"Things are rare and valuable. Compared with the products that can be easily obtained by raising cattle and sheep, in this world that has become peaceful and can no longer kill each other, the value of things produced by the intelligent species itself will be higher. On many.
For example, the honey brewed by goblins, various mushrooms cultivated by forest elves, the tail meat of dragon elves, and the dairy products we just drank made from the colostrum of orc-bred cows and human virgins, etc., are all famous. of high-quality goods. "
Jibril reported with a small notebook.
"Is the tail meat of dragon spirits also a salable commodity?"
"Lizard-like dragon spirits can usually regenerate their tails."
Wu Ke: "..."
It’s really a great experience. It turns out that there are some people who are really engaged in the skin and flesh business.
"However, to be honest, the tail meat of the dragon elf species is still too bad. The meat near the reverse scale or the heart is more delicious."
Jibril licked her lips and added.
Wu Ke: ⊙ω⊙, something is wrong with this guy.
"You have eaten?"
"I ate it twice before the war ended, but unfortunately I can't eat it now."
Jibril said with a little regret.
"There are still some dragon beasts in the wild that were excluded from intellectual life."
Wu Ke also licked his lips, thinking of the first dragon spirit he met in this world in the past, and couldn't help but comfort him.
Jibril rolled her eyes, rolled her eyes at the other person, and complained: "I work six days a week, and I have to work overtime on the remaining day. Do you think I have time to do it myself?
And if I don’t catch it myself and let someone else catch it for me, do I have the purchasing power with the salary you are offering me now? "
Hearing this, Wu Ke sweated on his forehead: "I can compensate you and give you a day off... Oh no, it's a three-day holiday!"
"I don't want a holiday. Although my work is very busy, it also makes me feel very fulfilled."
Jibril has a certain M constitution, and being too relaxed will make her feel uncomfortable. She likes days when there is pressure and there are new things and novel problems every day. She is a natural tool person.
"Then you want...money?"
Wu Ke asked carefully again.
"No."
Hearing this, Jibril still shook her head.
"Then what do you want?"
Wu Ke was a little puzzled, but he decided in his heart that as long as Jibril asked for it, he would be able to do it.
Well, for the sake of the other party's dedication to his career and hard work for so many years, he planned to give a reward similar to a five-year year-end bonus to a good employee who complained that his boss was a bit harsh.
“I want to be able to have more of a job like this!”
Jibril closed the small notebook in her hand and said.
"You mean the work of concealing your identity and blending into the world to understand the real life conditions of various races?"
Wu Ke asked.
"Yes, but the most important thing is to travel around, see all kinds of things in the world, and eat and drink. Well, this is also the process of completing the final order given to me and the other Flügels by Sir Artosh!"
Jibril's face was slightly red, but she spoke confidently.
"Okay, I will arrange for you to do such a job when the management tasks are reduced in the future."
Wu Ke said.
"I'm not alone."
Jibril suddenly said something.
"Um?"
Wu Ke looked over in confusion.
"You have to come along too."
Jibril raised her left hand and pointed her slender index finger directly at Wu Ke's nose.
"Why?"
Wu Ke was a little puzzled. It was the other party who was really tired, not himself. He didn't need to travel around to relax. He ran out of the management meeting this time just to take a last look at the specific situation of the world.
"Because, if you are alone, it will be boring, but if you are two, it will be just right. You will have company on the road, and the food will taste better..."
Jibril explained this, but her right hand behind her back seemed to be pinching the hem of her own clothes uncomfortably.
"Two people..."
Wu Ke looked thoughtfully at Jibril who was avoiding his gaze.
"No problem, when the time comes, I will never let you go on the road alone!"
After thinking for a while, he patted his chest and said in assurance.
Strictly regulating the excessive coloring behavior of sea dwellers in the coastal area, Wu Ke and Jibril's private visit in this world did not stop directly, but continued. During this period, Wu Ke visited many acquaintances Guy.
Among them are the Yanlong King Aaron Leif, who was cured of an incurable injury by Wu Ke using the power of the Star Cup, the little forest elf princess who was kidnapped by Wu Ke and persuaded to become an accomplice and is now growing up healthily, and the forest elf species who are interested in The little princess is a kind of interesting goblin prince.
