sovbooks Chapter 488 - 273: The West State Boss’s Fan Leader, Sealing Off Modern Immortal Grass (Part 2)
Chapter 488 - 273: The West State Boss’s Fan Leader, Sealing Off Modern Immortal Grass (Part 2)
As I was scrolling through the posts, I found a new hate post appearing.
[If the West State boss is so wild, why didn’t he chase to Beihai to deal with the Ghost Messenger patrol? It boils down to being outmatched, just chickening out!]
Bai Mo smacked his lips.
He really didn’t know the background of the Ghost Messenger patrol or how formidable it was.
But that time in Beihai, it was truly too late!
The Fire Toad was already fast, but that Ghost Messenger patrol slipped away even faster!
Fang Xiaoyu pursed her lips, wondering what to type to respond to this hate post.
But then she saw Mo Lanyou beside her suddenly pulled out his phone.
"Oh, sorry, you guys watch, I’ll reply to a work message."
Bai Mo and Fang Xiaoyu nodded, didn’t bother him, and continued watching the forum.
Fang Xiaoyu was pondering over her words when she saw a new reply already appeared, fiercely dealing with the hater.
[People like you just talk with the wrong mouth, right? Loud and flavorful! Do you know how fast the battle in Beihai was? Faster than you on your girl... well, maybe not, perhaps you’re faster. Who the hell had time? Do you know what happened afterward? Don’t know anything but randomly spew greenhouse gases, you really use your face like a butt, mouth like a dung gate...]
The poster was once again [Wild Gatling].
"Huh? Why didn’t the hater reply?"
Fang Xiaoyu clicked on the hater’s homepage, and sure enough, saw the hater was already banned!
This Wild Gatling, with eloquence and permission, not only scolds but also blocks, not allowing others to talk back.
A row of fans below the post spammed 666.
At that moment, Mo Lanyou put away his phone and leaned back in.
"I’ve finished my work, what are you looking at? Let’s watch together."
Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Mo glanced at the Immortal Discussion Forum and Mo Lanyou, somehow feeling... Mo Lanyou’s typing speed was also quite fast just now?
Mo Lanyou’s smile turned awkward.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don’t suspect I’m that Wild Gatling, okay?
"Hahaha, no, really not, how could it be?
"Don’t overthink it, continue looking at the forum, see if there’s anything fun."
The three of them bizarrely continued watching the forum.
[Recently, stocks of Beihai’s companies related to Immortal Grass have plummeted, several hitting limit downs]
[What happened?]
[Rumor in the stock market says Beihai’s Immortal Grass is facing problems, not fruitful, not producing seeds, struggling to survive]
[Some say even more wildly that the Ancient Immortal has locked down the worldly Immortal Grass, and from now on, all worldly Immortal Grass will be unfruitful, won’t produce seeds, or increase medicinal power]
[Things like Mycelium Healing Patch, Brain Protection Nasal Inhaler, will all stop production]
[The worldly Immortal Grass industry is doomed]
Mo Lanyou clicked his tongue in contemplation.
"Beihai’s Chairman Jia is on the Alchemy Path, just recently upgraded to Sequence Seven in technology.
"He ran into trouble?"
Below, another hater replied.
[Isn’t the West State boss very powerful? Why doesn’t he go help Beihai City solve this issue?]
Fang Xiaoyu frowned.
"Is this hater toxic, infiltrating everywhere? Can even hate on this?"
Mo Lanyou again went to the side, pulled out his phone.
"Ah, you guys watch, I have some work-related things to deal with."
Bai Mo and Fang Xiaoyu were stunned for a moment, hearing Mo Lanyou’s side typing swiftly "click click click".
In less than half a minute, the typing sound stopped.
Looking at the post again, surely another Wild Gatling reply appeared.
[People assume it’s the West State boss, but he’s not the Pacific boss, can’t manage that wide. If he could, first fix your leaking gas bum issue...]
Fang Xiaoyu’s expression turned odd, opened the hater’s homepage again, and surely saw the hater’s account was already banned by the admin.
Bai Mo looked at Mo Lanyou, seeing Mo Lanyou just happened to put away his phone.
"Ah, I’ve finished handling it.
"Why look at me like that? I didn’t scold anyone!
"I handled a work item, really!
"Let’s continue watching the forum."
He leaned in, and the three of them continued in the quirky atmosphere to watch the forum.
Today the haters were especially numerous, and their angles were wildly varied.
[The Human Race’s Immortal Grass industry has been locked down by the Ancient Immortal, it’s impossible to develop further]
[Even with a bunch of companies in West State, even the West State boss, there are no solutions]
[In front of the Ancient Immortal, he’s nothing]
Mo Lanyou sat farther away.
