The Dark Continent is too big, and for the sake of safety, the natives do not easily discover their residences from outsiders. Therefore, although Sun Mo stayed in the Dark Continent for more than two years, he actually encountered only a handful of dark species.
It wasn't until he met Li Luoran and his entourage and came to Xingchen Academy that Sun Mo began to come into contact with a large number of dark natives, and discovered through some daily details that their productivity was really lagging behind.
In human terms, that means poverty.
The ultimate level of cultivation is to break the void, but only a handful of people can achieve it, so many people want to step into the Thousand Life Realm and extend their lifespan. There are also some people who have no other talents and just want to achieve success through practice.
Find a good job and improve your life.
After all, working as a nursing home for a wealthy family is much better than digging for food in the fields or chopping firewood and hunting in the mountains.
As for these dark natives, their only goal in practicing and studying is to fill their stomachs, which is the most basic need for survival.
Through Xuanyuan Po's words, Sun Mo knew how miserable these natives were.
They are hungry all year round. Even when they fall asleep every day, they dream about where to find food tomorrow.
The barren land means that there is not much gain from farming, and one can only earn a living in the harsh environment of nature.
"On this continent, dying at a healthy age is a luxury, and many people die at a young age."
Xuanyuan Po sighed: "Teacher, I just think it's unfair. Why are those students working so hard, even risking their lives, but they still can't live a good life?"
"Because the development here is still in the most primitive stage of wilderness!"
Sun Mo explained.
Why do the Holy Sect exile all those who have made mistakes to the Dark Continent? It is to let them develop this continent and pick peaches in the future.
Why not do it yourself?
Because it’s too bitter!
Just like the first generation of immigrants who founded the beautiful country, most of them were people who couldn't make it in John Bull and had to cross the ocean to make a living.
"From a small family to a large country, no one can become rich overnight. They all have to go through accumulation. Your current sacrifices and efforts will allow your children and grandchildren to live in a fertile land of prosperity."
Sun Mo comforted.
"Teacher, you are very wise. Is there any way to make everyone's life easier?"
Xuanyuan Po looked at Sun Mo eagerly, like a lost lamb praying to the gods: "You don't know, every time I see those children die, my heart is like a knife."
Whenever that happened, Xuanyuan Po hated himself for not having any knowledge and knowing nothing but fighting.
"some!"
Sun Mo told Xuanyuan Po not to blame himself so much: "Increase productivity as soon as possible, vigorously develop medicine, weapon refining, and weapons to increase everyone's survival rate."
The more Xuanyuan Po listened, the brighter his eyes became, and the more he admired Sun Mo in his heart.
I am so lucky to be the teacher's direct disciple in my life.
Sun Mo actually had an idea for a long time. After talking to the fighting ghost this time, he no longer hesitated and found the principal.
"Are you going to personally recruit and teach a group of spirit pattern apprentices and prepare to build a spirit pattern firearms factory in the school?"
The principal looked at Sun Mo and frowned: "Are you sure?"
"Um!"
Sun Mo nodded.
"This technology is at the forefront of Kyushu. Aren't you afraid that if it spreads, it will give the dark natives the ability to attack Kyushu?"
the principal asked.
Sun Mo's behavior was too selfless, because he couldn't make much money by setting up a factory here.
"So I hope to sign a contract with your school and do our best to restrain the students, and at the same time not promote hate education such as the attack on Kyushu."
This is Sun Mo's request.
Students are just a blank sheet of paper. Their initial views were actually shaped by famous teachers. As long as they do not promote hatred, the dark natives will not be hostile to Kyushu people.
The principal pondered.
"What? Can't do it?"
The other party's attitude made Sun Mo's heart sink.
"I actually hate war, but how can you guarantee that when we develop the Dark Continent, people from Kyushu will not come to pick peaches?"
The principal asked back.
"I can't guarantee it!"
Sun Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "And this kind of conflict will be at least hundreds of years away. Don't you think it's too far-fetched to consider? The top priority is to improve everyone's lives and fill their stomachs first."
"you're right!"
The principal sighed.
"The emergence of spiritual pattern firearms will change the existing battle model. At least the realm will no longer determine victory or defeat. Therefore, various tactics will be produced around firearms. This kind of subversion may not be recognized by all students.
.”
Sun Mo reminded.
"good."
