Chapter 458 The 207th year of the Ninth Era
Legendary level, what does it mean? The best thing they had come into contact with in the past was... rare level, or the heart of the phoenix tree, which grew very slowly.
Now they had jumped two levels at once, and they were stunned.
They finally understood what a [Monster] level vision meant...
That was a profound foundation, a constant source of wealth, a mountain of gold and silver!
And there were many such large gold mines on Lu Yuan's side... No wonder the gap between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger, and now they couldn't even compare.
"What about the flesh and blood? Is it useful?" Li Chunhong asked hurriedly.
The professor who was appraising observed for a long time: "The flesh and blood seem to contain the energy of life attributes and water attributes. The inferior grade can be used to cultivate plants."
"But humans can't eat it, otherwise there will be unknown risks."
"Okay..." A hot atmosphere appeared in the team, and several old people choked up directly. They were really afraid of poverty.
What legendary level, it's too unreal.
The inferior grade is the real one.
"The estimated value of legendary materials, I remember, is in units of hundreds of spiritual charms."
"That's true, but it depends on the quantity."
"Wait...these meridians are also very useful!"
"General grade, it's a good material for forging equipment..."
Everyone was frightened again, how many meridians would it take?
"Bones are not bad, general grade...As for what they are used for, you have to use your imagination."
Another passionate discussion.
The professor said something shocking: "Huh? These eyes seem to store some idealistic energy, they are naturally born spiritual crystals! There are more than 30 in total, and each one has about one spiritual charm of idealistic energy."
"More than 30 spiritual charms in total..."
Every time this young expert identified some information, everyone would be silent for a while, listening and discussing in fear.
In the end, they were numb.
Afraid? Horror?
Happiness? Fortunately?
More than 10,000 people died, and a huge amount of materials were obtained. Even a middle-aged man like Li Chunhong, who had experienced a lot, couldn't help sweating and his heartbeat kept accelerating.
It's incredible!
More than a thousand!
You know, in the past, including the sycamore tree, all their property added up to just over a hundred!
It may have increased tenfold in an instant!
This really... subverted the worldview.
Even the casualties seemed to have become something very worthwhile.
"Professor Ma!!" The exclamation of the crowd woke up Secretary Li who was in a state of thinking.
The professor in charge of the appraisal actually started to bleed from the nose. His divine skills were overused and overloaded!
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The work of seizing the spoils this time lasted until twelve o'clock noon the next day.
The ten best craftsmen in the city disassembled all the materials overnight, and hundreds of experts conducted value assessments.
"The final spoils data came out, with a value of 1102.9 Lingyun... It was an unprecedented huge harvest."
When Li Chunhong released the report, his voice was trembling.
And the people below were also talking about it, rubbing their hands, and their eyes were red with excitement.
Li Chunhong calmed down and said loudly: "With the materials at hand, we can cultivate more extraordinary plants and make more powerful weapons."
"Some of the idealistic elements are suitable for engraving cold resistance glyphs!"
"This means that we no longer need to rely on other cities to achieve self-sufficiency in weapons."
"Comrades, we must strengthen our will to fight! Although this unexpected war has brought us huge losses, we have also won a lot!"
"You must know that Pangu Continent itself is a jungle world where the strong prey on the weak. Abandoning unnecessary fantasies and accepting cruel reality is the next important task."
"Even if there is only one city, we should defeat this powerful enemy, not to mention that we have compatriots far away. Mr. Lu Yuan is a role model... He can create something from nothing by himself. We already have so much. Can't we overcome a difficulty?"
"Comrades, work hard and win our future with your own hands."
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Just like this, after a war, Yunhai City, the first branch of human civilization, entered a new stage of development!
And the 18th civilization of mankind, Green City, is also developing rapidly.
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Time passed again. It is now the 207th year of the Ninth Era, which is the 52nd year that the Sky City has stayed near this big rift…
Compared with the original 50-year plan, it is slightly overdue by two years.
Things always have twists and turns, but generally speaking, the training of the next generation is relatively smooth.
The population of Green City has expanded to 1.017 million, more than doubling, perfectly achieving the established goal.
Next, temporarily maintain the birth rate of about 2,000 per year to ensure a reasonable age ratio.