"Ah, you guys watch, I have a work issue to deal with!"
Bai Mo was looking at him when suddenly his pocket vibrated.
Pulled it out and saw that Professor Zhang had created a small group.
He and Mo Lanyou, the Immortal Grass Analysis Center, Immortal Grass Editing Center, and several plantation leaders were all pulled in.
This time, the work that needed handling, truly came!
[Have you noticed the rumors online?]
[The rumor that all Immortal Grass in the present world will cease to bear fruit, won’t produce seeds, won’t enhance medicinal properties, and will stagnate?]
[Everyone has seen it, right?]
[The Immortal Grass Cultivation Bases in Beihai, Shangjing, and Sichun have indeed detected anomalies in the growth of Immortal Grass]
[Let’s quickly conduct a self-check here in West State too!]
Professor Zhang directly sent the spreadsheet files to the group; the files contain various recorded data from the cultivation bases.
Bai Mo clicked to open it, seeing many spreadsheets inside.
[Seven Extremes Purple daily plant height]
[Seven Extremes Purple daily stem thickest diameter]
[Seven Extremes Purple daily leaf length]
...
[Yunluo Grass daily color intensity]
[Yunluo Grass daily plant height]
...
Various Immortal Herb, various data, with large-scale daily sampling and recording documented in these spreadsheets.
Mo Lanyou looked at it for a while and rubbed her eyes.
"Expert Bai Mo, I’ll excuse myself for a moment to grab my notebook and make a statistical chart."
After saying this, she left, leaving Bai Mo to quickly peruse the tables.
Big Golden Cuff leaned over his master’s shoulder, watching the phone and the tables alongside his master.
"Oh?"
His master had a somewhat serious expression; could something major have happened?
Fang Xiaoyu sat nearby, already in secretary mode, ready to respond at any moment.
Then Bai Mo spoke up.
"Let’s go back to the office too.
"Help me apply for the data from all Immortal Grass Cultivation Bases nationwide."
Across the nation, from south to north, east to west, high to low latitude, from seaside to desert, there are cultivation bases for Immortal Grass in every environment.
Bai Mo left the tea room and returned to the office, sitting behind the computer.
At present, the Immortal Grass in West State is indeed facing issues!
West State, Beihai, Shangjing, Sichun... these places are far apart, with significant differences in latitude and climate, yet issues occur simultaneously?
Could it be possible, that all cultivation bases in the present world are facing issues?
Fang Xiaoyu sat behind her desk, busy typing out applications.
"There’s no compiled version of this data available; we’ll need to apply for them one by one. Expert Bai Mo, please be patient..."
She sent the first application, applying for data from Silver City.
Then sent a message to Su Yaoyao.
[Sister Yaoyao, it’s an urgent matter, please help expedite the process!]
While she was operating, Bai Mo spoke.
"No need."
It turns out Bai Mo’s computer received an email.
The email’s attachment was a compressed file, which, when opened, revealed a vast array of data spreadsheets.
The sheets contain all historic data from the establishment of various nationwide Immortal Grass Cultivation Bases.
The email had a brief message.
[We have detected anomalies]
[The data you need has already been compiled and is presented in the attachments]
[If there’s anything else required, please reply to this email]
[——Secret Brain Office of the Human Race]
Bai Mo chuckled softly, then opened and swiftly browsed through the spreadsheets.
He opened the files quickly, scrolled through them quickly, and closed them quickly.
Ten minutes later, after reviewing countless spreadsheets, he let out a deep sigh.
Then he replied to the Secret Brain Office email.
[The Immortal Grass we cultivate has indeed been sealed]
[It’s like having a pear orchard, and all the pear trees are diseased; they can continue to grow taller, larger, with more lush branches and leaves, but won’t bear any pears]
[Almost every cultivation base, all Immortal Grass, are still growing normally, but nutrients are focusing on a more developed root system, sturdier stems, larger greener leaves]
[Judging by current trends, they will lack additional nutrients to produce fruit or seeds]
[The existing Immortal Grass lose their value, no different from weeds]
[The existing Immortal Grass won’t reproduce or continue to propagate]
[We don’t know what will happen to the seeds not yet planted, but it’s not promising]
Bai Mo typed out the reply while looking outside, towards the distant Immortal Grass Cultivation Base.
Suddenly, it all felt unreal!
Hundreds of varying sizes of cultivation bases, some public, some secret, scattered across Tian Nan, from the north to the south, in diverse regions, environments, and climates, could all be simultaneously sealed by the Ancient Immortal?
What kind of technique is this?