Apocalyptic Forecast

He was still a mountain ghost anyway, and by the way he worked part-time as an apprentice alchemist, even if he specialized in metallurgy, but he still knows about other common materials.

Found that Huai Shi was not the kind of black eye, and after asking three unknowns, the expression of middle-aged people suddenly relaxed.

"Correct."

He took a big sip directly at the wine bottle, wiped his mouth, and sighed unpleasantly: "It's everywhere, it's so annoying this year, it's a lot ... it's a lot of fucking."

Invasive species.

Huaishi can understand that although this thing is useful, if one fails, it may grow everywhere and even squeeze the living space of other plants.

"Doesn't native species can be targeted?" He asked.

"The Ministry of Ecology has introduced new species, and then eliminated most of the local wood lice, otherwise it will not be so annoying this year."

Middle-aged people said that they just slapped their heads awkwardly and reached out to Huai Shi: "What do you call it?"

"Huai Shi."

Huai Shi shook hands with him and heard his name: "Ali, just call me Ali-I'm sorry to treat you as a non-learning guy."

"It's okay."

Huai Shi can understand that the other party treats himself as a kind of guy who eats by his face. He doesn't care, but asks directly: "I heard you have a job here."

"Yes." Ali nodded and pointed at Long Que, "to deal with this."

"You mean, pinch the dragon mistletter from you?"

"It can't be pinched." Ali shook his head. "That group of ghosts is crazy now. Even if it's impossible to mobilize all the sublimators of the Forestry Association, we can only find a way to first cultivate and re-cultivate its natural enemies."

Said, he took out his glasses from his pocket, took it, took out a notebook, opened it, looked at the pile of to-do items, and asked, "What job do you want?"

"The odd job is enough." Huai Shi said, "It's better not to have trouble, is there such a thing?"

"Yes, there are ... but that won't make much money."

"Actually, it's just incidental." Huai Shi shrugged: "I plan to go from Jakarta to Madura. It would be best if Shunlu can help."

Ali was silent.

Soon, he raised his head and looked out of the wooden house, shouting loudly: "Tawfik, Taufik! Bring a new type of Baihe seeds over!"

The voice was so loud that it shook the room beams down.

Soon, a young man came in with an aluminum box the size of a tea jar and placed it in front of Huai Shi.

After is opened, it is full of rice-sized seeds, like grass seeds.

"what is this?"

Huai Shi did not recognize it.

"Preparation for the follow-up work." Ali explained: "Before the new species of psyllid populations are cultivated, it is necessary to slightly delay the impact of the dragon mist. This is what the group of Druids used to fertilize the land. Too high, to die fast, but just hard to live. "

Said that he looked at Huai Shi and said nothing more.

Seemed to be examining his ability.

Can you grow it?

Huai Shi touched his pocket, took out the tweezers from the tool bag, picked one, put it in the palm of his hand, and observed carefully. He has not seen this thing, nor can he pack tickets.

Unexpectedly, his finger just rubbed, and after a little sweat on Huai Shi's hand, the seed germinated.

Doesn't even have the ability to use mountain ghosts.

He was relieved and smiled: "It's not that hard to live."

"......"

After a short silence, Ali finally put away the consternation in his eyes, carefully looked at the poems by Huai, and nodded for a long time.

"Okay, since Tiral introduced you, you don't have to ask you to sign a contract with his guarantee." Ali nodded and asked, "When can I start work?"

"Anytime."

Huai Shi replied, reaching out and pulling out his ID from his pants pocket: "And, without having to trouble Mr. Tiral to guarantee, I have something that can prove my identity and credit."

Black cover with exquisite certificate, inscribed with heraldry surrounded by thorns.

After opening, it was a front view of Huai Shi, and the Astronomical Society's Peace Pigeon Seal, which proved his status as a registered military officer, and also gave him the ability to carry weapons to walk arbitrarily between the current state, the border and hell.

Ali took a cold breath and froze in place, and Tiral was not much better. He almost shook the wine in the glass.

The two people looked at each other unbelievably.

‘Where are you so big-faced, got such a giant to come and help? ‘

‘My mother did n’t know that the confused little brother I met by chance was an astronomical society! ‘

Their expression suddenly became very exciting.

Fortunately, they did not have any prejudice and resistance to Huai Shi, a certified executioner-after all, in Indonesia, there is no big pedigree. It is the rules laid down by the Astronomical Society that can ensure the basic human rights and lives of sublimes.

This is equivalent to the enthusiastic old man introducing the boy to the old acquaintance to do odd jobs. I did n’t expect that the boy who came to move the bricks was a captain of the criminal police who passed by ......

