National simulation: I will change my destiny against the will of heaven

The beginning of any plan requires manpower.

The royal power drained the treasury and purchased grain.

With food available, local officials took the initiative to transport refugees to the imperial capital.

Before the refugees arrived:

King Quan, made a blueprint.

That's a super smelter blueprint

"How long does it take to make it?"

Wang Quan asked an official from the Ministry of Industry.

The Ministry of Industry will do some research:

"One year!"

Wang Quan smiled:

"Made it in half a year!"

The Ministry of Industry is anxious.

This is a big project, this is.....

"If you can't do it, I'll chop your head off!"

The Ministry of Industry immediately shut up.

The powerful people said privately:

"It is not good for a national master to be so domineering!"

"Open your mouth and behead, shut up and behead!"

"Who will work for him in the future?"

Wang Quan knew it that day.

The next day: he was in the court and said coldly:

"My master is so domineering, what can you do to me?"

"The empire lacks everything!"

"Only there is no shortage of people!"

"The country's masters have been beheaded, but there are still countless people who want to be officials!"

"Do what I tell you well!"

"If you don't do it well, you'll be beheaded!"

After saying this, everyone fell silent.

The powerful man who complained about Wang Quan in private was even more sweaty.

He thought Wang Quan would kill him.

However, after several days, he was safe and sound. He was relieved. Wang Quan was too lazy to pay attention to those who complained about him in private.

As long as the natives can work, everything else doesn't matter.

For this reason: he formed Jinxiu Pavilion.

This organization is all Taoist priests.

They practice the spells, martial arts, magical powers, etc. taught by Wang Quan.

Each of them is powerful.

Wang Quan, use The illusion controlled them.

This group of Taoist priests became murderous and extremely cruel.

With Wang Quan's order, they would kill people with knives no matter day or night.

Soon: many powerful people found out the details of Wang Quan:

"As long as you complete what he told you, you'll be fine!"

"If it cannot be completed, everyone will be killed."

After knowing Wang Quan's character, this group of dignitaries relaxed a lot.

It was nothing more than working a little harder in the future.

Just a few days later: the dignitaries of the imperial capital: singing and dancing!

Singing and dancing! Peace!

Outside the imperial capital: in a huge valley :

Tens of thousands of refugees, working frantically.

They built a super smelter, working non-stop day and night.

At first: some local gangsters wanted to be lazy!

But: a group of soldiers, afraid of delaying the progress, whipped them wildly.

A meal of stir-fried meat with whips:

Refugees They worked conscientiously.

Then:

They were surprised to find:

Although some people died of exhaustion every day, or were beaten to death for being lazy.

But: as long as they are willing to work, they can eat and drink enough.

Big meat, small Bowls of wine.

You can eat as much as you want and drink as much as you want.

These little days were wonderful.

A few days later: a group of cultivators came from afar.

This group of cultivators first paid homage to the eldest princess

"Uncle Master, why are we asked to do things for mortals?"

They are disciples of the sect.

They look down on ordinary cultivators.

They look down on mortals even more.

The eldest princess chuckled:

"If you take advantage of me, just do things for me!"

"For others, don’t ask!"

"Asking too many questions can lead to death!"

Many cultivators were horrified.

At this moment, they thought:

Back then, when the eldest princess was practicing in the sect, every time she smiled, someone would die.

Now, although the eldest princess has become a mortal, her group of disciples are still there.

Those disciples were cruel and ruthless, more terrifying than them.

Many cultivators immediately started working diligently.

At this time,

Wang Quan waved his hand: all the fertile land in the imperial capital was forcibly purchased by him.

Phew!

Phew!

Phew!

Each cultivator, Falling around millions of acres of fertile fields.

Someone is sowing seeds in the fields.

They chant words and activate spells.

Morning:

The seeds take root and sprout, growing rapidly.

Noon:

The plants bear food.

Afternoon:

The food matures.

A group of ordinary people, harvesting like crazy..

The next day:

Continue to repeat!

In just a few days: the cultivators have obtained a large amount of food for Wang Quan.

The food is in hand.

Wang Quan is recruiting people crazily.

This recruitment: some refugees enter the super smelting plant to work.

The other part , incorporated into the military camp

"This is your weapon!"

"Lost the weapon, want to chop off the head!"

The strong military men distributed wooden sticks to the refugees.

The wooden sticks were sharpened at one end and were used as spears.

Soon: a refugee army of 10,000 people was successfully formed.

King Quan summoned the generals:

"You say, we attack that empire?"

Many generals were silent.

They thought that the national teacher was out of his mind.

The empire has become like this, why are they still attacking other empires?

The empire's army bullies the people.

If they are allowed to fight, they will all escape overnight.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan Assign any general:

"You take the refugees and attack this empire!"

The royal power chose Dakang's empire.

"When all the refugees under your command are dead, you will come back!"

"If you die, you won't be allowed to come back!"

King Quan ordered.

General:......

Damn it!

