This lord is very scientific

Chapter 48 Necromancer?no i'm an artist (4k)

The red-based room is covered with carpets, and there are some dried herbs on the wall beside the bed to help sleep and help the gods.

On the balcony, there is a small table and velvet chairs, which are usually used to place delicate refreshments for Lin Ke to enjoy.

Putting the rough parchment away, Lin Ke sat on the velvet chair, picked up the quill pen in unknown plant ink, and began to record on the parchment.

He wants to sort out what needs to be done now.

Before he entered the society in his previous life, he was able to get into good schools for both undergraduate, master and doctoral degrees and study abroad at public expense because of his strong self-discipline and time management skills.

Once he feels that there are too many things, he will organize his thoughts and manage his time.

Looking at the parchment in front of him, he wrote the words "most important and urgent" in Chinese before the first sheet.

Then, the second, third, and fourth sides of the paper are "second-important and most urgent", "most important and second-urgent", "second-important and second-urgent".

These are all written in Chinese. Anyway, these people can’t understand Chinese. Some things and some secrets are not suitable for others to know.

Take the first sheet of paper.

First of all, for him currently, there is only one most important and urgent thing, and that is the system task.

Sufficient careers need to be created within five months.

Today, when the proportion of professional traits is monopolized, it is actually quite difficult for him who is inexperienced to do this.

If occupations are so easy to create, then the proportion of occupational traits will not be monopolized by various forces.

But you can move forward.

Moreover, the system tasks seem to be one after another. So far, there has been no multi-task parallelism, so it is very urgent to complete the task.

Besides, the rewards of system tasks are quite good.

Either Knicks as a high-potential follower, or Artifact Fragments or Never Betrayal or whatever, would be fine.

"Well, there's one more thing."

Under the point of "system task", Lin Ke wrote the Arabic numerals 1, 2, 3, etc. that are not the same as the local numbers in Naseng.

He wants to sort out his thoughts about professionals.

The first one must be the Knicks' "Doctor", at least even Auf thinks it is feasible.

The second one is related to the stage, the "singer" and "actor" that Lin Ke had imagined.

Lin Ke, the incumbent of these two professions, has not yet made up his mind. After all, inauguration means that Teacher Aufu needs to enlighten the blood, and he also needs to provide simple teaching.

It would be a waste of money if some people with extremely poor bloodline talents were enlightened, so the method of competition should be used at that time.

The third one is also related to the stage. The "Magician" in Lin Ke's imagination can deceive the audience by relying on vision and language, and naturally can also deceive the enemy.

However, Magic Lin doesn't know much about it. He just knew some simple tricks from watching small videos in his previous life, so his career is to be determined.

Lin Ke wrote "to be determined" after this one.

The fourth is [engineer], who needs to be proficient in materials science, mechanics, aesthetics, etc., and even learn some aesthetics.

This is a bit like the [architect] in this world, but the [architect] here is more like a construction worker than an engineer.

The fifth is finance and economics, [accountant], [economist] and [financier].

Nasenge has no accounting system at all, only a crude bookkeeping method, which is to write down "Lin Ke Azahn bought an egg" on paper, and cross it out after payment. The most primitive accounting method .

In terms of economy, all the noble lords, kings, etc., only want to buy the coordinates of the plane from the legend and send them to the colonial rule.

They don't understand macro-control, market economy, etc. at all.

But the finances are good. There is the earliest banking system here, which is the temple of the Goddess of Wealth. The nearest temple is also separated by several counties of Azahn.

However, that guy who worshiped money and became a god, even the most basic exchange rate chose one to ten for convenience, let alone other financial means.

As for these three finance and economics, Lin Ke has a very long-term plan.

For example, get a financial god to overthrow the goddess of wealth?

But that's just a grand plan, and now these three professions can only be determined. After all, it is difficult to quickly complete the teaching of finance and economics in five months.

Sixth, legal systems such as [lawyers], [judges], and [execution officers].

The laws of some kingdoms and domains are so chaotic that the birth of laws depends almost on the nobles themselves.

For example, nobles don't like to watch cattle being killed, so there is a law in the territory that "no cattle are allowed to be killed".

Lin Ke has limited energy, and needs someone to write and rule suitable laws for him, and someone to implement them, so as to make his dominance and appeal to a higher level.

After all, it is not advisable to completely copy the laws of the previous life, but it would be very stupid.

It is only really useful to adapt measures to local conditions according to local conditions. Although the legal system of the previous life cannot be copied, it can be used for reference.

After writing down this list of occupations, Lin Ke discovered the chaos of Nasenge's entire social system.

If it weren't for the strong strength of the actual controllers and the transfer of internal conflicts to external development, maybe this place has been fighting endlessly for years.

His current career assumptions are only these, and others include [Designer], [Film Director] and other ideas.

