Because every powerful civilization does this.

Before the person dies, the "god's skills" are separated from the soul and arranged for the successor.

It sounds a little cruel, but "God's Skill" is the gestation of civilization's destiny and a treasure of civilization. If it is allowed to be lost, it will only slowly weaken the entire civilization.

Therefore, Lu Yuan decided to personally manage this work - of course, he would not take it away by force, at least until these people died naturally.

Otherwise, the entire civilization will be in panic and will be unable to develop.

"Conch, do you want new abilities?"

"My soul is now saturated, and I can't hold any more abilities."

The girl held a pile of information and hurriedly said, "I don't need it, thank you. God's skills have historical responsibility... Your poor Conch classmate is already like an ox and a horse. No more."

If I have one more ability, I'm afraid my soul will be exploited by you."

Miss Conch is Lu Yuan's full-time secretary.

As an almost omnipotent "go-getter" and the controller of the green paradise, her value is actually even better than that of the old cat.

Today's outfit is a knee-length pleated long skirt, white cloth shoes, and a light green loose singlet. She is sweet and cute, and she looks like a school girl.

What is it like to have a beautiful secretary?

The answer is... Lu Yuan doesn't quite understand why she still has time to dress up when she is so busy? But teasing her every day is indeed quite satisfying.

"If you don't want ability, then I'll take it myself." Lu Yuan asked casually, "By the way, how was the civil service exam today?"

"The passing rate is still relatively low. The passing rate of young people is much higher than that of middle-aged and elderly people...The oldest one is Sha Sanli."

"That old man is quite ambitious."

"How are you going to solve those people whose progress is slow or stagnant?"

Lu Yuan rubbed his temples. The crowd was divided into two parts by invisible forces. Progress and backwardness coexisted... This was the dilemma he faced.

As for how to solve it?

The answer is: Unless he controls others, there is no way to solve it.

The power of education is limited, and so is economic stimulation...

In the end, he could only say: "Let them fend for themselves... Anyway, we don't provide social welfare. They just farm and support themselves."

"By the way, let's hatch a few of those mining bugs to speed up the process of peeling off Sky City."

"That one requires a lot of food, maybe a ton a day."

Lu Yuan: "Let's get one out to test the water first. Our second agricultural base is almost ready. There should be no shortage of food."

"That girl named Papaya is a plant-friendly esper. She's quite powerful. Maybe she can do better than us..."

"Okay, once she learns how to do it, let her take over the farm."

"How much is the salary?"

"If we can really increase grain production capacity, 600 will be about the same. The gap between the rich and the poor should not be too wide."

Lu Yuan is now mainly engaged in the approval of various projects, the overall arrangement of resources, and the appointment of personnel.

He just does a lot of things as he pleases and based on his feelings.

The world is just a grassroots team, and Lu Yuan...should not be that good.

Soon the day passed and the sun set again.

Lu Yuan stretched out and felt like running away.

But I feel a little embarrassed when I think of the injured in the hospital and the workers in the engineering team who are diligently working overtime.

I couldn't help but complain: "Leadership is really a job that even a fool can do..."

The conch chuckled, and like magic, a green-skinned orange appeared from the palm of his hand: "Happy birthday to the leader!"

Lu Yuan patted his forehead, it turned out that today...

It's his birthday.

He hasn't celebrated his birthday for a long, long time.

"This year... you are 41 years old... are you a Benwu person?"

Lu Yuan did the math and was a little confused.

In the blink of an eye, he has been away from human civilization for so long.

Lu Yuan really can't figure out his age, because his timeline is in chaos. One day in the safe zone counts as one hundred days... How to calculate this time?

"It turns out to be the uncle." Conch held the orange and put it on his head, with a playful tone, "Is the uncle married yet? How much money has he saved? Does he have a house and a car? He will be 42 years old next year, and he will be in a leadership position.

Is it done?"

"Ahem, I'm almost 4,000 years old. I suggest you not attack my age." Lu Yuan couldn't help but reached out and pulled her ear. The ear felt so good.

"I, I, I... I really am not 4,000 years old! If you tell me this, we are no longer good friends!"

The conch's aggressiveness was pretty good, but its defense was really not that good. It was defeated all at once, and even its face turned rosy.

She was wondering, could the ID card of Greenland Paradise be forcibly modified?

Seeing her humming, Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Shall we go to the Green Paradise to rest for a while? Then I will cook for you?"

"snort……"

Many functions of Green Paradise are not open to the public.

On the one hand, the computing power of Poppy Tree is seriously insufficient.

The poppy tree has been severely damaged and has not recovered yet - even if it does recover, it will not be like it was in its heyday.

And the energy it currently accumulates must be used to raise the city in the sky.

On the other hand, the virtual world is more interesting than the best games, and it is difficult for humans to resist its attraction...

Even the green civilization has 30 years of compulsory education and a very high-quality population, but it is still addicted to the virtual world and cannot extricate itself.

Lu Yuan didn't want to create a bunch of Internet-addicted teenagers and cause trouble for him.

Of course, it’s quite fun to play with a girl.

Lu Yuan lay among a flower bud and fell asleep quietly.

Gradually, gradually, he had a dream.

Dreaming about the familiar high-rise buildings.

The KFC in the square is playing the classic advertisement "Crazy Thursday, unlimited happiness", and the familiar aroma of braised chicken and rice that he often enjoys is 16 yuan a bowl.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knocking sound in my ear.

"Please come in."

The figure of the conch appears in the dream.

She looked around: "Hey, the quality of this dream is okay... Do you want to use it as a teaching scene?"

"Can."

Lu Yuan's dreams and subconscious are the best ways to understand human culture.

And Greenland Paradise happened to have the ability to dream, so Conch often helped him record his dreams.

In this way, you can help others, experience human culture, and enhance your sense of identity.

But today's dream was a bit unusual. Lu Yuan always felt like someone was talking in his ear, calling him softly.

"Hey, hey..."

Suddenly my heart moved, and I let that voice in.

It is a pure white paper airplane.

It had weird garbled characters written on it that were impossible to decipher.

A strange black gas slowly rose from the paper airplane, like a ghostly spider face.

After seeing Lu Yuan, he showed a malicious smile.

A great tonic with 18 points of divine attributes!

Spider-face rushed over.

"infant!"

The next moment, the black air burst out with a scream and disappeared like water vapor.

After all, in front of Poppy Tree's dream ability, this little thing just threw himself into the trap and used it as an extra.

Lu Yuan sighed: "This should be a letter from my sister... Oh, it was contaminated by a monster again. Why is it so difficult?"

This kind of thing happened a long time ago.
To be continued...