Rhode D was still as cold as ever. "The purpose of the Law Enforcement Association is to strengthen communication and nurture outstanding law enforcers. Entertainment must be reduced to a minimum."
Lao Wang rubbed his chin. It was obvious that Rhode D's thinking ability was very strong. He only needed to hint slightly, and Rhode D had cut off his path of retreat. However, if he really memorized everything every day, it would simply be a nightmare. Other than the Machinery race and the insect race, no other intelligent race could endure this.
"Of course, but as pupils in the Heavenly Gates, we cannot silently abide by the old rules. Why are we more outstanding than others? We must possess different characteristics. Just now, everyone said that they wanted to simulate a case, but there have been no suitable cases recently. I have an idea that can allow everyone to fully display their abilities and see who is the truly outstanding law enforcer!"
Needless to say, Lao Wang was very provocative. This was something that he had trained when he was the Tianjing captain back then. However … the room was quiet, and there were no emotional fluctuations. It was very obvious that the Machinery race and the insect race were not so easy to fool.
"I call it the King of Law Enforcement." Lao Wang smiled and said, "Let me introduce the rules to everyone."
Games and desires did not mean much to the Machinery race and the insect race. This was a racial characteristic. Telling them about this was no different from playing the lute to a cow.
The rules were very simple. First, there had to be a judge presiding over the game. It had to be someone who was most familiar with the rules. Naturally, this could only be Wang Zhong.
Then, the judge would set up three special identities: an alchemist, a weapon master, and a prophet. Then, the judge would set up a corresponding number of bandits and free citizens.
The rounds of the game were divided into day and night. Every night, the bandits could gather together and freely kill one person. During the day, they had to pretend to be free citizens or clergymen to confuse the public and escape the punishment of the law.
The alchemist, weapon master, and prophet were hidden among the free citizens. They had special abilities. The alchemist had a poison pill and an antidote. They could kill or save people, but they could only be used once in each round. The weapon master had the ability to counterattack and could kill the other party before they died. They were like a bomb that had been placed among the free citizens. Meanwhile, the prophet could casually check the true identity of anyone present every night and use it as a clue during the public trial during the day.
The three special identities could be said to be the most important way to provide clues during the day trial. Thus, in order to protect the free citizens, they had to hide their identities and not be discovered by the bandits in the process of providing clues. Frankly speaking, conversational skills and techniques for revealing clues were very important.
In the end, either the bandits killed all the freedmen, or the freedmen killed all the bandits, and the last survivor won.
This was a game that tested one's intelligence and disguise. The good guys had to perform, and so did the bad guys. It could be said that this was the highest level that the Law Enforcement Association had to face.
This was a modified version of the Beastman Massacre that Lao Wang had played with Ma Dong and the others in Tianjing. Back then, it was popular for a period of time before it faded away. However, with a slight modification here, it might be able to ease the atmosphere here. To be honest, this place was as cold as a coffin shop.
Lao Wang finished his passionate and high-spirited speech, but the house was still extremely quiet. This made Wang Zhong feel a little defeated. Damn, did I waste all my saliva for nothing? Why … are you all looking at me like that?
Rode looked at Wang Zhong quietly. "Your Honor, can we begin now?"
Lao Wang was dumbfounded. Gradually, he seemed to understand the rhythm of this place. They had gotten rid of the unnecessary detours and tricks. Everyone was straightforward. When he looked at the poker faces and the sticky insect faces, Lao Wang endured it.
"Alright, then I'll split you into groups."
This was probably the first time that the Machinery race and the insect race in the Law Enforcement Association had played a game. When they split into groups, Lao Wang did not feel conflicted. He simply took a pen and a hard card and wrote down his identity. Then, everyone drew their own cards and the game began!
Then … it exploded from the first round. Lao Wang felt that he had played a fake game in the past. This group … was simply genius at committing crimes. Just now, the silent house hid an indescribable passion. It was like a battlefield where danger lurked in every corner. Every night and every day, there were flashes of swords and shadows. Furthermore, there were piles of ambushes in their words, causing Lao Wang's brain capacity to be unable to keep up.
This game was simply tailor-made for the Machinery race and the insect race. Both sides were good at acting!
