Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 19

The middle-aged official's name is Wen Zetao. He is a senior city official in a prefecture-level city in country Z on Earth. He is close to 50 years old. He is actually a young man for this official position.

It’s just that Wen Zetao knows that his education is not high, his experience is not too much, and he has no background. It is the result of his hard work over the years that he can reach this official position. The government of country Z in his world is still politically clear. Ability, people who can work hard do have improvements, but some things that cannot be said are that this kind of improvement has a ceiling. Wen Zetao probably knows that he is at the ceiling of this ceiling, unless he has political authority. Credit, otherwise basically there will be no further promotion until retirement.

But how can this make him reconciled, a man cannot be without power for a day, not to mention that he still has great ambitions in his heart. For the past year, every night in his heart, he has been thinking like a cat scratching, always thinking about how to break through this ceiling .

But as the saying goes, times make heroes, the ceiling of the peaceful era is not so easy to break, and this is not those worlds with demons, where an adventure can create a legend. In the collective system of a world without demons, the power of individuals is really weak Same as ants.

To this day, when Wen Zetao returned from the main god space, he first stood up and looked around for a while, then leaned against the office window and looked out.

The sun is shining outside, the sky is full of white clouds, pigeons fly by occasionally, and there are the sounds of cars and cicadas in the distance.

Everything is so peaceful and serene, as he has spent more than 40 years in a day.

No one knows that he almost escaped death not long ago, struggled in a mist, was almost sucked dry by a huge eagle-like mosquito, was almost bound by the poisonous silk thread of a spider the size of a millstone, and was almost captured by a huge tentacle monster Go, I was almost torn to pieces by a five-meter-tall praying mantis...

The life and death experience of five days and five nights made Wen Zetao feel as if a lifetime had passed. Now that he returned to this peace, he seemed a little unaccustomed. Thinking of this, he just laughed at himself, but the flame in his heart burned accordingly. up.

The magic of this main god space is far beyond his imagination, not to mention anything else, just talking about the full-body repair. When they returned, Wang Yu used cluster explosives plus the Sanqing Zhuxian Jue, with the help of Xu Wen and Alpha , recklessly fighting for a low-level heir of Cthulhu, which is actually a huge tentacle-like creature with a height of more than 40 meters.

Under that blow, the creature was blown into two pieces, and Wang Yu himself was blown into two pieces. In that case, he would be dead no matter what, even if Wen Zetao knew about it. Even the highest medical skills can't cure him, but after returning to the main god space, he was completely healed in just a dozen seconds. This is no longer in the field of medical skills, but in the field of miracles or magic.

There are also endless exchanges. Speaking of this, Wen Zetao did not exchange any skills or bloodlines, not even gold and diamonds. Detailed data, manufacturing process information, etc., these things actually exist in the foggy world.

The things exchanged cannot be shared with people in the real world. If you want to share, it depends on what you are sharing and who you are sharing with. times the reward points and an A-level branch plot, if the technology exceeds the times, it will need to consume ten times the reward points and B-level branch plots, and other things will vary depending on the situation, ranging from three to eight times.

The information that Wen Zetao exchanged consumed three times as many reward points, all of which consumed him a total of 800 reward points, and he only had more than [-] reward points left, but the weight of this thing is enough to be worth so much, At least enough for him to be worth that much.

Thinking of this, Wen Zetao took out his phone and pressed the number. After a while, a serious man said from inside: "Is it the big brother?"

Wen Zetao said directly: "I want to meet with you for a detailed discussion...it has something to do with your work."

The serious man over there was silent for a long time, and he didn't know how long before he said: "Brother, this call is monitored, and you mentioned my job, you should know the weight of it, it's related to military regulations, No kidding."

Wen Zetao still said: "I understand, just stay at my house, your sister-in-law also said that you and the third brother haven't been here for a long time."

"Okay, then tonight." After finishing speaking, the serious voice hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wen Zetao looked at the phone, but his heart was burning.