How can there be such a war in the world?

Imperial Master, are you crazy?....... boom! boom! boom!

The huge army of refugees marched straight towards the Dakang Empire.

The royal power built granaries one after another on the road leading to the border of Dakang.

Some practitioners are stationed near the granary to provide food for the granary.

Soon: the imperial capital conducted simple drills on the refugees and distributed wooden spears.

Then:

Find any generals and let them lead the refugees straight to the Dakang Empire

"Two-thirds of the land you occupy will be handed over to the empire!"

"The rest belongs to you and your descendants!"

"The gold and silver you robbed are all yours!"

The royal power started a feudal war.

The news spread.

The generals were excited: they used the cannon fodder provided by the empire to kill people and seize territory.

There are benefits to winning.

There is no punishment for losing.

This is a good thing!

It must be done!

Many generals, He was like crazy, asking Wang Quan to be homeless every day.

Wang Quan said helplessly:

"The refugees haven't arrived yet, otherwise....You raise armies and the empire provides you with food?"

No problem!

The generals are happy.

Now, the empire lacks everything except confirmation. If you can't find refugees, you can find good people!

In the first month: they forcibly recruit troops.

Then they rush to the Dakang Empire.

Soon: someone I found that forced conscription was not good.

In the second month: a general said:

"Kill people to get gold and silver, kill people to get land!"

Soon: the general recruited a group of troops, holding spears with leaves, and went to the battlefield.

In the third month: a general captured ordinary people in Dakang and used them as cannon fodder

"Hack one person to death and you will be freed from cannon fodder status!"

"Kill two people and you will become regular soldiers!"

"Hack three people to death and you will be free!"

Various measures were taken: armies one after another, like locusts, attacked and ravaged the Dakang Empire.

At this time: the emperor of the Dakang Empire looked confused. All wars in the past and present have been serious, arranging troops to fight against each other. Kill.

Result:

The royal power got a group of refugees as an army.

Is that an army?

Those are locusts!

Under various measures.

The refugee army is not afraid of death.

They spread around and plunder everything.

This gives Dakang The empire brings trouble.

Fortunately: the regular army is several times more ferocious than the refugee army.

Therefore: no matter how many refugee troops the royal power sends out, there will not be much substantial results.

But: the royal power does not care.

Because: the number of refugees in the empire has decreased.

The number of bandits has decreased..

The conflict subsided.

All the nobles tried their best to take a piece of land from the Dakang Empire and make it their own family's fiefdom.

Through this incident: the mark reminded him:

【Your authority increases slightly! 】

The prompt is very short.

But:

Wang Quan knows that his rights have been recognized by more people.

At this time: the eldest princess was also very happy.

Because: in just a few months, she discovered that the empire's national destiny was increasing.

Although the increase is very slow.

But: it’s much better than just losing money before.

Suck!

Princess, take a bite of the fortune of the country.

She was happy and decided to waste a meal and reward her with royal power.

Result:

The people she sent came back, but Wang Quan did not follow.

"Princess, the Imperial Master is at the smelting plant!"

The eldest princess:.......

In the super smelting plant, hundreds of thousands of refugees work day and night.

King Quan, with the help of craftsmen, builds blast furnaces one after another.

Fine iron and fine copper are produced like running water.

A large amount of metal was shaped into rough structures by the refugees.

Finally: these structures, pieced together on the land outside the city. one meter.....

100 meters..... km.....

In just one year: metal buildings thousands of meters long, even tens of thousands of meters long, stood on the ground.

The eldest princess asked someone to take her to the sky to have a look.

She discovered:

The metal building seemed to be a huge scepter.

A metal scepter tens of thousands of meters long?

Princess, I thought about some of the murals I saw in the ruins.

In the mural:

Someone built a magical weapon that was tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of meters long

"Imperial Master, are you creating a magic weapon?"

The eldest princess was curious.

Wang Quan did not hide anything and nodded directly.

The eldest princess was surprised:"This kind of magic weapon was dug out from the ruins?"

"still.....Did you deduce it yourself?

Wang Quan said proudly:"I deduced it myself!""

The eldest princess was worried:

"If you refine it, you will become a monster!"

Wang Quan smiled:

"Someone is refining it!"

"When they finish practicing, I will practice again!"

The eldest princess was curious.

Wang Quan took her to Jinxiu Pavilion.

There were hundreds of people here, holding big scepters and refining them. There was a cold aura about them.

Some people were mumbling, obviously crazy. They would soon turn into evil spirits..At this time: a Taoist priest takes away the person who is about to become a demon, directly abolishes the magic power, throws it into the illusion, and transforms it into a qualified coolie.

In addition: there are many people refining thrones, rocks, etc..The eldest princess sighed.

Her beautiful eyes were staring at the royal power, with mixed emotions:

"You are such a genius!"

Wang Quan smiled.

Genius is not enough to describe him.

He has the talent of a monster.

So:

"I am a monster!"

The eldest princess:......

The eldest princess disagreed.