When they played the third round, various deep water tricks were used. There were various feints, clothes on, and they had even started to use their abilities to observe. Lao Wang had no choice but to adjust the rules and euphemistically call it "evolution".
The ice-cold Machinery race seemed to have a second spring. Meanwhile, a few imaginative insect race members used various schemes and acted as cunning bandits. As a result, even Lao Wang, who was a spectator and had a god's perspective, often had the misconception that he had made a wrong judgment. It could be said to be magical. This group of people were simply geniuses at playing with this law enforcement system!
Those who felt that the Machinery race and the insect race were very stupid were the real idiots. Great wisdom appeared to be stupidity, as if it was tailor-made for this group of fellows. As a result, Wang Zhong had already given up on the idea of entering the game. If he entered, he would definitely be played to death.
Initially, he just wanted to adjust the atmosphere and let them play a few rounds. However, in the end, he could not stop. This group of people had become obsessed and could not stop at all. They dragged Lao Wang to play with them for an entire night. Furthermore, only Wang Zhong could be the judge. The Machinery race and the insect race were races that abided by the rules the most. As the creator, Wang Zhong had the absolute right to speak about the "King of Law Enforcement".
In the morning, as the two Machines had to leave due to the Weapon Refinery course, everyone regained their calm appearance. However, Wang Zhong could clearly feel the changes. The stiff estrangement had disappeared, and everyone was much gentler. Furthermore, there was a different meaning in their expressions when they looked at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was not the same as before.
Wang Zhong, who had been a judge for an entire night, only wanted to leave. At first, it was exciting, but towards the end, it was torture.
When he returned to the mushroom house, the lazy pig-like Jhonas had already woken up. However, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes as he looked at Lao Wang. "You were at the Law Enforcement Association for the entire night? Damn, Boss, that can't be. How could you last so long with a bunch of pig iron? "
In the past, some people had joined the Law Enforcement Association, but they could not take it and left very quickly. That place was simply too cold, and they could not communicate with the Machinery race and the insect race at all. Yesterday, Jhonas was still wondering if Lao Wang would return after sitting there for a while. He did not expect that Lao Wang would stay the entire night.
"I don't think so." Lao Wang stretched lazily. It had only been one night, but the law enforcement game had been played to new heights by this group of people. Lao Wang did not feel bored. "I feel that they are rather smart and interesting."
"Yes, interesting …" Jhonas was speechless. This was probably the first person in the entire divine territory to use this word to describe the Machinery race and the insect race. "Ahem … About this, that's right. Boss, I've gotten the ingredients for you."
He took out a large bag of medicinal ingredients. "I've basically gathered all of them. There are many extra ingredients, but the main ingredients are not easy to get. There are only three portions of each ingredient."
These main ingredients were relatively delicate. However, if they were not cultivated properly or transported properly, the other ingredients would simply wither, be incomplete, or lack vitality. However, these ingredients would simply be annihilated into dregs and would not leave any remnants behind. Jhonas had bought these three portions of each ingredient for Wang Zhong out of his own pocket. He had fulfilled his promise. However, it was not that he could not afford to buy more, but that he could not start with this. Jhonas did not plan to provide for an alchemist.
"That's enough, that's enough." Lao Wang did not mind. Jhonas was not the only source of ingredients. "Thank you."
The learning pace in the Three Great Halls was completely different. After the first few days of intensive teaching, pill studies would only be taught once a month or even longer. Meanwhile, Weapon Cultivation was relatively normal, and there were five or six lessons a month. Combat Cultivation was supposed to be frequent, but the Titan supervisor was obviously someone who often slacked off. Under normal circumstances, there would be 15 lessons a month, but Wang Zhong made a rough estimate. According to the frequency at which he would send messengers to ask pupils to study by themselves every few days, it would be considered not bad if he could attend 10 lessons a month.
The loose curriculum gave Lao Wang a lot of free time.
Regardless of whether it was Pill Cultivation, Weapon Cultivation, or Combat Cultivation, he was continuously understanding and summarizing these systems that represented the top in the divine territory. On the contrary, he did not need combat techniques and systems. He felt that the development of humans in this aspect had reached a relatively advanced stage. His Spiritual Energy Value was stable at 150,000, but his divine cells could reach 250,000 at full power. Coupled with his combat techniques, he could indeed fight very well. At the very least, he was not afraid of any Void Core. However, if he advanced further, he would be limited by the limits of his divine cells, and he would still be lacking in strength.
