The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the legs of the second dealer.

This glance made the second-hand dealer feel horrified: "I'll pay you fifty pesos."

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand: "Why don't you hurry up and wait for me?"

The second dealer pointed to the courtyard door: "I need to go in and get money."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said: "I heard that the people who set up the gambling here have several guns at hand. I don't know if it is true. Hmm, are they talking about your gambling?"

The second dealer was sweating coldly: "No, absolutely not."

"Then go ahead."

The second dealer entered the yard and immediately went into the house to get a gun, an American product, a lever rifle, which was smuggled in from the North Ferry in Oshinaga in the north.

This is his capital to settle down.

After taking three guns and calling three people, the second dealer went out angrily, ready to settle the score with the Asian and Justino.

Just went out.

Boo hoo hoo.

Modified Lugang M1907 pistol, silent firing.

Three people's fingers were broken.

"Ouch..."

Zhao Chuanxin blew on his gun: "Have you withdrawn the money?"

The second dealer pursed his lips and sweated like a waterfall: "I'll go back and get it now."

Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "I heard that there is a gambler who likes to take revenge after the fact. I don't know if it is true or not."

The second dealer who had just turned around staggered when he heard this and almost fell: "It's fake, it's definitely fake."

When he came out again, he already had a handful of money in his hand: "Fifty pesos, every penny is a lot."

Zhao Chuanxin took it, took out twenty pesos and threw it to the second dealer: "This is the medical fee, take it."

Then he turned around and left with Justino.

The second merchant looked at the lost men, the lever rifle on the ground, and at Zhao Chuanxin's back. After all, he didn't have the courage to pick up the gun for a sneak attack.

This person is so damn evil.

After walking away, Zhao Chuanxin took out five pesos and threw it to Justino: "Your labor fee."

Justino held the money and waved his hand: "No, Don John Constantine, this is not possible."

"Take it, you can walk back by yourself, they won't dare to catch up."

"What about you?" Justino's life was also tight, and this windfall came so easily, it felt like a dream.

Don John Constantine was really generous, unlike Camilo Toric, the great landowner of Quitsalan who was as hard-nosed as he was.

"I, I want to go..." Zhao Chuanxin said halfway, then suddenly pointed in a direction and said in surprise: "Look, there is an acacia tree there."

This sentence is not like describing a tree, but like describing a UFO.

Justino turned around and looked, Zhuo, isn't it an acacia tree? Zhao Chuanxin did not lie to him.

But what’s all the fuss about?

When he turned around again, Zhao Chuanxin had disappeared.

Zhao Chuanxin saved the power of faith by teleporting back to the wooden house and then to the white house.

Riding a horse when going to Ecatlán and walking on the way back, time management master Zhao Chuanxin cannot waste this time.

Back at the white house, Zhao Chuanxin gave Agure Ida another five pesos: "This is the wages for the next period. When Justino comes back, he will continue to build the stables."

He got into the warehouse room and went to the underground fortress.

After he chopped down the puppet soldiers, he only had time to collect three corpses, and the rest were burned when the new emperor summoned the Sun God.

Spread these scraps on the operating table and the black puppet craftsman dismantles them.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "What kind of new body should we make for the old emperor?"

Xingyue vowed: "You don't have to worry about it, just leave it to me."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "It's time for me to go to bed."

He grew fond of sleeping in the bunker.

Absolutely quiet, it can also be absolutely dark, and the quality of your sleep is excellent.

When Zhao Chuanxin was sleeping, Justino, who was tired of travel, came back.

He asked: "Has Don John Constantine returned?"

Agure Ida nodded: "Yes, he came back two hours ago. He also said that when you come back, let us continue building the stables."

Justino was confused.

Came back two hours ago? How can it be?

Could it be that he was already home when he turned around?

At this time, he was filled with awe of Don John Constantine.

In the afternoon, before the sun set, he dragged his tired body home. On the way, he met a winemaker named Miguel Esteban, who was looking sad.

The enthusiastic Justino stepped forward and asked: "Miguel, what happened?"

Miguel Esteban sighed: "It's not Urquidi Gomez's men who are forcing me to sell my land again. Damn it, Urquidi Gomez is such a bully."

At this time, if it were Agure Ida, he might brag: He can replace him in the future.

Or bragging like this: Does the prince, general, Xiang Ning have the guts?

But Justino just sighed: "What kind of world is this? Isn't it okay to work hard to cultivate the land?"

Of course not, the big landowners all over Mexico are taking advantage of the land and concentrating it.

Miguel Esteban thought deeply: "This is going to drive us to death. Could it be that Camilo Toric's appetite is never enough?"

At this time, some pictures suddenly flashed through Justino's mind.

