A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Three days later.

"It looks pretty good."

Holding the latest issue of the weekly, Zheng Qian, who had finished reading quickly, closed the book contentedly.

Next to him, Jianren's face was slightly relaxed.

He said: "Thank you Zheng Martial King for your help. If it weren't for you, we really don't know what to do."

"Oh, yes."

Zheng Qian said flatly, letting out a long sigh of relief.

At this point, half of the matter has been resolved, and the remaining half can be resolved.

Jianren said with some embarrassment: "Then what, Zheng Martial King, although the merchant group has already expressed cooperation, how can the people explain it?"

"The people?" Zheng Qian was puzzled.

Jianren said: "Yes, there are voices among the people now that creative freedom should not be interfered with, and there are even conspiracy theories similar to Tianshan preparing to transform into a dictatorship."

Zheng Qian thought for a while and said, "Then hurry up and set up a government propaganda department to promote correct values.

You Tianshan has a special national situation, and the people are too simple, so you have not been exposed to similar values. "

"Don't you care about public opinion?" Jianren asked.

"Is public opinion right?" Zheng Qian asked rhetorically.

"this……"

Jianren was stunned for a while, as if there was something hard to say.

Could public opinion be wrong?

Zheng Qian guessed what he was thinking.

He sighed and said: "I used to think that public opinion must be respected, but now I know that public opinion and correctness are two concepts.

Public opinion does not mean that it is right.

Public opinion is like a child, everything listens to public opinion, and in the end it will only cultivate a scumbag with high self-esteem.

I know you can’t understand, but this afternoon, you will understand. "

"This afternoon?"

"Well, this afternoon." Zheng Qian said affirmatively.

Jianren wanted to say something, but seeing Zheng Qian so sure, he didn't say much, and waited for Zheng Qian's so-called answer in the afternoon.

And Zheng Qian also drank tea leisurely without saying anything.

…one day ago…

The old man carried a basket of vegetables and was about to enter the house.

The harvest is not so good.

There are only three dishes in this basket.

When I went to set up a stall yesterday, the vegetable garden was stolen.

This is the case in the countryside. When you grow the land, there will always be people stealing vegetables, even if the vegetables are not worth any money at all.

But even if it is worthless, it is the only ration left for the elderly now.

Looking at the colorful leaves in the basket, the old man's eyes were full of bitterness.

I cooked it for the old lady today, and I have to buy rice tomorrow.

But after buying rice, the money is gone. What should I do with the medicine next week?

The old man sighed, lifted the vegetable basket, and pushed open the dilapidated door of his house.

There was a crunch.

The rotten door that hasn't been oiled for so many years makes a tingling harsh sound.

The old man walked into the house and found a person sitting at the only table in the four-walled hall.

"You are……"

The old man, like a frightened grasshopper, quickly moved away.

The vegetable basket fell to the ground, and the vegetables in it were scattered all over the place.

Sitting at the table was a young foreigner with white hair, one red pupil and one black pupil.

It was the young man the old man had challenged the day before yesterday.

"The old woman lying in the room seems to be very sick."

"She has nothing to do with this, she wants revenge to come at me!!" The old man burst out a thunderous roar.

"No, you misunderstood." Zheng Qian chuckled softly and said, "I mean I have cured her. No accident, I can get out of bed tomorrow."

"Cure...Cure?" The old man was stunned.

Zheng Qian smiled slightly.

This time, without asking the old man's consent, he raised his hand to his right leg.

[Highest rank cure]

Accompanied by the brilliance of emerald green.

The old man was surprised to find that the pain that had accompanied him for two days had completely disappeared.

"This is……"

The old man raised his leg in amazement, and found that the crab cover that had been kicked to pieces the day before yesterday had been restored.

Not only that, the whole right leg seems to have become a young state, full of power.

It feels as if I can walk even with this leg.

"Healing magic? Are you a town state-level archmage?"

The old man looked at Zheng Qian in disbelief.

You know, the state-level masters of the town are all high disciples of the ivory tower, and usually the dragons are not seen at the beginning.

The most representative figure among them is the Great Master Jinge of Eastern Sichuan.

"You really... healed my wife?"

Zheng Qian smiled and nodded his head.

"囡囡!!!"

The old man rushed into the room.

I saw blood all over the hospital bed.

But the old woman lying on the bed has woken up.

The face of the woman who has been tortured by cancer pain is not human, now it seems to be ten years younger, exuding a healthy rosy luster.

"Audience, you are back." The old woman smiled softly.

That familiar voice has never been heard since his wife's cancer spread throughout her body.

Because of the severe cancer pain, his wife lost the ability and strength to speak.

This short five-character greeting is the extravagant hope of the old man day and night.

"囡囡～"

This old man who had a broken knee had never called out a pain. Faced with his wife's recovery, the tear glands instantly collapsed.

He threw himself on the bed and hugged his wife tightly.

Zheng Qian stood at the door, looked at the elderly couple, smiled and walked away silently, without disturbing them.

In the room, the old man’s cry lingered for a long time, for a long time...

Until more than an hour later.

The old man walked out of the room.

In his attitude towards Zheng Qian, there is no hostility at this moment, but he still has three points of guard.

"Why help me?"

"Veterans like you, how many do you know?"

"Answer my question first."

The old man sat opposite and made a pot of tea for himself.

After taking a sip, he was surprised to find that the tea has been replaced with a new one, and the quality is extremely high.

At least he has never drunk such good tea in his life.

Zheng Qian said quietly: "You were born and died for this country. You deserve my help. It's that simple. Now, answer my question."

The old man lowered his head for a moment and replied: "I was the commander of the Second Regiment of the Sixth Division of the Eastern Sichuan Expeditionary Defense Army, the second regiment of the Thousand Cavalry Regiment, and I knew all my soldiers back then."

"If you are asked to call them back, can you call them back?"

"I can only say that I can recall my team members, even higher-level ones, I can only contact, but can't tell, why are you asking this? Is it possible to have our old bones on the battlefield?"

"Don't ask this first, your last name?"

"Chen, my name is Chen Xuao."

"Mr. Chen, I played against you the day before yesterday. Although you lost to me, it was because of my higher level.

And your skill is undoubtedly Tianshan... No, it is not an exaggeration to call it the treasure of all mankind. "

"Choose the key points," the old man said irritably.

Zheng Qian smiled, but was not angry, and said politely, "I tell you the truth, you are a Practitioner of Tianshan, and a great man who dedicated his entire youth to Tianshan.

I know this request is a bit excessive, but I still hope you can help. This time, it is not the problem of Tianshan, but the whole world.

Yes, the whole world is now facing a huge threat, and we need to gather the power of all mankind.

I have a way to rejuvenate you and restore your peak strength. No, I can let all of you break through the hundred-level Martial King and become a class called the gods.

And what I need is for you veterans to stand up again, fight for mankind and for axioms again! "

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