After leaving Ho, Qin Ziwen gathered manpower. Because of the special nature of the spirit-absorbing fungus, he didn’t bring too many people.
He only brought the Ho recruiters.
This ti their tools were complete. They went to the mountain cave, took out shovels, iron buckets, iron mattocks, and other tools.
After a flurry of work, they shoveled away all the spirit-absorbing fungus growing in this area.
Not only the fungus, but also the mineral mud beneath it, which filled several large boxes.
Because they didn’t know whether the spirit-absorbing fungus could only grow and reproduce on this type of mineral mud, he shoveled several carts of the mud.
Considering efficiency was too slow, Qin Ziwen simply set up a node here.
He transported the mineral mud directly through the node.
This mineral mud could beco food for the Giant Rock Dragon, and as an edible mineral mud, he subconsciously felt it might be sothing valuable.
For this reason, he specifically built a new building in Ho — a warehouse.
This was an ordinary building card obtained from the Altar during this period.
Since the great sandstorm, Qin Ziwen’s focus had been on the Oasis.
But the Altar originally discovered south of the Great Rift Valley had not been abandoned; soone went daily to retrieve cards.
According to the Qin Alliance’s internal rules and reward system, so cards were distributed as rewards.
Soon the warehouse was piled high with thick mineral mud. So clean mineral mud and so mineral mud covered with spirit-absorbing fungus were placed in opposite corners of the warehouse.
They planned to use this arrangent to test whether the spirit-absorbing fungus could spread through the air.
Until its safety was confird, the spirit-absorbing fungus was strictly guarded, and Qian Muzhen took samples for testing, examining its dicinal properties and effects.
Before long, another day passed.
Only one day remained until the third cross-dinsional countdown.
The atmosphere in the residential complex beca restless and tense.
Even after having one lucid crossing before, the thought of experiencing it again still unsettled many people.
Qian Muzhen had soone brew a large pot of mint water and distributed it.
Qin Ziwu carried a large bowl of water to the Giant Beast Breeding Center.
Since returning yesterday, his elder brother had basically stayed here these past two days.
Pushing the door open, the first floor of the Giant Beast Breeding Center ca into view.
There were all kinds of miniature terrains here; he went up to the second floor.
On the skylight above, holes were gathered above the "beds" responsible for incubation.
His brother was lying on one of the incubation platforms, cradling that hatched Tarbosaurus cub.
The cub noticed him, peeled one eye open to look, then closed its big eye again.
Two days apart, the cub seed to have fattened up a whole notch.
Qin Ziwu walked over. "Brother, drink so mint water. Doctor Qian says it can refresh the mind, ease stomach discomfort, and reduce anxiety."
"Where did you see anxious?" Qin Ziwen closed his eyes. Sunlight shone on the square area where he lay, warm and cozy like an afternoon nap.
Qin Ziwu, curious, put his hand into the light. The warm sensation traveled along the back of his hand.
He finally understood why his brother wanted to lie here.
It was really comfortable — he felt like he might be "incubated" himself.
"Brother, if you’re tired lie a little longer. Rember to co down later for dinner. We’re having roasted at for lunch," Qin Ziwu called.
"Got it." Qin Ziwen waved a hand.
The little Black One in his arms nudged and shifted into a more comfortable position.
Holding the little Black One, Qin Ziwen felt complicated emotions. On the one hand, it was his partner who had helped him break through to the third superhuman tier; when it grew up it would certainly be an important fighting force for Ho.
On the other hand, as its size grew, how to feed such a giant beast would beco an important problem.
Once fully adult, its daily food intake might be asured in tons.
If nearby food was abundant, it could hunt on its own and be self-sufficient.
If not, Ho would have to raise it.
After lunch, in the afternoon, Qin Ziwen received a report from Jia Liangcai.
As of now, the Qin Alliance had a total of 704 people, not including recruiters and mbers recruited within Ho — this count only included residents of the complex.
Among them, 584 were young and middle-aged adults aged 18–40.
There were 364 male young adults and 220 female young adults.
Having such a high ratio owed much to the large number of students.
"These young adults mostly have hunting experience. After screening and selecting the best, 83 are sturdy and well-built. Five have extraordinary innate talent and strength beyond ordinary people. Two possess innate divine strength, imnse power."
After Jia Liangcai finished reporting, Qin Ziwen quietly ran a scale through his mind.
The sturdy and well-built probably corresponded to humans marked as three-star.
The innately talented likely referred to four-star physiques.
The final two should be Qin Ziwu and Cao Biansheng.
He and Du Yu were not included in this rating label.
People from the modern era already had sufficient nutrition and decent foundations.
After two months of hardship in the wilderness, combined with training boosts from the Martial Training Ground, as long as at nutrition kept pace, those who had maintained exercise foundations could naturally break through the three-star standard.
Those who usually lacked exercise and had poor physical foundations might need more ti to reach three-star.
He thought for a mont and considered that for a mature, healthy alliance, not only the Core Hunting Team should be capable of hunting large prey; other teams in the alliance should also be able to hunt large beasts.
Here, large prey was asured by adult woolly mammoths, giants heavier than five tons.
"At present, keep the mbers of the Core Hunting Team unchanged for now. Divide the remaining mbers into an appropriate number of hunting teams so they can gain hunting capability."
"Yes, Master."
"Yes, Master." Jia Liangcai acknowledged the order, but did not leave imdiately. He quietly lifted his eyes to observe Qin Ziwen’s expression, then cautiously spoke, "But... regarding the leaders of these new teams, does Master have anyone in mind?"
Qin Ziwen’s gaze suddenly sharpened, falling on Jia Liangcai. "What, did soone co to you seeking favoritism?"
Jia Liangcai hurriedly bowed and explained, "Your subordinate would not dare! No one has ever approached your subordinate. Liangcai only wishes to shoulder so of Master’s burdens."
Qin Ziwen’s expression softened slightly. "Speak."
Jia Liangcai said, "In the late days of previous dynasties, warlords abounded. To ensure the army’s loyalty, military commanders used every ans. They heavily favored clan mbers, recruited local allies, adopted sworn sons, and promoted confidants. At the sa ti, masters honored scholars and shared hardships to spread renown.
Then, with lavish rewards, they tied soldiers’ wealth and honor to the master alone, so that local troops knew only the master, not the court."
"So you an I should lavish rewards on them?"
Jia Liangcai replied, "Not quite. Tempt them with benefits, do not give them outright!"
Qin Ziwen stared at him for a mont, then suddenly laughed. "Luckily you didn't live in the modern age, otherwise you’d definitely be a capitalist. You have a professional term for this technique: drawing a big pie."
Jia Liangcai raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.
This was a political truth he had painstakingly studied in books, sothing he had dug out from ancient texts.
Since ancient tis, high officials and warlords used this thod.
Lure people with benefits and steer their hearts.
But human desire is insatiable; they must never be satisfied outright, because satisfaction breeds even larger desires.
Give a little at a ti so they understand who all rewards co from.
What’s wrong with that?
Qin Ziwen said, "Any thod must be applied according to the place. Your set works perfectly on ancient figures of similar status to you because they were raised with the belief in ruling the world. But applying it to the people in the residential complex is inappropriate. There’s an idiom for this: adapt asures to local conditions. Use different thods for different people."
Jia Liangcai fell silent, then slowly nodded, "I see, Liangcai has learned."
"However, you are partly correct. Authority must flex. Call the other mbers of the Core Hunting Team here first."
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