This lord is very scientific.

The room is red in color and carpeted. There are some dried herbs on the wall beside the bed that can help you sleep.

On the balcony, there is a small table and velvet chairs, which are usually used to place exquisite refreshments for Lin Ke to enjoy.

Putting the rough parchment away, Lin Ke sat on the velvet chair, picked up the feather pen in the ink of unknown plants, and began to record on the parchment.

He wanted to sort out the things he needed to do one by one.

Before he entered society in his previous life, he was able to get into a good school for both undergraduate, master and doctoral degrees and study abroad at public expense because he had strong self-discipline and time management skills.

Once he felt that there were too many things to do, he would sort out his thoughts and manage his time.

Looking at the parchment in front of him, he wrote the words "most important and most urgent" in Chinese on the first page.

Then, the second, third and fourth pages were "second important and most urgent", "most important and second urgent", and "second important and second urgent".

These were all written in Chinese. Anyway, these people couldn't read Chinese, and some things and secrets were not suitable for others to know.

Pick up the first piece of paper.

First of all, for him at present, the most important and urgent thing is only one, that is, the system task.

It is necessary to create enough professions within five months.

In today's world where the ratio of professional characteristics is monopolized, it is actually quite difficult for him to accomplish this task without experience.

If professions are so easy to create, the ratio of professional characteristics would not be monopolized by various forces now.

But you can explore and move forward.

Moreover, the system tasks seem to be one after another, and there has been no multi-task parallel situation so far, so it is very urgent to complete the task.

Moreover, the rewards of the system tasks are quite good.

Either Nix, a follower with great potential, or artifact fragments or never betrayal, all are good.

"Well, there is this point."

Under the point of "system tasks", Lin Ke wrote Arabic numbers 1, 2, 3, etc. that are not consistent with the local numbers of Naseng.

He needs to sort out his ideas about professionals.

The first one must be Nix's [Doctor], at least even Auf thinks it is feasible.

The second one is related to the stage, Lin Ke has imagined [Singer] and [Actor].

Lin Ke has not yet decided on the candidates for these two professions. After all, the job means that he needs to ask Mr. Aofu to enlighten his bloodline and give simple teachings.

If he enlightens some people with very poor bloodline talents, it would be a waste of money, so he will use the competition method at that time.

The third one is also related to the stage. The [Magician] that Lin Ke envisions can rely on vision and language to deceive the audience, and naturally can also deceive the enemy.

However, Lin Ke does not understand magic very well. He just knows a little simple trick from watching short videos in his previous life, so this profession is pending.

Lin Ke wrote "pending" after this one.

The fourth one is [Engineer], who needs to be proficient in materials science, mechanics, aesthetics, etc., and even learn some aesthetics.

This is a bit like the [Architect] in this world, but the [Architect] here is more like a construction worker, not an engineer.

The fifth one is financial, [Accountant], [Economist] and [Financial Analyst].

Naseng has no accounting system at all, only a crude bookkeeping method, that is, writing "Lin Ke Azan bought an egg" on paper, and crossing it out after payment, which is the most primitive accounting method.

In terms of economy, all noble lords, kings, etc., only want to buy plane coordinates from legends and then send them over for colonial rule.

They don't understand macroeconomic regulation, market economy, etc.

As for finance, it's okay. There is the earliest banking system here, that is, the temple of the goddess of wealth. The nearest temple is separated by several earls of Azan.

However, the guy who worshipped money as a god chose the most basic exchange rate of one to ten for convenience, and there are no other financial means.

As for the three financial things, Lin Ke has a very ambitious plan.

For example, to create a financial male god and overthrow the goddess of wealth?

But that is just a long-term plan. Now these three professions can only be determined. After all, it is estimated that it is difficult to learn quickly in five months to teach financial things.

The sixth is the legal system of [lawyers], [judges], [executioners], etc.

The laws of some kingdoms and territories are in chaos, and the birth of laws almost depends on the nobles themselves.

For example, the nobles don't like to see cows being killed, so there is a law in the territory that "cattle killing is not allowed".

Lin Ke has limited energy, and needs someone to write and rule for him. Appropriate laws and someone to enforce them, so that his ruling power and appeal can be taken to a higher level.

After all, it is not advisable to completely copy the laws of the previous life, but it would be stupid.

Only by adapting to local conditions can it be truly useful. Although the legal system of the previous life cannot be copied, it can be used as a reference.

After writing down this series of professions, Lin Ke discovered the chaos of the entire social system of Naseng.

If it weren't for the strong strength of those actual controllers and the transfer of internal conflicts to external development, perhaps there would have been endless wars here for years.

His current career ideas are only these, and other ideas include [Designer], [Film Director] and so on.

Either it is not very helpful to the territory at present, or a complete social foundation is needed.