Compared to a Void Core, his divine cells had obvious advantages and disadvantages. They were slightly more dispersed and had more reserves. They could support his comprehensive combat techniques and hide his true strength. However, their disadvantages were that they lacked the powerful reserves and energy level of a Void Core. Simply speaking, a Void Core was a nuclear battery, while his divine cells were at most a lithium battery. Although there were many of them, their level was still inferior, especially during a protracted battle. Their recovery abilities were not on the same level.
In the end, to him, the most important thing was to quickly accumulate his Core.
After receiving the medicinal ingredients sent by Jhonas, Wang Zhong made preparations for a few days and planted the broken medicinal ingredients in his fragment world.
Being in a place like Elysium Tongzi Mountain, where the spiritual energy was extremely dense, even the fragment world in his body had evolved. The space that was originally only five to six meters had obviously expanded to about ten square meters. The density of the spiritual energy in the fragment world was also obviously different from before. Even the best of these level-9 elixir herbs would need at least one night to recover in the fragment world in the past. Now, it would only take one or two hours to recover.
Batches of trash ingredients were sent in, and the high-end ingredients that had been upgraded were put away …
Jhonas could not see all of this, but he had often seen Boss breathing and cultivating. However, now, he was fiddling with those trash medicinal ingredients all day. Jhonas could not help but feel slightly regretful. This was playing with things to the detriment of one's aspirations … Would he harm Boss in the end by giving him these ingredients? As expected, there was a good saying. Not every low-leveled civilization was from the Shell race, and they should not let those low-leveled civilizations dream of being from the Shell race.
"Boss, don't dislike what I say. I feel that you are really wasting too much time …" In the end, Jhonas could not help but say, "Pill refinery is really not something that we can play around with … Let's not talk about other things. What are you fiddling with all day? You don't even have a pill furnace … "
"I'm doing some preparatory work. If it's a pill furnace, I can rent it." Lao Wang did not hide it from him. He had more or less counted the ingredients for the level-9 pill and was making a list of the missing ingredients. He wanted to gather at least 10 portions, especially the main ingredients.
So he was just doing preparatory work. Wait, did this mean that he would continue to waste it for a long time? Jhonas was speechless. He did not give up and continued to persuade Wang Zhong. "Alright. Even if Boss manages to rent a pill furnace, you don't have an assistant …"
Every alchemist definitely had an outstanding assistant, and it was best for this assistant to be an outstanding messenger. This was because, other than some special races, only outstanding messengers would be able to have a rapport with their master and connect their thoughts. How detailed was pill refinery? Putting aside the complicated coordination, if one was half a second slower when passing the ingredients over, the batch of pills would drop by one level. If this kind of mistake happened two or three times, the batch of pills would simply be destroyed. How could one refine pills then? Thus, an alchemist's messenger was usually the most difficult to choose. Not only did they have to have the same thoughts, it was best if they had a certain level of experience in accumulating pills, and so on …
"I'm not trying to attack you, Boss. Don't you even have a messenger? Furthermore … Wait!" Jhonas suddenly became vigilant. "Boss, don't tell me you think that I can be your assistant?"
"You're not a messenger." Lao Wang's first sentence was rather normal and allowed Jhonas to relax greatly. However, his next sentence made Jhonas slightly speechless. "A messenger can be an assistant? Do you think that an elemental spirit can do it? "
Ever since they had established the contract, Lao Wang had not summoned Nini even once. This was mainly because that girl was too eye-catching. Furthermore, he had been very busy recently and had not shown her to Jhonas.
"Nonsense!" Jhonas could not help but want to complain. "Of course, elemental spirits are impressive. They are the best messengers. Pill refinery is a piece of cake! However, they are extremely difficult to serve. Furthermore, you can't buy them even if you have money. I haven't heard of anyone contracting one in a long time … Cough cough … "
Jhonas, who had always thought that his intelligence was outstanding, did not know why but he felt that his reaction was half a beat slower in front of Lao Wang. "Wait. Boss, why are you asking this? Don't tell me that you want to get an elemental spirit. I can't help you with this! I don't even have the means to do it myself. "
"I don't need your help."
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