Yuanshen: The sea of ​​sand at the beginning, straight to the seat of God

Chapter 38 37 - Cost-effectiveness

The tribe is heading towards a steady cycle.

Hunting, the flesh and blood of the prey nourish the tribe, the tribe becomes stronger, and more prey are hunted...
It's a good cycle, but what was good for Tanit is now bad news for everyone else.

The problem of resources is always a big problem. If you want it, I want it too. If you become stronger and I don’t become stronger, then I will be torn apart.

These were minor issues, and Rama didn't pay much attention to them.

It was not that Tanit would not have hunted without him, and Rama had supplied them with enough weapons to help them achieve victory.

"The results of the experiment on Falusan are quite perfect, and these medicines can be directly implemented."

After another observation, Rama made a final judgment.

The girl lying on the bed put on her clothes calmly, without any shyness at all.

"I don't understand one thing."

Regardless of the cost of the alchemy potion, Farusan's body recovered much faster than Rama expected.

In the normal timeline, she was first brought back by the caravan, and then the Academy immediately started treatment after confirming the identity of the other party.

Free medical services do not mean that patients can enjoy the top medical services, but Farusan has this qualification.

Her research materials are still the cornerstone of the Miaolun school of scholars who must read. Whether it is because of this academic contribution, simply admiring her talent, or even observing why this person can not age for a hundred years, she has enough value.

Even so, it took a long time for her to recover her language system.

It makes sense that 100 years of deciphering almost burned Sister Fa's head.

Normally speaking, no one can understand how a person who spends his days in a closed environment relying entirely on thinking about how to decipher riddles survives.

It's true that Sister Fa's will is tough, but it's also true that her head almost broke.

Fortunately, after recuperating later, it can be regarded as returning to normal.

"It's normal not to understand," Rama said casually, "Your brain is not healed yet, and it's okay if you can't understand something."

"You don't have to worry, you haven't broken yet."

"It's not that I don't understand!"

Faroshan raised her voice.

Rama didn't tell her any more, it's not like Farusan didn't ask, but Rama didn't tell her.

She didn't know that she had been imprisoned for a hundred years. After she regained consciousness, she looked at her face and figure, which had hardly changed, and guessed that she had only been imprisoned for a year or two.

One or two years is far from right and wrong, and she is still the young scholar who has just studied abroad and is full of ambition to analyze the world.

"Which one doesn't understand, you have to make it clear." Rama continued to pretend not to understand, "I can't guess what other people are thinking."

Before the disaster strikes, let her have a little more emotion.

Faroshan was too young.

She is a well-known gifted scholar of the college. In the scholar system established by the Holy Order Academy, the preferential treatment that a gifted scholar can enjoy is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Before encountering this accident, the biggest trouble Fa Lushan faced was nothing more than being baffled by a certain institution or a certain ancient book.

This is difficult, but it is far from enough for the joke that fate gave her.

People will always make mistakes, but some mistakes they can bear, and some mistakes... there is no chance of redemption.

This cognition is very simple, but if you want to really realize it, you need to pay the price, but it is not easy at all.

Farusan didn't notice the pity in Rama's eyes, she was thinking about Rama's research.

Her research direction in the Holy Order is not institutions, to be precise, it should be writing, [Based on stone carvings and other unearthed documents to interpret the composition and interpretation of various institutions in ancient ruins].

By deciphering the written records on the ancient books, and then deciphering the corresponding mechanism.

There is a connection with the relic agency, but it is mainly written.

After actually cracking the mechanism, she recorded and sorted out the characteristics and deciphering methods of this type of mechanism.

This is also the reason why this scholar of the Knowledge Theory School was finally praised by the Miaolun School, because she actually cracked most of the organs and left relevant records.

Latecomers only need to compare the agencies they encountered with the records compiled by Falusan, find the original picture and copy it directly, and most of the problems can be solved.

There is nothing wrong with Farusan, but Farusan's research direction has been killed by the times.

The types of relic organs are limited. With the development of the times, most of the organs and variants have been recorded. Even if there are no records, there are more cracking methods, and it is not necessary to dig up ancient books and then decipher the text to solve them.

Then Farusan's research direction was retired on the spot.

This is also the reason why she will not be able to find students in the future. Her own knowledge and talent are here. If she is interested, she can continue to study in a different direction. The Holy Order will not be harsh on such a talented scholar.

But you have to learn from her, and you don't have such qualifications and talents. Basically, you will be unemployed after entering school.

In Carvey's legendary characters, even children know that they are either studying art or wanting to make money, let alone these scholars who are tortured by papers.

Not for money, but for the status of a scholar established by the Holy Order, who would want to repeatedly toss in these places?

On the one hand, Farusan's persistence is a hobby. On the other hand, as an "old man" 100 years ago, she does not want to give up her past directly.

"Your research!"

Falusan clasped her hands together, "After observing for a while, I found your research very interesting."

"You've used machines to do many things that humans can do...including war."

She is not a child anymore.

When you see what the factories are making, you know what they are for.

This large machine is not used to destroy and conquer, is it used to plow the land?
"And then?" Rama asked.

"So why do you still promote these alchemy potions?" Farusan pursed her lips, "The value of these alchemy potions is to strengthen the body, but even if I take so much and add the Eye of God, I can't guarantee that I can win a battle machine team."

A team is six machines.

Rama glanced at her, then shook his head: "You think highly of yourself, they will explode, and locking on to the enemy is not a low-level locking mechanism like Little Treasure."

In the game, Xiaobao's missile shrinking mechanism can only be said to be the same as the same. In reality, it will be much better, but it is also very general.

"If it were you, two would be enough to carry you away."

Farusan just got the Eye of God.

The girl shook her fist at Rama.

Rama didn't mind, but smiled and said, "What you want to talk about is actually the cost-effectiveness between machines and humans."

"Cost-effective? Why are your rhetoric always so cold... Well, well, that's exactly what I mean."

Farusan sighed, "So, why do you want to popularize these alchemy potions?"

(End of this chapter)