Global Monster Online
Chapter 1108: Mass production plan
"Go down and see what he is here for."
However, Alice unexpectedly gave Iverson a sigh of relief... It seems that this time it was not as strong as the previous few times, and even said that the voice was unexpectedly soft.
However, in the next second, Alice said indifferently: "Go ahead and don't let me know that you have leaked my existence, otherwise...you will have to bear the life here in Pompeii."
With a powerful attack of that level, Pompeii wouldn't exist with just one shot, right? Iverson suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because he didn't know how many methods the other party had, so some thoughts that had just arisen in his heart about to inform him were quickly suppressed.
Iverson quickly walked down from the stunning battleship. When he fell to Pompeii, the huge and stunning battleship quickly disappeared from sight. It's not that I'm leaving, it's just that I'm using a technology called technology to make myself transparent.
It seems to be called what kind of technology like light refraction?
Iverson shook his head. Now is not the time to study these new technologies. He needs to order before Locke arrives, so that the people in the city are tight-lipped, and don't disclose the things about the stunning battleship, because the consequences of not letting it are quite serious.
Soon after, Locke and Gui Sisi came together.
If you want to have a peaceful life, you only need to take a step back and you will be able to see the vastness of the sky. Locke did not remember what happened.
The magical man with emotion has just been born completely. At this moment, his mind is pure and pure, and he is more willing to believe instead of doubt.
As for Iverson...because of the existence of Zhao Nan and the worries of learning descendants, there are not too many thoughts in his heart.
The enmity of the scholars has been reported. It was time to let go of grievances and start anew... Locke ignored the previous suspicions, and Iverson even felt a sense of being redeemed.
"My son, you are welcome."
When they met, the hugs they saw were completely from the heart, and they didn't see any part of them. Iverson grabbed Locke's hand and said as he walked, "Why come?"
Locke smiled and said, "Father. Your lord asked me to hand you a letter."
It shouldn't have been so troublesome, as long as a few scholars are transformed into the chosen ones, then they can communicate directly. However, Zhao Nan did not intend to transform the scholars, including Iverson. Instead, let these guys be an aboriginal.
Iverson took the letter, but did not open it for the first time. Instead, he asked, "My child, is it just to deliver the letter this time?"
"Yes." Locke nodded: "This is the only thing the lord ordered, and the rest of the time can be freely allocated for me. Father, I think I can live here for a while."
Iverson suddenly said, "Then, kid, can you do something for me?"
Locke looked at Gui Sisi, then nodded and said, "Father, please."
Iverson smiled and said, "Do you remember your last master?"
Locke sternly said: "Master Ulysses, Locke still dare not forget."
"Very good." Iverson smiled with relief: "You are a human being, and you can't forget your roots. The saint has taught you many things. It can even be said that you have today, and you have part of the relationship with the saint. So This time I want you to return to the saint's side, and thank him on my behalf."
Locke first walked out of Ulysses' Tower of the Sage, for Locke. The Tower of the Sage is even a place equivalent to home. Hearing that, Locke hardly thought. "Then dare to love it. I have been out for a long time. Speaking of which, I also miss Master Ulysses."
"Then you will leave tomorrow after you rest here for a day." Iverson nodded and said, "I have something to do. Let's have a good chat for dinner tonight."
"Mr. Iverson, you go to work." Gui Sisi said softly at this time.
"Also called my husband?" Iverson smiled, "If you shouldn't be called, I don't think you are my daughter-in-law."
Gui Sisi's face was reddened, and she whispered: Father.
Iverson looked at them with relief and watched the two gradually move towards their residence, and then sighed. The body also began to rise uncontrollably at this time...This is the process of being absorbed by the stunning battleship.
When I saw Alice again. Iverson hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the letter on his body-even if it was hidden, it was useless. If this girl wants, she has no possibility of resisting.
Now the fate of the entire Pompeii is in the control of the opponent, and he has to bow his head and obey. It's just that I hope that things won't become unmanageable in the future, and at the same time, I can only see the walk-as expected. For Iverson's actions, Alice showed a hint of joy.
She shook her head, "You can read it to me."
Iverson hadn't noticed the matter of lack of physicality so far—he hadn't dared to get close to Alice.
The university student had to sigh, and could only tore open the letter obediently and read it word by word. But there is not much text on the letter.
There is only one sentence... it's just a command.
"Start the production of the emotional circuit...Zhao Nan."
Iverson's hand shook suddenly, and at the same time his face changed slightly, he also felt a sense of a sudden change. When the first emotional circuit was really born, Iverson had a hunch that Zhao Nan would not let this technology be so easily and permanently sealed. He allowed Pompeii to be rebuilt, and even provided a lot of supplies...From then on, Iverson knew that one day in the future, Zhao Nan would make such a request to him.
I just didn't think that I would choose this time period-but the production of the emotional circuit takes a long time, so naturally the sooner the better.
