Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

After a while, Fang Rui, having calmed down, answered in his mind.

Why talk about chivalry with the enemy? If you can launch a sneak attack, do it; if you can use poison, do it. Never engage in direct combat.

Fang Rui already had a guess as to why the Demon King had attacked him.

We met less than a handful of times and exchanged fewer than ten sentences.

The only reason the Demon King could harbor murderous intent towards him was probably the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief and the Heavenly Record...

They believed those two techniques were methods of causing chaos, or that they posed a great threat.

In short, they believed that Fang Rui was a threat and needed to be eliminated!

Very well, I'll remember this grudge!

Given the vast disparity in strength between the two sides, Fang Rui decided: "A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. I'll lie low for a while before dealing with you..."

After saying that, Fang Rui switched the simulator interface to text simulation.

Show your power!

Emulator, add points!

With that thought in mind, the emulator started...

Of course, Fang Rui didn't forget to choose the time unit.

Loading the world...

[In your first year, you cultivated immortality in Biyou Village, ignoring worldly affairs, and your strength soared like an arrow released from a bow.]

Chapter 101 Selection of Forest Rangers

After acquiring the Six Treasures of the Immortal Thief, the length of the simulated text changed dramatically from a short essay of a few hundred words to a novel of hundreds of thousands of words.

Because the content was dry and uninteresting, Fang Rui had no interest in reading it carefully and turned his attention directly to the rewards section. Due to his rich experience, the rewards he received in this simulation were quite substantial.

First, there's nearly a thousand years of refined magical power; second, there are thousands of spells; then, there are all sorts of high-tech blueprints and blueprints for all kinds of magical artifacts...

"There are so many..."

About five minutes later, Fang Rui, who still hadn't finished looking at all the rewards, sighed sincerely.

Ten minutes later, Fang Rui slowly exhaled after flipping to the bottom of the reward list. Without any intention of thinking twice, he directly chose the reward that impressed him the most—the reward at the top of the list, which was nearly a thousand years of pure cultivation.

Immediately afterwards, the energy within Fang Rui's body increased rapidly, giving him a light and airy feeling, as if he were about to float away. This was probably an illusion caused by the rapid increase in his strength.

A few minutes later, Fang Rui stood at the entrance of the forging workshop, his gaze fixed on the apple orchard. He slowly exhaled, and the magical power within his body surged forth.

With the blessing of magic, a breeze that could barely move an envelope suddenly turned into a gale that could bend trees.

rustle……

The apple orchard swayed in the wind, and apples fell to the ground one by one.

"emmm..."

Looking at the apples scattered on the ground, Fang Rui edited a message in the Biyou Village group chat and then sent it...

"A few people, come and pick up the apples."

Although the message did not mention an address, the villagers all knew where to pick apples.

After all, the orchards near Biyou Village are planted on a mountain-by-mountain basis; for example, some mountains are entirely planted with apples, while others are entirely planted with pears...

With the problem solved, Fang Rui descended the blue stone steps through the woods and found Ma Xianhong in the village. At that moment, Ma Xianhong was playing chess with Bi Yuan at the edge of the square in the center of the village.

When they were a little distance apart, Fang Rui noticed that the two looked very serious, which aroused his curiosity. He turned his gaze to their chessboard and could vaguely see that the black and white pieces were intertwined and the situation was intense. It was as if the black and white dragons were moving around and fighting fiercely. The two sides were moving their pieces like antelopes hanging their horns, which was extremely dangerous...

But when he took a closer look, he was shocked to discover that it was Gomoku!

Fang Rui, who thought the two were playing Go, was speechless and complained, "What a waste of my energy."

The idea of ​​"observing the game without speaking" vanished instantly. Fang Rui gently patted Ma Xianhong's shoulder a few times. After Ma Xianhong looked at him, Fang Rui pressed his index finger to his brow for a second and then pulled it back, pulling out a wisp of milky white light. It was a copied memory containing a cultivation technique.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Rui flicked his hand, and the ball of light pierced Ma Xianhong's forehead like a thrown dart.

Some unfamiliar knowledge slowly surfaced in his mind. Ma Xianhong frowned slightly and then relaxed. He was a knowledgeable person and could tell that the Qi Refining Technique that Fang Rui had given him was extraordinary.

However, he did not ask where the cultivation technique came from, after all, he was used to Fang Rui throwing out a bunch of good things every now and then.

"The task of teaching the villagers the new skills is now entrusted to you."

Moreover, before Ma Xianhong could say anything, Fang Rui spoke first, leaving Ma Xianhong speechless.

So that's why you gave me the cultivation method?

Are you trying to make me a tool for preaching and teaching?

