Chapter 1311 Dark Illness

The Dark Continent is really too big, and for the sake of safety, the aborigines' places of residence are not easily found by outsiders, so even though Sun Mo stayed in the Dark Continent for more than two years, he actually encountered only a handful of dark species.

It wasn't until he met Li Luoran and his party and came to Star Academy that Sun Mo began to come into contact with a large number of dark natives. He also discovered through some daily details that their productivity was really backward.

In human terms, that is poverty.

The pinnacle of cultivation is to shatter the void, but there are only a handful of people who can achieve it, so many people just want to step into the thousand-shou realm and prolong their lifespan. Get a good job and improve your life.

After all, working as a nursing home for a rich family is much better than planing food in the fields, chopping firewood and hunting in the mountains.

As for these dark natives, they practice and study with one goal, to fill their stomachs, which is the most basic need for survival.

Through Xuanyuan Po's mouth, Sun Mo knew how miserable these natives were.

They are in a state of hunger all year round. Even when they fall asleep every day, their dream is where to find food tomorrow.

With the barren land, there is not much to gain from farming, and we can only earn our lives in the harsh environment of nature.

"In this continent, dying of old age is a luxury, and many people die at a young age."

Xuanyuan Po sighed: "Teacher, I just think it's unfair, why are those students working so hard, even dying, and still can't live a good life?"

"Because the development here is still in the most primitive wild stage!"

Sun Mo explained.

Why did the Holy Gate exile all those who made mistakes to the Dark Continent? It is to let them open up this continent and pick peaches in the future.

Why not come by yourself?

Because it is too bitter!

Just like the first generation of immigrants who established the beautiful country, most of them were people who couldn't get along in John Bull, and could only cross the ocean to seek a living.

"From a small family to a large country, no one can get rich overnight. It has to be accumulated. Your sacrifice and hard work now will make your children and grandchildren live in a rich and fertile land."

Sun Mo comforted.

"Teacher, you are extremely intelligent. Is there any way to make everyone's life easier?"

Xuanyuan Po looked at Sun Mo helplessly, like a lost lamb praying to the gods: "You don't know, every time I see those children die, my heart feels like a knife."

At that time, Xuanyuan Po hated himself for not being knowledgeable, and knowing nothing but fighting.

"some!"

Sun Mo told Xuanyuan Po not to blame himself so much: "Increase productivity as soon as possible, vigorously develop medicine, refining weapons, and armaments, and increase everyone's survival rate."

The more Xuanyuan Po listened, the brighter his eyes became, and the admiration for Sun Mo grew stronger in his heart.

I am so lucky to be the teacher's direct disciple in my life.

In fact, Sun Mo already had an idea. After talking with the fighting ghost this time, he stopped hesitating and found the principal.

"Are you going to personally recruit and teach a group of spirit pattern apprentices, and plan to build a spirit pattern firearms factory in the school?"

The principal looked at Sun Mo and frowned: "Are you sure?"

"Um!"

Sun Mo nodded.

"This technology is at the forefront of Kyushu. You are not afraid of spreading it, and it will give the dark natives the ability to attack Kyushu?"

the headmaster asked.

Sun Mo's behavior was too impartial, because he couldn't earn much money by setting up a factory here.

"So I hope to sign a contract with your school to try my best to restrain the students, and at the same time not to promote hate education such as attacking Kyushu."

This is Sun Mo's request.

The students are just a blank slate. Their initial three views are actually shaped by the famous teachers. As long as they don't spread hatred, the dark natives will not be hostile to the Kyushu people.

The principal pondered.

"What? Can't it be done?"

The other party's attitude made Sun Mo's heart sink.

"I actually hate war, but how can you guarantee that when we develop the Dark Continent,

Kyushu people won't come to pick peaches? "

The principal asked back.

"I can't guarantee it!"

Sun Mo picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea: "And this kind of conflict is at least hundreds of years later, don't you think it's too far in the future? The most urgent thing is to improve everyone's life and fill their stomachs."

"you're right!"

The principal sighed.

"The emergence of spirit pattern firearms will change the existing combat mode. At least realm is no longer the force that determines the outcome, so various tactics will be produced around firearms. This kind of subversion may not be recognized by all students. .”

Sun Mo reminded.

"good."

The principal began to think about the resistance to this matter. When students spend a lot of time practicing marksmanship, they are basically not qualified to enter the Qianshou Realm, which means giving up decades of life.

Although this lifespan may not be obtained, choosing a firearm means that it will definitely not be obtained.

"Choose volunteers from desperately poor families desperate to improve their lives!"

The principal quickly thought of a solution.

"You can figure it out, I'm only responsible for imparting knowledge!"

Sun Mo got up and left.

"Master Sun!"

The principal called for someone, stood up from the office chair, and then bowed solemnly to Sun Mo: "Thank you for your generosity!"

"I'm a teacher, and it's my duty to preach the word, receive karma and solve doubts!"

Sun Mo didn't take the credit.

The principal has great power, and knowing that this is a top priority, he mobilized a lot of resources and manpower to handle this matter.

Only half a month later, a scientific research team of up to 100 people was completed.

Sun Mo began to teach them everything about the spirit pattern firearms.

Just like the earliest firearms were all made by hand, Sun Mo couldn't afford to build a production line, so he could only paint the spirit patterns by hand.

Moreover, this thing requires extremely high precision. Once there is a wrong description of the spirit pattern, the firearm will be useless.

There is no way, Sun Mo can only split the spirit pattern, and make the drawing process easier and faster through modularization.

This is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

In half a year, Sun Mo slept over a dozen times. As for entertainment time, there was even less time. Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and Sun Mo's improved spirit weapon finally came out.

range!

Xuanyuan Po held the spirit pattern rifle, aimed at a target 200 meters away, and pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!

This is the sound of aura fluctuations when the bullet is fired.

Those present were all high-ranking officials from the Star Academy, with strong strength and outstanding eyesight. When Xuanyuan Po finished firing thirty rounds of ammunition, there was no need for observers to report to the target. Everyone had already seen the result.

All hits, ten rings!

"Accuracy is fine, but the power is a little weaker!"

The famous female teacher who asked Sun Mo if he was married commented.

"Change the explosive bomb!"

Sun Mo ordered.

Xuanyuan Po changed the type of ammunition, and after shooting again, everyone was shocked.

Because the boulder was the target, it was riddled with holes.

With this power, it is not a problem to kill the divine power realm, what is even more frightening is that it is fired in bursts.

"Fabulous design!"

"If I'm not prepared and am attacked by this thing, I will die in all likelihood!"

"Sure, when it shoots, the aura fluctuates very little, and you can't feel it at a distance of 200 meters."

The faces of all the high-level officials are not very good, because this is a powerful weapon that can threaten their lives.

"Does he have restrictions on his use?"

someone asked.

"No, anyone who can pull the trigger can use it!"

Xuanyuan Po's answer made everyone gasp again.

"Master Sun, your invention may change the world!"

The famous female teacher sighed.

After the firearms were finalized, they were produced. Because it was handmade, it was very slow. This made Sun Mo start to develop the spiritual machine tool and prepare to build a production line.

Fortunately, Sun Mo is a master in Artifact Refining, otherwise he would have given up.

Another year passed, and Sun Mo was very busy, but the first pioneer group equipped with firearms returned after three months of going out, and it was quite rewarding.

"It's not enough to rely on guns alone. Once the beasts get close, their self-protection ability is too poor."

Xuanyuan Po handed over the action summary: "So we need to form a melee team."

"Well, you can figure it out!"

Actual combat is the best touchstone, and Sun Mo believes in Xuanyuan Po's ability.

"Teacher, you have worked too hard for more than a year, it's time to take a break."

Looking at Sun Mo's tired expression, Xuanyuan Po felt distressed: "And you've been away from Jinling for so long, won't you go back and see Master Mistress and Ziqi?"

"I was going to get the factory up and go back!"

Sun Mo rubbed his shoulders, and after thinking about it carefully, he had indeed been away for too long: "Then I'll go home in three days!"

In fact, Sun Mo was completely devoted to his work. Apart from wanting to help these dark natives, he was also avoiding himself. Only by working non-stop could he forget about those unpleasant things.

That night, Sun Mo bid farewell to the principal.

Not long after Sun Mo left the office, some senior officials from the school came to visit and squeezed into the principal's office.

"Principal, you must not let Sun Mo go!"

"Yes, he is too strong, if he can't be used by us, we can only kill him!"

