What news spreads fastest among the people in Simeng?
Naturally, it’s news from a big shot.
Who is the biggest person in the eyes of the people in Simeng?
The answer is self-explanatory.
"Drink, drink!"
In a tavern in Tianying City, it had just gotten late, and many people had already gathered here. There were flat bowls filled with wine on the table. Even the restaurant made an exception and served many more side dishes, and even some The deep-fried and scalded residue is served with wine and only sells for five or six copper coins a dish.
Many people were already drinking happily, and their voices became louder and louder:
"I told you that there is no way this Sky Eagle City will be let out again!"
"We should be tougher when dealing with these ghosts in West Asia, otherwise we would think that we Simeng are easy to bully!"
"Fucking West Asian ghost guy, you killed our people on our territory and still want the land? You are not such a coward. If you ask me, the Holy Emperor has more backbone than the late emperor!"
The wine shop was in full swing. Everyone was either doing business in Tianying City or settling down here. After learning that Tianying City would not change its hands to West Asia this year, the people in Tianying City obviously grew taller. tone.
"Hey, I heard that His Highness will draft an early draft this year?"
"Impossible! This draft girl enters the palace only once a year. It has been a rule for many years."
"Really, and I also heard that this draft will no longer enter the palace. Instead of receiving salary and salary, he will go to serve people in the Yihong Building built by His Highness."
"How much fucking did you drink to get drunk? Just opened your mouth?"
The person being questioned obviously had a bad temper: "Believe it or not! My uncle was the one who attacked the official's house in Siyang, so he has good information!"
"ha!"
Another person breathed alcohol and laughed disdainfully: "Your uncle, your uncle, every time you talk nonsense, it's your uncle who tells you. Your uncle is so capable, why is he just painting walls at the top of the city now?"
"I know that his uncle was kicked back to Liangzhou because he was dishonest in a high-ranking official's house! Can the Siyang master's house tolerate such a person?"
"You, how can you denounce someone's innocence out of thin air!"
"Oh, regardless of whether it's true or not, if we really don't have to enter the palace, we can just serve people in this building and still get paid by the officials. That would be much more comfortable than you and me. Why aren't we women?"
"Tch, you're such a lazy guy. You don't want to do the work that men should do, and you definitely can't bear the hardships that women have to endure. If you were a woman, you would be the mute aunt at the shoe stall on the edge of the city. You were selected in the draft. ? Daydreaming!"
The topic was like the heat in the room, quickly drifting to other places with the excitement of drinking.
Amidst the noise, Han Dongwen was sitting at a simple tea table in the bedroom on the second floor of the hotel.
Ever since the Yihong Building was burned down overnight, the Emperor's No. 1 machine has been staying here for several days. During this period, Han Dongwen had no time to care about anything else except occasionally checking in to pay for the rent with the construction site overtime money he had saved.
But now I finally have my hands free to complete the most critical and important thing.
The Emperor's No. 1 Machine can no longer disappear from the world, and King Wen cannot sleep all the time. We must seize the time to implant the wandering god.
In the darkness without lighting candles, the crystal game panel lit up in front of Han Dongwen's eyes.
Completed events were listed in large and small sizes, and the rewards were nothing more than attribute points and useless consumable props, which was really despicable. Except for the previous box that I didn't know how to open, it really couldn't be called anything.
The attribute points have actually improved. The reaction speed of the Emperor Unit-1 and the damage it can cause have greatly increased compared to the time on Bailan Mountain. According to Han Dongwen's previous understanding of the game, the "role" of the Emperor Unit-1 Even if their combat power cannot be called outstanding, in a one-on-one collision with the West Asian soldiers they encountered previously in Bailan Mountain, they are already able to win with certainty.
Among the skills acquired from the Han Ying Sect, there are not many that are particularly useful. After all, the sect leader Yang Kai is just a wild man, and the upper limit is there. All he can use are a few quick footwork and miscellaneous learning to teach players. Just a bunch of fancy skills.
There are just too many things to sort out.
"It's better to deal with You Shen first."
Han Dongwen secretly thought that compared to the incomparable combat power of Unit 1, the identity of "Gu Hanyang" is the most important thing about Unit 1 now - the talent appointed by King Wen to be in charge of Yihong Building in Tianying City, and through Jiang Ke Yin's cover is already the focus of Tianying City, which has a vague legal background.
Such people must not continue to disappear.
Han Dongwen gently closed his eyes, recalling the techniques taught by Jiang Keyin in his mind, took a breath, and raised his hand to receive the reward from the wandering god!
"Gu, you are a kind person."
Jack Guo's voice rang in Han Dongwen's ears. He was startled, opened his eyes and looked around: "Jack?"
no respond.
"Jack, is that you?"
Han Dongwen asked tentatively a few times. After there were no more visions, he felt relieved - the special effects of receiving the wandering god were too scary!
The bright panel in front of him quietly displayed the current data of the puppet. The column of the puppet was still large and wordless. Han Dongwen reorganized his mind and activated the magic formula silently in his mind.
A strange coolness flowed around Han Dongwen's body, like drinking a glass of cold beer on a dog day. This comfortable coolness circulated for a week. Although Han Dongwen couldn't see the wandering mind, he could clearly feel it. The cool energy is surrounding the person under his control at this moment, flowing slowly and evenly, circle after circle.
"The ghost of Desolation has a spiritual connection with this body."
He chanted softly, and the cool energy floated to the center of Unit 1's forehead, and the panel in front of him lit up:
[Soon to be implanted with the God of Wandering - Jack Guo]
[Preserve sanity (success rate 3%)]
[Erase mind (success rate 100%)]
This is not an option that needs to be considered. If Guo Jieke had his own sanity and opened his eyes to see all his compatriots dead or imprisoned, wouldn't the consequence be that he would explode on the spot and jump from the Tianying Stream?
"erase!"
Han Dongwen muttered quietly and chose the second option unswervingly.
The coolness immediately received this command, and slowly poured down from the Tianling Cover of Unit No. 1, until his fingertips and soles of his feet felt the extremely existential low temperature, and then it calmed down.
"It's... it's over?"
Han Dongwen was stunned, raised his hand and grabbed a handful, feeling that there seemed to be no difference.
As he was thinking about it, the panel in front of him suddenly lit up, indicating that the implantation had been successful.
"Successful? Then how can I command him?"
Han Dongwen touched his chin, snapped his fingers, and silently recited the formula in his mind again.
"My soul, please go downstairs and buy a pot of rice wine."
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