So he won't consider it for the time being in these short five months.

but……

The seventh one is [Inventor].

This career he prepared for himself also required very strong basic knowledge.

Fortunately, he should be barely competent, especially if this profession is attached to the "lucky" bloodline, then he will be more confident.

You must know that many inventions actually started out as lucky people who encountered accidental events.

Of course, [inventor] or [scientist], in fact, Lin Ke was still hesitant.

…

After writing these seven items, the small parchment page was almost full.

This is the most important and urgent thing for him at the moment.

And the next thing is the most urgent, but not that important.

These things need to be done while Lin Ke is completing his tasks.

The first thing is to develop some simple industries.

Not to mention steam engines, generators, fuel engines, etc., those things require a very strong industrial foundation to support them.

The first thing you can do is actually some simple things.

Such as clocks, ceramics... and paper!

What he saw at the auction before made Lin Ke recall the two principles of "rare things are valuable" and "over-packaging".

Some rotten porcelain pieces, said to be the product of a certain [scholar's] experiment or magic, were directly auctioned under the name "Goddess of Luck".

In the end, it was sold very expensive!

And clocks.

In fact, the most difficult parts of clocks are nuts, gears and other fine parts. Its design concept is very simple. Even kinetic energy can be replaced by some small energy-absorbing magic arrays.

Next, there are weapons. Methods such as water conservancy forging of weapons are very simple, but the difficulty is to think of this method.

Current weapons need to be forged by a single person, so the output of weapons is not large, and those professional [blacksmiths] can forge even fewer high-quality products.

Therefore, what is urgent but not so important right now is to develop a sufficient industrial system.

In this way, the production capacity of various industries such as military industry, agriculture, and clothing industry can be increased.

If the production capacity is sufficient, manpower can be released.

By releasing manpower, you can have a huge population base.

And some outstanding bloodline and professional people with a small probability can also produce a blowout through a huge base.

At the same time, because of the huge population base and sufficient or even excessive production capacity, the entertainment industry will also flourish.

Lin Ke can therefore earn enough gold coins, and then do more and more things, forming a good virtuous cycle.

Therefore, an industrial system must be established!

…

…

Just when Lin Ke was recording.

Outside the woods somewhere beside the official road, two sneaky figures appeared.

The two entered the woods one after another, and then bent down to look for something.

After a while, the female figure screamed in surprise, then fell to her knees on the ground, groped for a while and then began to cover her face and cry softly.

The man next to her came over and knelt down beside her.

After a while, the woman raised her head.

"That damn Master Lin Ke, dumped our Ross Fuer body here!"

The short, chubby, middle-aged woman said to the man next to her spitefully: "I can't find it!"

Roswell, a member of the original guard, was killed by Lin Ke on the spot because he encountered a dark blue giant tiger and escaped.

Not far from her feet, there was a withered corpse, and the only remaining clothing could be seen as the guard uniform of Azan Castle.

The woman's fingers were groping on Rosfur just now.

"The power of the Bronzing Lord is gone... we..."

Although the man next to him sounded sad, he hesitated slightly: "Should we take refuge..."

"Impossible!" The short, fat middle-aged woman's face was distorted:

"Rosfort should run away! The power of the Lord will drive him to run back! But he was killed by that Azan! Otherwise he would definitely run back!"

"The aura he collected for us is all gone! None at all! We can't go back!"

However, at this moment, a rather cold wind blew, which made the man alert.

The man looked around in panic, but saw nothing, only layers of trees waving their teeth and claws.

Looking at the trees, the man became more and more frightened, so he pushed the short and fat woman next to him and said, "How about we burn Rosfor's body and leave? I heard that there are necromancers in Nasung who like to play with it. Corpses are good at manipulating souls..."

"The necromancer is gone a long time ago. That was Nasenger's trick to deceive children!" The short, fat woman scolded the man first, then stared at the mummy in front of her blankly, and whispered: "We have to go find that person again. It’s time to plant a child, and you can perfectly plant a bronzing domination aura…”

The man also frowned when he heard the words, and suddenly felt that the despair of reality overwhelmed the fear of the surrounding trees: "There are too many strong men in Azan, and we have lost our power. Now we are ordinary people. If we are discovered, we may be captured by the castle." of……"

When he mentioned the word castle, the woman next to him interrupted him again: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't mention Azan to me! Those damn nobles should die! They should all die!..."

The woman yelled and cursed, and seemed to feel dissatisfied. Then she stood up and punched and kicked the man.

The man held his head tightly in fear. After being hit several times, he couldn't help resisting. He stood up and slapped the woman: "Stop! If you hadn't wanted to enter the Altar of Light, how could we have come to Nathan inexplicably?" grid!"

The woman was stunned by the slap, and she knelt down on the ground, her face full of disbelief: "You hit me... you... you actually hit me?!"

