I don’t know whether the government in this world is like this, or whether this worshiper was rushing to send away Feng Xue and Lao Li, the two "plague gods". In short, only half an hour later, the two road guides were delivered to them.
This so-called road guide is actually a piece of bamboo about the size of a palm, with some simple information such as face shape and height carved on it in a font similar to official script. There is a word "zong" on it after work. I don't know what it refers to. The "Grand Master Realm" has some other meaning, and on the back of the bamboo piece, there is a delicate mark that looks like it was made with a high-temperature soldering iron. It probably serves the dual functions of an official seal and anti-counterfeiting.
"What should we do next?" Feng Xue played with the road guide in his hand and looked at Lao Li with a slightly joking expression.
Lao Li didn't care at all about this. He gently rubbed the engraved words with his thumb, paused for a moment and then said:
"Go to the market and have a look."
Having said this, he seemed worried that Feng Xue would not be able to react, and added another sentence——
"There are so many ingredients in the inn, it's impossible for this small county to be self-sufficient."
"I see." Feng Xue nodded suddenly. Although Lao Li often made mistakes after coming to this world, this kind of problem-solving idea is still worth learning.
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"Brother, you are well-informed! Unlike me, I have been living in the mountains for more than 40 years. Not to mention seeing the world, I have never even touched a woman. Now I finally came down the mountain and I don't even know the road... "
Sitting in the makeshift camp, Feng Xue looked at Lao Li who was having a lively chat with the caravan boss, and couldn't help but sigh at his social talent. With just a few words from the waiter and the demon slayer, he was able to complete the task. Not only did he infiltrate the caravan by giving him a ride and providing security services, but he even had at least a few conversations with everyone in the caravan within two hours.
It is human nature to like to be flattered. In addition, Lao Li has some hypnotic and suggestive abilities. Soon the boss felt as if he had been drunk and started the old man's bragging session——
"No, I also ran through the Yanzhou trade route back then. You don't know that the demon cult demons there are so cruel. Usually seven or eight caravans get together and hire an entire escort agency to escort them. Guarantee safety, that is to say, brother, I am old and have earned enough money, so I came back to take care of myself for the sake of peace in Sizhou!"
"Is Yanzhou still so chaotic now?" Lao Li actually didn't know what Yanzhou was at all, but this did not prevent him from saying this. Sure enough, when the caravan owner heard this, he immediately sighed with some vicissitudes of life:
"Actually, Yanzhou is pretty good. At least the government can still make the decision. Unlike Qingzhou, since Tianya Pavilion was destroyed ten years ago, it has basically become a world dominated by the Demon Sect. Even the Demon Slayer Department can only send people Guard the border, that is, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains between Sizhou and Qingzhou, otherwise..."
At this point, the caravan boss seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, and immediately laughed and stopped talking about this matter. Lao Li did not ask further questions, but just shook his head and said:
"Safety is a good thing, but the master asked us to go down the mountain to slay demons and defend the road. Who would have thought that we haven't even encountered a single thief these days, so all our efforts have been wasted! Brother, you are well-informed, and you know where the Jianghu people are. More? To be honest, brother, I am also greedy for life and afraid of death. I just want to show my face in front of my martial arts colleagues. As for ghost places like Qingzhou, I don’t want to go."
"This guy stopped me in my tracks, but if I had to say it, it must be Yangzhou! After all, that is the headquarters of the Hehuan sect. While other Jianghu people can live in seclusion in the mountains, the Hehuan sect also lives in seclusion in brothels!"
The caravan boss was obviously beginning to pretend to understand, but Lao Li still maintained a flattering look and continued with all kinds of clichés, while Feng Xue returned to the tent and planted the hometown tree in front of him. He put a bowl of water next to the soil and waited until the uneasy feeling slowly faded away before he dared to enter the state of practice.
A night without words means dawn.
The public security in Sizhou is so good that it's so good that we haven't even seen a bandit or bandit. Everything on the road seems extremely peaceful.
Feng Xue and Lao Li maintained this rhythm of group travel. It took them two full months and seven caravans to finally understand the situation in this world.
This country is called "Chu". There are nineteen states in total. The closer it is to Zhongzhou, the more peaceful it is. For example, Sizhou, which is close to Zhongzhou, has surprisingly good public security, while the closer it is to the border, the more peaceful it is. confusion.
Nowadays, three states have been occupied by demons from the demon sect, and most of the rest are in a state of war. For example, including Zhongzhou, the core Kyushu is relatively peaceful, but the Sizhou Demon Slayer Department is facing Feng Xue. attitude, I'm afraid the situation here isn't much better.
However, most of these caravans are vague about what this so-called demon demon is. They basically talk about things like "eating children to practice martial arts", "covered with pus", "ugly", "crazy and bloodthirsty"... Feng Xue felt that the credibility of this description, which was obviously full of demonization and almost like coaxing a child, was very doubtful.
But in general, he at least knows that this world - this country to be precise, is different from the conventional martial arts world. Noble and upright sects are not allowed to set foot in the martial arts world without becoming a master. The demon sect is more like a rebellion than a martial arts sect. The religion of Jianghu, and the main members of ordinary martial arts, Jianghu Fingke, seem to be extremely scarce in this world. On the contrary, the official demon slayer seems to have a large reserve of masters, and even every small town can be equipped with four The level of five masters.
After obtaining these basic information, Lao Li and Feng Xue returned to the Tower of Babel from Qingyuan County and tried to buy information from the bartender. However, the world that met these characteristics was found by the bartender, and the catalog alone was more than two thousand pages long.
"Nothing can be done. Let's make a decision. Where to go next? Let's go our own way or continue walking together?" Feng Xue and Lao Li walked out again. Two people in simple disguises stood on the simple streets of Qingyuan County. Standing opposite each other.
Lao Li thought for a while and did not give a direct answer. Instead, he said in a persuasive tone:
"There should be only so much basic information, and further information cannot be decided through discussion. Why don't we write down where we want to go in our hands, and then open them at the same time. If they are the same, then continue to cooperate. If they are not the same, just Everyone plays his own game.”
Feng Xue thought for a while and felt that this was indeed the case. After all, Guitan was not something suitable for cooperation. The reason why she followed Lao Li was just to learn from the experience of the seniors.
Now, it is indeed time to choose.
"also."
After the words fell, the two of them wrote a word on the palms of their hands, and then opened it to each other at the same time——
"Yan."
"middle."
"Why Zhongzhou?"
"Why Yanzhou?"
My least favorite thing is to discuss data with people, because once you talk about it, you will see a lot of outrageous comments.
For example, I said that the normal speed of the protagonist is only 100 kilometers per hour, and someone told me that Bolt's instantaneous speed can reach more than 40km/h... Do you also know that that is instantaneous speed? Let him run for a minute and take a look!
There’s also a force to be reckoned with. When I mentioned this thing, I suddenly thought of the smart bird in Paradox… But what I encountered this time was even more outrageous…
What you are counting is "force". As the name suggests, it refers to "the strength to withstand", not the "strength required". It is endurance, not explosive power, understand?
Take the airplane you gave as an example. The force you calculated is the force the airplane bears when it breaks the sound barrier. Corresponding to this force, the strength of the material is considered, not the thrust of the engine. Do you understand?
When a person breaks the sound barrier, his fist has to bear several tons of force, not that you use a few tons of force to punch a fist that breaks the sound barrier. Do you understand?
Or to put it another way, if a dump truck is equipped with a fist-sized impact horn on the front, and it hits it at full speed, the force on this fist must be more than ten tons, right? But does it break the sound barrier?
(End of chapter)
