"Okay, let's take a look at what supplies the headquarters has replenished..." Luo Ling took the two supply lists and reviewed them carefully. Murong and the other five fourth-level people looked at him eagerly. Everything was there.
It was Luo Ling who wanted it, and more importantly, they were all the kind of people who sacrificed almost all their interests and hobbies in order to practice martial arts. Unlike Luo Ling, who had to support his family and not be good at anything.
"It's really good. It even has an H3C emergency communication rescue capsule. Huh? Why is there only one?" Luo Ling raised his head and asked.
Murong glanced away in embarrassment. As for the five fourth-order people, their faces were all comparable to those of Iron Man, even their expressions were omitted.
"The superiors want to use me, but they can't trust me. The situation is not right. You five just need to save your heads and put them in the nutritional instrument cabin of h3c. Then Murong will drive, whoosh! Out of danger and waiting for rescue."
"We will not abandon you easily." When Murong said this, even he felt unconvincing. This rescue cabin is no better than Asan's bus back then. It is said to be a single person, and it will not be enough even if there is an extra dog.
If something happens to Yizhen, Murong will not give up his hope of survival to Luo Ling if he is honest.
"Alas!" Luo Ling sighed. "We have different fates! What can we do? Otherwise, since my treatment is comparable to that of the hard workers in the black coal mines in Shanxi, you guys will let me do it along the way. I
My heart will be balanced."
Including Murong, the eyes of the six people became wary. Sympathy was sympathy, but it did not mean that they would easily agree to Luo Ling's request, especially at this time.
Luo Ling's eyes swept over the six people one by one, and said angrily: "Are there any teammates like you? Forget it! Forget it! You don't need to give in, just follow the instructions when you work, this is the general rule, right?"
After retreating again and again, Murong and others looked at each other. They all felt that it would be too much to refuse further, so they nodded and agreed to Luo Ling's last request.
The first task is not to seal the iron bucket they are riding in. The tolerance of strong men above the fourth level to the environment has reached a terrifying level, and the armors of Murong and Luo Ling can be used as aerospace wear, even with added oxygen saving.
There is no need for it, it is already there, it just needs to be replaced regularly. The first thing to do is to strengthen the front cabin, install the inner mezzanine, and place a circular directional blasting magic array in the middle of the mezzanine.
This magic array is not complicated, but requires extremely high accuracy. As its name suggests, this magic array is used to explode. According to Luo Ling's estimation, because the plane ship's hull is large, its gravity is also extraordinary.
, and there is likely to be an air cover. Under such a premise, if the iron bucket does not want to be reduced to ash by friction, it must fall according to a certain trajectory. Finally, when it falls to the ground at a speed of about 10 kilometers per second, it must
Explode in advance at the moment of contact, using the power of the explosion to reduce gravity + speed, otherwise it will be a situation where Murong, a seriously injured person, collects the corpses of the others.
"So I say that intrusive plane ship travel is actually not fun at all. For the sake of life safety, it is better for everyone to choose plane ships that are already anchored and have special space gates and ports open."
After Murong and the others crammed in some knowledge about plane ships and gave a small amount of scaremongering, Luo Ling concluded with this sentence, and then they were assigned to work.
In fact, these tasks are nothing to the seven passengers in the tin bucket. Not to mention Murong, the fourth level itself is a person with strength comparable to a crane and dexterity comparable to a robotic arm in a smart chemical factory. Most of the materials are ready-made and the tools are complete.
There was really no reason why it couldn't be done well. So it only took more than three hours to complete the project.
The second task is to install monitoring eyes. The twelve monitoring eyes are all stuck out of the iron bucket. With them, it is equivalent to having a window with good sight distance. The four sides of the car body, the front half, the rear half, and the front
Two, two at the rear of the car, exactly twelve. The difficulty of this work is not to drill holes, but to install magic covers for the monitoring eyes. Otherwise, ordinary monitoring eyes with high-speed camera functions will not be able to withstand the friction of high-speed movement.
This magic shield is generated by a magic ring, and the space inside the iron barrel is limited and can only accommodate a few small instruments. Therefore, the fourth-level armor has become a craftsman, and the energy gatherer is even more bitter and resentful. The magic circle
It was done by him.
"Me! Me! What can I do?" Murong saw the interest and was eager to try.
Wow! Luo Ling threw a bunch of Holy Light Festival (a type of energy festival) to Murong, bared his teeth, and said with a smile: "Release the power of Holy Light in your body as I said, and then use them to restore it.
And then release..."
No matter how Murong heard it, it sounded a bit like what Luo Ling said to her, 'Crush your lower body, then heal it, and then crush it again...', but Luo Ling was plausible, and the reason was that Murong was dizzy when he heard it, and he had also done it before.
He promised Luo Ling that he would actively cooperate with the work, so he worked hard.
"Huh? What about you? What are you doing?"
