Chapter 216: Solely My Method Chapter 216: Aphrodisiac Holy Medicine

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

The "Human Development Research Society" is a silent secret organization; their standards for recruiting members are very high, and members enjoy a high degree of freedom. Therefore, it is rather like an elite Kuomintang — always possessing fine platforms and future prospects, yet rarely does anyone go to the grassroots to implement them.

Of course, other parties will also inevitably progress to this extent, given enough time.

Within the organization, even a low-level member possesses considerable pride, often brandishing the title of "Researcher" and unwilling to involve themselves in concrete, detailed work. In other words, they only like ideas, philosophy, and development directions, but dislike reality, society, and personal practice. Precisely because of this, the "Human Development Research Society" has no choice but to invest massive resources into training adolescents, thereby supplying the organization with personnel capable of executing plans — among them, no few who, like Liu Xinyu, hold high positions at a young age.

However, these executors will eventually learn free thought and free action, thereby shedding the executor level to become members in the organization's files — not actually dedicating themselves to the organization, but merely existing on the merit register, just like their predecessors. Among Jin Douna's elders, such members are not lacking: they have status, position, and income beyond their pensions, yet simultaneously do absolutely nothing.

What Chen Yi is currently reading are reports written by precisely such a group of unreliable executors or former executors. To fulfill the periodic "summary report" requirement, various executors have submitted soap-opera-style, wildly unfocused proposals.

"Develop Lunar Resources!"

The planner began writing this document 40 years ago; to this day it remains unfinished.

"Prepare for Mars Development 30 Years From Now."

This gentleman will surely regret the time frame he once set for this text; if he hasn't kicked the bucket within 5 years, he'll have to start a new chapter.

"Marine Genetic Engineering Determines Food Supply for the Next 30 Years."

The young man lacks planning; 20 years from now he will certainly regret writing the time too short today.

In the past, Chen Yi would want to laugh every time he saw these things, but now he searches through them quite carefully, reading the beginning of almost every piece, sometimes even pausing to think.

Jin Douna, unable to understand this, asked: "What exactly are you looking for?"

"An idealistic pragmatist."

"An idealistic pragmatist?" Jin Douna had to repeat it once before she understood this Chinese phrasing.

"That's right. I want a person — hmm, maybe two or three people, unacquainted with each other, each mastering a portion of professional knowledge, very fundamental knowledge." Chen Yi pressed the mouse and said: "Understands industry, understands agriculture, understands animal husbandry; ambition not too great, social relations relatively simple; best if they understand a bit of management."

Jin Douna laughed, twisting her waist, and said: "Your requirements really aren't few, but this kind of practical knowledge isn't practical inside the organization."

"Chinese used well." Chen Yi praised a sentence, then continued reading on his own.

He was making preparations for his own colonization goal.

Developing the West Continent is imperative; relying on himself alone is neither realistic nor a good use of time.

After long experimentation, Chen Yi has already confirmed that whether it is the Light Gates or the Subway, their existence corresponds one-to-one solely to himself. For anyone else to use these good things, his participation is required. Otherwise they cannot pass through the Light Gates, cannot enter the Subway, and even with his participation, no one can pass through the Light Curtain.

To put it in arrogant language: I am the God's Chosen.

Chen Yi does not know what kind of god chose him, or why, but he has decided to make good use of this opportunity — regardless of whether similar events have occurred in humanity's hundreds of years of developmental history or thousands of years of civilization history, certainly no one has ever made good use of it.

Hiding and tucking away, small-scale tinkering — one could certainly become a wealthy man, perhaps even support the rise of a wealthy aristocratic family.

But Chen Yi is already a wealthy man.

The Chen Family is already a wealthy aristocratic family — even something higher.

With such a fine foundation, Chen Yi naturally is not satisfied with the goal of secretly making money.

Although the Light Curtain's current coverage radius is 5 kilometers, for some colonists a 5-kilometer radius area is already sufficient as a bridgehead.

The Light Curtain's coverage range can certainly expand. At least in his speculation, a single Archaeopteryx fossil might bring enormous change — even though there are only 10 Archaeopteryx fossils in the world.

But Chen Yi intentionally does not go to change the Light Curtain's range.

After all, right now he can control the West Continent's Light Curtain around Yun Village, and control the Earth's Light Curtain around the Original Binjiang Subway Station.

The current priority is first to utilize the local natives to carry out construction and development.

Simultaneously, he also consolidates the strength of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Hall, enabling it to protect him in any eventuality.

Just like the colonists of old, to develop a region, relying on oneself alone is far less practical than migrating some commoners over.

Chen Yi's current Combat Skill Level 8 puts him a single step away from a Kingdom Knight — Level 9 Combat Knights, in reality, find it difficult to threaten his life. He has more than enough ability to protect himself on the West Continent; as long as he does all the preliminary preparations well, safety is still guaranteed.

However, for the commoners entering the colonization roster, matters are slightly more complex.

