Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh close at hand
When it comes to rational use of resources, a wise saying comes to Lu Zhengkang's mind.
What is most important in the 21st century? Talent!
The gameplay of "Three Worlds" still needs to make good use of indigenous manpower. After all, some game features can only be used by indigenous people. Things like elements and auras that do not exist in reality are data in the game, so they can be used by game characters.
However, players are only indirect participants after all. If they want to use these resources, they can only assign natives.
So you need to build your own power.
So we need a loyal team.
So Lu Zhengkang thought of Yuri.
On weekdays, those skitarii were indeed obedient and qualified as tools, but people's hearts are fickle, and Lu Zhengkang felt that he couldn't trust people's hearts the most.
These days, even machines can betray you, so why should you believe that virtual characters can have no qualms about you?
Lu Zhengkang didn't believe it anyway. After much deliberation, the only person he wanted to believe was Su Xiangli.
Of course, Su Xiangli might also betray him.
However, she was willing to be hurt by her.
Lu Zhengkang wants to use magic science to build a cluster society where everyone has only one thought, only one leader, and only one goal. They will not be confused, hesitant, afraid, or rebel.
He was thinking of Yuri and mind control.
The Skitarii will work under the iron-fisted will of the Pope. Their will and their code of conduct will only revolve around one thing, and that is the Pope's order.
Lu Zhengkang doesn't ask for too much, but the Skitarii and the gray boys of the Cheka tribe are his and Su Xiangli's most basic team. They are like their eyes and ears. He only needs his limbs to be obedient, not
How smart they are, one body and one brain is enough.
In order to produce highly crystallized soul stone raw materials, Lu Zhengkang first built a steam hydraulic press and a steam blower.
The blast furnace equipped with a blower has a higher temperature, which can further extract the ore slurry and reduce impurities in it. The hydraulic press is then assembled into the blast furnace to provide a high-temperature and high-pressure environment, which is helpful for crystal development.
The crystallization products of different elements are naturally different, and the crystallization products of the same element in different environments are also different. Graphite and diamond are very different. However, Lu Zhengkang's alchemy is not scientific. It all depends on the properties. If the crystallization level is low, rely on it.
If you work hard to produce miracles, you will improve.
After two busy weeks, Lu Zhengkang finally produced the first batch of qualified soul stones.
The enchanting knowledge learned in the system shows that soul stones are divided into white and black. White soul stones are primitive crystals that can accommodate white souls, usually animal souls. The stronger the white soul, the greater the required soul stone capacity.
, Lu Zhengkang has mastered the technology of artificial production of soul stones, and can naturally produce the desired specifications at will. The human soul is black, and the required black soul stones are derived from natural soul stones.
Capturing the soul requires the use of a spell called Soul Trap, which can extract the soul from the corpse, but there is an alternative in alchemy.
By burning fresh flesh and blood, the soul attributes can be extracted. For large animals, it is mainly the heart and brain, while for insects and the like, the entire body needs to be burned. Generally speaking, the loss rate of this method is quite high, Lu Zhengkang
Naturally, I prefer the use of professional soul-draining magic.
Everything is ready, all he needs is the east wind. Now he only needs to obtain magical knowledge from reasonable channels to start his own magical scientific practice.
But this step is really difficult to operate.
Earlier, Lu Zhengkang asked Brother Wu Lei to collect some knowledge about enchantment. Everyone knew that he had a mysterious alchemy bug, so it was reasonable to ask for magic knowledge. Brother Wu Lei was also a powerful jester in that fantasy world.
, which is equivalent to the level of a great eunuch in the Ming Dynasty. It is very simple to come into contact with magic. This time the game is over, and there must be results.
This step is a must. You can practice your magic knowledge first, and you can even teach it to the Skitarii first, and then wait for some of them "magic geniuses" to study out the knowledge of enchantment. After a few passes,
It will almost be completely cleaned up.
There are still almost half a month left before logging out.
Today is November 4, Julian 525. The bitter cold of winter has not reached the Luoshi Mountains. The sky is dull. Lu Zhengkang is sitting on the throne on the top of the mountain. The sergeants of the Skitarii are shouting to carry large stones and throw them into the mountains that can be seen everywhere on the mountainside.
In the tall furnace, the hot molten slurry is poured into the mold and shaped into large stone bricks. These are the materials used to build city walls. The refined stone can build an unbreakable wall.
The number of people now is still a little small.
Lu Zhengkang knocked on the iron bell next to the throne, and the sound of the bell was transmitted from the shed. Priest Norton in red heard the call and hurriedly ran up the hillside.
"Your Majesty, your will." Priest Norton is an Altimer, an encyclopedia scholar, and a poor swordsman. He is on the thin side, with fluffy and curly black hair, and a neatly groomed moustache.
He arrived at Hound Mountain a week ago with a carriage team. He was the secretary sent by Baron Boyue to the Pope. Lu Zhengkang made him a priest. In addition to managing the accounts, he also had to lead the Skitarii every Friday.
The newly compiled Eight Commandments of Moxi were recited and the Holy Communion was distributed: Eucharistic Noodles and Holy Blood Noodle Soup.
"This morning, the carrier pigeon from Boyue arrived?"
"Yes. The Baron asked you what resources you need, and you can ask him for help if you encounter any financial difficulties."
"I need a population. The construction of this holy city of the Flying Spaghetti Cult is too slow, making people anxious." Lu Zhengkang slid his index finger on the armrest. The cold and delicate stone had an almost silky touch.
"I will write a handwritten letter and send it to Lord Boyue immediately." Reverend Norton immediately spoke.
"No, what I mean is that the Skitarii have been idle for too long. They are all looking forward to spreading the glory of cooking. If they continue to do such chores, I am afraid that their swords will become dull."
Norton lowered his head and thought silently: spread the glory of cooking, money, plunder... A blush appeared on his face.
"Go ahead and pass this news to everyone and tell them to prepare their weapons."
Lu Zhengkang watched Priest Norton trotting out of the tent. After a while, cheers spread like lightning.
His Majesty the Pope stood up from the throne. Only then did he realize that his fingers were trembling slightly. Lu Zhengkang couldn't help but murmur to himself: "There is no difference between flesh and blood, soul, animals and humans. There is only more human power."
Only in this way can we develop. With soul and technology, everything is easy to talk about.”
Thinking of the powerful and crazy magical war equipment in the system, Lu Zhengkang finally couldn't help but smile. He was getting better at playing the game.
