Chapter 77 Why is it only 70%?
The outside world, the next morning.
Wang Hui got up from the bed in a daze and rubbed his sore temples.
He felt that he slept for an extra long time and didn't even hear the alarm clock ring.
After stretching, Wang Hui went to the bathroom to wash up.
Seeing himself in the mirror, his arm muscles seemed to be slightly spasming uncontrollably, and he suddenly woke up completely!
"Something's wrong..."
Putting down the toothbrush holder, Wang Hui quickly came to the miniature world and pressed his hand on the metal table.
The life level displayed in [Currently Available Sefirot] is still b, but the following numbers alternate between "1%" and "0%".
"Sure enough, ALS has not been cured..."
Wang Hui's expression was a little downcast.
It seems that terminal diseases are not so easy to be eliminated. Although he is using the energy of the source material to improve his body, ALS is still pestering him like maggots on his tarsal bones!
It's like the kind of "debuff" in the game that makes people lose blood continuously.
It was not obvious before, but when Wang Hui is on the threshold of a certain life level, he can detect this potential sense of weakening, as if he is trying to force him back to a lower life!
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The clouds above the clan world surged, and the source energy that had been condensed overnight was absorbed by Wang Hui. The number finally stabilized and became "b-5%".
The muscle spasms in his arms subsided, and his expression became much more relaxed.
"At least the benefits of source matter energy to the body are real. When I continue to improve my life level, I will be able to completely offset this disease sooner or later!"
Wang Hui slid open the glass cover and his eyes fell on two miniature worlds.
Due to the departure of thousands of warriors, the overall activity of the clan world has declined slightly, so the source of energy provided to him has also been slightly reduced.
On the contrary, the Gulf World has been further actively filled, and the source energy in the sky has become so concentrated that it seems to be substantial, and from time to time, small source matter crystals are scattered.
Wang Hui couldn't help but smack his mouth when he saw it. Since he didn't inherit the sacred object, he could only look at it to satisfy his eyes and comfort himself in his heart:
"Anyway, the Gulf world is mine, and the source material crystal will be used by me sooner or later..."
Turning your gaze to the northwest sea, you can see the island occupied by the three tribes. It was still remote and primitive last night, but now the scenery has changed drastically!
After one and a half years of microscopic construction, it has become a very prosperous island city.
Surrounding the many straight streets that crisscross each other are neat buildings made of wood or stone. The layout seems to be imitating the city given by the gods, which is very pleasing to the eye.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
At the port, bright aluminum-skinned warships came in and out one after another, sailing west along the Shinagawa River and sailing all the way to the God-given City at the core of the clan world.
Heading eastward, we headed back and forth to Adverse Wind Harbor. The port city was as lively as before, but there were many more little people wearing aluminum armor. Even their scope of activities was no longer limited to the port, and they could also be seen in the streets of the city.
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Seeing this scene, Wang Hui looked relieved.
"Nalan Xiao, Hu Yanwu and the others are not lazy. The plan of divine right to kingship should be progressing smoothly."
In the past year and a half, the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Storm must have been getting along very harmoniously!
Wang Hui returned to the bathroom and washed up, then came out to fry a few eggs and put some milk on his stomach, while he was browsing on his phone.
He has twenty-seven hours left on the blind box from the Little Black Book app, and he can buy the third one tomorrow afternoon.
After searching the comment section, it seems that no one has bought a second set of "VR gaming equipment" that can connect to the miniature world.
On the contrary, many people are scolding "Namo Gatling Bodhisattva", saying that the bastard fanned the traffic and then disappeared for no reason, which is not responsible at all!
"...Liang Xiaohao disappeared?"
Wang Hui swallowed the fried eggs and had a vague guess.
He immediately switched to Gatling TV to view Liang Xiaohao's homepage. The last update was posted last night, which happened to be shortly before he went to bed!
"Isn't that kid trapped in the Gulf World..."
Wang Hui had a strange expression and walked back to the glass cover of Gulf World while drinking milk.
With his current eyesight, he could clearly see the appearance of the little man inside without the help of a magnifying glass.
But after all, Niefeng Port has a large population and a large number of floating people, so it will be difficult to find Liang Xiaohao's whereabouts for a while.
"Justin is watching for me, just go in and ask him!"
Wang Hui raised his head and drank up the milk. Just as he was about to enter the Gulf world, he paused and looked down at his casual clothes.
"Every time I come, the projected body will generate clothes that are the same as my real body.
Now that I am the Lord of the Kingdom of God, it’s time for me to change my outfit!”
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【The Thirteenth Year of God's Advent】, July 7th.
Boom-boom!!
The more times he has fought against the constraints of the rules, the more comfortable Wang Hui chooses his position.
This time, the landing place was an abandoned courtyard on the northwest side of Niefeng Port. He shook the dust off his body and walked out with a leisurely expression.
Wang Hui now wears a set of classic white light armor from "Assassin's Creed", a cloak with a hood, and matching boots.
These are the clothes he bought for y (cosplay) when he was in college.
At that time, I bought a copycat version to save money. The main difference between the style and the original version is that the protective nail part was removed and some dark gold line embroidery was added.
Compared with the assassin who is low-key and attaches great importance to life-saving, he looks a bit more luxurious and mysterious, but it is more in line with the style of a "god"!
Wang Hui is not afraid of being too eye-catching.
After all, the Gulf World is set in a period similar to the Middle Ages, and in terms of clothing, it can be said that there are "role players" everywhere.
The way he is dressed makes him look like he should be kept away from strangers, and most people would not mess with him.
What surprised Wang Hui was that not long after he entered the main city, he noticed many vigilant and wary eyes!
If you follow the gazes without leaving any trace, you can find some men and women who look ordinary but have sharp eyes...
This is definitely not a civilian!
"It seems that many outsiders have sneaked into Nifeng Port..."
Wang Hui raised the corner of his mouth slightly and quietly followed a group of people, preparing to find out the details of these dangerous elements.
At the same time, the former lord's residence.
The Marquis, who had lost his territory and only retained his title of nobility, was enjoying the singing and dancing. He squinted at a stack of bills and quickly threw them aside impatiently, sighing:
"It gives me a headache just looking at these densely packed small characters...Teacher, let's just say it straight, how much revenue did we make last year?"
Sitting next to him was Douglas, a powerful and powerful wizard in red robes!
He habitually touched his chest and abdomen with one hand. The punch he received from Hu Yanwu a year and a half ago left the root of the disease, and he felt a dull pain at every turn.
"According to the treaty established by the Kingdom of God, all our original commercial and industrial income will belong to them, and the agricultural income will be divided into 30% and 70%."
The Marquis heard this and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why is it only 70%?"
"Seventy percent belong to others!"
Chapter completed!