Chen Yi cannot inform them of the destination before leaving Earth, and after arriving on the West Continent he also cannot provide them with much consultation. Most importantly, colonization will be non-returnable.

This will be one of the principles of West Continent colonization, established by Chen Yi, executed by Chen Yi, and obeyed by Chen Yi.

Precisely because of this, he still needs an organization, some managers to enforce his plans.

The Human Development Research Society looks like a ready-made shell.

Anyway, since colonization allows no return, the chosen fellows — whether they respect the organization or fear the organization's power — will have to obediently develop Chen Yi's enterprises on the West Continent.

"How about this guy?" Jin Douna's question interrupted Chen Yi's reverie.

"What?"

"The author of 'Little Europe Is More Wonderful!' and 'Replicating the Nordic Model in Africa.' This person is named Yu Weichao, holds three doctorates, knows four languages, and has long advocated the small-state model, believing only small nations can fairly safeguard citizens' rights and prevent one region nurturing another region's development. He was recruited into the organization for his academic ability — political academic ability."

"Ideologically radical?"

"A 30-year-old old angry youth who believes slow and fair development surpasses fast and unequal development. But his ideas are not valued within the organization." Jin Douna, having just taken over the Jiangning organizational structure, had deeply investigated its personnel solely to be competent for this job.

Chen Yi frowned slightly and said: "Ideological radicals shouldn't lack a market in a secret organization, right?"

"His kind won't do." Jin Douna smiled faintly, her little tongue peeking out to moisten her lips: "The beneficiaries of fast and unequal development are the elites, and the organization, on the whole, is elite-supremacist. Only ordinary people and commoners gain benefits from slow and fair development. Thus, the radical ideas he advocates are completely opposite to the direction the organization expects."

Chen Yi liked that pink tongue; he also licked his lips and said: "Sacrificing the interests of the majority to satisfy the elites' political ambitions and economic freedom — that is the radical direction inside the organization?"

"Correct."

"I don't need this person either." Chen Yi thought: We men are going to the West Continent not to protect native rights.

"He has substantive management experience. Military management experience."

"Oh?"

"He stayed in Arabia for a period, where he developed a 40-man riot organization and once organized a suicide bombing attack. This is one of the reasons he was recruited, to serve as an executor."

"A 40-man small unit does suit the West Continent's conditions; suicide bombs are also a decent equipment." Chen Yi thought: Having someone among the future colonial managers who can relatively represent local interests isn't too bad a thing; being radical for radicality's sake always ends up leading the path astray.

So he asked again: "What about social relationships?"

"No one likes him." Jin Douna laughed, sticking out her tongue, and said: "He got his first doctorate at fifteen, taught as a substitute at Hong Kong University at twenty-two, was ostracized, then learned French and went to Paris, and finally, because of the Organization, returned to Jiangning."

"At Jiangning University?"

"Jiangning City Policy Office."

Chen Yi paused. Could it be that China's elite talents all had to become civil servants before they were bored enough to have time to think?

"Count him as one, meet at... Jiangnan Wharf." He said, swirling the Curse Potion, watching Jin Douna draw a heart before Yu Weichao's name, meaning it could be used; Liu Xinyu liked asterisks, and documents processed by both were obvious at a glance.

He flipped another page, and economic thought returns began to appear.

"Financial Source Expansion Case One Two Three."

"Merging and acquiring energy companies helps absorb wealth."

"Controlling the bearing industry can control the military industry."

Jin Douna dozed off and said: "Although it's somewhat interesting, they all have their own purposes. Basic things are precisely the type the Organization dislikes most."

"It seems you've researched very thoroughly." Chen Yi looked at the computer from behind, his whole body leaning forward, able to see the full outline of the semicircular breasts: "Indeed thorough."

Jin Douna bit her lips, slightly thrusting her chest forward and said: "These executors are already filthy rich; unless the Organization's actions help them expand their power, they all outwardly comply but inwardly disobey."

"The Organization's management isn't very smooth either." Chen Yi slowly approached Jin Douna.

"The Central Action Team has its own action team; good executors are all selected from the center, and Liu Xinyu is no exception."

"Central Action Team? Are they powerful?"

"Powerful." What Jin Douna thought of was Shi Dage, captain of the Action Team, the Organization's born Prince Charming, the representative of the best genes...

Chen Yi moved a little closer to her and said: "Maybe I should reward you."

"Sure." Jin Douna laughed, but also had some random thoughts.

Damn emotions.

She thought in her heart... suddenly, an extremely strong pleasure surged over her.

In an instant, Jin Douna's thighs trembled.

She barely raised her head, but only saw Chen Yi dipping his hand in ink and drawing circles on the tabletop.

"Is this really a reward?"

Every cell in Jin Douna's body was filled with fluid, becoming lubricated. Her soft and slender body trembled lightly on the chair.

No foreplay, no preparation, no warning, intense and direct climax—only the Curse Potion could bring it.

Chen Yi looked at her crimson cheeks and was extremely surprised for a moment.

Where was this Curse Potion? This was clearly an aphrodisiac!

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