bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 150 Implantation of Wandering God
What kind of news spread the fastest among the people in Simeng?
Naturally, it is the news of the big shots.

Who is the biggest figure in the eyes of the common people in Simeng?

The answer speaks for itself.

"Drink and drink!"

In a wine inn in Skyhawk City, many people had already gathered here just after it got dark. Flat bowls full of wine were placed on the table. The fried hot oil dregs are served with wine, and only sell for five or six copper plates.

Quite a few people had already drank with joy, and the voices in their mouths became louder and louder:

"I've said it before, it's impossible for Skyhawk City to let it out again!"

"You should be tough when you deal with the ghosts of Xiya, otherwise you will think how easy it is to bully us Simeng!"

"Fucking West Asian ghost, you killed our people in our territory, and still want land? A wimp is not such a wimp, let me say, the Holy One has more backbone than the former emperor!"

The wine shop was in full swing, and everyone was either doing business in Skyhawk City or settling here. After learning that Skyhawk City would not change hands to West Asia this year, the entire Skyhawk City people obviously grew a little bit. tone.

"Hey, I heard that His Royal Highness will be drafted in advance this year?"

"Impossible! This draft girl enters the palace once a year. It has been a rule for many years."

"Really, and I also heard that the draft will not enter the palace, and the salary will be taken as it is, but go to serve people in the Yihong Building built by His Highness."

"Did you get drunk after only drinking so much? Just open your mouth?"

The person being questioned obviously lost his temper: "Believe it or not! My uncle fought in Siyang's mansion, and he is very well informed!"

"what!"

Another person snorted and laughed disdainfully: "Your uncle, your uncle, every time you talk nonsense, your uncle told you. Your uncle is so capable, why is he just painting the walls of the city now?"

"I know, his uncle was kicked back to Liangzhou because his hands and feet were not clean in the mansion of a high official! Can the master of Siyang's house accommodate such a person?"

"You, how can you defile people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Hey, it doesn't matter if it's true or not. If it's true that you don't have to enter the palace, you can just serve people in this building and still get the official salary. That will be much more comfortable than you and me. Why aren't we women?"

"Tch, you are lazy, you don't want to do what a man should do, and you can't suffer like a woman. If you were a woman, you would be the dumb aunt at the shoe stall on the edge of the city. You will be selected in the draft." ? Daydreaming!"

The topic is like the heat in the room, and it quickly drifts to other places with the excitement of the wine.

Amidst the noise, Han Dongwen was sitting at the simple tea table in the bedroom on the second floor of the wine inn.

Ever since the Yihong Mansion was burned overnight, the Emperor No. [-] machine had been nesting here for several days. During this period, Han Dongwen had no time to care about other things except for occasionally going up to renew the rent with the overtime wages he had previously saved on the construction site.

But now I finally free up my hands to complete the most crucial and most important thing.

The Emperor's No. [-] machine can no longer continue to evaporate from the world, and Lord Wen can't sleep all the time, so he must hurry up and implant the wandering god.

In the darkness without candles, the crystal game panel lit up in front of Han Dongwen's eyes.

The completed events are listed big and small, and the rewards are nothing more than some attribute points and useless consumable items, which are really contemptible, except for the previous box that I don’t know how to open, it is really not rewarding.

The attribute points have actually been improved. The response speed of the Emperor No. [-] machine and the damage it can cause have greatly increased compared to those on Bailan Mountain. According to Han Dongwen's previous understanding of the game, the "role" of the Emperor No. [-] machine Even if his combat power is not outstanding, the West Asian soldiers he met in Bailan Mountain in the one-on-one collision can be regarded as sure to win.

Among the skills obtained from Han Yingzong, there are not many useful ones. After all, the suzerain Yang Kai is just a wild way, the upper limit is there, what can be used is just a few walking steps, and miscellaneous learning to teach players It's just a bunch of bells and whistles.

There are too many things, and things to sort out are too complicated.

"It's more important to deal with Youshen first."

Han Dongwen thought to himself, compared to the combat effectiveness of the No. [-] machine, the identity of "Gu Hanyang" is the most important part of the No. [-] machine now—the person hand-picked by Wen Jun to be in charge of the Yihong Building in Tianying City, who passed Jiang Ke Yin's cover is already the focus of Tianying City, which has a faint legal background.

Such a person must never continue to disappear.

Han Dongwen gently closed his eyes, recalling the formula taught by Jiang Keyin in his mind, took a light breath, and raised his hand to receive the reward of the wandering god!
"Gu, you are a kind person."

Guo Jieke'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 a few times tentatively, and he was relieved when there were no more visions—this special effect of receiving the wandering god is too scary!
The bright panel in front of him quietly displayed the current data of the puppet, and the column of the puppet was still blank with no words. Han Dongwen reorganized his mind, and silently recited the formula in his mind.

A strange coolness flowed around Han Dongwen's body, like drinking a glass of cold beer in the dog days. This comfortable coolness lasted for a week. Although Han Dongwen couldn't see the wandering spirit with his eyes, he could already feel it clearly The energy of coolness is circulating around the puppet who is being controlled by him at this moment, slowly and uniformly, circle after circle.

"The desolate ghost, the spirit is in this body."

He opened his mouth to read softly, and the cool energy floated to the center of the forehead of the No. [-] machine, and the panel in front of him lit up:

[Wandering God will be implanted - Guo Jieke]

【Preserve sanity (3% success rate)】

[Erase sanity (100% success rate)]

This is not an option that needs to be considered. If Guo Jieke has his own sanity, and opens his eyes to see all his compatriots die or be imprisoned, wouldn't the consequence be to explode on the spot and jump off the Skyhawk Stream?
"erase!"

Han Dongwen whispered, and unswervingly chose the second item.

The coolness immediately received this command, and slowly poured down from the top to bottom of the No. [-] machine's Tianling cover, until his fingertips and soles of his feet felt the extremely low temperature, and then he calmed down.

"It's over... it's over?"

Han Dongwen froze for a moment, raised his hand and grabbed it empty, feeling that there seemed to be no difference.

He was thinking about it, when suddenly the panel in front of him lit up, reminding him that it had been implanted successfully.

"Successful? Then how do I command him?"

Han Dongwen touched his chin, snapped his fingers, and recited the formula silently in his mind again.

"The spirit of this body, go downstairs and buy a pot of rice wine and bring it up."

(End of this chapter)