In the straw shed, the conversation has entered a substantial stage.

"What do you really want to do this?" The person who said this had obvious concerns in his voice.

"Otherwise? Are you tired of waiting?" The voice of replies immediately came from the side: "Martin, are you scared?"

"Of course not..." Martin replied: "I just think it would be a little too urgent if I just did this right away."

"Urgent? If you don't have to hurry, it will be too late! You timid..."

"Brendon, stop talking." A calm voice joined, first stopping Brandon's insults, and then facing Martin, who was suspicious: "Martin, I know what you think. You should feel that although today's work is tiring, you can still survive it after enduring it. You can still eat beans, maybe more tomorrow..."

"Rorry, you know mine, how could I be because of beans..." Martin quickly explained.

"It's okay, it's okay... What's wrong with wanting to eat beans? Even I want to eat beans." The calm Rory continued: "The people sitting here now, you, me, are all serfs... The master makes us unlucky, hungry every day, who doesn't want to eat more?"

The serfs in the straw hut bowed their heads one after another.

"But everyone should see clearly..." Rory raised his voice, "How much more effort did you spend today for these beans? Terrence, you fell three times today?"

"Um..." Terrence, who was sitting in the corner, rubbed his arms and nodded.

"Brendon, when I finished work, I saw your legs shaking." Rory turned to Brandon, who was impatient.

"It's starting to hurt now." Brandon replied tremblingly.

"And you, Martin..." The timid Martin was not let go: "Your stomach screamed three times in just a short while."

Martin touched his stomach, but no answer.

"Look at you, who has the strength to beat someone up now?"

The three of them shook their heads at the same time.

"If you can't beat someone, who will help you do more work?" Rory continued to ask.

"Ha, I'll do more work..." Brandon, impatient, touched: "Martin, just look forward to beans! Everyone eats the same things and does the same work. In two days, when they have enough strength, it will be our turn to be beaten!"

Martin didn't speak.

"Martin..." Rory said earnestly: "You may think that you haven't been with us for a long time, there are not many people beating, and there are fewer times when you force others to help you with more work. They won't hold back too much. Then you can endure it, get beaten a few times, and you'll be over, and you can eat beans with them..."

"You think so, it's actually true. Even if we..." Rory pointed to himself, Brandon, and Terrence in turn. "I beat them up for so long, robbed them of so much food, and helped them get hit so many sticks and do so many more work... As long as a few of us are willing to shrink our heads, let them beat them a few times, and then hungry for a while, and let them get a few bites of food, they should be spared... Those guys can do so much, otherwise it would not have been possible for us to live so comfortably before."

"But! Is it worth it?" Rory said loudly, "Are you willing? Just for two beans, can you get it? Over the years, everyone has spent so much effort and so many sticks to make them afraid of us and make our lives a little more comfortable. Who would you want to let your previous efforts be wasted?"

"I definitely don't want to!" Brandon jumped out again: "With them at the bottom, how tiring it will be to continue doing this!"

"I don't want to, either." Terrence said muffled: "I'm not afraid of being tired, but I want to live a few more years."

"Who doesn't want to live?" Rory sighed first, and then said firmly: "But if you want to live longer, you must not work like today! At least a few of us must not be as tired as today!"

"Yes!" "Yes!" Brandon and Terrence nodded heavily.

"Martin, where are you?"

Martin nodded gently.

"Okay!" Without caring about the extent of Martin's nod, Rory said loudly: "From tomorrow, we will only put in half the effort as before!"

"Yeah!" Brandon nodded heavily again, suddenly hesitating: "Is it the same for the first time tomorrow morning?"

"The same goes!" Rory replied without hesitation, "Don't worry, you all saw it today. Loss's method works very well... If we relax a little, those guys can still reach the first branch with a few more strength, and we can also get along with the beans."

"If the first one can be reached..." Terrence rubbed his arms and revealed the first smile in the straw hut: "The position of the second branch will be even more OK."

"What if it doesn't arrive..." Even though he had agreed, Martin's concerns still did not disappear.

"I haven't arrived yet..." Brandon also laughed: "If you have bad luck, you will be unlucky together. How much strength can Antoine have? It's our turn to be on the head, and at most you will get two or three sticks."

"What if I'm found out?"

"Ha, who found out?" Brandon also smiled: "It's still the same, so many people, how many can Antovan stare at?"

"Andre and Los are the same..." Rory, opposite, added: "These are two masters, the current master and the future master, how could they keep a close eye on serfs like us?"

"The people who work with us will always know," Martin said.