He blurted out: "Perhaps, you should go find Don John Constantine! He has the ability to help you, and I only need to give you your friendship."

"What? Are you talking about a foreigner?" Miguel Esteban didn't understand that Justino added "tang" before calling him a foreigner: "It's just him? Can you help me?"

Haha, he even had to be bullied by Urquidi Gomez. If Urquidi Gomez hadn't broken his teeth due to misfortune, he might have dealt with the foreigners long ago.

When Justino heard this, he said solemnly: "Listen to me, Miguel, you must remain in awe of Don John Constantine and don't talk nonsense."

Miguel Esteban was about to retort, but restrained himself.

Urquidy Gomez and the others are aggressive, and now that Miguel Esteban is at the end of his rope, he can just treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

…

Zhao Chuanxin woke up and came to the operating table, where he saw a new puppet body.

He pointed at the puppet body in disbelief and asked: "Is this for the old emperor?"

Xingyue answered affirmatively: "Yes, he is only worthy of this."

Zhao Chuanxin even felt a little embarrassed himself: "You have ruined the reputation of honest people like Zhao."

Xingyue: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin received the new puppet body and teleported back to Lubin Mansion.

When he arrived at the Yamen, Rebecca Levi followed him into the office in a hurry.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: "It's so early in the morning, what are you going to do?"

"Since you're back, why don't you stay up all night?" Rebecca Levi looked at Zhao Chuanxin, her eyes almost watery. "You know, I can do anything for you!"

"Really?" Zhao Chuanxin obviously didn't believe it.

"Really." Rebecca Levi nodded seriously.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper and wrote: ∫1/(1-x^2)^0.5 dx=arcsinx+C...

He asked, "Can you do it?"

Rebecca Levi was confused: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin dismissed it: "Okay, don't let the sperm get to your head all day long. I have a meeting later, so you should kneel down first."

Zhao Chuanxin convened a meeting, mainly for the "war to suppress bandits."

Yao Jia also came with arms hanging.

Zhao Chuanxin, as before, kept his head down and wrote and drew without speaking. While waiting, he let the crowd divide into groups and chatter among themselves to make their own guesses.

After patiently waiting for everyone to arrive, Zhao Chuanxin spoke directly: "This Lubin Mansion's western expedition successfully wiped out the Japanese-Russian joint tiger hunting team. Yes, that's their name."

Yao Jia blurted out and asked: "What kind of tiger are you hunting?"

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "Hunt this tiger from the prefect of Lubin Prefecture."

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "After Sangbeizi destroyed the Japanese-Russian joint team, I went to Kulun and slapped the eighth Jebtsundamba."

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is so tough.

Who dares to slap Jebzundamba on the grassland?

Zhang Shouzeng's expression changed slightly: "Sir, you are too impulsive."

"Haha, how can you be called a young man without being impulsive?" Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and said, "Not only that, I also killed a group of lamas and herdsmen who wanted to rebel."

When puffing out smoke, opening and closing the mouth, some herdsmen were "being" rebelled.

The mature and prudent Zhang Shouzeng's face became more solemn.

"Let's not talk about these for now." Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Have we not always wanted to expand our territory to the grassland in the west? The opportunity has come. I have the evidence of Jebzundamba's crime in hand. Let's use this to control them. The area east of Sangbeizi and Zhuobalsai is all divided into the Lubin Prefecture area.”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shouzeng, who looked solemn, said: "In my opinion, it is not enough. Why not take the southern Matad into Lubin Mansion?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Now the situation is that conservatives feel that radicals are too conservative?

If the prefect had not slapped Jebtsundamba, Zhang Shouzeng would not have suggested annexation.

But things have already happened, so it would be better to just do nothing.

"Ahem..." Zhao Chuanxin coughed twice: "Bite off more than you can chew, not enough manpower."

Before Zhang Shouzeng could say anything more, Yao Jia interrupted and asked, "Do you have any plans, sir?"

If you want to understand Zhao Chuanxin, you have to be Yao Jia.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the map with a vitex stick and said: "I am going to abolish the flag evasion law in this entire area, make the work of bannermen legal, and build a technical school in Lubin Prefecture to train craftsmen, regardless of bannermen."

Buzz…

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

This is a blatant change of Qing court law.

Can the Qing court tolerate this?

What Zhao Chuanxin did was definitely a great initiative.

I believe that countless low-level bannermen will be grateful to him and wish to give him a memorial tablet.

What a great move to pull the trigger.

But Jiang Jian shook his head: "Things are not that simple. Some bannermen are willing to put aside their status and engage in other industries. But some people are reserved and may secretly resent adults for doing something unnecessary."

What he said is true.

Even long after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, there are still old and young people who cannot let go of their bodies and cannot accept the reality.

But Zhao Chuanxin was not panic at all.

