Chapter five hundred and eighty second formation eyes and cannon fodder
What troubles Zhou Sen in refining weapons now is energy, and the power of faith is also energy. If the power of faith is poured into the artifacts, all problems will be solved. For ordinary weapon refiners, when encountering Zhou Sen's dilemma
At that time, there was basically no solution, because the most difficult problem for weapon refiners to solve was the energy problem. Often, weapon refiners spend their entire lives looking for some suitable raw materials, but this is not a problem for Zhou Sen.
Zhou Sen doesn’t have other things, but he has a lot of power, because he has a golden god, and the golden god is continuously absorbing the power of faith from the five star regions for him. From the five star regions
The power of faith never stops. After all, the holographic image of Zhou Sen fighting the armored giant cockroach is still spreading on the interstellar network, which allows Zhou Sen to harvest leeks without listening.
Of course, the power of faith in the five star regions is not very stable, but Zhou Sen still has the basic base of the energy star. On that planet, the Xia tribe contributes extremely pious power of faith to Zhou Sen, and this power of faith
The force is very stable.
The power of faith is quite strange. Without it, even a little bit of the power of faith is precious. However, here in Zhou Sen, he has become a little numb to the power of faith.
After the continuous power of faith entered Zhou Sen's body through the gods, most of it entered his mind, and then disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. Very little remained in his body. This led to Zhou Sen's main focus during the battle.
Or use the power cultivated in "Galaxy Lian".
Now, Zhou Sen finally found a good way to use the power of faith.
Refining more golden gods, and then embedding the golden gods into the refined artifacts to make formation eyes, providing a steady stream of energy for the artifacts...
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genius!
I'm such a genius!
Rather than taking action, Zhou Sen immediately started refining the flying sword.
Now, Zhou Sen is very good at refining the flying sword. The only flaw is that he cannot give energy to the flying sword. This is why he wants to integrate the flying sword and the flying skateboard.
The flying skateboard itself has an anti-gravity system and does not require energy. It only needs external control to fly. However, if the flying sword itself has no energy support, it will be difficult to fly for a long time completely relying on external control. In battle, the combat effectiveness
There will also be a big discount.
To use an inappropriate analogy, if a cannonball is just an iron lump without explosives, its destructive power is completely dependent on the impact force formed by the external push to hit the enemy. However, if there is explosives in the cannonball, then its power will not be the same.
Then he spoke.
If the flying sword itself has no energy, it is basically the same as an ordinary dart. But with energy, the flying sword will be upgraded to an artifact...
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Zhou Sen locked himself in the cabin and conducted frantic tests. He refined hundreds of large and small golden gods in one breath. In addition to being able to wear them himself, Zhou Sen could also serve as backup formation eyes.
In addition to refining golden gods, Zhou Sen also refined dozens of flying swords. Although the quality of the flying swords was average, they were finally completed by Zhou Sen independently.
The only thing Zhou Sen regrets is that because he is on the Aurora, he cannot study the Thousand God Craftsman Ship carefully because his cabin cannot accommodate the 300-meter-long Thousand God Craftsman Ship.
The Thousand God Craftsman Ship is just like a model when it is scaled down, and has no actual research value.
"Atlanta Star has arrived. Passengers, please be ready to disembark. Atlanta Star has arrived. Passengers, please be ready to disembark..." Just when Zhou Sen was obsessed with refining the weapon and couldn't extricate himself, an electronic prompt sounded in the cabin.
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arrive!
Zhou Sen suddenly woke up, looked at the time, and immediately couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, because nine days had passed. In other words, he spent nine days in this small cabin without eating, drinking or sleeping.
No food, no drink, no sleep.
There was a look of disappointment on Zhou Sen's face, which reminded him of how he was so sleepless and forgetful of food when he was in the laboratory. He often forgot to eat. If his adoptive parents hadn't urged him to eat, he might have starved to death in the laboratory.
Nine days passed in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Sen packed his luggage, put all the golden gods and flying swords into the Xumi Mustard Seeds, and then hid the Sumeru Mustard Seeds in his fingers.
This Sumeru mustard seed is the same as the dragon scale armor on Zhou Sen's body. It can be completely hidden under the skin and will only appear when needed.
Dragon scale armor!
Thinking of the dragon scale armor, Zhou Sen felt sad again. That thing was a good thing, but it was forcibly peeled off by that hateful spaceship. Unfortunately, there was a good thing missing. You know, the dragon scale armor
It’s like having an extra life!
After finishing packing, Zhou Sen carried his luggage and walked out of the cabin.
