Chapter 121: Liu Wanjun's mentality changed

　　 Medusa is serious!
　　 When a person persistently wants to achieve something, the power that bursts out is huge!
　　 Those who help themselves, God helps them.
　　 This probably explains why her luck has soared!
　　All successful people will succeed, not without reason.
　　 The ability to adjust air luck is deliberately explained by uncertain variables.
　　In other words, a person's luck value will not remain unchanged.
　　 People like Medusa and Li Shimin, even without his intervention, will influence and increase their luck through their own efforts.
　　 People like Patriarch Alexander are conservative in character and do not want to make progress. Even if his luck value is raised, he will eventually be defeated.
　　On the earth, pie falls in the sky, and few people who have won the jackpot will have better lives in the end.
　　……
　　 Heaven can help it, and he can help it too!
　　 Wang Yan started to increase Medusa's luck a lot, and he habitually reached out and rubbed the top of her head.
　　 I have to say, without a snake's hair that can bite, little Lori's head feels very comfortable!
　　 "Medusa, go back and study!" Wang Yan said, "Father God has given you God's blessing, and your wish will be fulfilled."
　　 "Hmm!" Little Medusa nodded.
　　 She believed in Wang Yan's words.
　　 After Medusa left, Hal thought for a while, lowered his head and stretched his head to Wang Yan's hand, and said: "Father God, I also want God's blessing."
　　 Wang Yan smiled and rubbed the top of her head a few times, helping her to increase her luck.
　　Since it is said that it is a blessing from God, of course it must have a practical effect.
　　 Wang Yan asked: "Hal, you decided to leave. Is there anything to take away?"
　　 Hal shook his head: "I just want Father God to restore me to my original appearance."
"Are you not going to take some books?" Wang Yan reminded, "The seeds of the seminaries will be spread all over the mainland in the future. Even if the harpy does not require various skills such as agriculture and industry, the world's common language will always speak Right! Otherwise, how will your race communicate with other races in the future?"
Hal did not answer Wang Yan's question directly, but asked: "Father, you just said that orcs and humans are equal. If the Harpy relies on a powerful body to conquer or enslave humans, you will Do you want to help humanity?"
"No." Wang Yan glanced at Hal and said, "Hal, natural selection of things, survival of the fittest, this is the eternal truth. I am only responsible for spreading knowledge and sowing the seeds of civilization. Who can If this knowledge is carried forward, whoever is the winner, the weak are eliminated naturally for their reasons, and I will not favor the weak."
　　 "I see!" Hal nodded thoughtfully.
"The same thing." Wang Yan continued, "Hal, you are the king of the harpy. If the harpy goes to decline under your leadership, I will not help you either. After all, The path today is your choice."
　　 "Father, I will not lose to weak humans." Hal sneered, his tone full of confidence and arrogance.
　　 Weak humans?
　　 Wang Yan gave Hal a surprised look, and shook his head. No matter which world they are in, weak human beings occupy a strong and dominant position. They just look weak!
　　 Obviously the Harpy doesn't understand this.
　　Wang Yan probably guessed the Harpy’s plan for the future, but he was not going to stop her. It was a good thing to have an idea. He didn't need the students from the seminaries to be the same.
　　 Moreover, war and confrontation are powerful catalysts for the development of civilization.
　　He needs this catalyst to appear!
　　 The flowers in the greenhouse do not grow big, and the growth and transformation of civilization will always be accompanied by death and sacrifice.
　　 After suffering a loss, I know the pain and learn to grow.
　　……
　　 Hal left.
　　 took away some books on language and mathematics, and did not disturb anyone except a few orcs.
　　 The tauren, nine-tailed fox and other orcs did not understand Hal's behavior.
　　 In their opinion, the knowledge of the theological colleges is very helpful to them, and it is very irrational to leave rashly, and it is irresponsible to the tribe.
　　 But they also have no intention of interfering with Hal's decision. Among all the orcs, the Harpy spends most of the time out of the crowd because of the special identity.
