A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Three days later.

"It seems pretty good."

Holding the latest issue of the weekly magazine in hand, Zheng Qian quickly read it and closed the book with satisfaction.

Beside him, Jianren had a rare look of relaxation on his face.

He said: "Thank you, King Zheng Zhan, for your help. If it weren't for you, we really don't know what we would have done."

"Oh, it should be."

Zheng Qian said calmly and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, half of this matter has been solved, and the other half can be easily solved.

Jianren said with some embarrassment: "What, King Zheng Zhan, although the business group has expressed cooperation, how can the people explain it?"

"People?" Zheng Qian was puzzled.

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

Zheng Qian thought for a while and said, "Then we should seize the time to establish a government propaganda department to promote correct values.

Your Tianshan country has special national conditions, and the people are too simple, so they are like this because they have not been exposed to similar values. "

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

"Is public opinion right?" Zheng Qian asked.

"this……"

Jianren was stunned for a moment, as if he had something to say that he couldn't 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 different concepts.

Public opinion does not mean it is right.

Public opinion is like a child. If you listen to public opinion in everything, you will only end up cultivating a scumbag who thinks highly of himself.

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

"This afternoon?"

"Well, this afternoon." Zheng Qian said with certainty.

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

Zheng Qian also drank tea leisurely and said nothing more.

…one day ago…

The old man was carrying baskets of vegetables and was preparing to enter the house.

The harvest was not very good.

There are only three vegetables in this basket.

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

This is how it is in the countryside. When you farm, someone will always come and steal the vegetables, even if the vegetables are not valuable at all.

But even if it is worthless food, it is the only ration the old man has left.

Looking at the vegetables in the basket with bright leaves, 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 I bought rice and the money is gone. What should I do with next week’s medicine?

The old man sighed, picked up the vegetable basket, and opened the dilapidated door of his house.

A crunch.

The rotten door, which had not been oiled in years, made a numbing screeching sound.

As soon as the old man walked into the house, he found a person sitting at the only table in the bare-walled hall.

"Who are you……"

The old man, like a frightened grasshopper, quickly put his posture into position.

The vegetable basket fell to the floor, and the vegetables in it were scattered everywhere.

Sitting in front of the table was a young foreigner with white hair, one red eye, and one black eye.

It was the young man that the old man provoked the day before yesterday.

"The old woman lying in the house seems to be very ill."

"She has nothing to do with this. She wants to seek revenge on me!!" The old man roared like thunder.

"No, you misunderstood." Zheng Qian smiled softly and said, "I mean I have cured her. If nothing happens, she will be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

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

Zheng Qian smiled slightly.

This time, without asking the old man for permission, he raised his hand to his right leg.

[The highest level of healing]

Flashing with emerald green light.

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

"This is……"

The old man raised his legs in surprise and found that the crab lid that had been kicked to pieces the day before yesterday had actually recovered.

Not only that, the entire right leg seemed to be in a youthful state, full of strength.

It feels like I can walk even with just one leg.

"Healing magic? Are you a state-level mage?"

The old man looked at Zheng Qian in disbelief.

You know, the great wizards at the national level are all high disciples in the ivory tower, and they are usually very impressive.

The most representative figure among them is Master Jinge of Sichuan East Kingdom.

"You really...cured my wife?"

Zheng Qian smiled and nodded solemnly.

"Nanny!!!"

The old man rushed into the room quickly.

I saw blood all over the hospital bed.

But the old woman lying on the bed had already woken up.

The woman's face, tortured by cancer pain to the point of losing her human shape, now seems to be ten years younger, exuding a healthy and rosy glow.

"Ao, you're back." The old woman smiled softly.

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

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

This short five-word greeting is an extravagant wish that the old man thinks about day and night.

"Nanny~"

This old man who had a broken knee and never cried out in pain, faced his wife's recovery, and his tear ducts 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 backed away silently, without disturbing them.

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

Until more than an hour later.

The old man came out of the room.

His attitude towards Zheng Qian was no longer hostile, but he was still wary.

"Why do you want to help me?"

"How many veterans like you do you know?"

"Answer my question first."

The old man sat across from him and made himself a pot of tea.

After taking a sip, he was surprised to find that the tea leaves had been replaced with new ones, and the tea leaves were of extremely high quality.

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

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

The old man lowered his head and thought for a moment before replying: "I was the commander of the Thousand Cavalry Regiment, the Second Regiment of the Sixth Division of the Eastern Sichuan Expeditionary Defense Force. I knew all the soldiers under my command."

"If you were asked to recall them, could you recall them?"

"I can only say that I can recall my team members. I can only contact the higher-ups, but I can't notify them. Why do you ask? Do you want old bones like us to go to the battlefield?"

"Don't ask this yet, what's your surname?"

"Chen, my name is Chen Xuao."

"Mr. Chen, I played against you the day before yesterday. Although you lost to me, that was also due to my higher level.

And your skill, there is no doubt that it is Tianshan... No, it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure of all mankind. "

"Tell me the key points," the old man said angrily.

Zheng Qian smiled, not angry, and said gently and gracefully: "Let me tell you honestly, you are a warrior of Tianshan and a great man who has dedicated his entire youth to Tianshan.

I know this is a bit too much to ask, but I still hope you can help. This time, it's not Tianshan's problem, but the whole world.

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

I have a way to rejuvenate you and restore your peak strength. No, I can make all of you break through the hundred-level war king and achieve a class called a god.

And what I need is for you veterans to stand up and fight for humanity and justice again! "

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