It is worth mentioning that due to the relatively long life span of the forest elves, the age range of adulthood is also relatively large.
Therefore, the elf princess who looks like a little girl is actually one round older than the goblin prince. If there is a love affair, it will be a proper year-on-year relationship.
Well, if it weren't for the fact that the young male goblin looked like Shota, Wu Ke would never have sat back and watched the goblin prince want to pursue the underage forest elf princess.
Afterwards, Wu Ke went to see Mr. and Mrs. Rick, who were the first newlyweds to marry interracially five years ago and are now an old couple.
It can be seen that Rick still loves Hubie very much, but Hubie is somewhat brooding and troubled by his own infertility.
But one day after they met, Hubie and Wu Ke, the nominal emotional mentors, talked about how they wanted to marry Croni Dora, the current leader of the human kingdom, who was not related by blood to Rick. But my sister, whose deep family ties definitely exist, came to help Rick continue his work for future generations...
Wu Ke could not comment on Hubi's idea of helping his husband marry another woman to give birth to offspring because he was infertile.
After all, in a world where peace has been restored, those humans who have been able to live an aboveboard life on the ground are now not monogamous due to the imbalance in the ratio of men to women within the race, but are instead encouraging one husband to marry multiple wives. system.
Therefore, when Hubie was hesitant about whether he should do this and thought that doing so might be betraying his relationship with Rick, and wanted to get some advice from him, Wu Ke just gave the Ex-Machina girl some advice. What you say is like listening to what you say is chicken soup nonsense.
"Talk openly and honestly is the best way...
Don't get into trouble alone...
This problem is not only about you, but also about two other people..."
Wu Ke did not follow up on the subsequent situation, but felt that there should be no problem with the three people. After all, they were all family members who had long been able to understand each other and had a family bond. There would never be any bloody things that turned against each other. .
However, perhaps the biggest problem here is Hubie's natal family. Those Machiavellians may have misunderstood and killed Rick.
And if that bad thing really happens, Wu Ke can probably only send Rick a condolence message, a wreath like this.
. . . .
“Sow a seed in spring and reap a harvest in autumn.
Creating life is essentially the same as sowing seeds and cultivating land..."
Time passed quickly and another four months passed.
On this day, Wu Ke stood on the top of the mountain where the World Management Council was located, looking at the white light that was constantly gathering here.
Five years and seven months have passed since the world came to this world in the era of peace. The seeds sown by Wu Ke more than five years ago have finally formed an embryo of a divine seed with the concept of peace.
"Now, there is only one last step left!"
Wu Ke whispered to himself. The next moment, he inserted his hand into his chest, but there was no blood. Instead, he took out something that existed in his body from the black mud of evil thoughts that emerged in front of his chest. Objects from another level come out.
It was a black and white crystal - the Godhead, but it looked gleaming in the sunlight.
Wu Ke grabbed the thing and broke open the black crystal part on the outside like a chestnut shell, revealing the white crystal part inside.
This was achieved through the power of the Star Cup to modify the rules, not brute force, but Wu Ke still felt uncomfortable, and his face suddenly turned a little pale. However, he still took away a piece of his own godhead. Small white crystals.
"This is the crystallization of the divine personality that represents the beautiful and righteous part. I will give it to you now. Let it be born, the new god of the peaceful era..."
The white crystal was thrown into the embryo of the divine species by Wu Ke, and it quickly turned into a special concept that could materialize the divine species and completely birth it into this world - the marrow.
Soft light was shining everywhere, and a petite figure appeared out of nowhere in this soft light.
With pale yellowish-white skin and dark, ink-like loose hair, this is a little boy of eleven or twelve years old. He is completely naked and is doing the posture of an unborn baby in his mother's womb. He is floating in the air, but his appearance is... He is very similar to Wu Ke. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the young Wu Ke.
There was only a pop sound, like the sound of bursting bubbles, and the petite boy's body gently floated to the ground. His eyelids moved, but under Wu Ke's concerned gaze, he slowly opened his eyes. eyes.