Either it is not very helpful to the territory at present, or it needs a complete social foundation.

So he doesn't think about it for the time being in just five months.

but……

Seventh, [inventor].

The profession he prepared for himself also required a very strong basic knowledge.

Fortunately, he should be barely competent, especially if this profession is attached to the "lucky" bloodline, then he will be more confident.

We must know that many inventions are actually some lucky people who encountered accidents at the beginning.

Of course, [inventor] is still [scientist], but Lin Ke is still hesitating.

……

After writing these seven articles, this small page of parchment is almost full.

This is the most important and urgent thing for him right now.

And the next thing is the most urgent, but not that important.

These things need to be done in Lin Ke's spare time.

The first thing is to develop some simple industries.

Not to mention steam engines, generators, fuel engines and the like, those things require a strong industrial foundation to support them.

The first thing you can do is actually some simple things.

Like clocks, ceramics...and paper!

What he saw at the auction before reminded Lin Ke of the two principles of "rare things are more expensive" and "excessive packaging".

Some rotten porcelain pieces, which are said to be a [scholar]'s experiment or the product of magic, were directly dubbed "Lady Luck" for auction.

It was very expensive in the end!

And clocks.

In fact, the most difficult parts of clocks and watches are nuts, gears and other fine parts. Its design concept is very simple, and even kinetic energy can be replaced by some small energy-absorbing magic circles.

Then there are weapons. The method of water conservancy forging of weapons is very simple, but the difficult thing is to think of this method.

The current weapons need to be forged by a single person, so the number of weapons produced is not much, and those professional [blacksmiths] forge even fewer fine products.

So what is urgent but not so important at the moment is to develop a sufficient industrial system.

And in this way, the production capacity of various industries such as military industry, agriculture, and clothing industry can be improved.

If the production capacity is sufficient, manpower can be released.

With the release of manpower, you can have a huge population base.

And some excellent bloodlines and professionals with a small probability can also generate blowout numbers through a huge base.

At the same time, because of the huge population base and sufficient or even excessive production capacity, the entertainment industry will also flourish.

As a result, Lin Ke can earn a sufficient amount of gold coins, and then do more and more things, forming a good virtuous circle.

Therefore, an industrial system must be established!

……

……

Just as Lin Ke was recording.

Outside a certain forest beside the official road, two furtive figures appeared.

The two entered the woods one after the other, then bent down to look for something.

After a while, the female figure exclaimed, then knelt down on the ground, covered her face and wept softly after groping for a while.

The man next to her came over and knelt down beside her.

After a while, the woman raised her head.

"That damned young master Lin Ke left our Roosevelt body here!"

The short, fat middle-aged woman said to the man next to her with resentment: "I can't find it!"

Roosevelt, who was a member of the guards at the time, was killed by Lin Ke on the spot because he ran away from the dark blue giant tiger.

Not far from her feet, there was a dried-up corpse, and the only remaining concealing clothing could be seen as the guard uniform of Azahn Castle.

The woman's fingers were groping on Roosevelt just now.

"The power of the bronzing master is gone...we..."

Although the man next to him had a sad tone, he hesitated slightly: "Should we take refuge in..."

"Impossible!" The pudgy middle-aged woman's face twisted:

"Roosevelt should have escaped! The power of the master will drive him back! But he was killed by that Azahn! Otherwise he must have come back!"

"The breath he collected for us is gone! It's gone! We can't go back!"

However, at this moment, a gust of rather gloomy wind blew, making the man alert.

The man looked around in a panic, but saw nothing, only layers of trees baring their teeth and claws.

Looking at those trees, the man became more and more creepy, so he pushed the short and fat woman next to him, and said, "Why don't we burn Roosevelt's body quickly and then go? I heard that there are necromancers in Nasenge who like to play with it." Corpse, good at manipulating souls..."

"The necromancer is gone long ago. That's Nasenger's trick to trick children!" The short fat woman scolded the man first, then stared blankly at the mummy in front of her, and said in a low voice, "We're going to find that man again. Now that you have planted a child, you can perfectly plant the bronzing master's aura..."

The man also had a frowning face when he heard the words, and suddenly felt that the despair of reality overwhelmed the fear of the surrounding tree shadows: "There are too many strong men in Azahn, and we have lost our strength. Now we are ordinary people. If we are discovered, we may be killed by the castle." of……"

Speaking of the word castle, the woman next to him suddenly interrupted him: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't mention Azahn to me! Those damn nobles should die! They should all die!..."

The woman yelled and cursed, and she didn't seem to feel happy when she cursed, so she stood up and punched and kicked the man again.

The man held his head tightly in fear. After being hit a few times, he couldn't help resisting. He stood up and slapped the woman: "Stop! If you hadn't wanted to enter the Light Prism Altar back then, why would we have come to Nathan out of nowhere? grid!"

