Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

"You hold the military power and can mobilize the garrison soldiers at any time. I have to weigh the pros and cons of what to do."

"I'm afraid I just want to live on. I hope Lord Changle can give me a chance to redeem my life."

Master Zheng's words were full of emotion, and he was even ready to kneel down to Wei Wu after he finished speaking.

If Wei Wu hadn't given Shen Lin a look and hadn't quickly stopped him, the wound might have broken open again.

But whether or not to say it, Wei Wu was still very sure that Master Zheng was afraid of death.

But he still felt uneasy relying on this alone.

Fortunately, after pondering for a moment, he came up with an idea that could barely provide protection.

Just as Master Zheng was waiting for Wei Wu's response, he saw Wei Wu demonstrating his ability to capture objects from the void once again.

Just by turning his wrist slightly, two strange black boxes suddenly appeared in his palm.

Master Zheng was still curious about what the black box was, but he saw Wei Wu hand one of the black boxes to Shen Lin.

In fact, Shen Lin was just as curious as Master Zheng about why his young master took out the walkie-talkie.

But he didn't ask any more questions, and at this time Wei Wu also spoke.

"Shen Lin, get off the boat and go to the other side of the river, where we can see you."

Taking the walkie-talkie from Wei Wu, Shen Lin turned around and got off the boat without saying a word.

After Shen Lin left, Wei Wu turned around and looked at Master Zheng again.

"Everyone wants to live a good life. This is human instinct. You are also a smart person, so I can give you a chance."

"If you do your best to help me complete what I want to do, I promise to let you live in anonymity in the future."

Master Zheng, who had been feeling uneasy since he was captured, finally felt relieved after hearing Wei Wu's words.

At this moment, he was finally sure that his life was saved.

If Wei Wu still answered him with words like "I promise not to kill you" or "I will definitely let you live".

Then there is no doubt that the final result will be failure to survive.

But now, he can be sure that as long as he does things well, he can really save his life.

So, did Wei Wu really decide to let him go?

The answer is yes.

The reason is very simple. Master Zheng is a man who values ​​his life very much. His greatest obsession is to survive.

At this time, strong threats will only have the opposite effect.

If Master Zheng's lifeline is always in a Schrödinger state, he will feel extremely uneasy.

Driven by this feeling of unease, he would really do anything to survive.

If Dharma King Qingyang gave him hope of survival, he would choose to take a gamble even if the chances were slim.

But if you let him understand that as long as he does things well, he will not die and his life will be guaranteed.

Then, driven by the obsession to survive, he will do his best to help himself get things done.

After all, compared with the White Lotus Sect, Wei Wu's strength is undoubtedly stronger.

You should know that a garrison in the Ming Dynasty had a strength of 5,000 people.

Moreover, the Ming Dynasty has only been established for more than ten years, and these 5,000 people are all veterans who have fought on the battlefield and seen blood.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the White Lotus Sect's rabble is not even worthy of carrying someone's shoes.

In this unsurprising comparison of strength, Master Zheng's clever little head knew what to choose.

So after Wei Wu finished speaking, he immediately said:

"Thank you, Lord Changle, for your kindness. I am deeply grateful. In my next life, I will repay you with a gift of grass and a ring..."

Seeing that Master Zheng's words were getting more and more outrageous, Wei Wu quickly spoke up to interrupt him.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't say that useless thing. Just do what you should do."

After being interrupted by Wei Wu, Master Zheng immediately shut up.

Just like that, the two of us stood on the deck, waiting in silence for about ten minutes.

Then Wei Wu raised his hand and pointed to the opposite side of the river.

"See that? Is Shen Lin standing there?"

Master Zheng looked in the direction of the finger, and sure enough, Shen Lin was standing there.

But until now he still couldn't figure out why Wei Wu asked Shen Lin to run across the river.

Just when Master Zheng was full of doubts, he saw Wei Wu pick up the strange black box.

"You can think of this thing as a voice transmitter. Even if we're far apart, we can still talk, and it'll feel like the person is right next to us."

"Although it's not as far as a thousand miles yet, thirty miles is still no problem. This is a good thing!"

Of course, the number of thirty miles was made up by Wei Wu, and his purpose was just to intimidate Master Zheng.

I have to say, the effect is really good. Master Zheng was stunned after hearing it.

Thousands of miles of sound transmission?

This strange black box can actually transmit sound over thousands of miles. Isn't this something that only appears in myths and legends?

Although I have seen Wei Wu's ability to capture objects from the void, is it really possible to transmit sound over a thousand miles?

Even though he knew that Wei Wu would not do something without a purpose, it was still hard to believe Zheng Shiye's rationality.

However, at this moment, Wei Wu directly pressed the call button.

"Shen Lin, answer me first, then find a stone by the river and throw it towards me."

Master Zheng, who was originally looking at the walkie-talkie, immediately focused his attention on the other side of the river after hearing these words.

He really wanted to know if this black box was really as magical as Wei Wu said.

After all, Wei Wu spoke too softly just now, and even he could only barely hear it clearly.

With this kind of sound, even if there were someone on the second deck, they probably wouldn't be able to hear what Wei Wu was saying.

However, just as Master Zheng was concentrating on waiting for the verification results, a voice suddenly came out.

"Okay, Master. I'll go find some stones right away."

Upon hearing this voice, Master Zheng was so shocked that he was stunned.

He stared blankly at the walkie-talkie in Wei Wu's hand, because the voice came from here.

And the voice that came from inside was Shen Lin's, just like what Wei Wu said, as if it was right next to his ear.

"This, this, this, this is real. It can actually transmit sound over a thousand miles. Could this treasure be a magical weapon of an immortal?"

Master Zheng was so nervous that he barely managed to finish a sentence.

Before he could come to his senses, he heard another clear sound of someone falling into the water.

Boom!

Looking back, I saw ripples slowly spreading on the river surface.

At this time, Shen Lin's voice was heard again from the intercom.

"Master, the stone has been thrown into the river. Do you need me to throw it again? Or should I just come back?"

Wei Wu turned his head and looked at the stunned Master Zheng, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't lose it, come back!"