Chapter 1973 The Unsolved Answer
Lancelot never thought that his long and infinite life might actually stumble on such a seemingly simple question.
It’s not the terrifying demonic tide, it’s not the visitors from the outside, it’s not the disgust of the gods, it’s not the collapse of the world.
Just a spontaneous decrease in population.
What should I do?
At this time, one of his thinkers, Geert, who had been reincarnated with him many times, stood up.
"Your Majesty, it is actually not difficult to solve this problem, as long as we leave some glory behind."
"Say it."
"Pray to the gods to create a city in An isolated place high in the sky, and then exile some of the population, criminals and blasphemers, without giving them any assistance from the industrial area, let them become an agricultural society, and they will reproduce on their own."
"When one place of isolation is full, create another one."
"In short, let them multiply to the top of the isolated land, and we will no longer care about it."
Lancelot suddenly realized, and then wondered: "In case there is an isolated land, they can manage it by themselves." What should we do if we die on our own?”
This kind of thing has already happened, and many places that take care of themselves have seen large-scale population degradation.
Some started with tens of millions, but after fifty years they all aged out, and after two hundred years there were only tens of thousands left.
"Then reproduce again." Haiert said indifferently, as if he was talking about a group of pigs, cattle and sheep, not people.
Lancelot nodded, this might be the simplest and best way.
Although the reproduction efficiency will be much lower than in the previous refinement, they do not need to invest too much energy.
As for rebellion, who has the power to go against the power of God?
…………
Five hundred years later.
Somewhere isolated.
“Blow up this hopeless world!”
With the development of hydrogen* technology here, there is no upper limit to fusion weapons.
As long as the charge is enough, the reaction can continue.
They created the largest bomb in history, with a yield of over a trillion tons!
Wen Rensheng was a little shocked when he saw it.
He could tell at a glance that the people who made this terrible weapon had their minds controlled by the black book.
Otherwise, one person goes crazy, but others still want a comfortable life.
Even if this kind of comfort can only last twenty or thirty years, no one is willing to die together right away.
Then the isolated place was blown to pieces.
The rock formations high in the sky were shattered, causing countless casualties.
But the emperor did not panic.
They quickly rebuilt the isolated place and prayed for a miracle so that coal, oil, natural gas, and various mineral resources would no longer appear there.
Without these necessary materials for the technological development tree, the human technological tree cannot be lit.
Only relying on trees and solar energy, people can only maintain inefficient agricultural production.
The newly isolated land is a green society where animal power, wind power, and water power have been developed to the limit.
In short, there is no industrial pollution.
However, the average life span of people is not high, only 41 years old.
Modern antibiotics are mostly industrial extracts.
Without industry, there would be no antibiotics. Without antibiotics, people’s average life span would be reduced by 20 years.
How many children have fever twice a year?
In the era without penicillin, these two times were the gates of hell, as powerful as the emperor's son, and there was more than half a chance of death.
Not many princes survive to adulthood.
"It's so pitiful." After seeing the situation there, an earl felt pity.
So he secretly passed on some herbal knowledge to the other party.
It mainly focuses on how to extract modern medicines from herbal medicines through some conventional means, mainly to increase the content of active ingredients and reduce impurities.
These methods were considered miraculous, causing great turmoil in the isolated land.
People began to seek answers, to seek something outside the world.
They dig underground and fly into the sky. There is no industrialization, but they can still make hot air balloons, just relying on silk and charcoal.
Without industrialization, they could still rely on wood and stone to build inverted pyramid steps leading underground.
Just because of the count's mercy, the entire isolated land collapsed.
The emperor sighed and exiled the earl.
Since he created the problem, it is up to the other party to solve it.
After being put into the isolated place, the count only lived for a month before he was torn apart by angry people.
Because he had no way to get the people out.
"It would be better to never have had hope than to have it crushed again!" This is the cry of those people.
Half a month later, he was resurrected and reappeared in the emperor's palace.
"Do you regret it?" Lancelot asked him funny.
He has long been indifferent to these personnel and things, and has seen through them.
"I have no regrets. After all, the people who received my favor also protected me for a month, but there were too few of them." The earl actually had no resentment.
"There was none before death?"
"There was one before death. I hated them for being ignorant and unreasonable, but after I came back to life, I found that there was no reason to blame them. After all, They can't help themselves."
"No one is truly free in this world." Lancelot looked up at the sky.
Then he saw a pair of eyes, and then everything went dark.
.........
Wen Rensheng sealed this demonic world.
The collector's part is inside.
Although it is not complete, it is a good start.
Lure, trap, seal, rationality, reproduction, maintenance...
This is a whole set of sealing techniques.
At this moment, the mysterious seed that he had not moved for a long time finally started to move again.
"You have discovered the mysterious sealing technique, and the upper limit of the mystery has been increased from 89,150 points to 90,000 points."
Okay, I made up a round number.
Wen Rensheng is quite pleased. Although the rise is not much, at least he has made progress.
He opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
Then spit it out, and the entire body slowly dissipated in the air of the world.
As soon as I returned home, I saw Xiao Huan’s head popping up from the study.
She was looking around, furtively.
"Hey, Lao Wen is not here, and the family is my world again!" She shouted loudly.
Then he ran to the kitchen and started cooking for himself.
I made an egg fried rice and after eating, I watched TV.
After watching it for a while, she threw away the remote control: "It's not good, there are no fresh movies!"
Then she ran to the backyard and watched the peach tree mature.
He stepped forward and picked a peach and put it in his mouth without washing it.
Eat two bites and throw it away.
"It's not sweet or delicious. I have to find some fairy peaches next time. Yes, is there a world like Journey to the West? I want to go in and eat some fairy peaches." Ah, it’s always a boring world.”
“I’m not strong enough, I’m afraid you’ll die miserably if you go in.” Wen Rensheng said angrily.
With a finger, the peaches on the ground grew again and turned into new peach trees.
"No matter, the nature of the world is the same, why did I die miserably?" Xiao Huan said in disbelief.
"Well, let me tell you, that Samsara compound has a passage leading to a world similar to Journey to the West. You will know after you go in and take a look." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
He had been to a fairy-like world before, but he was not very impressed.
(End of this chapter)