He knows how much the environment affects a person.

He had already made a plan: "I am ready to abolish the princes and Taiji in Lubin Mansion!"

"No!"

"Too much haste!"

"My lord, please think twice."

Among those who objected were Han Chinese and bannermen.

Some people were afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would cause trouble, and some people warned him like this out of instinct because they felt that their status was threatened.

For example, Wu Ye, the deputy chief of the Patrol Bureau, was born in Taiji.

"Why not?" Zhao Chuanxin asked lazily.

Jiang Jian said: "Sir, if this happens, I'm afraid some people will gather to rebel."

Zhao Chuanxin exhaled a puff of smoke: "Then I will convince them with reason and virtue."

"..."

What do you mean by convincing people with virtue? Isn't it just killing?

Zhang Shouzeng said: "I'm afraid some people will be disloyal."

"It just so happens that I've been studying time management recently. I might as well do everything myself and challenge my weakness."

Old Zhao's weakness is laziness. He doesn't care about killing but burying.

Yao Jia gave a more specific example: "Sir, what if someone agrees verbally but doesn't actually do it?"

"Have you heard of Darwin?" Zhao Chuanxin said: "There is an argument called the theory of evolution, use it or lose it. Since he is useless, just replace him. Zhao has a bad reputation outside, but I don't know why people are scrambling to do things for me."

Everyone can see that Zhao Chuanxin is determined to make trouble.

Tang Qunying said: "Sir, what if the princes and taijis in the Lubin Prefecture area flee to other places?"

"Let them go. People can go, but the land must be left behind."

Yao Jia remembered the "land reform" that Zhao Chuanxin had said once.

He was moved: "It's good to give it a try. If you don't do it, I won't do it. Someone has to do it."

Before that, Zhao Chuanxin issued straw tickets, wooden tickets, fish tickets, etc., just to prepare for this day.

Zhang Shouzeng was helpless. He said: "Take it to the Advisory Council, and let the members discuss and vote on it."

This is the role of the Advisory Council.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Okay."

Although the land in the west has not been swallowed up in a real sense, everyone has begun to discuss how to govern it.

Most of these Zhao Chuanxin just listened, rarely interrupted, and just painted on a drawing board with four pieces of paper on the edge, openly fishing.

He used something like a pencil to paint.

When the meeting was over, he finished painting.

Outside the conference room, Zhao Chuanxin handed the painting to Cui Fenghua: "Go frame it, this is my gift to the army."

The rest of the people who went out, along with Cui Fenghua, looked at it curiously.

Everyone was first attracted by the colorful colors, and then the simple, rough and even somewhat abstract picture.

If described by mobile phone pixels, the pixels of this painting can be traced back to Nokia.

The picture is a grassland, with a bonfire in the center and blurred human figures around. From the blurred human figures, it can be roughly seen that these people are sitting on the ground.

The picture is cold in color, and there should be snow around. And the warmth of the bonfire in the center adds warmth to the painting.

At first glance, it looks like a child's graffiti.

Looking closely, it is very artistic.

The key is that this is a way of painting that no one has ever seen.

This is - crayon painting!

There is a line of words in the blank space above the crayon painting: Fire roasts the chest warm, wind blows the back cold.

This painting, with a line of words, its style rises sharply.

"Good painting!" Zhang Shouzeng praised.

Considering that this painting was given to the army, everyone immediately thought of the scene of the army setting out and gathering around a bonfire to keep warm in the snowy night when the cold wind was raging.

They felt the same way.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to tell all walks of life in Lubin Prefecture that this battle seemed easy to win, but in fact the conditions were very difficult.

At the same time, he also wanted to tell the Gray Axe Army and the Blizzard Team: I remember your contributions and hard work.

It was a kind of encouragement.

Cui Fenghua carefully took the painting and agreed.

In the remaining time, Zhao Chuanxin handled official business, and Xingyue used the remaining waste to upgrade the digging puppet and add light blade rune fragments.

After owning the light blade rune, Xingyue had the right to independently produce light blade rune fragments, because it could be empowered at will.

Add light blade rune fragments to the digging puppet, and when encountering large rocks when digging, you can use the light blade to cut them to increase efficiency.

In the afternoon, Rebecca Levi came again, sticky and asked Zhao Chuanxin to go home at night.

Zhao Chuanxin told her that he would go back later.

At night, he teleported to the White House and opened the "Old God Code" in the underground fortress.

[I handed the new puppet body made by Xingyue to the old emperor. ]

[The old emperor was silent when he saw it. ]

[After a while, the old emperor said: Fearless Vanguard, I didn't expect you to be so despicable. ]

[I am also deeply ashamed. ]

[Just because the new puppet body prepared for the old emperor is a dog. ]

[And it's a puppy. ]

Zhao Chuanxin almost laughed out loud.

