Log in to the farming game in advance

Chapter 171 Little Famine

Alan was very happy to spend half a day triggering the aura of a top martial arts internal skill.

But the next problem is that Alan can't move up, and as soon as the skill pops up with a +1 ding dong, it stops moving.

Flip through the skill, it has become grayed out and unavailable.

"Five Poison Yin Kidney Internal Strength LV1 (not usable), your kidneys are full of five types of highly toxic internal qi, when you push the internal qi to the skin or weapons, it will have a highly toxic attack effect, the toxicity depends on your It depends on the level of internal strength."

This door is the top-level poisonous internal skill, with a total of fifteen levels, brushed to the top level and comparable to the primary poisonous martial arts of the fantasy plane.

"Identification!"

Allen vaguely guessed the result, but still wanted to verify it.

After the identification, there are two more paragraphs of detailed explanations in the skill description.

"Our sect's internal energy is the top-level martial arts poisonous internal energy, with a total of fifteen levels, and the subsequent fourteen levels cannot be upgraded due to force majeure."

"This world is not a martial arts world. Players can only cultivate one kind of internal energy. Currently, the second internal energy cannot be used due to force majeure."

Allen saw the second paragraph of explanation, secretly thought it was true.

There are several top-level internal skills in his soul, and each one corresponds to an organ, such as kidney, heart, stomach, lungs, etc. These top-level internal skills correspond to different organs, so the internal energy will not be confused, and they can be cultivated at the same time.

However, force majeure prohibits players from using this method, because even if they only have one level of internal skills, they will become terrible after learning a few more. They can crush dozens of templar knights, and the good farming type will be turned into an alternative up.

Last time, a certain high-level player took an unusual path in a technology farming game. He played the ending of magic destroying the world, stepped on the strongest technology player, and got the highest overall ranking.

Now that these loopholes in the rules that can be cheated have been filled, has the main god changed his character and doesn't appreciate those players who don't take the usual path?
Allen frowned, feeling that things were a little unusual.

But what the main god is thinking, he really doesn't know, let's go step by step, anyway, dying here is not a real death, he is an old player, he has already spent a huge amount of achievement points to buy hundreds of death-free privileges, and he is not afraid of death.

Since internal strength is restricted, what about martial arts?
Allen got up and went downstairs for dinner.

After a simple meal, he ignored the confused gazes of the maids, and practiced martial arts in the courtyard.

First of all, punching, Allen punched well, slow and fast.

The horse gait was also very stable. Alan asked the four maids to push him together, but they couldn't push him a centimeter, as if Alan was like a hill connected to the ground when he gaited the horse.

People who don't understand think that Allen is communicating with supernatural things and is receiving supernatural powers.

Later, when it comes to kicking, and running the next morning, the behavior is very strange.

Taking advantage of Allen's morning jog, several maids gathered together while sweeping the floor, curiously having a gossip discussion.

Anyway, Allen is very tolerant to his maid, and the maid can communicate with confidence.

"Master Alan has been very strange for the past two or three days." The beautiful cat ears moved slightly, and swept away the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Yes, either squatting in the house, or coming out to punch and dance." Hai Nier licked her mouth, with a smile on her face, as if she was fascinated by Allen.

The fox girl Hetty gave Hai Nier a blank look. This little girl has always been proactive, but Ellen didn't have the idea of ​​a maid warming the bed, which made Hai Nier's idea come to nothing.

"Is that a dance? I think it's a sacrificial dance, offering sacrifices to the gods and praying for strength."

"I don't know, but we can try it secretly."

"Hey, that's not good. If it's really a sacrificial dance, non-priest orcs can't dance." The four cute fox and cat girls frowned, wagging their tails awkwardly.

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While Tomorrowland is in the midst of a fall harvest frenzy, the towns outside aren't so far off
For example, in the farmland area on the outskirts of Saltpeter Town, the agricultural officer inspected on horseback, and saw that the ears of rice in the rice area were sparse, not many at all.

"Why do we produce so little?"

The lion's ears of the agricultural officer were erect, and his beard was bulging.

The orc farmer under the strong horse shivered and said unsteadily, "My lord, there were several torrential rains in June and July, and the rice lodging was serious, and many of them failed to be harvested."

"Also, there are a lot of pests this year, eating a lot of rice."

The more the peasants talked, the more bitter they were, the more their waists became heavier and heavier, and the sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they dared not look at the faces of the agricultural officials.

The agricultural officer suddenly picked up the whip and whipped several people.

clap clap clap!
The peasants were whipped to the ground, and their thin clothes were torn, revealing bloody mouths.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" The agricultural officer roared viciously, making the injured farmers even more frightened.

Not only did Saltpeter Town experience a large-scale reduction in rice production, but towns such as Shuizhugang, Nan'an Town, and Baiyincheng all experienced rice production reduction.

Agriculture is an industry that depends on the weather. Once the weather is moody and natural disasters occur, it will naturally lead to a crisis of production reduction and crop failure.

Merchants in cities and towns all over the country have closed their grain stores and stopped selling grain, in order to save the grain for the rest of the winter.

The free folk who had nowhere to buy rice fell into panic, feeling abandoned by the country.

Fortunately, there are grain crops such as glutinous rice, which are ripened once a month. Although the yield is not high and the need for water is particularly large, at least they can survive the rest of the famine.

Also these days, white homing pigeons shuttle frequently over the hungry people, take off in the morning and return at noon or tonight.

The hungry orcs wanted to catch a carrier pigeon to make soup more than once, but they had no choice but to stare blankly.

　The amount is four hundred, but there is still no time to add more.

　　It is possible to work overtime in the next few weeks, I don't know if it will be more or not.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)