"Zhang Sanlun, do you know that your behavior of escaping killed several brothers and almost caused the battle line to collapse? What kind of man are you?"
"You have to pay the price for eating our fishing team's food and escaping!"
The big tin trumpet screamed loudly, and the correspondent immediately targeted the first escaper - Zhang Sanlun.
Zhang Sanlun sat down on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face:
"I don't know. I didn't want to run away at the time. I never wanted to kill my brothers and sisters, but I was so scared at the time..."
move!
The correspondent kicked Zhang Sanlun to the ground and said angrily:
"Cry! A man cries like a hammer!"
The correspondent's move was actually secretly authorized by Li Sihai.
Li Sihai wanted to gradually regain the leadership of the team by judging Zhang Sanlun's behavior, and then win the right to distribute the corpses of dozens of dead vines.
Money moves people's hearts!
Every dead vine and old tree means wealth of more than 20 innars. Even if the equipment premium is high nowadays, it is still enough to buy several pieces of white equipment.
In this era of approaching chaos, weapons and equipment are the foundation for survival.
The escapee - Zhang Sanlun was ashamed, his thin body trembling slightly, which also touched many female team members. Some people whispered:
"This kid, Miwa, must have just gone to college."
Some people immediately retorted, "But since he is eating from our fishing team, he should be punished for escaping."
Everyone was talking about it.
Just as the correspondent winked at Li Sihai, asking him to step forward and make the final decision.
Chen Changan suddenly took a step forward and walked to the center of the crowd, smiling and saying:
"Everyone, please listen to what I have to say, okay?"
More than thirty fishing team members said in unison:
"good."
Fake fishing team captain: Li Sihai!
The real captain of the fishing team: Chen Changan!
Li Sihai was speechless and said in his heart:
"Obviously I was here first, I am the captain!"
All teammates were waiting for Chen Changan to complete the final trial, and Zhang Sanlun also cast a hopeful look.
Chen Changan's mouth curved into a cruel arc, and he said to the correspondent:
"This brother with the trumpet, could you please help me do an experiment?"
The correspondent suddenly stopped. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could not ask Li Sihai for his opinion, so he could only say with difficulty:
"Master Cheng, what can I do for you?"
A little red and black light danced on the fingertips, and a coldness appeared on the corner of Chen Changan's mouth:
"I think little brother Zhang Sanlun is not only innocent, he even has merit."
As soon as this statement came out, it meant that the correspondent's previous criticism was completely denied by Chen Changan. He immediately retorted:
"Master of Right and Wrong, we call you Master to respect your contribution and help to us, but how can you stand on the side of deserters?"
There were also three or four people who echoed the correspondent's thoughts, but most of them remained silent out of trust in the legendary god "Cheng Shi Fei".
Maybe this is the effect of 43 points of legend.
Chen Changan smiled slightly and said, "You still remember that little brother Zhang Sanlun said he was scared just now, right?"
The correspondent obviously became bolder. He directly interrupted Chen Changan and asked:
"Are you afraid? Can you run away if you are afraid? The country has national laws and the team has team rules. Those who run away must accept severe punishment!"
"Then if you were scared, would you run away?" There was a trace of ridicule in Chen Changan's eyes.
The correspondent paused and immediately said loudly:
"The best way to overcome fear is to defeat it. I will never be a deserter just because I am afraid."
"You are great."
Chen Changan sneered, and the red and black light suddenly shot out from his fingertips.
brush!
The aura of fear was injected into the correspondent's body.
In an instant.
The correspondent, who was roaring loudly, instantly withered and fell to the ground in a daze. Then he woke up slightly and ran away like a dog on his hands and feet towards where everyone was.
"Help~help me~I don't want to die!"
The correspondent yelled sternly, showing no sign of conquering his fear.
Chen Changan withdrew his aura of fear, picked up the body of the divine crow from the ground, and chuckled:
"Actually, the reason why Zhang Sanlun suddenly ran away was not because he was timid, but because the real leader of the withered old trees, the crow in my hand, used a fear-based spell on Zhang Sanlun.
You have also seen the effect. Even adult men in their thirties are so scared, let alone the young Zhang Sanlun?
What's more, when I first entered the battlefield, I specifically asked Zhang Sanlun the reason for his escape. It was because he overcame the fear in his heart and expressed his personal feelings that I guessed that there were people in the forest who were good at using fear. The magical crow monster contributed a lot to this battle. "
Chen Changan patted Zhang Sanlun, who was knocked to the ground and had been crying, and showed a kind smile:
"It's okay, get up. It's not shameful for a man to cry. It's shameful to cry non-stop."
Zhang Sanlun got up from the ground, still feeling a dull pain in his lower abdomen, and looked at all his former teammates with vigilance.
However, before him were faces filled with guilt and concern, and no matter what, there was a hint of resentment.
