Landing 500 years in advance, I became a god by digging for treasures

Lu Yuan slowly moved to the office area near the poppy tree.

He found a big pit and took root in the soil.

He felt the busy social atmosphere, just stood there, dazed for a while, watching the sun gradually set, and instinctively wanted to turn on the light.

"Click, click", pressed a few buttons, but found that the power grid had not been repaired, so he could only shake helplessly.

"Everyone, it's time to eat! Work after eating." The chef who made the big pot of rice yelled.

Then everyone gathered together to eat, talking about some interesting things in the war, describing how scared they were, thinking of their wives and children, and then they picked up the knife and fought bravely.

Some people are actually just bragging - they are clearly shooting with machine guns.

The steaming white rice exudes a white mist. The children also ran over. They didn't have to go to school, they were so happy, chirping, and I don't know what they were discussing.

Lu Yuan, who had no body, felt the atmosphere of fireworks in the world. Looking at the flickering flames, he suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart - perhaps, this is life!

The poppy tree on the side was also a little tired.

The leaves were bare, and some of the bark was burnt. It would take a long time to recover.

However, the happiness of overcoming the crisis lies in this. Even if you just stay in the same place and don't move, there is an indescribable sense of peace.

"Rest for a while, I'm so tired."

[Well, I'll sleep for a while. ]

The souls of the two people squeezed into the tree of life and fell asleep quietly.

After resting for a night, as the sun rose again in the east, Lu Yuan woke up in high spirits.

The conch was still attached to his soul and didn't move - it was a pity that in the soul state, there was no substantial touch, otherwise it would be the first time in his life that he hugged a girl to sleep?

He suddenly saw the "Sky Fortress" landing from high in the sky. Soldiers led hundreds of cows and hurriedly ran towards the nursery, shouting: "Great news, 330 cows, is there anyone who can milk them!"

"Help me feed the babies! The task is very difficult!"

"I can! I can!" Many idle grandpas and aunts, plus some new mothers, followed the soldiers and ran over.

"Wash your hands! The milk must be cooked and cooled to 37 degrees before feeding!"

At this moment, although the people were in a mess, they were quite friendly. No one took the opportunity to steal. Everyone found work to do, full of subjective initiative, and almost no one was idle.

"It's great... It's like a big family."

This kind of big family atmosphere may only last for a few days, but it's not bad.

Lu Yuan suddenly had a desire to work. It's not good for him to be in a daze here all the time. At least he can show up in front of the people.

However, he doesn't have the genuine fruit of life now, so he can't have a human body.

The only way was to create a simple and cheap clone.

The combat power of this clone was only one-third of the original one, and it didn't last long. Fortunately, as long as it looked like the original, it would be fine. Now no one would come to test its combat power.

"Mr. Lu, are you back?"

"Everyone is busy, haha, I just came back. Don't worry about me, you guys are busy."

"Is the war really over?"

There were already a lot of rumors circulating, and the old cat had already announced the victory of the war.

But Lu Yuan was the commander-in-chief.

Everyone still wanted to hear the first-hand news from the supreme leader.

Lu Yuan took a loudspeaker, stood in the central square, and shouted: "Comrades, I declare that we have won a great victory in this war!!"

"The enemies from the Mandala Empire have been completely annihilated!"

"My most sincere gratitude for the heroic performance of our soldiers!"

Suddenly, the surrounding men, women, young and old cheered.

The sound was like a wave, one wave after another.

The soldiers also straightened their chests - although everyone knew that they were not the main force in the battle, they also had merits.

Lu Yuan made a gesture, signaling everyone to be quiet: "Comrades, Pangu Continent is in danger, and the great Mandala Empire just disappeared. Everyone saw it."

"A parasitic monster directly destroyed the empire."

"No one knows whether we will encounter similar changes in the future!"

"Therefore, we must establish corresponding security mechanisms and build a stronger army."

"And the army cannot do without the support of materials and technology. Let us continue to work hard and survive together in this cruel world!"

He found that he had instinctively started to paint a pie in the sky. Is this the self-cultivation of the leader?

