prehistoric calendar

(ps: Sorry, I just went out suddenly and came back a little late. Here is the third update today.)

Wu Ming keenly felt an aura of disgust that he couldn't smell, see, or even feel. He only felt it accidentally in the blessed land. It was a deep-seated malice.

If I have to describe it, it's like mixing eggs and milk, then leaving it at high temperature for five, six, seven or eight days, and then taking a deep breath. The smell is simply unforgettable to the extreme, and it will definitely blow your mind.

It felt like my internal organs were being vomited out.

However, this aura of disgust only appeared slightly and disappeared immediately. Wu Ming didn't know where the aura came from or what made it disappear, but there was no doubt that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"...is it the sun and the moon?"

Wu Ming vaguely felt that the biggest source of the aura came from the sun and moon in the sky. This was the first time he discovered such a thing.

As for the sun and moon in the prehistoric continent, it is definitely impossible to be like the earth in the cosmic plane. The sun and moon are just stars. In the plane of the prehistoric continent, neither the sun, the moon nor the stars are simple stars. Just Wu

According to the books that Ming read, some say that the sun and moon in the sky are two different external energy planes of yin and yang. Some say that they are two inaccessible hyperspaces. Others suspect that they are two innate spiritual treasures that are extremely yin and yang.

No one knows what it is. It is said that there is a three-legged golden crow on the sun. There are legends about this on the earth, and no one knows whether it is true or false.

"Or, the sun and the moon are actually some kind of windows of Gaia? That's why they exude that kind of malice?" Wu Ming murmured as he looked at the moon in the sky.

No matter what, this kind of deep-seated malice made Wu Ming feel goosebumps all over his body. Fortunately, it had disappeared before he came near, otherwise Wu Ming really wouldn't know what to do.

"No matter what, the foot man plan must be implemented all the time. This is the key to my becoming stronger in the future and many other things. No one can stop me. Anyone who stops me will kill the gods if I block them, and I will kill the Buddha if I block them!!"

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Wu Ming made up his mind, and then left the magic tower, went to the manor to find the butler, and asked him if he had purchased all the weapons, equipment and tools he needed before.

A total of one thousand fine steel weapons, five hundred leather armors, five hundred shields, and five hundred high-quality longbows, as well as arrows and tools, etc. Although Wu Ming could not afford them, he didn't know.

What reason should be given for every footman to be equipped with a full set of weapons and armor?

What he needs is for these footmen to start vigorously slaying "wild monsters" instead of inviting them to come over and become uncles. The cost is certain, and the players must be divided into high and low classes. Otherwise, how can he let them

Do they all become liver emperors?

"So... a weekend trading day? A market open every seven days? At the same time, weapons purchase, material purchase, and garbage recycling are open. Well, whether they get the remains of Warcraft, or various minerals or rare items, I open

All markets will conduct unified purchases so that they will have enough currency. In addition, among the 5,000 people who came in this time, 500 of them acted independently. It seems that these 500 people are the troops sent by the Wuchang.

, today alone, they killed more than 20 Warcraft, and even more non-Warcraft creatures, and they also secretly established a camp outside the five novice villages and made some weapons with stones and wood, which is very good."

Speaking of this, Wu Ming only felt that the inspiration in his mind was really endless. He thought for a while and asked the housekeeper to pull these equipment to the edge of human territory, and at the same time asked the housekeeper to build a place near there inside the air wall that could accommodate ten thousand people.

Afterwards, Wu Ming directly exchanged time for Wen Zetao's plane and ran directly to Wen Zetao.

Wen Zetao was discussing something with several people. Wu Ming's sudden appearance shocked those people, but they calmed down immediately. It could be seen from their eyes that they seemed to know Wu Ming

Who is it? Among these people, there are white people and black people. On the contrary, Wen Zetao looked relaxed.

After these people resigned, Wen Zetao said with a smile: "If you don't come to me, I will come to you in the trial space in a few days. How about it? You probably already know that among the five thousand men,

Are there people from the Wuchang City? Could it be that they came here to investigate the crime?"

Wu Ming randomly found a chair and sat down and said: "Not really, there are about five hundred people, right? Each of the five permanent members has a hundred people, basically all soldiers. To be honest, their efficiency is much higher than that of ordinary players.

But in terms of long-term benefits, they are inferior to players."

Wen Zetao became interested and said, "How do you say it? I thought you would agree to send everyone into the army."

"The soldiers entered it for the mission." Wu Ming thought for a while and said: "Regardless of life and death, uniting order, this aspect is indeed far better than the foot men, but there is one thing they cannot compare to the foot men."

"Oh?" Wen Zetao asked strangely.

Wu Ming said seriously: "That is in terms of guidance and enthusiasm. Let's talk about guidance first. You say I give them a virtual mission to die until there are no characters left. What will happen to the soldiers under the Wuchang? Their first thought

This is absolutely not the task I posted. This is absolute. They will complete the task I posted with little damage or no fundamental damage. But when it comes to the real world, their focus is still reality.

world."

"But players are different. This world is a game world in their minds, so it has nothing to do with the real world except currency exchange, so they will often be unscrupulous. If they can use tasks, reputation, rewards, etc.

To guide this unscrupulousness, the power they unleash far exceeds that of the Wuchang army who knows the truth, at least in this world named after a game."

