The Dark King

Chapter 323 Seminar on Divine Skills

Hearing the middle-aged man with an aquiline nose, the expressions of the couple who talked to Du Dean were a little awkward.Tiffany glanced at the man and whispered to Du Dean next to him: "Don't be surprised, his name is Gusta, and his character is like this."

Du Dian smiled slightly, thinking if it was just a character, it would be a pretty good character.

"Everyone, since everyone is almost here, and time is up, let's start today's divine seminar." Sitting on the chief is a sixty-year-old man, wearing a red cotton jacket, said with a smile.

Everyone converged slightly, revealing a bit of seriousness.

"The theme of this seminar continues from the previous "Plant Illustration". Last time we discussed "Lan Ji". This time is the fifth "spine" of toxin plants. This is " The basic information of the "thorn mangosteen" is familiar with the "thorn mansard" in the past, you can give more opinions." The old man in the cotton-padded jacket distributed the stack of materials in his hand and gave one copy.

Du Di'an got his share and passed the rest to the back. I saw a sketch on the document, which is exactly'thorn'.To his surprise, this'spine thorn' was extremely familiar. It was actually a plant from China that he saw from the Super Chip recently. It was distributed in the northeast and north China. The original name was'Xanthium', and many in the north. This thing can be seen in the countryside.

"The plants in the giant wall actually have cockleshells. It seems that the location of the giant wall is in the old Russian environment, close to the northeast..." Du Dean's eyes flickered slightly.

At this time, Tiffany had already said, "Although the "thorn" contains toxins, as far as I know, there was a report that a doctor was treating a patient in a remote town in a civilian area. At that time, his children picked up the "thorn" to play it and mistakenly dropped it into the medicine. As a result, after the patient took the medicine, not only was there no poisoning, but leprosy, which has not been cured for many years, is just fine."

"It's so magical?" an uncle about 50 years old opposite surprised.

Du Di'an nodded slightly. Healing leprosy is indeed one of the effects of Xanthium. Although this substance is poisonous, its efficacy and other economic value are quite high.

"Spurs are bitter, bitter, poisonous, and lethal. If it is a small amount of poisoning, it will be dizzy, nausea, and abdominal pain... If it is used in war, it may have a good effect, especially the recent foreign savages, which have broken the fortress. , Or when you are a fortress saved by the Paladin Ketos by his own efforts, if this material is dried and powdered, and it is swayed in the wind, it should be able to play a larger role in the battle, which is also a large-scale poisoning god Surgery!" The middle-aged man with an aquiline nose who had spoken before had a deep gaze, and said slowly thoughtfully.

Du Dian heard this, and his heart moved. He glanced at this person and was very interested.

"Powdering to the enemy?" The old man of the cotton-cotton jacket stunned slightly, his eyes lit up, and clapped: "Good idea, haha, as long as the wind is good, it can be used as a poison-killing spell. Even in windless weather, you can use manpower. Windmill to use."

"Human windmill" is a newly-created wood-based magic technique, which is listed as a four-star middle class. Its maker is a wood-based master.

Du Dean nodded slightly, this is a good way, but, due to the toxicity of Xanthium, it needs to invest a large amount in the war to have an effect. Don’t underestimate this difference. A large amount of investment will lead to an increase in the time and distance of the investment. These two points are the key to warfare and one of the core factors that affect a war. It is difficult to achieve. Therefore, it is good to invest in war with cocklebur powder. However, in actual operation, the effect is almost insignificant.

When he was thinking this way, Tiffany Mill next to his head shook his head and said: "If it is thrown into the battlefield, it is difficult for the thorn powder to float far away by the human windmill alone, if the powder is too fine, it is easy to be swept by the headwind to itself, if it is The larger the powder particles, the lower the flying distance will be. When the enemy reaches the powder throwing distance, it is already a melee battle between the two armies. The thorn powder will hurt his own person."

Her teacher is good at making military supplies, and she is also majoring in this aspect. She knows that the most important thing about military supplies is distance. Therefore, when you hear'powder enemies', this is the first thing that comes to mind.

Everyone else heard Tiffany's words, thought for a moment, and nodded slightly.