Because everyone still has a lot of work to do, Lu Yuan just said a few words casually and didn't make a long speech, "In short, let's celebrate the victory!"

"I declare that everyone will receive a 100 yuan bill for the purchase of supplies in the Green Supermarket!"

The cheers were even louder now. After all, it was a welfare...

100 yuan, it's not a small amount in this era.

Next, Lu Yuan went into the central shelter and carried out the body of the conch.

The conch girl was 1.7 meters tall, with a graceful figure, and had flesh where it should be. Her body was fragrant and soft, but unfortunately she had no soul, like a sleeping beauty.

She was not wearing socks on her feet, and her white calves were hanging on his arms, swaying.

And the beautiful long hair, blown by the wind, kept floating on Lu Yuan's face, making Lu Yuan distraught - this is how human beings are, as soon as the skylight is broken, the psychological feeling suddenly changes. It’s different.

But...why is life so miserable?

Lu Yuan felt very sad and said through gritted teeth: "You can go home now, Conch Girl, don't pretend to be asleep, go back to your home. If you stay at my house any longer, your mother will beat me."

[Such a lovely sleeping beauty should wake up from her slumber in the way of a fairy tale. 】

"This is just a broken clone, not even the real body... I can't rape myself." Lu Yuan gritted his teeth even more in the face of temptation.

[Then I have no choice but to come back... You look really nervous, Mr. Lu. 】Conch is very happy - your soul is in that clone, is it considered a clone?

A small blue light transferred from the Tree of Life into her body.

After her soul returned to its original position, she looked a little tired.

Those big eyes are no longer as lively as before.

Lu Yuan secretly used the Explorer's Eye to take a peek.

[Strange Conch, the last survivor of the green civilization. 】

[Shape: 6.5]

[Qi: 6.8]

【God: 33.6】

[Ability: Succeed]

[Extraordinary Level: Level 1]

She was shocked, as her divine attributes dropped from 34.1 points to 33.6 points.

Don't underestimate the 0.5 point difference, that's 1.73 times the value, which means 46% of the energy was eaten by Lu Yuan!

"She said that the divine attributes were not lost, but in fact it still had a certain impact."

"The 10,000-year-old ginseng has become the 5,000-year-old small ginseng..."

Lu Yuan felt very sad. The 0.5 attribute of the conch was more valuable than his whole body combined.

The girl was really exhausted. Being held by Lu Yuan like this, she didn't say anything. She just smiled and then fell asleep very tiredly, with an abnormal blush on her face.

Lu Yuan also knew that her vitality was seriously damaged, so he took out the "painted leather" and thought, "Transform!"

This piece of 80 square meters of leather has been transformed into a fluffy, oversized soft blanket.

He first fed the conch some juice from the Soul Infant Fruit, then wrapped her in a blanket and put her into a large bud near the Tree of Life.

Then she hung the "Necklace of Nine Eyes" on her chest - it was ripped off from the Painted Skin Emperor, washed with water for a long time, and even soaked in the sap of the Tree of Life for a long time. , giving it a light fragrance.

"Have a good sleep. If your divine attributes cannot be restored, the price will be too high."

Lu Yuan looked at the distant sky again. The dark clouds had long since dispersed, replaced by blue sky and white clouds.

The vanished Mandala Empire drifted away like smoke, but decline was just the other side of prosperity. Decline was just to accumulate strength for prosperity again.

Humanity's 18th civilization has absorbed the essence of the empire and is as tenacious as weeds.

"Humans, hurry up and become stronger."

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Next, it’s time for Zhengerbajing’s great development!

Lu Yuan quickly organized a wasteland reclamation brigade of more than a thousand people, and even controlled the Tree of Life to personally pick up garbage.

"Everyone, among the three of us, we must be our master. The empire must be ahead of us in some areas."

"When it comes to words, runes, statues, or all kinds of incomprehensible things, be sure to handle them with care."

"All the wealth found belongs to Luyin Town! You are not allowed to hide it privately. This is a discipline!"

Of course, Lu Yuan also designed some reward and punishment systems to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for scavenging.

