"Lord City Lord, is there something wrong with your brain? Otherwise, how could you possibly reward a commoner with so many contribution points?"
Lighthouse Central Command Hall,
This is the core area of the lighthouse. It has the highest monitoring and command rights. It is the symbol of the lighthouse's highest power. It is also the place where the city lord and the lighthouse executives discuss important matters.
And now almost all the senior personnel have gathered here.
After Mark heard what Charles said, he glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "Is there something wrong with the brain? Sir, please explain in detail. As far as I know, in the more than 50 years since the lighthouse was established, there has never been a problem with the brain.
Any mistakes!"
Charles' face turned red and he didn't know how to refute.
Everyone knows that since the lighthouse was launched, Zhinao has taken it to escape countless natural and man-made disasters. It has coordinated and managed all resource allocation and task management on the lighthouse, and has never made the slightest mistake.
Now that his brain is broken, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to convince himself.
But this promotion must be prevented. Only God can decide a person's fate! How can a born lowborn become a noble citizen?
Knowing that he couldn't make a fuss about it intellectually, Charles turned to attack the common man.
"Zhi Nao may not be wrong, then the commoner must have used some despicable method to deceive Zhi Nao. No one has ever been able to get so many contribution points! There must be something wrong with this!"
This is true. Zhinao has never given so many contribution points to one person. It is really suspicious.
And among the senior staff present, he was not the only one who disliked Chenmin's promotion, and they immediately began to support Charles.
Shangmin is used to enjoying privileges, and of course he is not willing to let the common people he originally looked down upon become like him.
Among them, the Ministry of Health and the Ministry of Agriculture are unwilling to admit this from the bottom of their hearts. If the promotion of this ordinary person can be replicated, then more ordinary people will be promoted. By then, the workload of the Medical Department will be greatly increased, and it will no longer be possible.
No longer as leisurely as now.
The residents rarely get sick, and at most they get injured. For the current medical department, their main work is on childbirth and the care of newborns.
But once a large number of mortals are promoted, their work burden will be greatly increased due to their physical constitution.
For the same reason, the Ministry of Agriculture said that the original ordinary people only need to eat insect cakes. If a large number of people become high-level people, the food problem will definitely become a huge hidden danger, and it will definitely reduce the quality of the current high-level people's diet.
As for other people, including the heads of the city defense army, navigation control room, scientific research department and engineering department, they all have a neutral attitude towards this matter.
The only person who truly supports the situation is Hunter Commander Mark.
Mark was very happy when he heard the Zhinao broadcast just now. The promotion of No. 8888 to the upper class means that he can join the Hunter. For such a fierce man, with the best equipment support, his future tasks will definitely be reduced to a minimum.
Massive casualties.
In the City Lord's Hall, everyone was coming and going with their own thoughts. In the end, everyone turned their eyes to the City Lord Morgan who was sitting high up!
He is the only one who can really make a conclusion on this matter!
Mo Ji stood up slowly with his arms around his waist, his face was fluffy, his eyes seemed to have just been opened and he squinted slightly and glanced at everyone,
"What's the fuss about? If you want to know why, wait until that person comes and you'll find out!"
"Counting the time, he should be here too!"
Sure enough, after a while, a guard came in and reported: "Your Majesty, City Lord, people are already here and are right outside the door."
"Let him in."
After saying that, Morgan sat back down again with some difficulty.
Linn pushed the door open and entered,
Two or four civilians came in behind him carrying an unknown device of about one cubic meter.
He glanced around and saw that the central command hall was indeed very grand.
In the spacious hall, the old city lord sat on the high steps. Dozens of huge glasses provided excellent lighting, and the view was almost unobstructed.
There were about ten people standing at the foot of the steps. Only Mark nodded to welcome him. Most of the others had indifferent expressions, but a yellow-haired man successfully attracted his attention.
This yellow-haired man was wearing the red robe of the Church of Light and Shadow, and was staring at him angrily.
Lin En was stunned, walked to him in a few steps, and looked at him condescendingly.
"Little man, is there something wrong with your eyes?"
Charles' vision went dark, and a huge shadow enveloped him,
Only then did he realize that this damn mortal was really too tall.
When I raised my head, I could only see his chin!
I thought Mark was already the strongest person on the lighthouse, but I didn't expect that the guy in front of me was much taller than Mark. Standing in front of me was like a mountain, as if it would collapse and kill him at any time.
It makes people unconsciously shrink their pores and make their breathing become short.
Also short of breath is Jessica, the head of the engineering department!
This red-haired man with wavy eyes had shining eyes. He looked at Lin En's extremely strong figure and thought to himself: "Shangmin, you must become a Shangmin!"
"alright!"
City Lord Morgan said: "Lynn? You gave yourself this name, Linn, right?"
"Yes, Lord Morgan!" Linn replied,
"Is that machine at the back your invention? Please introduce it to me. I'm old, and sometimes I can't understand Zhinao's explanations."
Lin En nodded. This is what he came here to do. To shut everyone up, of course he had to provide real evidence.
"This is a bioreactor!"
"Its biggest function is to convert carbon dioxide in the air into starch, the main source of energy for the human body!"
In the following time, Lin En gave a rough introduction to the principle and function of this machine.
Food is always the first echelon of urgently needed supplies for lighthouses!
Ordinary ordinary people can only eat insect cakes, don't they want to eat something good? It's because there is none.
Even if you are a Shangmin, you can't eat some bread every day.
There is a huge population on the lighthouse, everyone needs food every day,
Therefore, every time a hunter goes to the fields, as long as he finds anything edible, he will bring it back at any cost. Even half of the mission is to go to the fields to collect food.
And this machine that Lynn built,
Theoretically, with only one cubic meter of bioreactor, the annual starch output is equivalent to the annual starch output of corn cultivation on dozens of acres of land.
This technology was selected by him from the vast array of technologies in Warhammer.
Each of the warships in the Warhammer World carries hundreds of thousands or millions of people, and they have been sailing for hundreds or thousands of years, so the problem of food has long been no longer an issue.
There are also many types of food manufacturing technologies,
The bioreactor Lin En selected was a technology that had been eliminated for many years. He happened to have some finished products, so he simply took them out.
With this kind of machine, it is enough to solve most of the lighthouse's food problems!
This contribution is of course huge.
Intelligent Brain directly rewarded him with more than 13,000 contribution points in the first place, and as the machine is put into use, the daily output will continue to provide him with contribution points.