And today is the time for students to graduate, and a large number of children are about to enter society…
The mental outlook of each generation of students looks similar, but in fact there are some subtle differences. After all, economic conditions determine the ideological foundation. Compared with previous generations, this generation of children has indeed grown up in a rich environment.
[My name is Hai Zhiyun, I am 23 years old this year. ]
[Finally the day of leaving school has come! My three sisters are really excited... Well, I don't know what they are excited about, maybe it's because I am handsome. ]
[Back to the point, I am the first lucky person in Green City who was born with two "God Skills" - "Super Thinker" and "Mind Upload". ]
[I can upload my soul to a computer. This is a very unique ability, extremely rare! ]
[Combined with "Super Speed Thinking", it means that I can temporarily become a self-aware computer, comparable to a small-scale strong artificial intelligence. Everyone praises me as a tool for technological development. ]
[Just last month, I successfully completed a mind uploading experiment. In one hour, I completed a month's data processing work for a team of 30 people. ]
[Everyone is congratulating me. ]
[But this feeling is not good. When I become a computer, I will slowly lose human emotions, leaving only pure cold rationality. ]
[Sometimes I fall into a long period of emptiness and start to think about some nihilistic philosophical questions. The world seems to be false, and only the large amount of data is real. 】
【This feeling is too lonely and hard to bear. 】
【In history, many "mind uploaders" who have appeared may have self-destructive tendencies and further destroy civilization. 】
【But obviously, I won't. I have family and friends who I care about. I like every corner of Green City and love our civilization. 】
【I want to promote the technology of civilization! 】
History always reincarnates.
Or perhaps, every smart person likes to record some insignificant little things in life.
As the pride of Green City, Hai Zhiyun closed his eyes and used "mind uploading". It only took one second to record his current mood on his mobile phone.
Then, he spent another second listening to a popular song on Earth - "Mouse Loves Rice", and even hummed happily.
"Mind Uploading", a very terrible divine skill, is recorded in the information of the Mouse Miba civilization.
The owner of this divine skill has a very high probability of losing emotions, further developing depression and self-destruction tendencies, and even the entire civilization will be buried with it!
But on the other hand, the owner of "mind uploading" is also an outstanding scientist - especially in the field of materialistic science, his powerful computing ability allows him to be as good as a hundred or even ten thousand.
The premise is that he has a big goal that is firm enough; and... strong enough willpower to endure the sequelae of using his ability.
Fortunately, influenced by his "parents", Hai Zhiyun is quite optimistic... Well, high EQ means optimism, and low EQ means neuroticism.
"Brother Yun! Are you recording your life again?"
A fat boy ran over. He is Hai Zhiyun's best friend. His name is Hai Dafu. He is tall and strong, and has a little baby fat.
It's like the old online novels two hundred years ago, where the protagonist has a fat friend by his side, because readers don't have to worry about the fat guy cheating on the protagonist.
"Of course you have to record it. Once you leave the campus, you will have to be a slave of society! You can no longer play games all night, nor read online novels all night. The good days will be gone in an instant."
Hai Zhiyun secretly wrote "I want to promote everything" and other middle school words, but on the surface he was an ordinary young man, even a network troll.
This is normal. A civilization always has defects of one kind or another.
"Thought Uploader" has obsessive-compulsive tendencies. Nothing is perfect. It is good to vent emotions by spitting a few words.
On the contrary, those who are gloomy and hold everything in their hearts are more likely to do bad things.
The fat man shouted: "You are obviously the leader of the institute... Only others are slaves for you. You hold the whip and whip them hard from behind!"
"You know all this. I applied for 200,000 extraordinary points and 10 million green coins for research funds!" Hai Zhiyun said with a beaming eyebrow.
The unit of Lingyun is really too big. Most laboratories have a budget of less than 0.1 Lingyun per year, and it describes a purely idealistic item shelf, which is not very useful for those semi-idealistic and semi-physical ones.
So humans invented the unit of supernatural points for a more convenient value measurement in the semi-idealistic field.
As for the Green Currency, it is equivalent to ordinary currency and can be used in an environment that does not involve the supernatural field.
"So much!"
"Of course my father funded me."
"Why doesn't my father support me, Hai Dafu?" Fatty almost cried. You are handsome and rich, what should I do?
"When my father took out this money, he almost cried."
"My father is so stingy."
The two people were like crosstalk, and they almost laughed at themselves.
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