The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the mountains, took off his soft gold armor and walked out, lit a cigarette and asked, "How should we go now?"

The map on the glasses flashed, moving north and south. After a moment of adjustment, Xingyue said: Go south, find Xingkai Lake, and go east along the origin of the Wusuli River, just in time to complete the map.

Zhao Chuanxin endured the biting air that chilled his heart, finished smoking a cigarette, got into the soft gold armor and continued on his way.

After not running far, I saw a boundary monument with one corner broken and lying on the ground, with the words "Dadai River" written on it.

Going south along the river, Zhao Chuanxin saw sparse villages and poorly developed farmland. A yellow-haired Tsarist Russian child looked at him in surprise.

Zhao Chuanxin escaped in time, leaving Xiao Huangmao with a legend that was spread everywhere but no one believed it.

The people of Maozi are no different. They are not willing to settle in remote areas. Therefore, the land occupied by Tsarist Russia outside the eastern border is actually not well utilized.

The time displayed on the glasses was around 4:30 pm, when Zhao Chuanxian arrived at Xingkai Lake.

In fact, the correction time of the stars and the moon may not be the later Beijing time. It is basically calculated based on the longitude of Lubin Prefecture, and then continuously adjusted according to the longitude of Zhao Chuanxin's location.

Xingkai Lake was carved out when the "BJ Treaty" was signed and is the boundary lake between China and Russia.

It is said that Tsarist Russia cheated the people at that time, but it also shows that the emperors and ministers of the Qing Dynasty had a vegetarian meal, and they were a bunch of vegetarians.

The lake was frozen at this time, and there was still thick snow on the ice. If he hadn't stepped on the Misty Traveler, Zhao Chuanxin's footsteps would have sunk almost a meter deep.

As for the scenery, it's nothing special. It stretches as far as the eye can see and is covered in silver.

Xingyue said: You can go deep into the lake and cut through the ice, and you may be able to catch fish for a meal.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that what he said made sense and he did what he said.

He built an iron snow shovel on the spot, first loosened the snow, and then moved it away using the secret space, exposing a two-meter-diameter ice surface.

Take out the elf carving knife and cut it into the ice surface, making only a one-meter-diameter ice opening.

The Elf Carving Knife, which was now only a little over one meter long, failed to cut through the ice.

Zhao Chuanxin had to cut the outer circle at an angle of 30 degrees, cut a triangular opening, bent down and went deep along the triangular gap, and finally removed the ice.

After the ice was removed, the water level rose to the ice surface. Zhao Chuanxin was waiting next to him with the net he used to fish for crabs with his apprentice on the Red Beach.

Really just have to wait.

Because soon, all kinds of fish that were starved of oxygen swam to the gaps in the ice to breathe.

Zhao Chuanxin had quick eyesight and quick hands. He lifted the net and fished the two fish ashore easily.

How cold is it?

A white fish and a black fish jumped hard after two jumps.

Zhao Chuanxin fished another net. The fish on the water surface were so crowded that it was so dense that it made one's scalp numb. This net might have caught five or six fish, but a few jumped out, and in the end only two were left. strip.

Even if someone catches it, the fish below are still rushing up to get some air.

Four fish, one is the famous big white fish, and three are Aohua.

There is a folk jingle about fish outside the customs - three flowers, five flowers and eighteen seeds.

Zhao Chuanxin believed that Aohua ranked first among the three flowers, so this fish is extremely delicious when braised in braised sauce using the most common method.

The big white fish ranks among the four famous fish in the north.

Speaking of which, except for the giant carp of the Yellow River, the other three famous fish in the north are all outside the pass.

The colder the water, the slower the fish grows and the more delicious the meat is.

Zhao Chuanxin feels that people are just more than a hundred kilograms of hormone containers and battlefields of desires. In fact, they have no personality or emotions. All personalities and emotions are concrete descriptions of chemical processes in the body, and nothing can escape the grasp of dopamine.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Four fish can't mobilize my dopamine. I brought some dried hazelnut mushrooms. Xingyue, you can check if there are any pheasants around."

Xingyue said: Yes, I detected the presence of pheasants on the lake hill we passed just now.

The lake hill is long and has dense pine and oak trees on it.

Zhao Chuanxin walked back according to the prompts given by his glasses. By this time, it was getting dark. When he found the pheasant and disturbed it, he saw the pheasant plunged into the snow nest.

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Are you so cool?

In that case, don't be polite. He held the pheasant's wings with one hand and twisted the pheasant's neck with the other, cutting it open to bleed.

As Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the Misty Traveler and walked back, blood stains fell in a straight line, which was quite conspicuous on the snow.

In the biting cold wind, he used an elf carving knife to cut rectangular ice bricks ten centimeters thick on the ice. He used the Old God's Crucible brand to slightly melt the edges of the ice bricks, and then froze them instantly, so that the ice bricks stuck to the ice surface.

In this way, local materials were used, cut and built, and soon a domed igloo was built.

In addition to leaving an air outlet on the top and bottom of the igloo, Zhao Chuanxin inserted his eyes inside and outside to seal the igloo.

After entering, I finally couldn't feel the cold wind anymore.

He lived a good life, better than a masonry worker who earned 700 a day. He cut the ice bricks neatly and did not use a level when building them. The stars and moon were calibrated directly through glasses, and the igloo was built perfectly.

Zhao Chuanxin took out three pots at the same time, one to steam white fish, one to stew three aohua flowers, and one to stew chicken with mushrooms.

The hazelnut mushrooms should be soaked in hot water, soaked and then squeezed dry. After the pheasant has stewed for a while, add the inside.

In this way, the hazelnut mushrooms can soak up the soup, and the uncle can cook five bowls of rice in a row when he comes to the house.

After all, the pheasant was not fat enough, so Zhao Chuanxin used a lot of lard when frying the pot.

Don't talk about fat and cholesterol... It's freezing cold. Who can bear it without eating more oil?

Neither can the God of War.

So people outside Guanxi like thick oil red sauce.

When the white fish was steamed, Zhao Chuanxin did not move his chopsticks.

He shaved off the bone spurs, put the meat on a plate and set it aside to dry in the shade.

On a normal day, Zhao Chuanxin controlled the old god's crucible to brand the stew, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He also used it as a distraction to let Xingyue bring up various data research for entertainment.

But today I am really tired. I have been running all day, and my stomach is empty at this time. The blood tank is almost empty.

He stared straight at the two pots, his nose twitching as he smelled the aroma, which was quite hard to extricate himself from.

Finally, it's almost done. Increase the heat to dry out the soup and turn off the heat.

Zhao Chuanxin cooks without fire. It is as charred as you want, as tender as you want, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It is also very simple.

Because he can withdraw the fire at any time, and the withdrawal is very thorough, and can even absorb heat.

The moment you open the pot, the aroma is fragrant.

Take out two large steamed buns, cut them into thin slices with a cyclone kitchen knife, apply oil and sprinkle with homemade barbecue ingredients, and bake twelve pieces of steamed buns.

Oops...

Xiang was confused.

While he was eating crazily, Xingyue suddenly flashed on his glasses to give a reminder.

It was a light spot that symbolized a living thing. The light spot was very small, just outside the igloo.

The ice bricks were not very permeable, so Zhao Chuanxin could not see clearly.

I just saw the light spots on my glasses swirling along the igloo.

Obviously, this is a creature from outside that wants to get in but can't.

Zhao Chuanxin watched while eating. After a while, the light spot finally found the vent that was not too big, and then got in.

Under the dim light of the wind lantern, Zhao Chuanxin saw a small head with delicate features and small black eyes staring at the pheasant bones on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "Hey, isn't this a great immortal? Why do you come to ask for a title? Can you speak English?"

The weasel that got in: "..."

It suddenly stood up.

Zhao Chuanxin's smile froze.

Is this guy afraid that he will bow to you next moment?

I'm really afraid that it will say: "Do you think I will be a person or god?"

Then Zhao Chuanxin had no choice but to tell him: "As a human society, don't mess with useless things. Eat two bowls first before talking about anything else."

However, the weasel didn't say anything. His eyes rolled around and he kept staring at the meat in the pot.

Zhao Chuanxin was so kind-hearted that he took a piece of chicken breast from the pot and threw it away.

Why chicken breast?

Because of firewood.

The weasel was startled and put down its forelimbs to run away. It was obvious that what was being thrown was muscle, so it stepped forward and sniffed again.

It should come from following chicken blood.

A weasel can kill several chickens, but it does not necessarily eat meat, preferring to drink blood.

After sniffing the taste, it is like a person's feeling when faced with tasteless food. It is a pity to throw it away if it is tasteless.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored it and continued to eat and drink.

The weasel was probably very hungry, so he finally bit it.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished eating, the weasel also "put down his chopsticks".

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand: "Go, go, get out."

The weasel was unmoved, turned around, smoothed his hair, and lay down in the corner of the igloo.

Zhao Chuanxin washed the pot and poured the water into the dirty bucket made of ice cubes.

