Chapter 143: Boring and Boring, a Day for the Protector
Shenbang National Games? Divine Games? What is it? Ludon patiently explained to Ponger,
"The Games were first a national sport that originated in the Kingdom of Qiyun, with the purpose of "Higher, Faster, Stronger..."More than 2,000 years ago, in the Kingdom of Qiyun, Luden held the Games to promote the unity and integration of nations and races.
Of course, it is also for the purpose of smuggling a batch of valuable goods into Qiyun to achieve an ulterior purpose. Such trivial details, not to mention.
The point is that after more than 2,000 years, in the lockdown of the Divine State, Lu Deng's proposal to hold a sports meeting again has a completely different purpose.
There are many benefits to the sports meeting, but there is only one disadvantage: burning money. There are many places to spend money on sports meetings.
To trim the pavement, to preside over the order, to set bonuses ... It's a pity that the real estate market in Shenbang is not developed enough, otherwise, Luden can still build a sports village project, and housing prices will definitely rise.
But the question is... It's not Luden's money that burns! Greedy palace money! Then the only downside is gone.
Luton is now a tribune and has the budget to host a national sports day. Do it!
During this period, the poor had work to do, while the idle people could watch the games and pass the time.
After listening to Luden's explanation, Pang Ge didn't understand it, he just instinctively felt that this matter was indeed a bit of a problem.
"It's like a game of beasts, gladiators?" Ponge has a new question,
"Then why don't you just hold a gladiator tournament?" Wouldn't that be more convenient and more palatable to the citizens of the Divine State?
What you can do in the sports meeting, you can do it in the gladiator competition. In fact, in the past dynasties, there have also been several gladiator competitions, and the effect is not bad!
"No, no, no." Ludon shook his head,
"Only the greatest gladiators will be remembered. However, the names of the champions of the first Shenbang National Games, especially the multiple champions, will remain in history forever! Pong's eyes lit up.
If you want to talk about historical status, then I'm not sleepy! Let's talk about it! Ponge never hides what he wants.
He is winning his own glory in a bright way, leaving dozens of colorful strokes in history.
Why not? Luton went on to explain some details and why something as seemingly boring as the Games can go down in history.
"Because the word 'strongest' can always catch people's attention. Moreover, the earlier the era, the more unsophisticated it is, and the more the record itself will have a kind of fantasy color. "There are some people who specialize in the past and the present, and that's the case.
Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all the same. Ludon believes that with Ponger's physicality, it will be easy to win in several events.
With all that said, Ponge had no reason to refuse. Ponger looked at Ludon and asked with some confusion,
"These things... Did you find them all in ancient books? "Sometimes he really wants to pry Ludon's head open and see what's inside.
Ludon nodded steadily, agreeing with the statement. Ancient books, I added ancient books! … Anyway, Lu Deng has done all these things in the Qiyun Kingdom, and they really happened in history, if there is really a record of that year, it is easy to confirm everything Lu Deng said.
When the two were separated, Ludon emphasized to Ponger,
"Remember, specialize in running!" Of all sports, running is the most special. It is difficult to remember who threw a 2-meter javelin the farthest, who could spin 720 degrees in the air, who could throw a discus into the sky ... However, running, long jump, high jump, weightlifting...... The champions of these events will be passed on by word of mouth!
The reason is simple: anyone can run. It's clear who is fast and who is slow. The existence of the fastest runner will definitely get the most praise and halo, and go down in history!
Although Ponger did not understand the joints, since Ludon repeatedly told him, he just did it. So far, the two have worked together, and Lutdon has not gone wrong.
The two chatted a few more words, and Lu Deng was sent back to his small building to rest. Last night, the state of God was fine.
Early in the morning, Ludon began a new busy life. The tribune should look like a tribune. In the morning, scholars and judges were sent from all the palaces to report the situation to Luden.
"The food of the Divine State is enough to last for 180 days, Meso can maintain stable prices, reduce taxes during the lockdown, and the Inquisition will also supervise the Holy Family to maintain stable prices..."
"Orcs have appeared near the Sacred River..."
"According to Gao Tai's feedback, this orc attack will take at least 50 days to end..."
"You can convene a civilian assembly in 30 days at the earliest, and according to the survey of the Palace of Lust, your approval rating among the commoners is 78.5%, a drop of 6 percentage points compared to yesterday..."
"......" Luden: ...... As soon as he took office, he dropped his approval rating, it's too real! The demands of the citizens and civilians of the Divine State will also be transmitted to Luden through these people.