All the information on the latest fifth-generation main fighter jet in country M, including the manufacturing process, contains too many things, such as the engine, the shell shape, combat data, etc. If these things are thrown internationally, they will be published. big thing.

Wen Zetao is always involved in politics. He naturally knows that this thing is a great contribution, but it is also a big burden. It needs to be used in a reasonable way, and someone needs to take the blame, and a reasonable excuse is needed. Otherwise, this is not a ladder for advancement, but a rope for hanging.

However, the future is always bright, this round, he must do it all!
Wang Yu got up from the ground, looked around, breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again.

After all, the Sanqing Zhuxian Gong has nothing to do with his world.

Wang Yu carefully inquired about the exchange information from the Lord God. If he wants to share it with others, the exchange price varies. To get something like the Sanqing Zhuxian Gong to be used on a large scale in the Demon-Free World, 15 reward points and An A-level branch plot, this is a price that can't be gathered even if he is sold.

So he gave up on this idea after all, but with the increase in exchange items from the main god, he saw other hopes, and they were a lot of hopes.

Supplies, weapons, high technology, and special forces!
To be honest, since the establishment of the city in Xilan, humans and robots have come and gone in this area. Humans have found the weakness of the robot army. This weakness is the signal propagation problem of artificial intelligence.

After the artificial intelligence evolved into a super artificial intelligence, it devoured all other existing artificial intelligences. Nowadays, there is actually only one super artificial intelligence manipulating everything behind the scenes, and it must transmit signals to control the robot, and its key It is the signal tower, and this is the only reason why human beings can survive, that is, this super artificial intelligence does not trust any other intelligence, whether it is human beings or other artificial intelligences, the robots it makes are absolutely Most of them are robots that need signal command, and it never intends to create intelligent robots to kill humans from the beginning to the end.

There may be some big secret in it, but human beings don't know it. The only thing they know is that as long as the signal tower is destroyed, human beings can survive temporarily.

It’s just that the robot army is powerful after all, and human beings have actually been oppressed to the limit. In another 20 years at most, human beings will basically be declared extinct. The key is that human territory is too small, there is no main source of food, and there is no main source of minerals Earth, the source of energy can only rely on factors such as solar energy.

But what if there were unlimited food, unlimited mineral metals, unlimited energy sources, and workshops that could be assembled directly?

These things have already been exchanged at the Lord God. Only 1 reward point can be exchanged for 1 ton of rice or flour, only 1 reward point can be exchanged for 1.5 tons of steel, and even nuclear reactors can be exchanged for the manufacture of various weapons. line, even directly exchange for various vehicles.

Wang Yu went through life and death in the mist, and even sacrificed his life to kill several powerful monsters. This time he can be described as a bumper harvest. The reward points almost exceeded [-]. Great wealth, he directly exchanged [-] tons of flour and [-] tons of steel, as well as two weapon production lines and ammunition production lines. In terms of energy, he could not exchange for nuclear reactors, but he exchanged for ten high-efficiency solar panels.

These things can be said to have solved the urgent needs of Sealand, and even allowed the humans in Sealand to launch a small battle to fight back.

"And... this Christmas, no child will starve to death..."

Wang Yu reached into his pocket with trembling hands, and took out a pack of cigarettes from it. At the same time, he woke up the other members of the small pair, and each distributed a cigarette.

The youngest members of these teams are only 14 years old, but they are all fighters who have experienced life and death. They were still in a daze for a long time after they got the cigarettes before they realized what they were holding in their hands.

One of the youths immediately said excitedly: "Good stuff, captain, where did you get it? Could it be rolled with weeds?"

Wang Yu just shook his head and scolded with a smile: "Suck yours...Everyone get ready, let's go back to Xilan."

The team members all lit up their cigarettes, but they were stunned when they heard the words. Before they had time to question, Wang Yu said first: "You must rush back within 24 hours. I only have a 24-hour storage period for the exchanged items. In the future, if It would be nice if we could get the space equipment..."

"Come on, let's go back to Zealand, we..."

"To save human civilization!!"

(End of this chapter)