The Mandala Empire was not a powerful civilization, but it was still a large city with a population of one million, and it still retained a lot of various wealth.

There are probably thousands of pieces of armor and weapons, with a total mass of about 12 tons. (Most of them are conventional extraordinary elements such as black iron and orichalcum)

As for the craftsmanship of weapons and armor... in Lu Yuan's eyes, it was relatively average.

The empire has no glyph technology, and the quality of its equipment is average at best.

Even more than a hundred mutated creatures such as unicorns, black-headed tigers, and two-horned rhinos were seized. These guys were still alive and put in cages, howling with hunger. Their skin is a good material for making leather armor.

Oh, and there are tons of exotic decorations!

Perhaps every civilization likes these gorgeous decorations. Many extraordinary materials are not used in appropriate places, but become tools for nobles to show off their status.

This misallocation of resources is a difficult problem that every civilization needs to consider.

However, for the poor 18th civilization of mankind, there is no need to worry about this for the time being. All the trophies were captured by the army!

The soldiers gained a lot almost every day and rode back and forth on the "Sky Fortress" with great joy.

"Today's harvest, 3 pieces of meteorites from the outer world, all of extraordinary materials, totaling 9.8 tons! An extraordinary big pear tree, suspected to be the empire's reward after completing the milestone."

This big pear tree was like a piranha. It became aggressive and was dug back by everyone.

"Today's harvest, a piece of 10,000-year-old agarwood, 18 tons! Large ambergris, 200 kilograms!"

"4 unknown pieces of wood and 6 stones, suspected to have some supernatural effects!"

"Today's harvest..."

Lu Yuan was not greedy enough to take all these wealth for himself. After all, it would not make much sense for him to put them in his pocket. (Except for a few pieces that can restore soul power occasionally.)

This wave of inheritance really made the 18 civilizations of mankind rich, and their pockets became rich all of a sudden!

The owners of several craftsmen's talents can finally start training.

Lu Yuan was not stingy either, and asked them to warm up their hands with recyclable materials such as "black iron" and "mountain copper" first-supernatural items are still very useful. If humans have more supernatural items in the war, they may be able to fight more beautifully and with fewer casualties.

"You can leave the leather products for me to practice."

"No problem."

Of course, there is still a big question-what is the matter with [Demon·Painted Skin]? Where did it come from?

This is related to the secret of Pangu Continent.

Lu Yuan, Conch, and several translators searched for a long time in the secret collection of the palace, but they could not find the origin of [Painted Skin].

"Captain Lu, there is no information about the First Emperor. I guess it is due to word of mouth."

"The insider died, and the secret disappeared." The translator said.

Lu Yuan nodded and sighed slightly.

He guessed that the ancestors of the Mandala Empire might have stopped the epoch disaster by "breaking the inheritance", so there was almost no information left.

In addition, there was another very strange thing, the metal ball communicator was not found.

Theoretically, the Green Civilization should have a communicator, but it was not found in the end.

At that time, Lu Yuan did not think too much. It might be that the communicator broke down during long-term use, or that the Green Civilization was too powerful and did not need this thing at all.

But the Mandala Empire did not find it either, which seemed a bit subtle. Lu Yuan did not know whether it was bad luck or other factors.

"Either contact humans, and throw away this communicator after opening the safe zone?"

"This thing... is of unknown origin..."

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Just then, Shakaner reported on the intercom: "Captain Lu, the entire city has been searched almost completely. There may be a little bit of petty gains left, so we can only search slowly in the future. I plan to station three to five hundred soldiers here to slowly scavenge."

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Take the Sky Fortress home."

At the end of the exploration, Lu Yuan called on everyone to transport the livestock back - in fact, he didn't want to eat the livestock here, after all, this damn place was contaminated with nuclear power.

Radioactive materials will spread along the food chain, and greedy for a bite of food can easily kill people.

How much fun it was to use depleted uranium bombs in the past, how painful it is now! !

But think about it carefully, or transport it back first...

Even if humans can't eat this generation of livestock, they can still feed "Leviathan".

And as long as they reproduce for one generation, there shouldn't be any big problems, which can effectively solve the problem of insufficient meat.