Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

Are you tired?

Just as Zhang Jue was about to ask, the people around him rushed over, surrounded him and cried bitterly.

Zhang Jue gave them hope, so when the hope was shattered, the people who were most worried were not Zhang Jue’s relatives and friends, but them.

Zhang Jue did bring rain, but crops could not survive on just one season's rain.

Therefore, this is just a hope, and if Zhang Jiao is gone, these hopes will seem like a joke.

Zhang Jue cannot and should not die.

Zhang Jue looked at the people gathering towards him, not knowing how to respond.

At this time, Zhang Jue was still a teenager.

Even during the free clinic, many people thanked Zhang Jue, but they did not have the same feeling.

Among so many people, young people are still young.

Listen to words of gratitude and listen to cries of sorrow.

Zhang Jue raised his head slowly.

Facing the sky.

Can I really do it?

Help these people get through this difficult time.

How should the remaining people help and support themselves?

Zhang Jue fell into deep thought.

A soft moonlight flashed across the starless night sky, but soon disappeared.

for a long time.

Zhang Jue said to those around him, "I need to disappear for a few days to rest. Don't worry about me these days. The stored water is enough. Just farm well. Be careful not to let anyone destroy the crops. Also pay attention to the insects."

"What about you, Kaku-kun?"

"Doctor Zhang..."

"where are you going?"

People wanted to keep Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue forced himself to stand up.

Shaking his head: "I'm going to find a way to save the world."

Master.

It seems that Zhang Jue, the unfilial disciple, has to listen to your teachings again.

I just hope you have... a remedy for this.

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[“A great doctor heals the country.”]

[After listening to Zhang Jiao's story, you did not deny Zhang Jiao's idea. ]

【It affirmed Zhang Jue. 】

[You looked at the boy in front of you, without any disappointment. ]

[A few days is not even one ten-thousandth of your sleep time, and it is hard to talk about growth for a person.]

[But you are still very happy that Zhang Jiao can come back to find you. ]

[This is not incompetence. On the contrary, if Zhang Jiao did not come to find you, but did it alone, it would make you more worried. ]

[This shows that Zhang Jue was more immersed in "learning" than saving others. In the future, when Zhang Jue truly possesses power, there is no guarantee that he will not also be intoxicated by power. ]

【Instead of considering your own evaluation of others, you should put yourself in their shoes, which will make people more optimistic. 】

"I understand."

When the old immortal Nanhua looked at Zhang Jue, he indeed saw the shadow of Zhang Jue in his memory.

It can be said that heroes are sometimes inevitable.

No matter in which reincarnation, there must be someone with similar ideals to act on.

Although there are very few people in this world who can share Zhang Jiao's ideals.

But now, Zhang Jue is here.

"Our problem now is to find a way to help people survive the famine."

"But Jiao, you have to think about one thing. How many people do we want to help?"

"What do you mean, master?"

Zhang Jue asked.

"If you want to save the entire world, I have a way."

"But we can also look to save people in one county and some refugees. Of course, there is no problem in adding a few counties."

"It depends on your choice."

"Of course it's everyone in the world." Zhang Jue said as a matter of course: "If you can do it better, why not do it?"

"That's the problem." The old immortal Nanhua did not blame Zhang Jue for his naivety, but said slowly.

"According to what you said, the so-called famine is not without pattern. Think about it from another angle... Is it possible that this natural disaster is man-made?"

Zhang Jue was stunned.

He had witnessed the abilities of the Nanhua Immortal.

If other people have this ability, it seems that they can really do something similar.

Moreover, there are many legendary immortals in this world.

But the only ones who actually exist are the Immortal Nanhua and the Four Saints of the Four Directions.

If the Four Saints of the Four Directions had the same magical powers as the Immortal Nanhua, they might be able to do such a thing.

"Think about it again, Master. Was the fire in the granary during the famine really caused by drought?"

"Master, let me tell you, the fires on my mountain are not as many as those in your county, but my mountain range is much larger than a county."

"Birds and mountain cats are sometimes caught by the thunder and fire, but accidents are more likely to happen there than in your place."

"But with such a big fire and someone supervising it, I can't understand why. Can you tell me why?"

Zhang Jue was stunned and was in no mood to speak.

This is true.

In the family, whether it is women, children or husbands, they will be careful to watch the flames not get too high.

What about the government, the imperial court, and the world?

"Master, I also heard you say that you should have produced a lot of grain in recent years, but can you tell me where your grain has gone?"

Gambling, having fun, paying taxes, and having no idea of ​​how to prepare for the worst.

But who is it that makes people not to be prepared for danger in times of peace?

"Let's not talk about private food, where did the public food go? If the fire was fake, it means there was no food inside, then where is the food?"

Zhang Jue had a lot of thoughts.

Not a single one can be answered.

If you think about it carefully, you will find the answer.

But what would happen if we knew the answer?

Doesn't that mean that there is no way for me to save more people?

Then why did his father take him to free medical consultations when he was young, urge him to learn medical skills, and tell him to become an honest doctor?

Why did you learn the magic later? If it was not to become a better "doctor" and save more patients, what was the point of learning the magic?

Make a fire and cook?

"Master, let me ask you one last question. Master, of course, has a way to resolve this crisis in the entire world, but what about the next one? What if someone is controlling everything? What if someone finds out later?"

"What will they do when they find out? Have you thought it through, my silly apprentice?"

Zhang Jue looked pale.

Most of the princes, heroes, and noble families have military power.

If someone really did it on purpose, then we would definitely start a rebellion.

No one knows what will happen to the old immortal Nanhua at that time, but those involved in this matter will probably be blamed and punished.

If a granary could catch fire, what about the homes of untouchables?

"Please teach me, Master."

boom--

As before, Zhang Jue's head was on the stone.

With his head broken and bleeding, he pleaded sincerely: "Master, please teach me, teach me!"

"In that era, when talented scholars and people emerged, a hundred incompetent people would suppress them, tie them up, and even kill them."

"Ugh."

Nanhua Laoxian said: "I know what you want to do, but you can't do it now. Even if you want to save the world, you can't do it now. If you are noticed, everyone's hope will be shattered."

"Do you see the mountain in front of you? I will let everyone in later. As long as you remember the food I gave you when you were a child, you will know that this mountain is edible."

"One mountain should be enough for you to eat for a long time. It can support several counties and accept some refugees. As long as no one notices it, there won't be any big problems."

"But you must be careful and cautious. After this disaster is over, you can no longer stay in this small county."

“You have to go to a more distant, more prosperous place to find out what the world is really like.”

"You need to find a teacher among the mortals who can help you understand this world. I heard there is a man named Lu Zhi who should be good. You can look for him."

"As for your identity, I will find a way to arrange it for you. It is not difficult to do."

The old immortal Nanhua explained a lot in one breath.

Zhang Jue could also hear the anxiety in the tone of the Immortal Nanhua.

What on earth is going on in this world?

Zhang Jue also thought that he needed to know more.

But more importantly, there is a way to solve the famine.

Although only in some places.

"good good good good!"

Zhang Jue was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, teacher. Thank you, teacher."

"But what should the food in the mountains be called, Master? What name should I tell others?"

"Potatoes? No, no, potatoes... won't work either."

Nanhua Laoxian thought for a while and gave up: "It's better to call it potatoes. The beans in the soil are just right."

Zhang Jue nodded and said, "Potato, Potato is indeed a good name. The earth is kind and generous, and it is just right to help people survive the famine."

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, he seemed to remember something.

Said: "Then teacher, can we grow these potatoes, right..."