It's just a magic weapon that's tens of thousands of meters long, so it's not considered a monster.

In ancient times, strong men did this.

However:

She had no idea that the tens of thousands of meters of magic weapon created by Wang Quan was just a seed.

The magic weapon he wants to create is beyond the imagination of all sentient beings......

The second year of the National Master's reign:

The cultivators who helped with the farming were preparing to leave.

King Quan stopped them:

"What price do you need to pay to stay?"

These cultivators have mastered the magic of producing food.

He was reluctant to let go.

The cultivators looked at each other and laughed:

"The eldest princess must have given each of us a set of magic spells!"

"What can you give us?"

Wang Quan laughed:

"I have many spells with heels, which are very powerful!"

Many practitioners are happy.

Because their cultivation qualifications are average, they can only practice auxiliary spells in the sect and have a low status.

They have no access to combat spells.

Now:

King Quan has used spells to tempt them. They naturally obey.

After the eldest princess knew about it, she didn't care..

They are just a group of auxiliary cultivators.

In the sect, they are all just waiting to die.

No need to worry about it.

Wang Quan asked:

"I need more practitioners to help with farming!"

"You can invite new people over, and I will give you another spell."

Many cultivators were happy.

They wrote letters all night long.

There were messengers who knew how to pass messages on paper cranes.

One day later: the sect where the eldest princess once belonged: Dixian Sect, a group of auxiliary cultivators, received the message

"Come on, there's magic!"

This group of cultivators has no use in the mountains.

They can only do odd jobs and run errands.

Now:

When they hear about the opportunity to make a fortune, they pack up and run away overnight.

The next day:

Wang Quan has more than a thousand cultivators under his command.

This group of cultivators , has little combat effectiveness.

But: it is very powerful in clearing land, blacksmithing and construction.

The auxiliary spells bloom.

One practitioner is comparable to tens of thousands of people.

The royal power spent several days counting their spells.

Then assigned tasks to them.

There are more than a hundred of them. , good at cracking mountains and cracking rocks.

King Quan gave them a blueprint:

"According to this drawing, make some changes to the Longxi Mountains!"

Many cultivators looked at the drawings and then at Wang Quan.

It was like looking at a fool.

The Longxi Mountains stretch for thousands of miles.

Wang Quan actually asked them to carve the Longxi Mountains into the shape of a scepter.

A scepter with a mountain range tens of thousands of miles away?

Crazy Come on!

Wang Quan smiled:

"Work hard, the faster you progress, the more spells will be given to you!"

Some cultivators smiled bitterly:

"Imperial Master, the project is too big!"

"We dare to take hundreds of years, even if we die of old age, we still won’t be able to complete the project!"

Wang Quan smiled:

"If you can’t finish it, you can let your son do it!"

"My son is dead, and I still have a grandson!"

"Children and grandchildren are endlessly lacking!"

"One day, it will be completed!"

Many practitioners were speechless.

They didn't want to do it.

But:

King Quan gave too much: one ancient book a year!

The progress was fast, and there was also a year-end bonus.

In the end, this group of practitioners decided to do it first.

After all, they are also human beings.

I also want to make progress.

First learn the basic ancient fighting methods and keep them as family heirlooms. This is not a waste of time in this world.......

The Longxi Mountains are full of barren mountains and harsh waters.

There are almost no indigenous people here, not even demons.

They are safe.

At first: the practitioners were very busy cutting mountains and cutting rocks.

But: after a long time, they didn’t want to do it anymore. someone said:

"The national master uses magic to hire us to work!"

"We can also hire others to do the work for us!"

They wrote letters and called friends:

"A major project to open up the Longxi Mountains, the construction period will start at a thousand years and will not be capped!"

"Reward: An heirloom combat spell for two years!"

"Come quickly if interested!"

This group of practitioners, in order to be lazy, are crazy about shaking people.

There are still people who are smarter:

"Mortals want to practice"

"We have a cultivation method!"

"Not as good as.....Find a group of mortals and train them to work?"

Others think about it:

"That's a good idea!"

Soon:

A crash course in cultivation was established.

Many ordinary people who were seeking immortality and Taoism were deceived into the crash course.

Practitioners, under the banner of doing your best, asked the newcomers to dig mountains and stones day and night.

The efficiency of the project was improved again.

Imperial Capital :

After Wang Quan found out, he laughed.

Those guys actually knew how to subcontract.

It was amazing.

He specially delivered to this group of people a few spell books sent by the powerful.

He said with a smile:

"You guys did a great job, here’s the bonus!"

King Quan also promised to let them speed up the work.

There are still several major projects waiting to be handed over to them.

Each major project starts with a thousand years.

This group of cultivators was even happier.

Soon: they were put into operation and established. New sect:

Patron Sect!

"Backing the mountain sect, relying on the mountain to make a fortune!"

"The backer becomes stronger!"

"Practice hard and dig mountains hard!"

"One day, we will dig up all the mountains in the world!"