“No, I’m not very good at teaching.” Ma Xianhong said with a blank expression, offering his excuse, “I recommend a better candidate to you—Bi Yuan. He has taught many extraordinary people and has rich teaching experience. He even taught Ding Shian, one of the ‘Two Heroes,’ which proves that he is very good at teaching.”

Bi Yuan: "…………"

Why do you two always blame me whenever something happens?

Am I just your personal tool?!

After a few seconds of silence, Bi Yuan prepared to refuse.

But Fang Rui was a bit faster, immediately clapping his hands and deciding, "Very good, let's do it your way."

Bi Yuan: "???"

What's my opinion?!

At least ask for my opinion!

What happened to the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young?!

"Okay." Having successfully escaped the entanglement of trivial matters, Ma Xianhong nodded in satisfaction.

"This is not good at all! Why don't you ask the person involved for their opinion?"

Bi Yuan slammed his hand on the chessboard in anger. The black and white pieces were jolted up by the force and then fell back onto the board with a "clatter".

"So... you have a problem with that, sir?"

Fang Rui cast a questioning glance, as if to say: If you have any opinions, speak up quickly.

“Of course!” Bi Yuan slammed his hand on the chessboard again, the sound of the pieces hitting the board filling the air. “I don’t…”

Before Bi Yuan could finish speaking, Fang Rui had already guessed what Bi Yuan wanted to say, and immediately interrupted him, saying, "Stop, I understand what you mean, but... there is no one more suitable than you in the village, so the capable should do more, and this matter still needs to be troubled to you."

Bi Yuan: "…………"

I haven't said anything yet!

After a few seconds of silence, Bi Yuan opened his mouth as if to speak: "I..."

"I know you have a lot on your plate and have been quite busy lately, but there really isn't a suitable candidate besides you. Why don't you choose an assistant?"

Before Bi Yuan could say anything, Fang Rui added, "...Don't choose me."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong added, "Don't choose me either."

Bi Yuan: "…………" At least let me say a complete sentence!

After a moment of silence, Bi Yuan nodded and said, "Alright, leave this to me."

After all, judging from the current situation, Fang Rui and Ma Xianhong would not let him go if he did not agree.

After finishing one thing, Fang Rui brought up another: "How is the afforestation plan progressing?"

The person being questioned was Bi Yuan, after all, he was a man of great experience and knowledge, and those who are capable are often given more responsibility!

"Don't ask me, ask in the group."

Bi Yuan looked speechless; he didn't know everything.

Fang Rui nodded slightly and inquired about the matter in the group chat.

Several villagers immediately stepped forward to answer the question:

"The progress is going very smoothly, but it's a bit expensive."

"With the funds we have left, we can only plant a maximum of three thousand more trees before we run out of money."

How should forest rangers be paid?

As the three of them talked, they simultaneously uploaded a document to the group chat. It was a record of how the money was spent, how many trees had been planted, and where the trees were planted.

"Very good." After reading the document, Fang Rui said with satisfaction, "You continue to organize people to plant trees. Don't worry about the money; it will be transferred to you in a few days. As for the forest rangers' salaries..."

Fang Rui thought for a moment and said, "We can't recruit ordinary people. I will arrange for superhumans to 'protect the forest'."

“Okay,” the villagers in charge of the matter replied one after another.

Ma Xianhong, who had been observing the whole thing, asked at the opportune moment: "Where are you planning to recruit extraordinary people? In the village?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Rui replied with a smile, "No."

Chapter 102 Double happiness

The tree he named the "Spirit Tree" can release special energy that can change plants and animals, making them stronger and even making them a little smarter.

Therefore, forest rangers often encounter monsters that fall between ordinary animals and sentient beings, and cannot be ordinary people; they must be extraordinary individuals.

After all, the affairs of the supernatural society cannot be known to ordinary people...

At least until some kind of change occurs, the current rules must be followed.

"If you're not going to choose people from the village, where are you going to find them?"

In response to Ma Xianhong's question, Fang Rui's gaze fell on some villagers wearing special necklaces. These were members of the Quanxing sect who had been sent to Biyou Village by Shen Chong as tools.

Upon noticing the person Fang Rui was looking at, Ma Xianhong easily understood his thoughts and said with some disapproval, "You want to control the members of Quanxing to do things for you? I don't think that's a good idea."

"After all, Quanxing... pshaw!"

Ma Xianhong looked disgusted, just as he hated the 'company'; he hated Quanxing just as much.

After all, Village Chief Ma was a good person and didn't like the Quanxing's reckless behavior.

“No.” Fang Rui denied Ma Xianhong’s guess, and then explained, “I never thought of controlling the Quanxing members to do things for me. After all, they are a group of restless guys, and I’m worried that they will cause trouble in my ‘Spiritual Qi Forest’.”