　　……
　　 Send Hal back to the natural land.
　　 Wang Yan came to the chaotic continent, Liu Wanjun’s exile.
　　 Calculating time, eight months have passed.
　　 During this period, Wang Yan was very busy and paid little attention to it. He didn't know what Liu Wanjun was doing.
　　 Positioning!
　　 Monitor!
　　 Then, Wang Yan saw an orderly tribe.
　　Rough wooden houses, roaring bonfires, shady areas, strings of black bacon, white flowers on the slate...
　　 Outside the tribe, there are primitive people carrying wooden spears and patrolling around the tribe;
　　 In the tribe, there are strong primitive men fighting, practicing fighting skills, pregnant women and children with big belly in appearance, and cheering applause for the winner from time to time...
　　 It can be said that, except for the nomadic people whose modernity is not as good as Liu Yiting's, it took him eight months to re-develop the tribe, which is not much smaller than Liu Yiting's tribe.
at this time.
　　 Liu Wanjun is in the tent, carefully drawing the sand table with golden sand.
On the 　　 sand table is the detailed terrain around his tribe, and the mountains and rivers are marked with various symbols.
　　 Three high-ranking generals, primitive people, listened to him explain the tactical arrangement of different terrains, and echoed a few words from time to time.
　　 They all communicate in Mandarin.
　　 The loss of spiritual resonance does not seem to have much impact on the old man's life.
　　 Wang Yan flashed.
　　 came to Liu Wanjun's tent.
"Who?"
　　 The three generals were very alert, and at the same time they looked at Wang Yan, and one person reached out to grab the stone spear leaning on the side.
　　 Liu Wanjun was calm, looked at Wang Yan, waved at the three primitive men, and drove them out.
　　 Wang Yan smiled and greeted: "Old Liu, you have a good life!"
　　 "Interesting than the seminaries!" Liu Wanjun snorted, dissatisfied.
　　 Obviously, the old man is still angry about Wang Yan's exile.
　　 Wang Yan smiled disapprovingly: "Old Liu, will you go back to the seminaries? I'm here to invite you to come out again."
　　 Liu Wanjun was taken aback for a moment. He looked at the sand table in front of him, then glanced outside the tribe, and shook his head: "I won't go back, I can't bear it!"
　　 Twisting the growing beard, Liu Wanjun turned the subject away: "Dean~EbookFREE.me~ What do you think of the tribe I developed?"
　　 "Very good." Wang Yan told the truth.
Liu Wanjun smiled and said, "Dean, life in the seminaries is better than here, but obviously, the outside world is more suitable for me. I was pitted by Li Zhan, but the kid was also slapped, let the old man recognize himself and re Found the meaning of survival."
　　 Wang Yan was shocked.
"It's not like what a vulgar man said?" Liu Wanjun gave Wang Yan a smile and said, "Remember what I told you about when I was young? At that time, I retired from the army and went to work abroad. When I was a special soldier, I couldn't speak a word of English, but later I learned English and German! The reason is simple, you can't survive without learning..."
"It is undeniable that at that time, you took away my immortality and spiritual resonance. I was desperate and felt that there was almost no way to survive." Liu Wanjun said, "I regret not only the irrationality at the time, but also hate your fuss. But after a few days, I wanted to understand that those things didn’t belong to me in the first place, so what was to my irritation. Wouldn’t I be alive if I crossed into this world alone? What’s more, I’m still alive. The mark of the God of War, in the words of your young people, is my golden finger."
Liu Wanjun looked at Wang Yan and said with a smile: "I should be content to regain a healthy body and a wonderful old life in my lifetime. Therefore, I force myself to calm down and adapt to a person who has no resources and no spiritual resonance. Living, teaching primitive people to speak, and instructing them in life skills, in eight months, I created a tribe that resembles the appearance. These primitive people thank me from the bottom of their hearts and truly worship me as a of war. I feel very satisfied inside, so even if there is no immortal body and spiritual resonance, I will not leave them."