The weasel sniffed and climbed up to lick the water from the pot.

"Seeing that you are very poor, let me give you something to keep warm at night." Zhao Chuanxin threw the mess over.

As a result, the vent hole was drilled out by a small thing.

Weasels can't resist furry things.

Zhao Chuanxin took advantage of the situation and blocked the ventilation hole on the bottom floor, so as not to let a weasel come in and fart at night to make him faint.

He laid a tatami-style wooden bed on the floor, put on a bedding, and got in directly without taking off his clothes.

He took out the "Old God Codex" and refreshed his physical strength today.

[The man in gray robe never appeared again after his prophecy, and the city of Rune is currently calm with no war. 】

[The Pioneer Partner Haven is open for business as the sun rises. Suddenly, a giant cargo-carrying beetle with exquisite carvings on its body appears outside. However, this giant beetle looks a bit old, and its slow pace shows that it is no longer full of energy. 】

[A man jumped off the back of the giant beetle, entered the door and said to me: The fearless pioneer from Middle-earth, outside is the reward sent by my master. 】

[I asked him with some doubts: Who is your master? 】

[The man said: My master has signed a contract with you, promising you a generous reward after you rescue him. 】

Zhao Chuanxin took a breath of cold air.

I blanch...

At the beginning, he gave the idea and deliberately signed a contract with five years of life as collateral, but the lion opened his mouth and everyone's reward was astronomical.

According to Zhao Chuanxin's assumption, everyone had no choice but to sign a contract with him, but no one who had been taken advantage of would honor their promise.

Between five years of life and great wealth, it is estimated that most people will choose wealth.

Unexpectedly, someone actually came to give money.

Life span is important, but wealth is equally important. Zhao Chuanxian feels happy.

[I felt happy after hearing this. There are still people in the world who keep their promises. 】

[But after going out, I found that the cargo hanging on the giant beetle turned out to be a book. 】

[These books look very old, badly worn, and some even have missing pages or covers. 】

[I looked at the man in disbelief: Is this the reward from your master? 】

[The man bowed his head in shame: My master has very little savings left, and he has to live in the future. The only things that are available and of value are these old books left by our ancestors. The master said that it was not convenient for him to come to Rune City, and he hoped that the Fearless Pioneer could destroy the contract for the sake of past kindness. 】

Zhao Chuanxin immediately wrote:

[I said: I am in business, not charity. 】

However, this time "I" made a mistake again and started to make my own decisions.

[I think at least this person is true to his word, unlike the others who disappeared without a trace. In three days, the contract deadline is approaching, and those people don't even have the sincerity to send people to bargain. 】

[So I decided to accept this person’s reward. 】

[I accepted the old book and destroyed the contract in front of the man. 】

Zhao Chuanxin looked up to the sky and sighed, letting this guy act like a good guy again.

[The man is extremely grateful: Fearless Pioneer, my master will repay your kindness today. 】

[I took people to move the books to the reading room and left them to the craftsmen to sort them into categories. 】

[The craftsman happily accepted the order. 】

[However, the craftsman did not work for long before he hurriedly came over and reported to me: Fearless Pioneer, you would never have imagined that these old books are actually the manuscripts of the aristocratic master of logic integration technology who was brutally killed by the Desert Emperor in history. 】

Wow...how come every time "I" make a good decision, I get an unexpected result?

Didn’t it mean that the Holy Mother Bitch didn’t end well? Why is the result exactly the opposite?

Zhao Chuanxin's heart skipped a beat: "Xingyue, you once said that if you master the logic integration technology, it will change my current fighting style and quality of life. Now that I have the autographed manuscript of a noble, what can I say?"

Xingyue said: Take me to see it.

Zhao Chuanxin teleported Xingyue into the "Old God Code".

[The Puppet Craftsman looked through all the manuscripts. 】

When Xingyue teleports back.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "How's it going?"

Xingyue said: All the contents of the manuscript have been stored, but they have not been properly preserved. Some parts of the manuscript are damaged and missing. Among the three major categories of logical integration technology, the manuscript here only has the natural science and rune categories, and lacks the singularity axiom of the mirage. The missing part of the Singularity Axiom may still remain in the hands of descendants of the nobles. As for the missing parts, I need human cooperation to check and fill in the gaps, because I don’t have the ability to invent and create.

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head: "Master Jia, the only master we know who is known as Bo Wen Guang Ji, ran away to the Haishi Void Realm. This manuscript cannot be easily shown to others, so what should we do?"