An older fishing team member sighed:
"My son has just entered his senior year of high school this year, and his third round should also be a college entrance examination candidate this year. He was dragged into this shit-like world in half a year. Alas, he didn't even have the chance to experience it in college."
As soon as he heard the words "college entrance examination" and "university", Zhang Sanlun could no longer hold back the emotions in his heart, and tears flowed from his sunken eye sockets.
He covered his face with his hands and squatted down, his thin back twitching violently, and tears silently dripped down his fingers.
Chen Changan wanted to comfort him, but when his words came to his lips, they turned into a curse word:
"Oh, this stupid deep sea world!"
Everyone put the bodies of the war dead into boxes.
According to a small number of indigenous villages in the deep sea world, as long as the body of the deceased is placed in a box for three days without touching any sea water, the deceased will not become a sacrifice to the god of the sea after falling into the sea, and the soul can rest in peace.
Afterwards, Chen Changan directed everyone to take out the flesh and blood essence of the old dead tree, and obtained a total of 2345g.
If sold according to the market price, it can be exchanged for at least 900 innars.
For Chen Changan, this is just wealth that can be earned in one day, just a daily salary.
But people cannot be generalized. For the fishing team, which has been poor for many days, this is a huge fortune, which is why Li Sihai couldn't help but reach out to take back the leadership of the team.
Chen Changan smiled slightly and sold the flesh and blood essence in exchange for 911 Inar.
"I only need 400 of these Inars, and the rest belongs to each of you."
Li Sihai was immediately overjoyed and immediately released his low-key state, smiling and saying:
"Oh no, I can't do it~"
The other fishing team members also looked at Chen Changan in surprise.
Even if the "Master of Success" takes all the profits, they will not be surprised. After all, their lives were saved by "The Master of Success".
Chen Changan held the money bag, but did not hand it to Li Sihai who was waiting at the side. He changed the subject and said:
"but."
"I need you to do me a favor."
The anxious fishing team members immediately asked:
"Hey, you are a great master of right and wrong, so don't hide it, tell me quickly."
Chen Changan said two words with a smile:
"Codeword."
"Codeword?"
Some people were confused, and some people suddenly realized it and said:
"Three hundred classics!"
Chen Changan nodded and said solemnly:
"You should also know the value of the three hundred classics to mankind. Currently, there are more than 10 million words left in the three hundred classics. It only takes you less than two days to upload all the contents."
The enthusiastic fishing team members said happily:
"It's a dream to be able to code for such a big undertaking. Even if you don't give us Inar, we will still code."
Chen Changan smiled and waved his hand, "That's not okay. The more good you do, the more generous rewards you should receive."
The team of coders instantly surged from six to 40 people, and even Li Sihai couldn't help but join the team of coders later on.
Code words for the rise of mankind!
Every time they think of this sentence, everyone's hearts are filled with excitement.
The Deep Sea Forum caused even more exclamations.
"The master of right and wrong has recruited people, and the six coder brothers have become the forty coder brothers!"
"I really want to be like the coder that the great god... praised me for!"
"Oh my god, at this rate, all the classics will be uploaded tomorrow night!"
"Hurry and check out the hot searches for mathematicians. Those great masters have become magicians!"
Chen Changan became curious and clicked on the posts posted by mathematicians.
[The so-called magic is just a miracle of advanced mathematics and magic! 】
Mathematicians have studied in detail the discussions about magic in Merlin City thousands of years ago, and were surprised to find that the process of using magic is essentially the same as mathematics.
Magicians use advanced mathematical knowledge to create spell models in their consciousness, and combine them with powerful spiritual power to turn magic into the shape of the spell model, and finally cast the spell successfully.
Although in the deep sea world ten thousand years later, magic has been replaced by spiritual power, mathematics still plays an irreplaceable role.
As long as they have any kind of spiritual bloodline, mathematicians can build a magic model of the corresponding element in their hearts and use the power of the bloodline to cast it.
Even the system recognized this group of awesome mathematicians, reminding them that they had acquired an extremely rare profession.
【Element Manipulator】
Employment requirements: 50 points in mathematics knowledge, 20 points in spiritual power manipulation, any weak spiritual power bloodline
Chen Changan was promoted to the weak water spirit bloodline, but he only mastered one bloodline spell - summoning the water element. He often interrupted the summoning due to insufficient spiritual power.
But this group of awesome mathematicians can cast several powerful level 0 spells with just a few units of total spiritual power.
It even includes the strongest spell among level 0 spells - Sharpness!
If these mathematicians are promoted to Level 3 Extraordinary Species, they may be able to use their rich variety of spells to break the insurmountable gap between Level 3 Extraordinary Species and Level 4 Extraordinary Species, and win by leapfrogging them!
With the help of these stupid mathematicians.
The overall strength of mankind has become stronger again!
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Number of human survivors:
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