The woman was dazzled by a slap, and she knelt down on the ground, her face full of disbelief: "You hit me...you...you hit me?!"

Although the man was trembling with fear at this time, his tone was gloomy: "We can't feel the power of the bronzing master now, if we don't have enough noble gold coins... we will die in the end!"

"We need gold coins! We need gold coins with the aura of the Goddess of Wealth! And the gold coins with the aura of that goddess can only be found in Azahn Castle!"

The more the man said, the more he frowned: "But there is a powerful profession [housekeeper] there, and now there is even a master... It is impossible for us to break in!"

The chunky, middle-aged woman seemed to have been beaten by the man, and she was only listening to the man at this moment.

The man paced back and forth, with a heavy tone: "What to do... what to do... what to do..."

"Azan...Damn Azan..." The woman sitting on the ground saw that the man ignored her, so she gave him a hard look, and then sat on the ground and cursed Azan.

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded not far behind the two of them.

"Hello! Honorable visitors from the secondary plane, may I ask that Azahn Castle is right in front of you?"

The voice sounded sunny, it was the voice of a young guy in his twenties.

But it was already night, and the pudgy woman and the man didn't feel the sun at all.

"My lord! Our husband and wife are ordinary civilians in the village of Azahn. May I ask you to find our lord..." At this moment, the man grabbed the short and fat woman and knelt down, bowing down to the young man behind him.

The man's body was trembling at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the woman's face was full of panic.

"You... are dishonest~" The young man did not know how to come to the two of them in an instant: "Civilians don't say they are 'ordinary civilians'~"

The man raised his head tremblingly, and what he saw was a white, delicate, delicate and enchanting face.

This is a young man with long hair who is dressed in light pink and looks soft and delicate!

It's just that the man's pupils have shrunk a little at this time, because the tip of the young man's high nose has almost touched the man's nose.

The long-haired young man bent over and put his head in front of the men and women, his eyes met with each other.

"Hmm~ What a strange soul... bronzing? What kind of ugly name is this? Well, the aura of a false god at the [-]th level... Can you become a master at the [-]th level?"

The young man bent his waist, his eyes bent into crescent moons, staring straight into the man's eyes and looking at each other.

The man wanted to back away frantically, but his whole body couldn't move, which made him scream in consciousness in fear: "Soul! You are touching my soul... Necromancer! Necromancer!"

Rumor has it that necromancers will seek the breath of death, and then wantonly play with the souls and corpses of the dead!
But in reality, the light in the man's eyes suddenly flickered and then went out, and he fell to the side, motionless, he was already dead.

The young man stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, and there was a tongue nail made of an unknown red spar on the tip of his tongue.

He smacked his lips and said, "Fear, anger... So-so, um, it seems that he was at least a professional before, no, it should be said to be a warrior, huh? A frogman warrior, so old and fresh."

As he said that, the young man looked at the short and fat woman with a pair of bright and dark eyes.

"You... who are you!! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I am an apprentice of the Light Prism Amethyst Tower, and I am a disciple of a strong man in the sanctuary!" Scared her.

"Oh? Are you introducing yourself? This is my favorite part..."

Hearing the short and fat woman's words, the young man's eyes lit up slightly, then he stood up straight, squeezed the five fair and delicate fingers of his right hand, and hammered his left chest gracefully and lightly.

He said softly: "I come from the 'Abyss', I am a professional [soul master], yes, I am not a necromancer, I am an artist, you can call me Ruiwen..."

"Remember, I'm an artist! I don't like people calling me a professional."

"Also, life is a grand corruption, how about...you experience it in advance?"

Said, Rui Wen smiled slightly.

The short and fat woman's expression of astonishment suddenly froze when she saw Qing Ruiwen's smile, her body suddenly softened like a puddle of fleshy mud, and there was no sound in an instant.

And the young man named Ruiwen smacked his lips, then licked his slender and fair fingers with a small tongue with nails, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Jealous, arrogant, greedy... Bah!"

Speaking of "greed", Rui Wen made a spitting motion that was extremely inconsistent with his image, and then wiped the corner of his mouth: "Andrew's legs! Sure enough, the smell of greed is the worst..."

After Rui Wen had finished poohing, he straightened his long hair leisurely, then closed his eyes and recalled the souls of the two sub-planes just now, and opened his eyes after a long while, looking to the south.

"Well, is Azahn over there? A small lord is not interesting, so let's not look at it...then go directly to the Great Swamp! Remember that the Great Swamp is to the south of Azahn!"

Rui Wen was about to leave, but suddenly frowned and looked at his feet.

In addition to the corpses of a man and a woman, there is also a mummy, which seems to be the corpse of an ordinary Nathang.

"It's strange... how can there be a breath of divine power... It seems that it's not some kind of rubbish that is bronzing master, but above Nasenge master god..."

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