The principal began to think about the resistance to promoting this matter. When students spend a lot of time practicing marksmanship, they are basically not qualified to enter the Thousand Life Realm, which means giving up decades of life.
Although you may not necessarily get this life span, choosing a firearm means you will definitely not get it.
“Choose volunteers from families desperate to improve their lives in extreme poverty!”
The principal quickly thought of a solution.
"It's up to you to take care of this. I'm only responsible for imparting knowledge!"
Sun Mo stood up and left.
"Master Sun!"
The principal called someone, stood up from the office chair, and then bowed solemnly towards Sun Mo: "Thank you for your generous gift!"
"I am a teacher, and it is my duty to preach, learn, and resolve doubts!"
Sun Mo didn't take any credit.
The principal has great power, and knowing that this is a top priority, he mobilizes a large amount of resources and manpower to handle this matter.
Just half a month later, a scientific research team of hundreds of people was completed.
Sun Mo began to teach them everything about spirit pattern firearms.
Just like the earliest firearms were all handmade, Sun Mo couldn't afford to build a production line, so he could only draw the spirit patterns purely by hand.
Moreover, this thing requires extremely high precision. Once the spiritual pattern is drawn incorrectly, the firearm will be useless.
There was no other way, so Sun Mo could only split the spirit patterns and use modularization to make the drawing process simpler and faster.
This is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.
In half a year, Sun Mo slept more than ten times, and there was no time for entertainment. Fortunately, hard work paid off, and Sun Mo's improved spirit pattern firearm was finally released.
range!
Xuanyuan Po took the spirit pattern rifle, aimed at the target two hundred meters away, and pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This is the sound of spiritual energy fluctuations produced when the bullet is fired.
Those present were all high-level officials from Xingchen Academy. They were powerful and had outstanding eyesight. When Xuanyuan Po fired thirty bullets, there was no need for observers to report the target. Everyone had already seen the results.
All hits, ten rings!
"It's accurate, but the power is a bit lacking!"
Comments from the famous female teacher who asked Sun Mo if he was married.
"Change explosive bombs!"
Sun Mo ordered.
Xuanyuan Po changed the type of ammunition and fired again. Everyone was shocked.
Because the boulder used as the target was riddled with holes.
With this power, it is not a problem to kill someone in the realm of divine power. What is even more frightening is that it can be fired continuously.
“Amazing design!”
"If I'm not prepared and am attacked by this thing, I will most likely die!"
"It's for sure. When it shoots, the spiritual energy fluctuates very little. You can't feel it at a distance of 200 meters."
The faces of all the senior officials were not very good, because this was a powerful weapon that could threaten their lives.
"Does he have any restrictions on use?"
Someone asked.
"No, anyone who can pull the trigger can use it!"
Xuanyuan Po's answer made everyone gasp again.
"Grandmaster Sun, your invention may change the world!"
The famous female teacher sighed.
After the firearm was finalized, it was produced. Because it was made by hand, it was very slow. This made Sun Mo start to develop aura machine tools and prepare to build a production line.
Fortunately, Sun Mo was a master in weapon refining, otherwise he would have given up.
Another year has passed, and Sun Mo is extremely busy, but the first pioneer group equipped with firearms returned after three months of absence and gained a lot.
"Just relying on firearms is not enough. Once a beast gets close, their ability to protect themselves is too poor."
Xuanyuan Po handed over a summary of the action: "So we need to team up with a melee team."
"Well, you just have to figure it out!"
Actual combat is the best litmus test, and Sun Mo believes in Xuanyuan Po's ability.
"Teacher, you have worked too hard over the past year and it's time to take a break."
Xuanyuan Po looked at Sun Mo's tired expression and felt very distressed: "And since you have been away from Jinling for so long, why don't you go back to see Master Niang and Ziqi?"
"I originally planned to go back after setting up the factory!"
Sun Mo rubbed his shoulders and thought about it carefully. He had indeed been away for too long: "Then I will go home in three days!"
In fact, Sun Mo was completely devoted to his work. In addition to wanting to help these dark natives, he was also escaping from himself. Only by working non-stop could he forget those unpleasant things.
That night, Sun Mo bid farewell to the principal.
Shortly after Sun Mo left the office, some senior officials from the school came to visit and squeezed into the principal's office.
"Principal, you must not let Sun Mo leave!"
"Yes, he is too strong. If he cannot be used by us, we can only kill him!"
