Landing 500 years in advance, I became a god by digging for treasures

What the old cat said makes sense.

The Sky City is indeed a huge legacy.

It is so big that Lu Yuan can't eat it all by himself.

Moreover, the Sky City is the hometown of the conch.

There is also a poppy tree here.

Taking the city with him is indeed a good choice - at least it is very much in line with the appetite of the "Greedy Demon God".

But asking him to manage a race is also a mess. Old Lu himself is a bit neurotic (now he seems not so neurotic), he simply doesn't have the ability!

"Ten thousand people is okay, it's just the size of a small town."

"But when the population expands in the future, how should it be managed and educated? I don't know how to do it. Uncle Cat, don't embarrass me."

The old cat said disdainfully: "It's just being a mayor, what's so difficult? Do you think you are really the commander-in-chief of the 18th civilization of mankind, commanding a population of 10 billion?"

Lu Yuan was speechless.

The old cat said again: "You should know that after receiving higher education, the birth rate will naturally decline. When that time comes, you may not be able to get more people if you want more."

"And as long as you control the poppy tree, these people will not be able to rebel..."

Its voice lowered: "If it doesn't work, just stuff some trash into the virtual world of Green Paradise and deprive them of their souls. You won't lose anything."

"I can see that your tree needs to eat people to upgrade."

Lu Yuan shuddered. This robot cat is really cruel and ruthless. It is worthy of being the moral abyss "Tiger's Grace·Cat Mama" who has been a regional leader.

This conversation is in Chinese, so there is no need to worry that the people of Shali can understand it.

Lu Yuan looked at the four young men of the Shali tribe.

They were pale and thin, skinny, 1.7 meters tall, and only 70 to 80 kilograms.

A pair of relatively clear eyes looked expectantly at the vines spreading from the Tree of Life.

He couldn't help but feel a little compassion: "Well, that's fine."

"You go back quickly and suppress the rebellion."

"Then take care of these disaster victims, educate those who need education, punish those who need punishment.

"Oh, by the way, my control over this fruit clone can only last for three hours at most, you must rush back to the village within three hours!"

"No problem!"

Lu Yuan's voice became louder: "Conch, they are leaving, say hello to your cat brother."

The golden flower flashed twice.

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...

The sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, there is no rain, no dark clouds, just an ordinary day.

In an unknown corner, the weak Sandy tribe is collapsing.

Xiasha Village, the last village to maintain order, has been in a state of high alert.

There are more and more disaster victims surrounding the village, robbers, surviving women and children, and a large number of refugees who are in despair and just want to beg for a bite to eat.

"Why are there more and more people? ! "

"Elder, something bad is going to happen!"

"Those bullies took the food we gave them for themselves!"

"Few people are willing to share with the weak... Many people are starving to death."

"They really deserve to die!"

This is normal.

Food is the hard currency in the doomsday.

Since they have tasted the pleasure of rape and looting, why would they be willing to share with others?

The leading thug, named "Shaba", is also a strong man of the second level of the extraordinary level.

As a well-known master in the area of ​​100 miles, his ambition and desire for conquest are constantly expanding.

"Go back? Can you go back? !"

"Wait for Xiasha Village to recover, and they will destroy us sooner or later!"

"The only choice now is to follow me to massacre Xiasha Village...rob them of everything! Why do they have so much food and water!"

"As long as you massacre Xiasha Village, I will share the food with you. You can get as much as you want! ”

He is inciting the rest of the victims to start a riot!

This may be the so-called moral decline. If you take the first wrong step, it is easy to take the second wrong step.

The dark crowd is being incited.

And the pleasure brought by power and violence makes Shaba unable to stop.

As for the future... he is too lazy to think about it.

One day is one day!

...

"I knew that even if I gave them food, the result would be like this!"

"They are really going to attack!"

There are only 3,000 people in Xiasha Village. Facing the impact of 10,000 people, it is tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

As a last resort, the militia captain Shakaner stepped forward and stood at the gate of the village and shouted angrily: "Shaba, you are also born in a famous family, how can you be so degenerate!"

"If you have the guts, challenge me!"

Shaba sneered: "Come on, I'll start with you! "

He strode forward.

The two second-level masters of the extraordinary level fought in a group.

Sweat and blood were splashed, dust was flying, and the contest between martial arts was mixed with angry roars and the sound of weapons clashing!

The onlookers were in mixed emotions and remained silent.

This battle seemed to represent the history in the dark.

In a moment, Shakaner was no match for this old and powerful man and fell to the ground.

