Free Web NovelChapter 578: Chapter 316: Prince Blood Technique, Sichun Mutation (Part 2)
[Only those with the full bloodline, inheriting the title of Prince, can find it somewhat comfortable]
[Although even after obtaining the title of Prince, true freedom is still out of reach]
The text below has blurred over time, becoming unreadable, so Bai Mo did not transcribe it.
The following section is not coherent.
[Alright, I’ve completely come to terms, there’s nothing to envy]
[It’s not that they possess the Prince Blood Technique]
[They are merely vessels for the Prince Blood Technique to be passed down through the Immortal Dynasty, carried through the river of time]
[Thousands of years have passed, the sea has turned into mulberry fields, yet the Prince Blood Technique remains as it once was, unchanged, while those Princes who wielded it have long been replaced several times]
[And beneath the Blood Technique, parting and reunion have occurred time and again...]
The records finish here, its entirety now read.
The subsequent text has been worn away by earth and time.
"Parting and reunion, what does that mean?"
Bai Mo smacked his lips, unable to quite grasp it.
He turned off the tablet, picked it up, and noticed it was still warm.
Then, he touched Little Flower Arm’s head which served as a stand.
"Ha, doesn’t it feel hot?"
Little Flower Arm puffed up his chest, raised his head, and patted his chest, indicating that this level of intensity was nothing!
"Whimper!"
It extended its Fox Claw and lifted up the master’s laptop, placing it on its head... with its experience, it reckoned the master would need the laptop at this moment!
Sure enough, Bai Mo grinned, opened the computer, and clicked on a spreadsheet program... The table recorded the recent consumption and production of Fox Mountain, it was an account book of Fox Mountain.
Bai Mo dragged the table, watched for a while, furrowed his brow, and suddenly understood why Qing Yue Ancient Immortal didn’t plant that "Southern Red Bean."
He took out a wrinkled seed from his pocket, pinched it between his fingers, and observed carefully.
Thousands of years have passed, the seed has lost most of its vitality but can still be revived.
Compared to Purple Earth Dragon, Ghost Cry Tree, it’s even easier to revive.
But...
Bai Mo furrowed his brow.
"You don’t know the value of oil and salt until you manage a household.
"Given Fox Mountain’s current scale and industrial level, it seems they still can’t afford to plant this Southern Red Bean?"
Bai Mo pulled the spreadsheet, while watching, calculating with his fingers.
"The newly cultivated medicinal field is slowly beginning to yield...
"Purple Earth Dragon, Fish Leg Grass, Ghost Cry Tree, consumption is increasing...
"Some special Sequence Seven Herbal Materials, consumption fluctuates...
"Uh..."
After calculating for a long time, Bai Mo found that Fox Mountain’s fertilizers and pesticides indeed could squeeze out some surplus!
But, this surplus, if intended to support one Southern Red Bean, is indeed insufficient!
"If we wait for continued cultivation, how long would it take?"
Bai Mo opened a few other spreadsheets, checking Fox Mountain workshop’s production status and recent cultivation progress, pondering as he watched.
"Cultivation period, infrastructure setup, preliminary testing and adjustments, until the first season of herbs mature and are processed..."
He estimated again.
"Over fifty days?
"So long?"
Bai Mo held the Southern Red Bean seed, unwilling to wait so long.
His knowledge in the Seed Domain would soon be perfected.
"Can’t we find a way to boost the medicinal field’s yield, gather more resources, and successfully plant this Southern Red Bean?
"Where to start?
"Ah, speaking of which, there is quite a surplus of this item..."
He pondered, opened another spreadsheet... this one recorded the Black Ghost Eye flow at Fox Mountain, including the daily increase in Black Ghost Eye and various consumptions.
It could be seen that the daily increase of Black Ghost Eye has been skyrocketing!
Presumably, those Ancient Immortals are growing crazier day by day, deploying more Black Ghost Eyes into the mortal realm!
"The extra Black Ghost Eyes happen to be useless.
"Shall we try letting Ghost Eye One manage the existing medicinal fields more meticulously?"
More meticulous management means consuming more computing power.
Indeed... Bai Mo planned to use the surplus Black Ghost Eyes to attempt creating a cloud server in the Immortal Grass version, giving remote processing power upgrades to the Ghost Eye Ones scattered throughout the medicinal fields!
...
Immortal Grass Building, office.
The autumn mood grows denser, the sun has just risen, and the morning mist outside the window hasn’t cleared yet.
Sniff...
Fang Xiaoyu sat behind the office desk, wearing a cream-colored high-neck sweater, tissues covering her face, blowing her nose.
"Ah, this weather is really getting colder."
She glanced to the side, at the Immortal Beast squatting on the office desk, and immediately smiled.
"Come on, got you some new clothes!"
She took out a children’s style cream-colored sweater from a small sling bag and unfolded it for Corn Claw to see.
Corn Claw held a corn it hadn’t finished munching from the cafeteria, licked off the corn germ from the corner of its mouth, glanced at the sweater... then rolled its eyes and shook its head.
It had never seen its master wear this color.
So... it’s too ugly, it refused!
Fang Xiaoyu frowned.
"It’s chilly both mornings and evenings now, aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?"
Corn Claw paused for a moment, looked at the soft flame-red fur on its shoulders and front paws, then at Fang Xiaoyu, wondering if she had gotten something wrong?
Bai Mo smiled, hugged Corn Claw into his arms.
"Since it’s bought, can’t return it, then of course it’s needed!
"Thanks, Secretary Fang!
"Just put it in the wardrobe for now."
While talking, he stroked Corn Claw’s round belly, opened the expert database, ready to look at some information on computer principles, supercomputers, task slice scheduling, etc.
Building a cloud server using Black Ghost Eye would certainly differ from computers in the human world... but there is also room for reference.
He pulled up a list of papers, just about to read.
Suddenly, he heard Wu Qingyun beside him exclaim.
"Something happened in Sichun City!"
Sichun?
Sichun lies to the southwest, Bai Mo remembered, the hidden boss there studied Gu Dao?
The computer screen also popped up a push from the Immortal Committee, Bai Mo clicked and entered the live stream.
He saw on the screen, it was the entrance of a tech park blocked by a quarantine line, and a crowd of anxious young people wanting to go to work.
A dozen Immortal Technique Committee members were busy dispersing the crowd.
"Everyone, fall back!"
"No work today, go home, don’t approach this tech park area!"
The young people were anxious one by one.
"My supervisor didn’t send a notification?"
"No, my bug isn’t fixed yet!"
"Our team’s product is scheduled for release today, can’t afford delays!"
An Immortal Technique Committee member stood behind the quarantine line, clenching a megaphone, shouting loudly.
"Everyone go home, there’s an incident at the tech park office area, no work today!
"Didn’t you see the office buildings over there, all engulfed in white fog?"
In the background of the live stream, the office buildings far away were indeed shrouded in white fog! Completely covered from top to bottom!
"This white fog is a significant issue, no one can approach!
"This white fog has a fishy smell!"
More and more workers were being evacuated.
Immortal Committee’s vehicles pulled over outside the office park one after another.
More and more Immortal Technique Committee members stood outside the park gate, gazing inward, observing.
But they did not rashly enter, merely watched.
Because... inside the park, only the minimal essential staff such as security guards and cleaners had escaped. Now the park is empty, no one’s inside. If there’s no one, it’s not worth risking entry!
Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun also watched the live stream, eyes wide.
"What’s happening?"
"Fishy-smelling white fog enveloping the tech park?"
"Is it a Immortal Technique battle?"
"What’s inside the white fog?"
Bai Mo also watched the live stream and saw the image where trees suddenly swayed, waves of fog rolling, with an Immortal Technique Committee member yelling.
"The wind is rising, the wind is rising!"
Whoosh...
The wind grew stronger, slowly dispersing the white fog surrounding the tech park, revealing several towering office buildings.
The Immortal Committee’s cameras had already swung in that direction.
Seeing each office building turned gleaming white, covered from head to toe, draped with a white cover, wearing white attire.
"What’s that?"
"Smothered an entire building?"
Bai Mo furrowed his brow and focused his gaze.
Corn Claw nestled in the master’s arms, holding the half-eaten corn, also wide-eyed, watching with the master.
"Seems like... spiderweb?
"Huge white spiderweb enclosing these office buildings entirely?"