When Luo Ling spoke, he sounded like he would go to hell if I didn't: "Of course I do the most difficult and dangerous part of all the work." Then he went to sleep. "I am meditating, and I must be there.
Build up the whole structure in your mind, and then think about it, think about it, think about it again..." He explained to Murong and the others like this.
In fact, it's almost the same, except that instead of meditating, you are busy communicating with the essence.
Luo Ling's real body is playing "building blocks" with his ladies. There are a lot of "building blocks" thrown in the void of the world. Which one should be placed where? How to form the first town on the surface of the inverted pyramid? The four of them do this, and follow the clones
Compared with life and death, this is definitely a kind of fun.
"Honey, hubby, all the units in this town are taken from Xi'an, so let's call it New Xi'an, okay? There will be New Shanghai, New Guangzhou, New Beijing in the future..."
Luo Ling smiled and nodded, "Well... so we have New China, which is still privately owned..."
"I hate it..."
"You guys think about it first, I'll be back soon." After receiving the signal, Luo Ling said hello and went to the Temple of the Dead. Now the position of the inverted pyramid has been fixed, and a two-in-one building has been erected between the Temple of the Dead and the same position.
There is a permanent space door at the end to facilitate communication, so even Xiaoqing and Xiaozi can easily travel between two independent units. Moreover, the operation of the five elements cycle has initially achieved results in these days, and there is such a powerful force as the golden core.
Even if the device, Xiaoqing and Xiaozi's magic energy is revealed, it will be quickly diluted, so there is no need to worry about causing any damage to the inverted pyramid space.
Luo Ling came to the Temple of the Dead to seek a piece of technical information from Mogguge. This information came from a gift from Singani. This alien god once supported a backward and barbaric intelligent race and established it.
A powerful civilized empire, so its abilities are very comprehensive, including the use of Holy Light. Luo Ling did not turn his brain into a large warehouse of information. On the contrary, he used information from Luo Jishui, Xingani
, and the knowledge of the undead monarch were all stripped out and built into a systematic database, while only pure original thoughts were left in his body to accelerate the growth of divinity. Luo Ling felt that one day he would have something like h-
3553 biochemical intelligent brain (a tribute to "The Last God of War on Earth"), and complete the same body. At that time, it will be more appropriate for this information to be taken over.
The information database is located in the Temple of the Dead, in a small room. A special plant cultivated in the breeding tank is the recorder of information. Only Luo Ling and Mogguge's a\b magic key work together in this room.
Only then can it be opened, and Xingjuan, Xiaoqing and the others are not allowed to enter. Knowledge is power, and power beyond the ability to bear is useless but harmful. This is the reason Luo Ling gave for prohibiting entry.
Through the special connection between the main body and the clone, the information Luo Ling needed was obtained bit by bit. Finally, he checked it again to confirm that it was correct, and then the communication was terminated. Fortunately, Luo Ling can consume a lot of energy in the 'world'
To make short-term time and space adjustments, otherwise according to the normal concept of time synchronized with the earth, everything will be cold when the information is transmitted to the clone.
From receiving the message to successfully initiating the time and space adjustment without any sound, it was a process of less than three minutes, but the clone slept for three full days.
As soon as Luo Ling opened his eyes, he saw Murong looking at him from close range, and the armor had been removed at some point.
"Uh..." Luo Ling originally wanted to say, 'What a big face', but Murong's close proximity made him a little surprised.
"Are you OK?"
"Murong looks better when she is sad and anxious, with the innocence of a child who can't hide things." Luo Ling thought this way, and then thought that his own thinking was really a little perverted, and he actually liked to see other people's faces when they were melancholy.
, and smiled unconsciously.
Luo Ling smiled, and a big stone fell in Murong's heart. When Luo Ling was awake, he felt that he was a bit annoying because of his foul-mouthed talk, but once Luo Ling was silent for a long time, Murong felt even more uncomfortable and panicked. Without Luo Ling, Six
People can only stare with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what to do next. At this time, Murong realized that she really had not considered it. The headquarters would probably have considerable control over this operation in the future, but she was the only one
She knew in her heart that her control was less than 20%. The most important person in this operation was Luo Ling, but it was Luo Ling who received the most unfair treatment. Without Luo Ling, all she could do was to put five fourth-level
He cut off the head, threw it into the instrument cabin, and then walked in like a dead man, waiting for rescue.
"Should I be nicer to him?" When thinking this way, Luo Ling seemed to be more pleasing to the eye. Murong didn't have time to study what caused this change, but at least she realized that Luo Ling
Unknowingly, Ling was like a weed that survived tenaciously in the cracks of the rock. With his unruliness, his laughter and curses, and his indispensability, Ling successfully left a mark on her heart.
It's a big piece, but it's hard to forget.
"Wow, your efficiency is really good. Did you see the plan I left?" Luo Ling looked around. Not only had the monitoring eyes been installed, but the compartments, isolation layers, instrument installation and other work had also been completed.
It was okay for Luo Ling not to mention the plan, but he got angry when he mentioned Murong, "First, we are not children, so we don't need your explanation to be so long-winded and supplemented by ugly comic book illustrations. Second, you can simply say hello,
How can you do this if you sleep for three days at a time? Don’t you know we’re worried?”
Luo Ling chuckled and said: "My comic characters are very realistic, right? If it weren't for the demonic disaster, I might have become the second best to Wang Ze ("Old Master", etc.)."
"Don't change the topic. You haven't done any work, and you're making us worry and get hurt. What do you think we should do?"
"Oops, my stomach hurts. I'm going to poop and flush the poop into the void. This is my invention. It can leave some mark on the void of the plane. Not many humans on the earth can do it. Just think about it.
It's quite an honor!" Luo Ling used shit to escape. Murong's face turned blue with anger, thinking that this kind of guy should be used like a slave, and he couldn't give him any good looks...
Murong's idea was quickly realized, but it was not Luo Ling who became a slave, but her and the five fourth-level slaves. In the following days, they were squeezed by Luo Ling in all directions.
"Everyone, we must prepare for a rainy day. No one knows what dangers are waiting for us ahead." Luo Ling said, waving the energy festival in his hand, "Among the supplies we request from the headquarters, the most common type is the energy festival.
This is not for you to supplement, because we obviously don’t have so much time to spend. These days, we have to transform it into various props that can be used for combat. Now I will introduce to you a kind of homemade method.
bomb."
Hearing this, even the five level fours showed disdain. Bombs? Are those things as powerful as us? Just kidding, the level four energy gatherer throws a fireball casually, and the power is not inferior to a high-energy bomb, and the level four armor
The soldier's attack is equivalent to condensing similar power into a thread, and the bomb is simply an insult to the fourth level.
"If you need a bomb, just apply to the headquarters at the beginning. There are even special bombs that come with sufficient fuel and can be fully powerful in space. There are also other elemental bombs, phase bombs, etc. Why do you need to make them yourself?
?”
Luo Ling glanced at Murong with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, and with just one sentence, he completely extinguished the dissatisfaction of several people: "Can the kind of bomb you mentioned be able to blow up half of Australia?"
The ultimate elemental bomb - the self-destruction bomb. Its own quantity determines that its power is still limited. Its main frightening thing is the terrifying elemental war horn. When this effect is activated, various elements with weak instincts
Like an infectious disease, forces will quickly enter a state of chaos to launch their own holy war. It is like a forest fire. Ordinary methods are simply not enough to stop the spread of the power of this bomb. Only hedging, isolation, and neutralization are feasible.
But these three methods are all very difficult.
"The poor man's nuclear bomb in the magical world. Especially in a world where the laws of order are not perfect, if used properly, it can completely wipe out the living planet." At this moment, Luo Ling was like a complete terrorist.
"This is a super forbidden technique, how can you master such a thing?" Murong was stunned.
Luo Ling shrugged. "When the devil awakened, my predecessor was a well-known plane destroyer. What I was best at was the implementation of time and space planes and 'bang'! As a result, it aroused public outrage and was hunted down by the coalition for nearly ten thousand years.
, he was very close to being completely destroyed in the plane world forever." He pointed at himself, "Kill him, and the great god that I should worship the most will completely disappear from the plane world."
This is actually half true and half false. The person who threw the big stone in the toilet does exist, but he has been completely turned into ashes. As for the self-destruction bomb, its manufacturing theory is that it is almost a god-demon-level existence.
, but gods and demons also have their own rules to abide by, otherwise it would not be as simple as everyone not taking you to play together.
In fact, Luo Ling's real purpose was not to make this terrorist bomb, but to use leftover materials to make other gadgets during the production process. Four fourth-level soldiers with absolutely stable and precise techniques, and a powerful fourth-level energy gatherer.
There is also an existence who has mastered the power of the fifth-level holy light field. Such a lineup is enough to make Luo Ling burst into tears. If this is not used, it will simply fail to live up to his reputation for being good at digging camps, opportunism, and taking advantage of others.
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"Yes, that's it, Murong, your Holy Light domain power must always be suppressed to this level. Only Holy Light can stabilize them. Only the power of the domain can be pervasive, observe every detail, and stabilize!"
"Relax, relax! Take a deep breath. It's no use if you have too much power. It needs to be big and stable, output at a constant speed. If this needle shakes, we will become dust and garbage in the void of the plane!"
"Divert, quickly! Is this all you have? If you are at this level, don't say you are level 4 when we go out together on the street, we can't afford to embarrass that person!"...
Under the command of Luo Ling, the terrorist bomb was finally completed. Luo Ling took it in his hand, took a look at it, and casually threw it towards Murong, which scared Murong so much that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"I guess if you leave this thing here, you won't be able to sleep for even a minute, so you should keep it. Don't worry, although I have the skills, I don't have the production ability. You can make it, but I don't have the skills.