He was covered in wounds and one of his legs was kicked off. He wanted to stand up but was exhausted.

"Damn it."

All the militiamen standing at the entrance of the village immediately clenched their spears, as if they saw the scene of their wives and daughters being abducted.

"Brothers, follow me to fight! Women and food, all are available!" Shaba spit out a mouthful of blood foam, raised the sharp knife, and roared loudly.

"Kill them all!" A large number of mobs were mobilized and shouted in unison.

The footsteps are heavy and the dust is flying, making the village where people have fallen behind even more vicissitudes of life.

All the militiamen in Xiasha Village felt a sense of despair. They raised their spears and had to fight to the death against the thugs who were several times their number.

"We have wives and children behind us!"

"Don't even take a step back!"

"cheer up!"

Many children and women were hiding in the cellar, desperately listening to the shouts outside.

"Why is this happening?"

suddenly--

A red light and shadow,

Appeared in front of the mob leader Shaba!

puff!

Sharp knife.

With lightning speed, it penetrates into the opponent's chest.

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This was the first time Lu Yuan tried to control the fruit clone with his mind.

To be honest, this clone is quite expensive.

Creating this leaf consumed a full point of life energy, a huge amount of spiritual power, and 80% of the energy of the eternal fire!

But it only has 30% of the power of the original body, and the time it can be maintained is also quite limited.

But expensive means easy to use!

Victory in the first battle!

In the center of the battlefield, there was silence.

Shaba's eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

He clutched his chest and spit out blood.

He fell headlong to the ground.

Blood stained the sand on the ground and continued to spread outward.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was shocked!

People carefully looked at the sudden appearance of the figure.

Gradually, several people seemed to recognize his face, and were either frightened or surprised.

"It's him!"

"He's still alive!"

"He is back……"

Lu Yuan roared at a group of mobs holding pitchforks and spears: "Those who kill will be killed!!"

He teleported again and appeared more than ten meters away.

The knife flew up and slit the throat of the other robber leader!

Blood sprayed out like a faucet.

The little leader fell to the ground, clutching his throat, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he died like this...

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

He teleported again and stabbed another thug in the heart with another knife!

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

Three people were killed in an instant, and the battlefield fell into a deathly silence.

All the victims were shocked by this murderous scene.

Even the people in Xiasha Village were frightened.

They had never seen such a scene before, and they did not dare to make a sound.

Lu Yuan shouted loudly: "Everyone, put down your weapons!"

"The chief culprit has been punished, but he will not be punished if he threatens to obey!"

Although they didn't quite understand what the last sentence meant, many people still understood the first two sentences. They squatted on the ground and burst into tears...

This chaotic and miserable scene made Lu Yuan feel sad.

Suddenly, some people began to run towards the desert!

Lu Yuan did not pursue rashly, because this clone fruit had teleported three times in a row, its energy had been exhausted, and it was slowly turning yellow.

He also knew that he did not have much time, so he used his last strength to shout: "Rebuild civilization and atone for our crimes!"

After shouting this sentence, his consciousness was disconnected.

…

City in the sky, near the poppy tree.

Lu Yuan sighed lowly.

"It should shock you."

"I hope... everything will get better."

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The deathly silence is still brewing in the battlefield.

There was only a small amount of discussion among the residents of Xiasha Village.

"The strong man from mainland China...is still alive!"

"Great...we are saved..."

People were surprised and happy, and felt lucky to survive the disaster.

The scene just now left a too deep impression on them.

Then, the sound of gunfire came from the distance.

The shells from the small anti-aircraft guns shot into the sky and exploded loudly. The loud sound made the ground tremble slightly.

Shamo held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Mr. Lu asked us to bring food for you!"

"You still haven't surrendered!"

He threw out the body of the python and the food given by Lu Yuan from the car.

The more than 10,000 victims were frightened with a hint of guilt.

A big stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other. This method works in every civilization.

Just like that, most of the people lost their will to resist and were still lying on the ground, not daring to move, waiting to be collected.

After all, they are just ordinary people, just looking for a bite to eat, and do not have a strong will to fight.

However, a small number of people committed serious crimes and knew that they could not be forgiven, so they began to run away and run for their lives.

The old cat looked at it with his eyes, and for a while he had no time to hold these thugs accountable.

It now has a very heavy task, it has to take in these refugees - Lu Yuan can only provide military support, and it has to do most of the things.

But for some reason, the old cat seemed happy and found a unique kind of fun.

That's a feeling...of being alive!

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