"It's good. If you use it to make enemies, you are too risky."

"Not feasible."

Hearing the opposition, Gusta snorted and said, "If the milling is not successful, the water will be melted, and the water will not be affected by the wind?"

Everyone was stunned.

The eyes of the old man in the cotton-padded jacket lighted up and said with joy: "Yes, if the powder is too light, if it is melted into water, put the water in a plastic bag and bake it, and throw it into the battlefield, it will have a wonderful effect!"

"This is a good way!"

"Huh, with this method, is it not easy for the military to kill the savages?"

Tiffany's eyebrows were half-thought, and she was speechless. Although she always felt that there was something wrong, she could not speak for a while. Suddenly, she swept her light to the slender arm next to it, and suddenly thought of sitting by her side. The person who looked at it looked sideways, and saw the latter with a smile on her face. She seemed to be listening with interest. She was a little disappointed in her heart. After all, the entry was too short, and the background was still a little shallow.

Although thinking in this way, she asked in a low voice: "Dean, do you have any ideas, you may wish to talk to everyone, if you don't understand, communicate with each other."

Although her voice was light, everyone around her heard it. She couldn't help but stop talking, and her eyes focused on the youngest boy.

Du Dian also wanted to hear more of their thoughts, hoping to use it to inspire some other inspirations from him. Unexpectedly, Tiffany pulled the fire on him all at once, with some regrets in his heart, a sigh, but a smile on the surface As usual, "I am greatly inspired by the words of your predecessors. I will take this to say a little bit of my own humble opinion. I hope you will not make fun of it."

"Haha, you are too polite, the wood-based magic is profound and profound. Who dare to say that he is omnipotent and omnipotent, but you can say nothing." The old man in the red cotton jacket laughed and gave Du Dean a step.

"Yes." Others echoed.

Du Di'an nodded and pondered a little, saying: "I think the value of the thorn can be divided into three fields. The first is the economic field. The stem bark fiber of the thorn can be made into sacks, hemp rope, etc., its seeds It can be refined into essential oils, replace tung oil and fat oils, and can be processed into high-grade spices. In addition, its powder may not only be used on the battlefield to throw enemies. In daily life, it can also be used as insect repellent powder. , These are the economic value it provides. On the second point, the medicinal value, Tiffany said before, there have been reports that this substance can treat leprosy, let’s ignore whether the report is a gimmick or a gimmick. It does matter, but it is undeniable that this substance contains other things besides toxins. It may be something that can cure some diseases, so if you study it in depth, you can know whether this substance has treatment. Leprosy's efficacy, if it can, then its value is much greater!"

"The third is the value of war, whether it is an overseas military war or a war of wealth triggered by the first two fields, it has a big role."

Du Di'an finished speaking in one breath, glancing around at everyone, no longer speaking.

There was a brief silence in the conference room.

In addition to being shocked by this lengthy discussion, there is also a deep thought into the words, so that the entire conference room is silent for a few minutes.

For a long time, the old man in the cotton-cotton jacket first recovered, applauded and applauded: "Good talk!"

Others reacted and looked at Du Dean with exclamation, accompanied the old man in the cotton-padded jacket, cheering, and looked at this young man with a trace of awe, not only admiring Du Dean’s past achievements, but the words of this only made them feel the junior The difference from their way of thinking, smart, and has a strong overall planning ability, such thinking angle can see many things they can not see at the moment.

Studying the magic arts to this point, some of them have been immersed in this path for decades, knowing that it is not their own knowledge but their own way of thinking that traps them to advance!

Knowledge can be learned, but the way of thinking is difficult to change, and this will also determine a person's life.

"It could be categorized into these three ways. For the first time, I felt that it was so clear to see the problem. I learned it." Tiffany looked at Du Dean with a trace of admiration and admiration on his mature intellectual face.

Du Dian smiled slightly. As a person in the old era, his way of thinking was affected by the social environment. He likes to classify things systematically, which will make things more clear and clear.In the early backward society, the boundaries between many things are very blurry, and it is difficult to classify the details. There is no such strong concept. It seems that the more advanced the society and technology, the more the division of anything. As for meticulousness, this is just like the research in the scientific world. From macro to micro, the social system is the same.

"Mr. Du's thinking is so quick, could he have studied the thorns in depth before? I could even think of making the stem bark into hemp rope. I didn't think about this for a moment. According to you, this little thorn is , It's a treasure all over!" a stunned old man from the opposite sighed.

Du Dian smiled, "overwhelming."

"I didn't expect a small thorn to have such a role. If according to Mr. Du's statement, other plants are endless. It is no wonder that Mr. Du has such achievements at a young age. I have served!" The young man laughed.

The old man in the cotton-cotton jacket smiled and said: "Today's seminar on the magic arts is over, it is estimated that the rank of the thorns on the plant illustrations will have to change. Mr. Du analyzed the thorns so thoroughly, it's amazing!"

Du Di'an was helpless. He thought that he could hear some interesting things when he came here today. He didn't expect to compliment his meeting. He sighed and smiled on the surface. He said, "I'm just ignorant. The next one will listen to the seniors, you say, I listen."

The old man in the cotton-cotton jacket smiled and said, "You don't have to be humble. We are all high-level envoys. We only talk about rank. Regardless of age, do you have any other supplements about the thorns?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the old man with a crocodile nose gave Du Dean a deep look and slowly said: "If I count the role of the water-smelling enemy I proposed, this stinging effect should have been maximized."

"Good." The former sixty-year old nodded in agreement.

Others immediately agreed.

Du Dian didn't agree with this point in his heart. The so-called war role was just incidental to him. After all, there were so many people who seconded each other's views. If he was overthrown by him, wouldn't he hit all of them on the spot?He won’t fight for a while, offend unnecessary others, and in real life, it’s not that you are powerful, others will serve you, if you let others lose face, no matter how powerful you are, others will hate you, Harm you!

Therefore, to express oneself also needs to be decent.

The middle-aged man with a crochet nose saw Du Dian had no objection, and the indifferent face on his tight face seemed to be slightly loosened, saying: "Since you have no objections, the results of this seminar on the magical art are submitted to the temple like this, believe this A copy of the discussion paper of the Divine Skills Research will enable the people in the temple to give a higher evaluation."

The old man in cotton-cotton jacket smiled and said: "This concept proposed by Mr. Du alone can earn a lot of points. According to our old rules, whoever puts forward the conclusion, the points under the reward will belong to whoever, and the rest no matter what Without expressing opinions, all 10% of the total points will be taken as participation points. This time we submitted a total of three points, that is, the three areas that Mr. Du just said, all under Mr. Du’s signature."

"I have no objection." Tiffany responded quickly and was the first to agree.

Others quickly agreed.

The middle-aged man with an aquilar nose sullenly said, "I don't have any opinion on the first two theories belonged to Mr. Du, but the third theory in the field of war was first proposed by me, and Mr. Du only put forward the theoretical concept in the field of war. , There is no actual instructions, this signature should not be counted on him?"

The old man in the cotton-cotton jacket looked dumbfounded, and looked at Du Dean. He seemed to carelessly when he saw the latter, and he felt a little relieved at the bottom of his heart. Compared with the middle-aged man with a crocodile nose, Du Dean had a greater potential, but He didn't want to offend middle-aged people with aquiline noses, after all, if Du Di'an was ruled out, the latter would be the youngest person in this room.

"Mr. Du, what do you think?" the old man in the cotton-padded jacket asked.

Du Di An laughed: "I have no objection."

The old man in cotton-cotton jacket sighed with relief and said, "Then it is so decided. Come here today, I will go first." After that, he turned and left the meeting room first.

Others greeted Du Dean and left.

Tiffany smiled to Du Dean: "You really are a genius. You can earn points wherever you go. It is difficult for us to earn a few points. The past seminars on magical arts were discussed for several hours each time. I didn’t get any points rewards, it’s a busy job, this time it’s over half an hour, and your theory is very new, I’m sure that there will definitely be points rewards, it will be your light , Bai earned a point."

Du Dian smiled bitterly, you earned it, but I lost it, not the points, but the time.