"So what?" Brandon didn't care: "Who dares to say it? Who dares to say it? Who dares to say it will beat anyone! How many sticks have we been hit in the commons? When we go back to the village, each of us gives him the same weight!"

"It is because of this that we have to start tomorrow and work only half of our strength right away..." Rory emphasized again: "Only in this way, we have more strength to beat them up!"

"Okay, let alone those... Let's see what method to relax tomorrow... Loss's new way of working is really a bit embarrassing..."

The topic gradually entered the discussion of technical details.

The next day.

Middle Ages, February 17, 0001.

Under the big tree, one person who gave the order was changed.

Gather the serfs, form a team, and reiterate the promise...

Wu Qingchen assisted from the side, and Andrei began to take over the actual operation.

In the muddy commons, Rory winked at Brandon, Terrence, and Martin with an unstable look on his face.

If the inexperienced Andre came to the host, the slowdown in working speed would be more likely to be accepted...

Recalling the "relaxation" technique discussed the night before, Luo Li's grasp in his heart became a little more important.

Rory had no idea that when he made a decision, he wanted to be truly successful...

The simple collective wisdom that the four of them hurriedly summarized the night before was not only to fight against police officer Antoine, the foresight master Andre, and other serfs who were repeatedly bullied, but also to confront another huge collective wisdom that was countless times.

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After 15 minutes.

Earth.

May 14, 2012 at 03:27:31.

United Nations Interim Committee on Astronomical Events—United Cooperation Relations Department—Staff Team—Human Resources Group, Command Center.

The huge command center of thousands of square meters is brightly lit.

In front of the command center, a huge LCD screen 70 meters long and 25 meters high is divided into many hierarchical screens.

Among these screens, the largest and most conspicuous position is naturally the close-up dynamic image of Wu Qingchen in the medieval world at this moment.

On the left side of Wu Qingchen's image are four quarter-sized split screens, which are displayed at this moment, the mid-view of Little Andre, the commons, the panoramic view of the serfs, and the panoramic view of the astronomical phenomena.

On the right side of Wu Qingchen's image, there are dense small screens - no matter how small it is, it is one meter wide and 75 cm high - respectively showing the close-up dynamic images of each serf.

The screen size is free of splits and the super high resolution make every detail of the video appear in detail.

When Rory had just started to wink at Brandon, Terrence, and Martin, in an instant, countless command centers showed the video frames of the four-person avatars immediately flashed with dazzling red light.

This is the emergency development of integrated micro-expression recognition software to start alarming.

Half a minute later, the analysis team and the emotional team—many command centers of the same size—uploaded and shared the conclusions of the first round of manual identification: the four people have a common secret.

All the command centers, Rory, Brandon, Terrence, Martin, and four were immediately included in the key surveillance targets.

Like most command centers, the staff team - the Human Resources Group, the video avatars of four people in the LCD screen of the command center immediately increased from their original size to four times, and the position was directly switched to the right side of Wu Qingchen's huge image.

In addition, next to the video avatars of the four people, there is an additional synchronization screen with dense parameters.

The first column is basic status: heart rate:/body temperature:/respiratory frequency:, etc.

The second column is mental state: attention:/tension:/emotion:, etc.

The third column is physical status: stride:/calorie consumption:/muscle:, etc.

Column 4, Column 5...

When he first entered the medieval world, in order to allow Wu Qingchen to bear the lowest amount of labor, the earth collected thousands of lazy masters from all walks of life.

Now, the first round of crisis has passed, and these masters who have finally gathered have not left.

With such detailed data and so many top colleagues in the fields help each other, the tricks of Roland and the four others were immediately exposed.

The conclusion quickly reflects the parameters, column n: labor efficiency is 43%.

Ten minutes later.

"A false alarm..."

Looking at the instant shared parameters of the "Lazy Master Department", the duty teacher of the command center wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It turns out that these guys just want to be lazy..."

"It still needs to be paid attention to..." The deputy director next to him reminded: "This is also the scope of our human resources group's work."

"It should be no problem. There are considerations in this regard in the plan..." As he said that, the director pointed to the screen in front of him: "Look, Mr. Wu Qingchen has discovered it."

"Lack of mind..." The deputy director shook his head with a wry smile: "In front of Mr. Wu, it's really a show of his skills... Let's see the results of the next few rounds of labor."

Each round of labor takes two hours as the node.

In addition to causing huge difficulties and even greater human and material consumption, the time ratio of 1:30 is not without any benefit.

For example: 4 minutes on Earth, corresponding to two hours on the Middle Ages.

Now, the duty teacher of the command center can immediately see the contents of two hours, four hours, six hours, and eight hours later.
To be continued...