"The second is enthusiasm. For the completion of the mission, initially with discipline, high welfare and various external factors, these five hundred soldiers can play the role of fifty thousand skirmishers, but don't underestimate the enthusiasm in the game world.

Gods, they are the people most likely to create miracles!!"

Wen Zetao thought for a while, nodded and said: "I probably understand, so what do you mean, do they not be allowed to enter?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said: "It's impossible to completely ban it. It's better to let it go openly. And I think they also want to ask for something by doing this, right? Tell me what they think."

Wen Zetao laughed and said: "They didn't say it clearly, but there are still implicit expressions. The first is of course high technology. The hydrogen upheaval reactor has been able to advance human science and technology for at least twenty years. The second is life-span medicine."

, the thing you put out is naturally very attractive. Who is not afraid of death? As for the last one, it is a matter of quota."

"The quota issue?" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does it mean? I understand the first two, but what does the last quota issue mean?"

Wen Zetao said seriously: "The Prehistoric Continent is a real world, not a game world. The higher-ups basically know this, and the more than 500 people sent this time have generally reported back to the situation there.

They have a beautiful environment, rich supplies, and a boundless continent. In the eyes of many people, they are simply the best undeveloped virgin land. And in our world, how should I put it, your last undead natural disaster scared them all.

They worry all day long that there will be various problems in this world, such as undead, bugs, aliens, machines. In short, all the senior officials are basically looking for a way out, for fear that I will be in this position.

The shielding of the Son of Face is not safe, and the prehistoric continent is so vast now, and they believe that the game character's entry technology is soul transfer, so what they mean is that if something unexpected happens, they hope to get unlimited entry quotas

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Wu Ming was silent for a moment, thought for a while and said: "To be honest, I don't know what kind of movie or horror movie world this world is. If one day, if this world must be given up, then we will save as many people as we can."

How many people, but I can only tell you the truth, for every person who enters, I need to consume reward points. Although it is not much, there are more than 6 billion people on the earth after all. This is a number that I cannot bear at all, unless it is

The foot man plan will be implemented, otherwise I really can’t agree to this request."

Wen Zetao smiled and said: "As long as you don't refuse, that's the attitude they want. By the way, do you have any requirements for the two-dimensional currency conversion? What about the exchange rate?"

Wu Ming spread his hands and said: "This depends on you. You have all kinds of economic experts. You will decide what kind of transformation to make. To put it bluntly, I am considered a big lord in the ancient continent.

, we will soon be able to acquire land that is at least several times the surface area of ​​the earth. You can just set the exchange rate. Otherwise, if you let me set the exchange rate, I can probably buy your whole world with gold."

Wen Zetao just smiled and said nothing, and Wu Ming said that he was going to set up a market where footmen could trade once every seven days. If possible, the staff of the Wuchang Central Bank could rent the market there.

Build a building and open an alien game version of the central bank, which will also make those footboys feel more at ease.

After the two of them finished talking, Wu Ming didn't wait long and just returned to the main god space, intending to return to the prehistoric continent from the main god space.

But what Wu Ming didn't discover was that as a large number of footmen went to the ancient continent, there seemed to be some changes in the great light ball of the first-generation Lord God. This change was indescribable, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and Wu Ming suddenly

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the familiar magic tower, but a battlefield sky filled with smoke.

He couldn't move, or he couldn't control himself to move. The only thing that could move was his sight. In his sight, thirteen groups of light shone with intense spiritual light. This spiritual light seemed to cover the sky. Those thirteen groups of spiritual light,

He was being surrounded by a group of light that looked like both a fish and a bird. In front of him was an ancient clock, a turtle shell, and a jade book. You could see that blood was spurting all over his body, but in an orderly manner.

A black-yellow aura hangs down from the sky. This aura is extremely domineering. It blocks the ancient clock on the left, the tortoise shell and the jade book on the left, and actually does not lose the wind for a while.

But gradually, the thirteen light groups were extinguished one after another, and a light group that looked like a fish or a bird was seen, carrying an ancient clock, a tortoise shell jade book, and the sun and moon in the sky, crushing him down from the nine heavens.

Pressed straight up into the pitch-black abyss of eternal night.

Vaguely, Wu Ming could still hear his own roar: "Kunpeng, how dare you press me! I will definitely kill you when I come out!!"

"Fuck, the heaven and the earth are like a chain, and we have to fight for a thin line. You want to fight for the life of your human race, and we are fighting for our lives. There are big consequences for suppressing you today, and I and I will bear it..."

"Let me see how your human race will rise in the eternal night that I can't even see!!"

The voice sounded like a man or a woman, and the name seemed to be just noise. Wu Ming couldn't hear who the being named Kunpeng was talking to. Then there was a loud sound, and the whole world seemed to be torn apart. Wu Ming saw his own

The body was covered by an ancient clock, a turtle shell, a jade book, and this fish-like bird-like light group, carrying the sun and moon in the sky and pressing directly towards him, pulling him from ninety-nine days, no, even nine.

One hundred and ninety-nine days above, in a dark yellow package, supported by a huge light group behind him, he was still pressed down and fell into an abyss of eternal night that was so dark that it was unimaginable.

…

"ah!"

Wu Ming shouted, and woke up in a cold sweat. The familiar magic tower was still in front of him, but the extremely terrifying darkness seemed to still be in his body, making Wu Ming tremble all over. It took a long time before he came back to his senses.

For a moment, his whole person felt bad.