The world enters the age of myth

Facing these stubborn, pedantic and crying ministers, the old emperor also looked a little embarrassed.

After his mind gradually cleared up, he realized that the price he paid was indeed a bit high... He actually gave away all the blood of the dragon!

But they really wanted it at that time!

Thinking about it carefully, they seemed to have fallen into the psychological trap of technological civilization. After all, it was the first time for Jin people to encounter so many novel and good things, such as tablet computers and flashlights, which are so convenient to use, and walkie-talkies, which can make long-distance calls; corn The processing speed of the processing machine is so fast. As a result, after going back and forth, the emotions come up and the collective brains are lost.

But I have already bought it, and there is no way to return it.

It is impossible for them to regret it, let alone regret it!

"Why are you panicking!" He shouted, "You'll know if you try it, right? Who said these machines are useless!"

The old emperor was losing face. He was convincing himself that the machines he purchased were definitely worth the money!

An older veteran minister with considerable prestige did not care about the old emperor's appearance: "A donkey can grind flour...what kind of machine!"

"Your Majesty, you are confused!"

Those ministers were still going crazy, crying and making trouble. It was obvious that they didn't believe in the power of the machine and thought they had bought a bunch of scrap metal. The duty of these officials is to supervise and give advice. They really went crazy. Even the old emperor dared to scold them. Anyway, this is how they have been here all these years. It was precisely this set of corrective mechanisms that allowed the Jin Empire to reach its present state.

"Quiet! Silence, everyone!" General Zhao Yi, who was following behind, yelled, but the group of people were still crying.

The general had nothing to do with these old people, so in the end he could only speak with facts.

"Donkey? Humph...what's a donkey!"

Zhao Yi smiled disdainfully and waved his hand. A group of soldiers moved these large machines off the ship amidst the noise.

There are three large machines in total, a heavy oil generator, a sweet potato processing machine and a corn processing machine. The combined mass is almost two tons. They are all painted with a layer of gray paint and look quite beautiful.

The soldiers added oil to the fuel tank of the heavy oil generator and pressed the switch.

Suddenly, the sound of "rumbling" sounded, covering up the crying of the group of officials.

The other two machines were connected to power.

All the machines started up and the crying gradually stopped.

These veterans looked at the two machines with wide eyes. If it didn't work, they might make a fuss again.

General Zhao Yi called some more farmers to dump the stored sweet potatoes and corn into the cabinet one by one. In just a moment, the sweet potatoes were crushed into powder, and the corn kernels and cobs were quickly separated. Much faster than humans.

Often a basketful is poured in, and in the blink of an eye, all the goods are out.

"Where's the donkey? Hurry up and bring the donkey over for a try." Seeing that these machines are reliable, Zhao Yi said proudly, "Where's the donkey? Mr. Guo, don't you have a donkey at home? Pull it out!"

This Mr. Guo was the old man who cried the loudest. He stared at these processing machines blankly, thinking in his heart that even if all the donkeys on Qianlong Island were gathered together, it would be impossible to compare... …

Several farmers also looked shocked. They took a knife and started to peel the corn kernels, wanting to compete with the machine.

They are also considered skilled workers. They stand the corn up and split it in the middle with a knife. The knife starts to insert against the root of the corn kernel.

Push the knife a little more to peel off the corn kernels.

In the end, I got one corn cob, and the machine probably finished a basket... After all, the machine uses rollers and can operate hundreds of corns at the same time. There is no way to compare the two.

"Sir, it's impossible to compare!" The farmers were also knowledgeable people, and they all smiled happily, "There's no need for donkeys, there's no need for them at all."

So under such a huge gap, those ministers who cried bitterly could only shut their mouths and began to think in their hearts whether it was worth exchanging a drop of the dragon's blood for these things.

Within ten minutes, these baskets of food were processed. The farmers took a straw mat and covered it on the ground to dry the corn kernels. There are still two months of sunshine left on Yanghe. The weather is dry these days and we can get a lot of sunshine.

"How is it? What do you think?" The old emperor looked a little unhappy and asked again.

There is no more opposition…

At least the harshest objections are gone.

Because the machine works so fast, far exceeding human power!

With these two machines, the grain stored in their granary can be processed again in the last two months to obtain a longer storage period.

No matter how bad it is, these things are also for the people to live a better life, so it is not a big loss... Shenlong's health is to a certain extent connected with the luck of Jin civilization, so it is naturally very important to promote the development of people's livelihood. .

The cost of using the machine is not very high. Fuel and vegetable oil are also acceptable. Plants such as peanuts and soybeans can extract oil.

Next, they showed off the 100 newly purchased pistols. "Pap, bang, bang," the bullets fired from the pistols made a loud noise. However, General Zhao Yi's marksmanship was not very good, and most of the bullets missed the target.

