After traveling through time, I became the governor of the Psychic Starry Sky

Chapter 20, running away with a bucket

It seems that the supernatural power has recovered a little this time, and he has obtained more information from these items. Governor Gan Gang looked at the three items with special value that he picked out and thought secretly.

[Through the personal blessing of the source of all things to one, the omniscient divinity of Shentong · Xiao Tianshi has been strengthened. 】

Goldfinger has indeed become much more active, even giving feedback on his own ideas now.

He thought about it again, his own safety.

He originally thought about his vague pointing, his golden finger might freeze for a while, and he might not give any information, but what he didn't expect was that his magical powers would respond quickly.

【The safety of 'steel'】

[Type]: Information
[Event 70: "Fog City" has a big test every six months, 80% of the traces of divinity are found, 100% of them are killed, and % of them are researched]

[Event 30: 100% of the 'Foggy City' detection did not find traces, the secret agents of the investigation bureau withdrew, the 'black market' was curious, and % were killed]

[Event 15: Small probability event, evil gods and cultists attack 0.5% of Wudu, and % are killed]

[Event 100: A small probability event, 0.1% of the alchemy toxins in Wudu were leaked, and % were killed]

The corner of Governor Gan Gang's mouth twitched, "It looks like it's really lively under the fog, and it seems that my supernatural power can be used as divination in the future."

"The fog city is really too dangerous." Governor Gan Gang complained again.

Governor Gan Gang checked his supplies, and then prepared to run away with a bucket.

I didn't know the danger of Wudu before, so I could stay here with peace of mind, but now that I know how dangerous it is, I can't stay here any longer.

But don’t panic now, there are still a few peripheral agents from the Investigation Bureau who often pass by here to monitor him. The previous ‘Steel’ didn’t know anything, so naturally he wouldn’t have any flaws, and now he can easily use psychic energy to induce To create the illusion that I am harmless, I am not in any danger before the big inspection.

So now we have to find a reason to leave Wudu.

"How about my brother's serious illness? It's not that good. It's too close to here and it's easy to be exposed."

"My friend is seriously ill, that's okay. I remember that when the shuttle was making the background, a friend lived in a port that was far away from the fog. The Bureau of Investigation probably wouldn't specifically ask for evidence."

"The next step is to fake the letter."

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"Hello! Sir, I have your letter." Mr. Postman took out a letter from behind wearing an alchemy mask and handed it to 'Steel'. Steel took out a silver coin and handed it to the postman.

The postman happily took the silver coin, then turned and left.

But he had just disappeared into the thick fog when a sound came from behind him, pointing a gun at the postman.

"Sir! I didn't move." Mr. Postman was terrified.

"National Bureau of Investigation in Fog City." The agent of the Bureau of Investigation flashed his ID and said, "Tell me, what is the content of that letter."

As the detective spoke, he took out a few silver coins and a piece of gold jewelry from the postman's pocket, and led the postman into an alley.

Mr. Postman swallowed his saliva and said unwillingly, "Sir, it's mine."

"It's mine now, well, tell me the contents of that letter." The detective who was satisfied with his extra money said.

"That letter was written by a guy named John to his friend 'Steel'. The guy said that he was a little sick and his family had no money. He hoped that 'Steel' could send him some money. It would be better if he could go there in person. , the date of sending the letter was actually half a month ago." The postman said.

"Okay, it's none of your business, let's go."

On the afternoon when the letter was received, 'Steel' put up a sign in front of his door, "I need to go out for urgent business, and quickly clear the warehouse to deal with alchemy items, alchemy weapons and alchemy potions."

The discount this time is indeed a bit big, not only the aristocrats who were a little bit tight before came to spend at this time, even those colleagues also came to buy a batch of goods. Here comes a major equipment update.

In two or three days, Governor Gan Gang processed most of the items in the alchemy shop.

After all, who doesn't like something cheap and good.

There is only one thing left, which is a large crossbow [Beast Hunting Crossbow III].

In the end, Governor Gan Gang took this thing to the black market for disposal.

Although this thing is not contraband, its value is high enough to be auctioned on the black market.

After disposing of all the alchemy items, Governor Gan Gang locked the door and boarded the train bound for the port, and ran away completely carrying the bucket.

Governor Gan Gang, who was sitting on the train, heaved a sigh of relief at this moment, feeling the reduced world disturbance.

Looking at the city shrouded in thick fog that was gradually going away, Governor Gan Gang also let out a sigh of relief. If possible, he would never want to come to this city again, it was too depressing.

Although the smoke of train steam occasionally floats in the sky that I haven't seen for a long time, at least I can see the sun.

This made the depressed Governor Gan Gang relax a little bit.

After confirming through Goldfinger that there was basically no danger in this trip, Governor Gan Gang finally had a restful sleep.

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"Good morning~Your Excellency Governor, the [Alchemy Sequence] that you submitted to the Academy of Sciences for optimization has been optimized, do you want to transmit and transcribe it?" Miss Isa's voice from the colonial starship intellectual brain sounded from Governor Gan Gang's consciousness.

"Good morning Miss Isha." Governor Gan Gang greeted Miss Isha while washing on the train.

After washing up, Governor Gan Gang put on his alchemy hat and said, "Transmit it, Miss Yisha."

"In progress, transmission, transmission complete."

Governor Gan Gang only felt a dizziness in his head, and then felt a paper appear in his memory.

This paper is a step-by-step interpretation of the alchemist inheritance sent by Governor Gan Gang, most of which explain the transformation of potions.

Then he listed the transformations of alchemy potions one by one, and praised the idea. The gradual transformation will make people full of inspiration, flexible hands and feet, and strong torso.

Except for being a little backward, it perfectly meets all the needs of scientific researchers.

Then he listed some gene modulation medicines circulating in the Federation, saying that the effects of these genetic medicines are basically the same as these potions, or even better, but they are not compatible with their so-called magic medicines. He is contacting the genetic medicine Manufacturers work together to achieve compatibility.

And then another treatise, this one on the runes he gave.

However, the Academy of Sciences only gave some suggestions and ideas for the application of runes. After all, they have just come into contact with runes, and there are not many samples. The Academy of Sciences finally asked Governor Gan Gang to come up with more runes. It is best to form a system. The basic runes and some advanced runes are not enough for the Academy of Sciences to play.

　For a long time in the west, the postman has been paid by the recipient for postage, and often the standard of postage is not uniform. The postman collects according to his own standard, which is a test of the character of the postman and the influence of the recipient in the local area. At that time, the recipients were less powerful, and these postmen would charge postage forcibly (such as forcibly taking gold jewelry or something), and at that time, if a gentleman delivered something to his beloved lady, and there was no one else in the lady's home, the gentleman would probably Bring yourself a top of watermelon rind.

　　I remember seeing this in a documentary, so it should be authentic.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)