whoever masters this new energy source will become the new world overlord.