I live forever under one person

Chapter 112 Population Proportion Red Line

"Everything in the world is a weapon refined by nature, and humans are also weapons and can be trained!"

Then, with everyone's solemn expressions on their faces, Ma Xianhong demonstrated the magic of his self-cultivation furnace to everyone on the spot.

I saw that between entering and exiting, Liu Dang, who was still an ordinary person, actually experienced Qi fluctuations.

Although the energy in Liu Dang's body was very weak, it was definitely there.

In other words, in just a few minutes, Liu Dang transcended the limitations of his talent and turned from an ordinary person into a strange person!

Seeing this miraculous skill, everyone fell into silence for a moment due to shock.

If what is happening in front of him is true, doesn't it mean that Ma Xianhong does have the ability to transform ordinary people into aliens? ! !

After thinking of this, Hua Sheng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Randomly transforming ordinary people into aliens will touch the country's bottom line and break the red line of population ratio...

The so-called red line of population ratio refers to the ratio of aliens and ordinary people that a country can tolerate. According to research conducted by various countries around the world, the population ratio that the government can tolerate is approximately 50,000/1. This is the so-called red line of population ratio.

Once the red line of population ratio is broken, a sense of cohesion will appear among different people. This is also the scene that the country's rulers least want to see!

This is why the country's policy towards aliens has always been to encourage aliens to fight each other, because only in this way can the number of aliens continue to be controlled at the minimum cost in this special era.

Although it sounds cruel, this is the reality...

No matter what Ma Xianhong's original intention was for inventing this self-cultivation furnace, now, he has completely stood on the opposite side of the country.

Thinking of this, Hua Sheng also silently glanced at Wang Ye's expression and found that this guy's expression became more serious.

"Guys, I really hope that some of you can stay and help me. If you can help me complete this self-cultivation furnace, not only can this self-cultivation furnace be used by you at will, including the Divine Machine Bailian, I will also give my money. Teach each other."

After saying that, Ma Xianhong also turned around and looked at Hua Sheng and Lu Linglong, casually took out a pouch from his pocket and handed it to the two of them.

"Brother Hua, Miss Lu, I promised you two before that as long as you two can come to my Biyou Village, this magical machine will be yours. Now, I will fulfill my promise and give it to you."

Looking at the bite bag in Ma Xianhong's hand, Hua Sheng and Lu Linglong's pupils shrank suddenly. On the side, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing also looked at Ma Xianhong with different expressions.

Especially Zhuge Qing, who was originally drinking from a disposable water cup. When he saw the bite bag in Ma Xianhong's hand, the paper cup in his hand had been crushed by Ma Xianhong unknowingly.

What's the meaning? This is one of the eight magical skills, and he gave it to us so easily?

Hua Sheng took a deep look at Ma Xianhong. Through Ma Xianhong's eyes, Hua Sheng could see that he was not joking, but serious!

However, to be honest, after seeing your self-cultivation furnace, even if you Ma Xianhong gave it to me, I wouldn’t dare to take it!

Unlike the other Eight Wonders, this product of divine craftsmanship has reached the red line of population proportion, so the higher-ups will definitely control it at all costs.

Once you learn this thing, there are only two consequences in the future, either you will be killed, or you will stand on the opposite side of the country from now on, or you will join the country and live under the control of the country for the rest of your life.

Obviously, neither of these two outcomes is what Hua Sheng wants to see!

"Sorry, I understand your kindness, but I am not interested in your magical skills. Ma Xianhong, tell me, teacher, I came to Biyou Village just to ask you a question."

To everyone's surprise, before Hua Sheng could shake his head, Lu Linglong, who had been silent since entering the room, rejected him without even looking at him.

As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Qing's eyes changed instantly.

Not interested in? ! ! Sister, those are the eight magical skills of those troubled times! ! !

"Oh, what's the problem?" Ma Xianhong smiled slightly. He had already expected this result and didn't say much.

"What I want to ask is, how much do you know about your great-grandfather Ma Ben?"

Ma Xianhong frowned slightly, took hold of his right hand, put away the bite bag, and looked at Lu Linglong warily.

"Why do you ask?"

Contrary to the gentle and plain voice before, at this moment, Ma Xianhong's tone seemed very cold, even a bit chilling!

Seeing that something was not right in the atmosphere, Hua Sheng quickly stepped forward and explained with a smile: "Master, it's like this. We actually don't want to inquire about your grandfather, but we want to understand another person through your grandfather."

"who?"

"Grown without roots."

Beside him, Wang Ye glanced at Hua Sheng and Lu Linglong, and thought silently in his heart: Why do these two guys come to Biyou Village to join in the fun? The original reason is here...

Speaking of which, who is this rootless person?

"No roots?" Ma Xianhong frowned in confusion.

"Yes, have you heard of this person before?"

"No, I've never heard of it being mentioned by my family."

Ma Xianhong shook his head first, then his expression became slightly complicated, and he looked back at the self-cultivation furnace behind him.

"It's also possible that I don't remember it anymore. To be honest, there is something wrong with my memory. The reason why I am so eager to complete this self-cultivation furnace is to use it to restore my memory and find my family... "

Amnesia?

Hua Sheng raised his eyebrows. This plot seems a bit bloody...

Lu Linglong stared at Ma Xianhong closely. After confirming that the other party had not lied to her, she finally sighed with some disappointment.

"Is that so? Sorry..."

One of the only two clues was broken, and now only Bilian's side is left. I hope he can get some "good news"...

Ma Xianhong took a deep breath, and when he turned around again, the sad expression on his face had disappeared.

"It doesn't matter. Since you two are unwilling to accept it, I won't force it. I will keep this magical machine with me for now. You can come and get it anytime you want to see it. By the way, how do you think about it? "

Before anyone else could speak, the anxious Wang Ye quickly replied:

"Such an important matter, leader, why don't you give us a night first? Tomorrow, after we discuss it, we will definitely give you an answer tomorrow!"

While talking, Wang Ye kept winking at Zhuge Qing, fearing that this unlucky guy would agree to stay on impulse.

As for Hua Sheng and Lu Linglong, after figuring out that their purpose was not to be a master of magic, Wang just didn't bother to care about them.

"Well, feel free to do whatever you want, I can wait."

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