"As long as we think of the rapid development of the people of Jiuzhou under Sun Mo's wisdom, we will never have the possibility of catching up."

The high-level people spoke up one after another.

The principal didn't speak, but his expression turned cold.

"Shut up, is this how you treat your benefactors?"

The headmaster was furious.

Everyone lowered their heads, they knew it was shameless to do so, but they couldn't help it.

"You guys really let me down. You guys don't even count a ten thousandth of Sun Mo's mind. Get out, I don't want to talk to you guys!"

The principal waved.

Everyone knew how powerful the principal was, so they didn't dare to talk nonsense, so they could only leave.

"stop!"

The principal said coldly: "If anyone dares to attack Sun Mo privately, then I will make him regret giving birth!"

Everyone was shocked, knowing that the principal was determined to protect Sun Mo.

After leaving the principal's office, everyone gathered together for a discussion.

"Sun Mo is a treasure of mankind, it is indeed inappropriate to kill him!"

"Hey, if only he could stay here!"

"I don't agree with killing people either. He is a famous teacher who can bring changes to the world and lead the world forward. If we kill him, we will definitely become sinners of mankind."

The famous teacher who said he wanted to kill Sun Mo just now was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it, so he could only bite the bullet and explain: "I... I was just talking fast!"

It's not that everyone thought of using beauty tricks to keep Sun Mo, but this guy is a workaholic.

Why!

too difficult!

...

When Li Luoran came to look for Sun Mo, he saw him packing his luggage, and his mood instantly became depressed: "Teacher, you...you want to leave?"

"Um!"

Sun Mo responded casually.

"Then when will you be back?"

Li Luoran swallowed nervously.

"do not know!"

Sun Mo actually didn't plan to come back. The chances of finding Ying Baiwu were too slim. Although he was young, he shouldn't waste his time like this.

As a famous teacher, teaching and educating people, spreading one's own theory is the right way.

These natives had a hard life, but compared to modern people, the people of Kyushu were not rich. Sun Mo went back this time and planned to promote the industrialization of the use of spiritual energy.

With Sun Mo's current status, he has this influence.

Cars, computers, air conditioners, I should make all these things.

"I……"

Li Luoran stopped talking. She wanted Sun Mo to stay, but she was not related to him, so she was not qualified to say such things. She still wanted to follow Sun Mo back to Kyushu, but she was a dark species. It will bring big trouble to Sun Mo.

For some reason, Li Luoran felt as if the sky had collapsed, and her head became dizzy.

"Eh? Luo Ran, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Mo was startled, and seeing Li Luoran bleeding from seven holes, he fell to the ground with a plop.

...

Although Li Luoran is an intern teacher of Star Academy, he is not qualified to enjoy the top medical resources, but with Sun Mo's relationship, there is no problem.

The principal personally treated Li Luoran.

Outside the clinic, Sun Mo saw the principal coming out, and immediately went up to greet her and asked anxiously, "Principal, how is she?"

Seeing that there were other people in the corridor, the headmaster whispered, "Come out for a walk with me?"

Sun Mo's heart skipped a beat.

When the sun sets at dusk, the fire clouds in the sky are extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Do you know what is the greatest tragedy of being a dark native?"

The principal sighed: "A difficult environment? I exhausted all my energy to survive, and I couldn't have a dream and do what I wanted to do?"

"Neither, but the bad luck of not knowing when you will die!"

Sun Mo was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"There are various laws in the Dark Continent. The environment is too weird. Children born in this kind of place will have physical defects. Some defects may not erupt in a lifetime, but most of the defects will grow with age. The growth explodes and it does a lot of damage to the body."

The headmaster explained.

Sun Mo understood in seconds, isn't this just a genetic defect, but it will be manifested in the dark natives.

"We have been trying our best to cover up this news, otherwise, once these natives find out, they will return to Kyushu desperately."

On the headmaster's face, there was deep grief.

Sun Mo originally wanted to say that this place is not suitable for living, why didn't he go back?

But thinking of the population base of the aborigines, he remained silent. The Holy Gate would never allow the descendants of these exiles to set foot on Kyushu again, so war would definitely break out.

"We're not just sitting still, we've been working hard to find medicines for these dark defect diseases over the years!"

The headmaster turned his head and looked at Sun Mo: "Are you willing to help us?" ()