Xingyue made a new body for the old emperor in the image of a Chihuahua "coming over".

Who would have thought that a puppy was the once domineering old emperor?

[Although I felt embarrassed, I still said to the old emperor: According to the contract, you should hand over the method of mastering runes to me. ]

[Although the old emperor was unwilling, he could only complete the contract. 】

After a dizzy spell, Zhao Chuanxin had more information about how to master runes in his mind.

He cursed: "Damn it!"

Xingyue had tricked the old emperor, and the old emperor had tricked him with bad intentions.

The old emperor did teach him how mortals can master runes.

The old emperor's method is an advanced method, and each rune is divided into levels 1-9.

The old emperor can directly master level 9 runes, but as long as Zhao Chuanxin follows the old emperor's method, he can only start from level 1 at first.

Others are at the maximum level as soon as they leave the novice village, while Zhao Chuanxin's upgrade is like climbing a mountain, one step at a time, and it is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

So do you want to practice?

Once you practice, there is no turning back, and you will lose the opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step.

【Xingyue manipulates the black puppet craftsman to replace the old emperor's brain. 】

[The old emperor had no choice but to use the dog's body. 】

[He wants to take away the old body. 】

Zhao Chuanxin immediately wrote:

[I don’t allow him to take it away, it’s a trophy. 】

[The old emperor roared angrily: Why can't I take away my things? 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I said: I'm trying to reason with you now. If you can't make sense, I'll still be proficient in boxing and kicking. There is no mark in the contract that you can take away the old drive. 】

[The old emperor was angry and anxious, but he didn't dare to make a move with me. 】

[Finally, he asked pitifully: Is it okay if I take one arm away? 】

An arm is nothing, but it is impossible to remove a leg. After all, the worm threads on the legs are denser than those on the arms.

Therefore, Zhao Chuanxin chose... not to give it.

He wrote:

[I don't agree to give him an arm. 】

However, the plot of the Virgin of the Fearless Pioneers reappeared at this moment.

[I finally agreed. 】

[The old emperor held an arm in his mouth, and his weak figure disappeared into the cursed desert. 】

[I was about to leave when a team of giant beetles came behind me. 】

[It’s a female monk from Hongdao. 】

[I concentrated on preparing for battle, thinking that the one coming was evil. 】

[I asked: Are you sent by the new emperor to intercept me? 】

[The female monk from Hongdao got off the giant beetle and came to me. She shook her head: I have no ill intentions. I chased after you because I wanted to make a deal with you. 】

[I asked out of curiosity: What kind of deal? 】

[The female monk from Hongdao said: The soldiers suffered heavy casualties. This time it is a lose-lose situation for the new emperor, and Rune City will be in ruins. He couldn't accept this blow, and his temperament changed drastically. Because you incited those soldiers to rebel, the new emperor is now suspicious, and the only person he trusts is me. He told me some summoning methods, and I am willing to use the summoning methods in exchange for the secret of your resurrection from the dead. 】

[I said: When I obtained the sound-absorbing cold iron, I had already mastered the summoning method, but I just wouldn’t do it easily. 】

[The Hongdao female monk’s disappointment is beyond words. 】

[I said: If you want to master the secret of resurrection from the dead, it is very simple. You can become a believer in the God of Time and Space, serve the God of Time and Space unswervingly, and believe in Him unconditionally. 】

[Female Hongdao doesn’t really believe in this method. 】

[Farewell to the female monk on the Red Island, I teleport back to the Pioneer Partner Haven. 】

[It just so happened that a businessman from Brilliant Oasis passed by. 】

[Merchant brings a surprising latest news to fellow Pioneer Havens. 】

[The businessman said: A strange and terrible plague broke out in the Haishi Void Realm. The patients became violent and turned into a creature that humans could not understand. They want us to ship Nature's Alchemist's elixir to suppress the plague. 】

plague?

The old emperor said that summoning the Sun God would completely awaken the gods, while Xingyue said that humans would abuse the power of the gods.

This will end humanity.

As a result, a plague broke out in the virtual world of Haishi.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly wrote:

[I asked: When did the plague break out in Haishixu Realm? 】

[The businessman said: Just today. 】

[I asked: The Void Realm of Haishi is so far away from the Brilliant Oasis, how did you receive the news in time? 】

Is it possible that someone still has the old sacred altar?

[But the businessman said: The dictator of the virtual sea city uses the 48th Singularity Axiom - entanglement to remotely control the sand pen to write on the sand table to convey messages. The Light Blade Rune and the Order Rune were both developed based on the 48th Singularity Axiom - Entanglement. 】

Zhao Chuanxin knew for the first time that all runes were developed based on the singularity axiom.