Looking at how they stopped talking and stopping talking, Huai Shi smirked, and the thought of the garlic in the dark corner of his heart was satisfied.

"Cough, since it is a astronomical person, there is no need to worry."

For a long time, Ali answered awkwardly and pushed the box over: "As long as you find a place to plant these all the way. I can pay in advance, how much do you want?"

"If you just drop a few seeds along the way, it won't take much effort--"

Huai Shi carried the box and thought for a moment, then said, "If you really want to pay me, just answer me a question."

He looked at Ali in front of him and asked seriously:

"In your opinion, what does it mean to be a sublimator?"

"......"

Ali looked back at Tiral and whispered, "Where did you find a poet?"

"Young people are always curious about the world." Tiral shrugged: "He needs some insights from his predecessors, at least hope you don't be stingy with such a little language."

As if losing to him, Ali shrugged and shook his head and answered, "It doesn't mean anything."

Huai Shi did not speak again.

Just looked at him, his expression calm and indifferent, waiting patiently.

Until he couldn't hold his face, suppressed his irritability, and took a deep breath.

"Well, although I don't know what your astronomical master thinks, in my opinion, the sublimator means nothing to me, it's just a job, do you understand?"

He pointed to the messy ground in the office, "I went from being an alcoholic forest keeper to being thrown out of a duck to running a logging farm. To take care of the old unemployed brothers, I had to find a way to maintain the forest. The ecological balance here ... is too much trouble, young man, it is terrible. "

"Did you make money?" Huaixi asked.

"What if I made it?"

Ali was amused and pointed to the outside of the house: "What's the use of money in this wilderness? What is the use of public money to call a woman's door-to-door service once a week, but double the tip, but more? Here is In the mountains, young people, there is nothing like a lumberjack who needs no more money. "

"..." Huai Shi stunned for a long time, "Did your life change at all?"

"Yes, it has changed a lot, but when it really needs to change-what can it change?"

In the face of Huai poetry, Ali turned his arms into thick branches, which contained amazing power under the thick bark. What was even more terrible was that an entire logging field and an entire forest resonated with him.

Here is his home court.

"This is power, there is nothing wrong with it, it is magical and not wrong, but what's the use?"

Ali sneered at this and asked: "Can it make my ex-wife who was hurt by my heart turn around? Does it make my two children believe that their father really loves them from the heart?"

My elder son and younger daughter do n’t even want to have a meal with me-in their view, I will always be the father who brings fear and pain to them after alcoholism, a trouble that only brings shame ... …

Yes, I know that I deserve it, I am self-sufficient, young people, they hate me, and they are not even willing to invite me to their wedding.

This is not what power and miracle can change, unless time goes backward, I beat the **** named Ali twenty years ago, and told the stupid to cherish everything. But even if time goes backward, can I face them?

I messed up once, messed up twice, and messed up all my transfers. When I started to regret, everything was already irreparable. "

Ali's fingers stretched, rolled up the spirits on the table, looked up, drank, and annoyedly threw the bottle out of the window and spread it on the chair.

Staring at the photo frame on the table, he became tired and helpless in his former family, laughing at himself: "Life is not something that can be changed with power, is it?"

Huai Shi was speechless.

"This is the answer you want, Mr. Huai Shi, I have been ugly in front of a young man who meets for the first time, now please give me a little last shame, take your reward, and leave as soon as possible."

Ali took out a car key from his pocket ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and put it on the table: "There is a car outside, filled with oil, you can use it as you like, as long as you finally throw it to Madura ’s forestry The association branch will do. "

"Thank you."

Huai Shi picked up the car key and sincerely thanked.

"This is your reward." Ali said.

"No, I mean, your honesty." Huai Shi said seriously: "You can lie, or don't answer."

"Just be your luck."

Ali waved his hand anxiously, beckoning him to leave quickly, Tiral shrugged, nodded to Huai Shi, and pointed to the frustrated Ali next to him. He would stay here to comfort his old friend.

Before Huai Shi left, he opened his mouth to say something, but thought about it and closed his mouth obediently.

What power and experience does he have to tell others how to face life?

Nodded his thanks, he pushed the door away.

When I got on the bus, I received a message from Tiral, a phone number: If you go to Madura, you can take a look at this guy. He is a Latin teacher in a middle school and always thinks about something. Some of the things that are not there are privately called philosophers, and may inspire you.

'I will. ‘

Huai Shi responded, looked up at the huge off-road vehicle in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

Rubbed his hands expectantly.

It ’s nice to have a free car ...

Completely ignored the premise that he didn't have a driver's license and driving experience at all, and Huai Shi stepped on the accelerator, and left.

Is on the road!