Those were pupils as blue as the sky. Wu Ke directly saw his clear reflection in the other party's clear pupils, but the angle of view was somewhat in the opposite gaze, and there was a faint shift like an illusion.
"Hello, what should I call you?"
The little boy's voice was pleasant, but he was the first to ask.
"Father God?"
He blinked.
"No, just call me my true self. After all, you also have some memories that I copied from the past. When you look at me, you should feel like you are looking at yourself. And calling yourself Father God is a very strange and strange way. It’s something very uncomfortable.”
Wu Ke said.
"Indeed, then, what should I call my real body, Wu Ke Machine No. 2?"
the little boy asked again.
"Unit No. 2 doesn't sound good. We're not the Ex-Machina type."
Wu Ke shook his head.
"But why don't you give yourself a name?"
"It makes more sense for you to take the one who created me, doesn't it?"
The little boy blinked.
"Okay, you have a point."
Wu Ke nodded.
"Then, let me think about it. You are a divine species born based on the concept of peace and carrying the crystallized part of my justice godhead... Well, you have it!"
After a while, Wu Ke thought of a name, paused, and then said the three words "He Qizheng" in the little boy's expectant eyes.
little boy:"???"
"I'm not herbal tea!"
"Listen to me, this [Heqizheng] is not the [Heqizheng] of herbal tea, but Qi, which means peace and justice go hand in hand."
little boy:"……"
Some sighed and refused bluntly: "Forget it, I'll do the naming myself, so you don't have to worry about the main body. Hurry up and give me your star cup so that I can take over your position and let you You can leave this world smoothly."
Wu Ke: "..."
[Is there any problem with the split of this manufactured tool man? 】
"Don't complain in your heart. You will know if there are any problems."
The little boy said directly.
"Your and my thinking are in this world, but most of them are connected together. It's just that I didn't think about some things in my consciousness, so you didn't notice it..."
The little boy didn't speak this time, but the meaning completely emerged from Wu Ke's own consciousness, just like what he thought.
"Okay, then the Star Cup..."
Wu Ke understood and took out the Star Cup. Just when he was about to hand it to the little boy in front of him, a figure with white wings flew up from the side.
"I seem to feel an unusual breath..."
Jibril stopped talking and looked blankly at the two very similar guys below.
"What are you doing, this?"
After Jibril landed, she looked at the little boy version of Wu Ke and asked Wu Ke.
"This is the clone of a god that I created. He will succeed me in the future and become the only god in this world to manage the world. You just happened to come over. Please tell everyone about this to the World Management Council later."
Wu Ke patted Jibril's shoulder and handed the star cup in his hand to the little boy version of himself.
"Hey, wait a minute..."
Jibril felt that her clever mind was not enough.
"Um?"
Wu Ke looked at him with doubtful eyes and asked.
"how about you?"
"Of course I'm going home!"
Wu Ke said matter-of-factly and waved towards Jibril.
His body became insubstantial, but he accepted the pull of the Black Shine Gate of Justice.
Jibril's mouth was wide open, and she looked at the place where he disappeared with some dumbfounded eyes.
"This this……"
"Stop it, my body is not from this world.
Originally, when the war ended five years ago, the main body could go back.
However, after realizing that his departure might cause the world to become chaotic again, he used the power of the Star Cup to resist the pull of external forces on him and chose to stay and stabilize the world. situation.
But now, as his own substitute, that is, my dependent clone has been created by him. Naturally, he does not need to continue to stay in this world. He is actually quite busy with his body, because there may be other needs for him. Help the poor guy waiting for him to save and execute justice.
However, you don’t have to worry. I own most of the memories of the original body, especially all the memories of this world. You can completely regard me as the same individual being as the original body. Therefore, what he gives you I will fulfill all my work commitments of traveling, sightseeing, eating and drinking when the time is right in the future! "
"But, this, can..."
Jibril was inexplicably anxious, but somewhat incoherent.
"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to go alone. I will go with you."
The little boy snapped his fingers, and a suit of clothes that fit him appeared on his body.
"Let's go, it's time to introduce my identity to the staff of the World Management Council."
The boy pondered for a moment and then said: "Well, just call me Wu Ke, the new only god Wu Ke."
Jibril: "..."
This is not what she thought!