Xingyue reminds: Don’t forget, there are also craftsmen in the pioneer partner team.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but wonder: That guy is just a first- and third-level craftsman, how can he do it?

But all the great masters, except Master Jia, were killed by the Desert Emperor, and Zhao Chuanxin could not find a replacement.

He suddenly slapped his thigh and quickly opened the "Old God Codex" and wrote:

[I went after the man and asked him where his master lived. 】

The descendants of the nobles still have the manuscript on the axioms of the singularity, and Zhao Chuanxin does not want to give it up.

[I stepped out of the city on the Misty Traveler, and soon found the man riding the giant beetle, and asked him about it. 】

[The man looked troubled and said to me: The desert emperor persecuted my master and his fiefdom has been lost. His place of residence is now a secret. If it is revealed, he will be killed. 】

[I said sincerely: If I wanted to harm your master, I would not have allowed him to use ancient books as payment, and I would not have let him leave in the first place. I just wanted to make a deal with him. 】

[The man thought for a while and said to me mysteriously: Fearless Pioneer, you will see my master soon. Believe me, it won’t be long. 】

[I had no choice but to let him go. 】

Xingyue wrote a charter on improving the manuscript and gave it to the craftsman.

Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Codex" and asked Xingyue: "So, what can you bring to me with the logic integration technology you have now?"

Xingyue said: Now you can combine natural science and runes to seal the soft gold armor, release oxygen inside, stabilize the pressure, and allow you to enter the water. But I need to use a lot of materials from the Brilliant Oasis, but they are expensive and we don’t have enough money. After I complete the manuscript in the future and ask for part of the manuscript on the Singularity Axiom from the descendants of the nobles, I can make a vehicle similar to a car for you, which does not consume gasoline and only uses heat source gems.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little disappointed after hearing this: "That means nothing can be done?"

The soft gold armor can go into the water, which makes Zhao Chuanxin's heart flutter.

But those are goals that can only be achieved in the future.

Xingyue said: The manuscript also records content about the deep sea chaos beast and No. 13 ball. How exactly, I still need to experiment.

Ball No. 13 is taken from the Chaos Beast of the Deep Sea.

This is also the secret weapon in Zhao Chuanxin's hand. Although it is not very lethal, it can sometimes catch the enemy by surprise.

Zhao Chuanxin took out ball No. 13 and gave it to Xingyue for study.

He wrapped his quilt tightly and closed his eyes to sleep.

…

Belgium is adjacent to the Netherlands, so the Speaker of the Belgian House of Representatives, Belenadt, can quickly reach The Hague by train.

As the chairman of the Arms Limitation Committee, for the important matter of recruiting Zhao Chuansheng to join the committee, Belenat must appear in person and gather all the members for a meeting to discuss.

They discussed it all day.

Someone said: "Is Zhao Chuanxin worthy of joining the association? Why is he a butcher?"

Someone said: "His joining the committee will be the biggest joke of this century for our Arms Limitation Committee. Zhao Chuanxin is a militant!"

Others said: "Unless Zhao Chuanxin will never go to war again and stop violence, there is no hope."

Bernat reminded them: "Do you only think about what Zhao Chuanxin has done, but not the possibilities in the future?"

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

Belena lit up his cigar and said calmly: "If I only considered Zhao Chuanxin's deeds, there would be no discussion at today's meeting. You think it is inappropriate, but I think there is much to be done. If Zhao Chuanxin joins the meeting, we can restrict him Take action to prevent him from provoking a war. In this way, the influence of our Arms Limitation Committee in the world will be greatly enhanced..."

Everyone was thoughtful.

Although he was conflicted in his heart, he had to admit that what Berenat said was very reasonable.

"But if he is recruited to join the association, will it attract criticism from all over the world?" Someone raised doubts. "Look, what he has done over the years! How many lives has he harvested in his own country or in other countries? He has simply stolen the job of the God of Death!"

Everyone laughed.

Bernat coughed: "Ahem, but on the other hand, we can also characterize it as-Zhao Chuanxian sold humanity to the Japanese, humility to the British, politeness to the Americans, and politeness to the Americans. Tsarist Russia sells satisfaction... You see, he has also made certain contributions to changing the bad trends in countries around the world."

Everyone laughed louder.

Zhao Chuanxin denounced the sky, the earth, and the air, as if he would harm anyone who was awesome in this world.

The bloody battles are so funny when Bélénart talks about them.

After making fun of them, they still had a difficult problem before them: should they let Zhao Chuanxin join the club?

Having said all that needs to be said, Berenart opened the vote: "The minority obeys the majority, let us solve this problem in a democratic way!"