Although the man was trembling with fear at this time, his tone was gloomy: "We can't feel the power of the Bronzing Lord now. If we don't have enough noble gold coins... we will die in the end!"

"We need gold coins! We need gold coins with the aura of the goddess of wealth! And only Azan Castle has gold coins with the aura of the goddess!"

The more the man talked, the more his brows furrowed: "But there is a powerful professional [Butler] there, and now there is a master... It is impossible for us to break in!"

The short, fat, middle-aged woman seemed to be blinded by the man, and she was just listening to the man talking.

The man paced back and forth and said in a heavy tone: "What to do... what to do... what to do..."

"Azaan... damn Azaan..." The woman sitting on the ground saw that the man was ignoring her, so she stared at the man fiercely, then sat on the ground and cursed Azaan.

However, at this moment, a sudden voice suddenly sounded not far behind the two of them.

"Hello! Distinguished visitors from the secondary plane, may I ask if the Azan Castle is in front of you?"

The voice sounded bright and sunny, and it was the voice of a young man in his twenties.

But it was already night, and the short, fat woman and the man didn't feel the sun at all.

"Sir! Our husband and wife are ordinary civilians in Azane Village. Please find our lord..." At this time, the man had quick hands and eyes, grabbed the short and fat woman, knelt down, and bowed to the young man behind him.

The man's body was trembling, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the woman's face was full of panic.

"You...are not honest~" The young man came to the two of them in an unknown way: "Civilians don't say that they are 'ordinary civilians'~"

The man raised his head tremblingly, and what he saw was a white, delicate, delicate and enchanting face.

This is a soft and delicate long-haired young man wearing light pink!

It's just that the man's pupils have shrunk to a point at this time, because the tip of the young man's high nose is almost touching the tip of the man's nose.

The long-haired young man bent down and put his head in front of the man and woman, eyes meeting each other.

"Hmm~ Such a strange soul... Bronzing? What kind of ugly name is this? Well, the aura of a pseudo-god at level 20... Can you become a master at level 20?"

The young man bent over, his eyes curved into crescents, staring straight into the man's eyes, looking at each other.

The man frantically wanted to retreat, but his whole body could not move, which made him scream in fear in his consciousness: "Soul! You are touching my soul... Necromancer! Necromancer!"

According to rumors, necromancers will move forward in search of the breath of death, and then play with the souls and corpses of the dead!

But in reality, the light in the man's eyes suddenly flickered and then went out. His body fell to the side, motionless, and he was already dead.

The young man stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips. There was a tongue nail made of an unknown red crystal on the tip of his tongue.

He smacked his lips and said: "Fear, anger... So-so, well, it seems that he was at least a professional before, no, I should say a warrior, huh? A frogman warrior, so old and fresh."

As he spoke, the young man looked at the short and fat woman with his bright and dark eyes.

"You... who are you!! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I am an apprentice of the Light Prism Amethyst Tower, I am the disciple of the strong man in the Holy Realm!" The short and fat woman cried in panic. The man's death was already over. It scared her.

"Oh? Are you introducing yourself? This is my favorite part..."

When the young man heard the words of the short and fat woman, his eyes lit up slightly, then he stood up straight, squeezed the five white and delicate fingers of his right hand, and elegantly and slowly hit his left chest.

He whispered: "I come from the 'Abyss' and am a professional [soul master]. Yes, I am not a necromancer. I am an artist. You can call me Ruiwen..."

"Remember, I am an artist! I don't like others calling me a professional."

"Besides, life is a grand corruption, why not...you experience it in advance?"

As he said that, Ruiwen smiled slightly.

The pudgy woman's originally shocked expression suddenly froze after seeing Qing Ruiwen's smile. Her body suddenly went as soft as a puddle of flesh, and she became silent in an instant.

The young man named Rui Wen smacked his lips, then licked his long and white fingers with his small tongue with tongue nails, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Jealousy, arrogance, greed... Bah!"

Speaking of "greed", Ruiwen made a spitting action that was extremely inconsistent with his image, and then wiped the corners of his mouth: "Andrew's legs! Sure enough, the taste of greed is the worst..."

After Ruiwen finished sighing, he arranged his long hair leisurely, then closed his eyes and thought about the souls of the two secondary planes just now. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked towards the south.

"Well, is Azan over there? A small lord is not interesting, so don't go see it... Then go directly to the Great Swamp! Remember that south of Azan is the Great Swamp!"

Rui Wen was about to leave, but suddenly he frowned and looked at his feet.

In addition to the corpses of a man and a woman, there is also a dried corpse, which seems to be the corpse of an ordinary Naseng.

"Strange... How can there be the breath of divine power... It seems that it is not some rubbish like the Gold Overlord, but a Naseng Lord or above..."

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