Their demands are varied. Some want the Divine State to send troops to wipe out the orcs, some want to be able to bathe once a week, and some want more work in Meso to support their families...... These demands, Ludon commanded, to be recorded.
As for solving... He's just a customer service at the moment. The first priority of customer service is never to help customers solve problems, but to help the company solve customers.
Lu Deng, the tribune, must first complete the first KPI in order to gain more support from judges and the love of the people.
With a foundation of public opinion, Lu Deng has more capital to compete with the Senate and the Holy Descent family.
Do what is in front of you first. Before lunch, Luton took care of all the business and sent all the judges and scholars away politely.
In this way, he will not have to worry about eating. After lunch and a short rest, Ludon got into the carriage and hurried to his mine.
According to his arrangement, this morning, Al spent all the time in the mine doing the [exorcism ritual]. Defeat magic with magic!
The fear of the common people of the Divine State for this mine comes from the demons. And Al is a descendant of a hand-picked saint, and his profession is completely compatible.
Ludon buys a large number of dwarves, which also causes panic among the people. Soon, the mine workers were told that the dwarves were specifically designed to absorb demonic curses.
… The demons will descend on the dwarves first, and the workers who are sheltered by the descendants of the saints will not be targeted by the demons.
Fighting poison with poison belongs to yes. The dwarves don't care about these claims. They were slaves, slaves in cages.
If they run away, their hands and feet will be cut off, and they will live in darkness without seeing a ray of light from the future.
But now? Mr. Luton actually returned to the Holy Mine with them! The Father is above! It's all worth it!
After two simple days of recuperation, half of the dwarves regained their mobility and could participate in light-intensity work.
They will be sent to the most dangerous places in the mines, to explore caves, dig ores, inspect facilities... The dwarves have no complaints about this.
The only thing they asked was to give them fifteen minutes in the morning and evening, to allow them to sit and pray, and to kiss the sacred mine under their feet.
This kind of request for no money, Lu Deng readily agreed. After the exorcism ceremony, the mine finally started!
Luden, who has completed the initial accumulation of capital, can't wait to accelerate! And then... Ludon found something even more speechless.
"None of these guys are reliable!" Luden held the lamp and walked in the mine, swearing.
There is not an abandoned mine in front of him at all! For the past eight hundred years, the Maria family has been secretly mining!
Even the mines with the name of demons can't stop them from making profits! In this matter, the Maria family maintained a tacit understanding and pretended that nothing happened.
And the output of the mine was transported out of the Divine State by them in various forms, and after several twists and turns, it became a legal asset!
The legend of the demon curse mine also has the shadow of the Maria family fanning the flames! Many civilians have seen ghost fires, demons, or something around the mine... Now it seems that most of them are smoke bombs released by the Maria family in order to cover up the theft of the mining farm!
Sure enough, as long as there is enough profit, everyone is willing to do anything! For a time, Ludon felt sorry for the Maria family.
If the Maria family is still alive, the cooperation between the two sides should be very pleasant! An oolong.
What should have been an abandoned mine has been mined all along. For Ludon, it's actually good news.
He didn't need to spend too much Miso to just take over the work of the Maria family. Things went even better than expected!
The 1 million meters are worth it! Dwarves, workers with hoes, some cowardly newcomers... People poured into the mine, and sounds began to appear in the empty caverns, as if they had come to life.
The sound of a minecart sliding on the tracks, the sound of an iron pickaxe smashing on the ore, the sound of sweaty gasps....
"Listen, this wonderful sound." In this symphony, Ludon was a little intoxicated, closed his eyes, and opened his arms.
It's as if it's still in the same mine, and everything is the same as it was before. He seemed to see countless Miso flying into his pocket, and countless surplus values pouring into him.
More and more profits, larger and larger production scales, higher and higher pressing efficiency... He's celebrating.
Revisiting the old place can always bring endless emotion. In the darkness, a miner hid in a corner, watching the scene with complicated eyes.
She pulled out a manual and wrote down lines of text with a delicate pen.
“... The mines are back in sight, and Mr. Ludon seems to have forgotten what had happened. Or rather, he never forgot, he just never cared. "Ludon doesn't care.
The words on the paper gradually blurred into a lake, and the picture of the year seemed to emerge in front of her eyes: more than 2,000 years ago, the Kingdom of Qiyun held a referendum.
There is only one discussion - [whether Ludon should be hanged]. When the ballot boxes were delivered to the mine, they were quickly stuffed, and the voting efficiency was amazing, and people were enthusiastic about voting.
The people in the mines, the people who were fed by Mr. Ludon, and the people who were full and desperate every day responded to Mr. Ludon's support with practical actions.
Full ticket. Hanged...