No matter what, nearly a hundred soldiers finally exchanged their weapons for cannons, and felt proud. The weapons in their hands had skipped several eras, from bows and arrows to modern firearms. Of course, they don't have much ammunition in their hands, so how to train is another question...

Then there is the walkie-talkie. The entire Qianlong Island is only so big, and the sound can be transmitted from one end to the other.

The emperor could receive messages as long as he was in the palace, and there was no need to use pigeons to deliver messages.

Finally, there are the medicines we just purchased. These medicines cannot be produced by Jin Civilization.

With so many things on display, the veterans were a little embarrassed... It seemed like they had made a bit of money?

The old emperor took a deep breath and said, "What are you so anxious about? After curing Master Shenlong, don't you have everything? Shenlong's blood... will be available in the future."

"Lord Shenlong's well-being is the most important thing."

These ministers were stunned and speechless...

It seemed that it was worth it to trade a drop of Shenlong's blood for so many things... I made a lot of money.

Of course, they don't know the manufacturing cost of the Unkai, otherwise they would be jumping up and down.

"Your Majesty, let's treat Master Shenlong first..." Zhao Yi cupped his hands and said, "Let Master Guo and others calm down. They are also doing it for the Jin Empire and have no bad intentions."

"Hey..." The old emperor had no time to pay attention to these pedantic veterans. He had a pile of medicine in his arms, ready to treat Shenlong.

This time, there was no grand sacrificial ceremony. After all, success and failure were two different things, so there was no need to go to war.

"Use the machine properly and don't break it."

The minister in charge of agriculture left excitedly with these processing machines. They were discussing how much grain to process, how much time it would take, etc.

They are the happiest group of people...

The old emperor took a deep breath and entered the ancestral hall with several entourage.

Entering the cellar, my heart beat rapidly. The closer I got to my goal, I started to worry about gains and losses.

The dragon was still sleeping, but the rancid smell in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

After noticing their arrival, Shenlong breathed out slightly to show that he was still alive.

The strong putrid smell means that the condition is really getting worse...

The old emperor swallowed and took a few steps forward.

"Master Shenlong... Master Shenlong! Wake up! We bought the medicine." He called softly.

There is a shocking wound on Shenlong's abdomen, which may be 10 square meters in total. The surrounding muscle tissue is slowly festering, and the putrid smell is coming from the wound.

In order to suppress this wound, Shenlong had to sacrifice a lot of his own essence and blood, consuming a lot of energy.

The essence and blood are the most important essence in Shenlong's body.

Once consumed, it will take a long, long time to condense again.

If Shenlong does not recover, the blood that the people of Jin civilization received in jade bottles will probably be the last batch, so the opposition of those veterans will be particularly strong.

The old emperor first reported the results of the trade aloud. Shenlong let out a breath and opened his eyes slightly to show that he understood.

The dragon didn't care.

The emperor sighed slightly in his heart. When his life was in danger and his whole body was in pain, what he was thinking about was how he could continue to live...

Who wants to care about these trivial things?

"...It's going to be okay, everything is going to be okay!"

He first took out a syringe and injected Shenlong with a powerful regeneration potion.

The dragon's skin is extremely hard, and it is impossible for ordinary metal to penetrate it.

However, where the ulcer occurred, it was broken with one blow.

After the light blue medicine was injected, Shenlong didn't react much. It just lay there quietly taking small breaths, without even the strength to move.

Suddenly, the dragon moved and roared lowly. The ulcerated wound was a little numb, probably because the medicine was taking effect.

It turned over unconsciously and almost crushed the emperor to death.

The old emperor wiped a cold sweat and was shocked. He also knew that Shenlong did not do it intentionally, but the gap between the two sides was too big: "Zhao Yi, come here and spray the medicine."

"yes."

Zhao Yi cautiously sprayed Lily brand medicine on Shenlong's wound. The wound of 10 square meters was too big, so he sprayed a whole bottle.

The wound seemed to have changed, and some flesh and blood was healing!

The old emperor thought, even if the healing speed is extremely slow, it is a sign of improvement.

He took out another spray, which was a topical antibiotic, and sprayed a whole bottle. Lily's potion only has a 3-day quota, but this antibiotic spray is much cheaper. In this trade, there is a full 10-day quota.

In the end, Shenlong was given a lot of internal antibiotics. There were some problems where external application alone was not effective and had to be taken internally.

After being persuaded, Shenlong's weakened body opened his mouth and swallowed half of the pig. A large amount of antibiotics were stuffed into the pork. After finally swallowing the piece of pork, it was still lying on the ground, motionless.

The numbness at the wound became more and more intense, but it could easily crush someone if it turned over, so it could only be held upright.