Mystery Makes Me Strong

Lancelot never imagined that his long and infinite life would fall on such a seemingly simple problem.

It's not a terrifying wave of magic, it's not an alien, it's not the disgust of an angel, and it's not the collapse of the world.

Just a spontaneous reduction in population.

What should I do?

At this time, one of his think tanks, Geert, who had been reincarnated many times with him, stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, it is actually not difficult to solve this problem, as long as we leave some honor behind."

"Say it."

"Pray to the gods to create an isolated place above the sky, and then exile some people, criminals and blasphemers, without giving them any assistance from the industrial zone, let them become an agricultural society, and they will multiply by themselves."

"When an isolated place is full, create another."

"In short, let them reproduce on their own to the apex of the isolated land, we don't care about it anymore."

Lancelot suddenly realized, and then wondered: "What if some isolated places die under their own management?"

This kind of thing has already happened, and many self-care places have experienced a large number of population degradation.

Some have tens of millions at the beginning, and all of them will age after fifty years, and only tens of thousands will remain after two hundred years.

"Then reproduce again." Haiert said indifferently, as if talking about a group of pigs, cattle and sheep instead of people.

Lancelot nodded, this might be the easiest and best way.

Although the reproduction efficiency will be much lower than the previous refinement, they don't need to invest too much energy.

As for rebellion, who has the power to go against the power of God?

…………

Five hundred years later.

Somewhere.

"Blow up this hopeless world!"

With the development of hydrogen * technology here, there is no upper limit to fusion weapons.

As long as the charge is enough, it can continue to react.

They made the bomb with the largest yield ever, trillions of tons!

When Wen Rensheng saw it, he was a little shocked.

He could tell at a glance that the minds of the people who made this terrible weapon had been controlled by the black book.

Otherwise, one person goes crazy, but the others still want a life of ease.

Even if this kind of comfort can only last for twenty or thirty years, no one wants to die together immediately.

Then the isolated land was blown to pieces.

Layers of rock high above were shattered, causing countless deaths and injuries.

But the emperor was not alarmed.

They quickly rebuilt the isolated land and prayed for a miracle so that coal, oil, natural gas, and various mineral resources would no longer appear there.

Without these necessary materials on the technological development tree, the human technological tree cannot be started.

With trees and solar energy alone, people can only maintain inefficient agricultural production.

The new isolated land is a green society where animal power, wind power, and water power are developed to the limit.

In short, there is no industrial pollution.

However, the average life expectancy of people is not high, only 41 years old.

Most modern antibiotics are industrial extracts.

Without industry, there would be no antibiotics, and without antibiotics, the average life expectancy of people would be reduced by 20 years.

How many children have a fever twice a year?

In the era when there was no penicillin, these two times were the gates of hell, stronger than the emperor's son, and there was more than half the chance of dying.

Not many princes lived to adulthood.

"It's so pitiful." An earl felt pity after seeing the situation there.

So he secretly passed some herbal knowledge to the other party.

It is mainly how to extract modern medicines from herbal medicines through some conventional means, mainly to increase the content of active ingredients and reduce impurities.

These methods were considered to be miracles, which caused great turmoil in the isolated land.

People started looking for answers, looking for something beyond the world.

They dig into the ground and fly into the sky.

There is no industrialization, but they can still make hot air balloons, relying on silk and charcoal is enough.

Without industrialization, they can also rely on wood and stone to build inverted pyramid steps leading to the ground.

Just because of the earl's mercy, the whole isolated place collapsed.

The emperor sighed and exiled the earl.

Since it was his problem, let the other party solve it.

After the earl was put into the isolated place, he lived only a month before he was torn to pieces by the angry people.

Because he has no way to let the people out.

"Giving us hope and smashing it is better than never!" was the cry of those people.

Half a month later, he was revived and reappeared in the emperor's palace.

"Do you regret it?" Lancelot asked him funny.

He has long been bearish on these personnel matters, and has seen through them.

"I have no regrets. After all, the people who have been favored by me also protected me for a month, but there are too few of them." The earl didn't have any resentment.

"Not before death?"

"There were some before they died. I hate them for being ignorant and unreasonable, but after they came back to life, I found no reason to blame them. After all, they couldn't help themselves."

"In this world, there is no truly comfortable person." Lancelot looked up at the sky.

Then he saw a pair of eyes, and then his eyes went black.

…………

Wen Rensheng sealed this magical world.

The collector's part is in it.

It's not complete, but it's off to a good start.

Lure, trap, seal, reason, reproduce, maintain...

This is a whole set of sealing techniques.

And at this moment, the mysterious seed that he had not moved for a long time finally moved again.

"You discovered the mysterious sealing technique, and the upper limit of mystery has been increased from 89150 points to 90000 points."

Okay, rounded up an integer.

Wen Rensheng was quite relieved, although the rise was not much, but at least he made progress.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Then spit it out, and the whole figure slowly dissipated into the air of the world.

As soon as he got home, he saw Xiao Huan's head popping out from the study.

She was looking around, furtively.

"Hey, I'm not here, my house is mine again!" she yelled.

Then he ran to the kitchen and started cooking for himself.

I made an egg fried rice, and after I finished eating, I watched TV.

After watching for a while, she threw the remote control away: "It's not good, there are no new movies!"

Then she ran to the backyard and watched the peach trees ripen.

He went up and picked a peach, and put it in his mouth without washing it.

Take two bites and throw away.

"It's not sweet, it's not delicious. Next time, I have to find some fairy peaches. Yes, is there a world of Journey to the West? I want to go in and eat some fairy peaches."

"I don't know how to smell it. I always create some meaningless worlds."

"I'm not strong enough, I'm afraid you will die a terrible death if you go in." Wen Rensheng said angrily.

Stretching out a finger, the peaches on the ground re-grow and turn into new peach trees.

"Cut, it's all the same essence of the world, why did I die so badly?" Xiao Huan asked in disbelief.

"Well, let me tell you, there is a passage leading to a world similar to Journey to the West in the compound of reincarnation, just go in and have a look." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

He had been to the world of Xianxia a long time ago, but he was not impressed.