Now, Zhou Sen is an Atlanta-born refugee from the Xuanyuan Empire. He must have the consciousness to be a refugee, so he looks a little haggard and decadent, and his clothes are wrinkled.
In fact, Zhou Sen had been shut up in his cabin for nine days without eating, drinking or sleeping. His beard had long been unkempt, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. There was no need to pretend. At first glance, he looked like a down-and-out refugee.
At least one-third of the passengers on this converted cruise ship were destined for Atlanta Star. When Zhou Sen walked out of the cabin, there was already a crowd of people outside, and a dense flow of people was rushing towards the security checkpoint of Star Terminal.
In the outer space of most planets, there will be interstellar terminals, or also called interstellar terminals. This kind of place is the distribution center for passengers, similar to the airports of the ancient earth. The difference is that the airports of the ancient earth are on the surface of the planet, while the interstellar terminals are
The dock is in space.
After boarding the Interstellar Terminal, there will be some complicated procedures to go through, such as various visas, etc., and there will also be some harsh security procedures...
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Very smooth!
Zhou Sen followed the flow of people and successfully applied for a visa, and passed through the security check without incident. No one doubted his identity. In fact, the staff did not even look at him, they just glanced at the document mechanically, stamped it and let him go.
, and then the shuttle boat was assigned.
After completing all the procedures according to the procedure, wait for the shuttle boat to go to the planet.
Why did it go so well?
Zhou Sen felt something was wrong, because it went so smoothly, so smoothly that it was a bit abnormal. After all, his current status is that of a refugee. According to some rules and regulations, the review system for refugee entry is very strict.
However, Zhou Sen was not too worried, because the success was not for him alone, but for all refugees.
While going through some formalities at the Interstellar Terminal, Zhou Sen could pay attention to the numerical codes and could roughly estimate that the number of refugees entering this time was around 30,000.
Thirty thousand!
There is no doubt that this is an extremely huge number. However, with such a huge number of refugees, the total time from the formalities to the security check is less than three hours, because there are so many windows for processing business, it is estimated that it will be early.
I'm ready.
Now, Zhou Sen has been transferred to the waiting hall to wait for the shuttle boat. Once the shuttle boat arrives, they can board the ship.
The refugees in the waiting hall were densely packed, almost standing next to each other. Everyone was quiet, but the atmosphere seemed depressing and heavy. Perhaps they also sensed something was wrong.
What's wrong?!
wrong!
What about the women, children and the elderly?
Zhou Sen was shocked. He was surprised to find that there was no old, weak, sick or disabled person in the waiting hall. They were all young and strong men, and there was not a single woman.
Obviously, when going through the formalities to allocate the tenders, the staff at the Star Terminal had been divided according to gender and age.
Why diversion?
Zhou Sen realized that there was a problem in a certain link, but now that he was on the Star Terminal, there was no other way unless he did not go to Atlanta Star.
Now, all I can do is go with the flow!
However, what makes Zhou Sen happy is that the number of young and middle-aged people in the entire waiting hall exceeds 5,000, and it is completely dark, which shows that it is not targeted at him alone.
"It's over." A middle-aged man stood on tiptoe and looked at the ticket gate in front of him, muttering to himself.
"What's over?" Zhou Sen asked following the words.
"We are going to become cannon fodder." The middle-aged man looked anxious.
"cannon fodder?"
"Yes, cannon fodder." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
"Why cannon fodder?"
"I've heard before that all the refugees who escaped from Xuanyuan Star will be sent to the fallen star."
"What is a fallen star?"
"It's the planet captured by the giant armored cockroaches."
"..."
"No, no! I want to get out of here..." The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and rushed out. However, when he rushed to the security checkpoint, he was blocked by a row of staff wearing exoskeleton armor.
Because of the distance and the noisy environment, Zhou Sen didn't know what they were talking about. He just saw the middle-aged man arguing with several staff members and then came back dejected.
"How is it?" Before Zhou Sen could ask, a middle-aged man next to him asked impatiently.
"When we applied for the visa, we signed a document, which mentioned that we voluntarily went to the fallen planet." The middle-aged man looked pale.
"Have we all signed?"
"Theoretically, yes, because everyone in the waiting hall has signed the document. Otherwise, they are not qualified to stand here."
"It's over!"
"It's over!"
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There was a feeling of despair in the waiting hall, and people had various reactions. Some people squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, some looked up at the ceiling, and some looked blankly into the distance.
, like a walking zombie.
No one thought that after going through so much trouble to escape to the Atlanta Empire, they would be sent to the fallen planet.
Zhou Sen was also surprised.
Sure enough, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes...