"Can these posts we post really save the world?"

Many coders read one classic after another and suddenly became more confident about the future of mankind.

"Look at this marrow explosion potion. If you can use an evil god as the raw material, maybe the legendary strong man will admit defeat!"

"I just copied pesticide information. After a pesticide kills insects, it can gather the power of insect destruction..."

"Also, you see, you see, there are super magic tricks of legendary magic in this book!"

They discussed happily, completely forgetting that they were still a supporter of surrenderism five minutes ago.

Wang Fugui scratched his head in confusion, always feeling that Chen Changan had seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, and shook his head and said:

"Forget it, let's see if the great god Chang'an has posted new posts."

Chen Changan slowly walked away from the rocks of the six-person group and found that his passionate speech just now almost fooled himself.

More than 300 classics do contain rich knowledge, and are knowledge with infinite power.

The books Chen Changan stolen from the Meilin Library will inevitably become the spark for mankind to move towards great rejuvenation.

The fire will ignite the weeds,

Weeds will burn the shrubs,

The shrubs will burn to the trees,

One day, a spark will set off a prairie fire and burn the dark slave society!

But at the same time, the huge potential also means another thing Tinder is still weak and it cannot provide much help to the upcoming slave frenzy of mankind.

This is the cruel truth!

If things cannot be violated, Chen Changan can only give priority to his own life.

Jumping on the flying Henan people, Chen Changan silently read the popular posts of surrenderism that emerged in the Deep Sea Forum. Those people even referred to French military history and studied dozens of surrender postures and slogans, but they did not have the slightest resistance.

"These guys are too inferior!"

Although Chen Changan understood the helplessness of the surrenderists, when he saw these arrogant and advocated the concept of "save the country on a curve", he was extremely angry.

Jianxian Chen Changan is online!

I hold the keyboard and enter the Land Key Immortal, and Immortal kneels with one click, and opens the Heavenly Gate with one click!

The sky will not give birth to me, the keys will be like the long night!

Come on the key!

Chen Changan began to output text at a speed of twenty words per second, leading tens of millions of fans, and cursed several surrendered big Vs that couldn't raise their heads.

In the end, Zhang Marsung, the founder of the surrendered scholar, was alarmed.

Zhang Huoxing was once the boss of Doule and has always had rich experience in surrendering.

After entering the deep sea world, he revised the "Entering Pass" and created a new version of the surrender science. With the help of human pessimism, he quickly rose to become the ultimate V with a real fan count of over 100 million.

Zhang Huxing just asked calmly:

"Dare you ask Mr. Chen Chang'an, do you have any way to save all mankind? If not, please do not hinder our self-rescue."

Chen Changan was stunned and his eyes darkened.

So far, no human has found a good solution to crack the slave frenzy.

Even if he was polite and had a single click of frost and cold fourteen states, he could not change the facts that Zhang Huoxing said.

Humans have only twelve days left before the desperate situation.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people are waiting for Chen Changan's reply.

Chen Changan lowered his eyebrows and slowly typed:

"I remember, a few days ago, there was another comment asking me, do we humans still have hope?

I said there are,

I believe hope, hope is something as precious as diamonds in our human souls;

I believe in hope, hope is the strength we do our best to strive for;

I believe in hope, hope is the only direction we go home...

Please, please believe in hope once, okay?"

Jianxian Chen Changan went offline, and he laughed at himself and said:

"This is a lie."

"But I can only cheat them now."

Chen Changan sighed, in fact, as selfish as he had already drawn three bottom lines for himself.

First, you must ensure your own safety and core interests;

Second, protect the safety and core interests of Chinese compatriots, coulis and oranges as much as possible, unless this bottom line contradicts the first one;

Third, help all mankind to fight against the dangers of the deep-sea world as much as possible and safeguard human security and core interests unless this bottom line contradicts the above two points.

He named these three bottom lines "Chen Chang'an's three bottom lines", just as Peach said that day:

In essence, Chen Changan is a selfish man.

He patted his face that had become rosy due to shame or anger, and laughed:

"Haha, I can't solve the slave frenzy, I can also solve the Treasure Island."

"Please, Chen Changan, forget all mankind and forget the idea of ​​saving the world. You know, you can't save all mankind, you can only save yourself, OK!"

After a few hypnotic words, Chen Changan "seems" to really forget the devastating crisis that humans will face in more than ten days, and forcibly shifted his attention to the attack plan of Treasure Island.

In the initial plan, Chen Changan considered using thousands of explosive packs to sing a song "Flame-insensitive and Explosive" to many monsters on Treasure Island.

But now, Chen Changan suddenly recalled the great significance of the old tree withered vines.

The old trees with dead vines store special flesh and blood, which can extend the length of humans after consumption.

Master Jiu once said that the flesh and blood of the old tree withered vines is more expensive than gold, and is favored by rich people in the city of shipwrecks. One or two can be exchanged for a full twenty inars.

It's simply a huge profit!

If these wealth is lost in the fire, Chen Changan feels that he is not worthy of being called a capitalist!

Collect reserved flesh and blood from the treasure island and sell it to indigenous forces in the deep sea world in exchange for items to enhance their strength.

Kill two birds with one stone!

When I leave Handle Island, maybe the next group of expedition teams from the shipyard will come to steal the house.

By then, Chen Changan will be able to gain another group of cheap and durable code workers.

Treasure Island, Handle Island, Indigenous forces, is this the legendary triangular trade? Love it!

Chen Changan made up his plan and greeted a group of coolies on the spot, asking them to pull the six-person group onto the ship.

He was leaving, and of course these coders could not stay on the island of Handle.

Wang Chenghuan had no time to shout "No", and was gently bitten by a killer whale and sent to the flying Henan people.

The other five were also sent to the deck of the flying Henan people by the coullyfish one by one.

In the end, even more than 300 classics were received on the deck.

Wang Chenghuan calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"Boss Cheng, is there anything important about you pulling us onto the boat?"

The six-member group of coders looked over. After Chen Changan's coder speech, they had already recognized their identity as coder.

Young people often have a passion. Even if Chen Changan does not urge him, the six-person group will upload classic information at a speed of 200,000 words per day, so as to gain more time for mankind to digest classic knowledge.

Even though Chen Changan suddenly pulled them onto the ship, the six-member group still maintained a limited trust in Chen Changan.

Chen Changan smiled slightly and said in a tone that was wrapped in honey:

"I have promised to include food and accommodation before. Of course, it is not for you to live on the island. There are three extra cabins under the deck, two people and one room, you can choose for yourself."

Wang Chenghuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile:

"Boss Cheng, don't do such a big fight next time. Just allocate the room. I thought your ghosts were hungry and wanted to eat us as lunch."

The other five people also looked calm, obviously not taking the Henan people who lived in the flying flight seriously, and walked under the deck together to choose the room they wanted.

When everyone left the deck and entered the lower cabin, Chen Changan smiled happily and said loudly:

"The flying Henan people will set sail immediately!"

"Target Treasure Island is 34 degrees southwest and heads straight to 412 kilometers!"

A group of coolie fish immediately dived into the sea and used their own power to drive the ghost ship to move forward rapidly.

The flying Henan Ren sails at a speed of 45 kilometers per hour, equivalent to a ship speed of 24 knots.

The Dingyuan, which had been overwhelming Asia for ten years, was just a 15-knot ship speed.
To be continued...