"As long as we think about the rapid development of Jiuzhou people under the incubation of Sun Mo's wisdom, we will never be able to catch up."
The senior executives spoke out one after another.
The principal didn't say anything, but his face immediately turned cold.
"Shut up, is this your attitude towards your benefactor?"
The principal yelled angrily.
Everyone lowered their heads, knowing that it was shameless to do so, but there was nothing they could do.
"You really disappoint me. Your magnanimity is not even a ten thousandth of Sun Mo's. Get out of here. I don't want to talk to you!"
The principal waved.
Everyone knew how powerful the principal was and they didn't dare to talk nonsense after hearing this, so they had no choice but to leave.
"stop!"
The principal said coldly: "If anyone dares to attack Sun Mo privately, then I will make him regret being born!"
Everyone's hearts trembled, knowing that the principal was determined to protect Sun Mo.
After leaving the principal's office, everyone gathered together to discuss.
"Sun Mo is a treasure of mankind. It is indeed inappropriate to kill him!"
"Hey, if only he could stay here!"
"I don't approve of killing either. He is a famous teacher who can bring changes to the world and lead the world forward. If we kill him, we will definitely become sinners of mankind."
The famous teacher who just said that he wanted to kill Sun Mo was so embarrassed that he could only explain: "I... I was just being quick to talk!"
Everyone has never thought of using a honey trap to keep Sun Mo around, but this guy is a workaholic.
Why!
too difficult!
…
When Li Luan came to find Sun Mo, she saw him packing his bags and his mood instantly dropped: "Teacher, you...you want to leave?"
"Um!"
Sun Mo responded casually.
"Then when will you come back?"
Li Luoran swallowed nervously.
"have no idea!"
Sun Mo actually didn't plan to come back. The chance of finding Ying Baiwu was too slim. Although he was young, he shouldn't waste time like this.
As a famous teacher, teaching and educating people and spreading one's own theories is the right path.
These natives lived a very hard life, but compared to modern people in Kyushu, they were not wealthy. Sun Mo went back this time to promote the industrialization of using spiritual energy.
With Sun Mo's current status, he has this influence.
Cars, computers, air conditioners, I should make all these things.
"I……"
Li Luan stopped talking. She wanted Sun Mo to stay, but she was not related to him and was not qualified to say such things. She also wanted to follow Sun Mo back to Jiuzhou, but she was a dark species. Once someone discovered her, she would
It will bring big trouble to Sun Mo.
For some reason, Li Luoran felt as if the sky had collapsed, and her head became dizzy.
"Eh? Luo Ran, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Mo was shocked and saw Li Loran bleeding from all seven holes, and fell to the ground with a pop.
…
Although Li Luoran is an intern teacher at Xingchen Academy, he is not qualified to enjoy the top medical resources. However, with Sun Mo's relationship, there will be no problem.
The principal personally treated Li Luoran.
Outside the medical room, Sun Mo saw the principal coming out and immediately went to greet her and asked urgently: "Principal, how is she?"
The principal saw that there were other people in the corridor and whispered: "Will you go for a walk with me?"
Sun Mo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
The sun sets at dusk, and the flaming clouds in the sky are particularly beautiful.
"Do you know what is the greatest tragedy of being a dark native?"
The principal sighed: "Hard environment? You have exhausted all your energy just to survive, unable to have dreams and do what you want to do?"
"No, it's the misfortune of not knowing when I will die!"
Sun Mo was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"There are various laws in the dark continent. The environment is too weird. Children born in such a place will have physical defects. Some defects may not break out in their lifetime, but most defects will disappear with age.
The growth bursts out and causes tremendous harm to the body."
The principal explained.
Sun Mo immediately understood that this was a genetic defect, but it would also show up in the dark natives.
"We have been trying our best to cover up this news, otherwise once these indigenous people find out about it, they will return to Kyushu desperately."
There was deep sadness on the principal's face.
Sun Mo originally wanted to say that this place is not suitable for survival, why not go back?
But thinking about the population base of the indigenous people, he remained silent. The Holy Sect would never allow the descendants of these exiles to set foot on Kyushu again, so a war would definitely break out.
"We are not sitting still. Over the years, we have been working hard to research drugs to treat these dark defects!"
The principal turned back and looked at Sun Mo: "Are you willing to help us?"