Iverson took a deep breath at this time, looked at the expressionless Alice, and quickly said: "This person who signed the money is actually the real boss behind our Pompeii... Now that it’s under your control, it doesn’t seem to matter who its boss is."
Alice glanced at Iverson blankly... This kind of unblinking gaze made Iverson's heart jump wildly, lest the other party didn't like it, he would directly send a terrifying bombardment to Pompeii. .
Unexpectedly, Alice suddenly said: "Since this is your boss's request. Then you just do it. I don't want people in the Paradise world to know my existence for the time being. So you just let go of the mass production of the emotional circuit. I can even provide you with a little help."
"Help?" Iverson was taken aback, his eyes filled with incredible feelings.
"The matter of mass production, haven't we discussed it before?" Alice said plainly.
"Oh... yes, yes." Iverson felt that his brain was suddenly not enough. Although the idea that you don't want people to discover your existence for the time being, you need to cover it up and the like is right. But it is not enough to say that it is necessary to help the emotional circuit in mass production, right?
This woman...what is the girl thinking?
"Let's go. If you need mass production, you need to make a lot of magic tools..." Alice waved her hand, but quickly changed back, frowning: "If you use magic tools, speed It's still not fast enough. Let's use living organisms for production."
"Live!" Iverson took a breath.
Because he was blinded by hatred, he also cruelly experimented with a living body. But now that everything is over, thinking back again, there will eventually be a lingering feeling of guilt in my heart. He doesn't want to try this kind of living body production anymore, "No. It is taboo to use the human body, absolutely not!"
University scholars unexpectedly persisted in this aspect.
Alice sneered: "Since that kind of technology has been created, is it possible to promote humanitarianism here? Don't laugh at me. Listen, the civilization of the past has always been the weak and the strong! The progress of every civilization has arrived. In the end, either kill each other or destroy together! Even if you slaughter thousands of people today, no one will think you are wrong in the future. Even as long as you have made achievements, history will sing praises to you!"
"Anyway...no." Iverson gritted his teeth and said: "I refuse!"
Alice said indifferently: "Pompeii is such a big city. I don't believe that apart from you, there is no scholar who understands this technique. Even if I can't find it. Can't I train it? Humph! Ivor Sen, if you are acquainted, do what I say. If you don't let it... you know the consequences!"
Iverson's face turned pale-if the emotional circuit is mass-produced, if it's just to hide yourself from being discovered, you don't need to invest any energy at all, or even just perfunctory. But the other party is obviously very caring...Does the other party want to take this opportunity? Take all the emotional circuits that you have cultivated as your own?
"The life of the scholars of Pompeii is now in your hands. Do it or not, it's up to you to choose."
However, Alice was pressing hard at this moment, leaving Iverson with no retreat. After pondering for a long time, Iverson still nodded—this is probably an epoch-making technology, but there is no sorrow of the person who guards the power of this technology.
Alice nodded in satisfaction. Calmly said: "If you don't want to use ordinary people as a living production tool, then use the sea warrior as a tool."
"Sea Race?" Iverson looked up in amazement.
"Yes, it is the Sea Clan." Alice sneered: "Anyway, the Sea Clan is the enemy who invaded your land. Isn't it a good thing to use the enemy's body for production?"
Iverson was taken aback, frowned, and finally sighed: "May I think about it...just one day."
"What I need to hear at this time tomorrow is a positive answer." Alice waved, and Iverson could only attack and retreat.
At this time, toward the closed control room door, Alice shook her head, "Just a hypocritical person."
"It's just... Unexpectedly that Pompeii is his property..." Alice looked at the empty control room blankly and muttered to herself: "Then if you want to mass-produce the emotional circuit... Alice I'll cheer for you... Would you like to give you a surprise... Don't be angry with me, OK..."
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In the deep ocean, a colorful light flashed suddenly.
The light source is extremely strong... so strong that it even illuminates a distance of kilometers in a moment. At this moment, the light source even gradually turned into a ring!
There are many strange runes on the ring. At this moment, Caoros was in the sea with a solemn expression.
Unexpectedly, at this time, there was no such expression that made people look like a scam.
Zhao Nan watched all this happen in silence.
I saw from this halo, a huge beam of light shot out instantly. The powerful force even made the sea water on this side squeeze out in an instant, forming a huge vacuum zone.
The entrance of the God of Judgment God has begun to emerge! It has been more than ten days before and after arriving in the East China Sea, and finally it's time to harvest-no, the harvest is still in the gods.
"The breath of the realm of gods... can already be felt."
Zhao Nan muttered to herself. Augustus and Oluga around him also felt in touch. And over time, the rest of the people also gradually felt a sense of oppression from the gods.
Everyone walked out of the flying boat one after another. Being in this empty space, silently waiting for the entrance to truly open.
Suddenly a loud noise resembling thunder rang out, and before everyone's eyes, a flashing golden gate slowly emerged from the beam of light. At this moment, those streams of light began to recede from all parts of the gate like quicksand.
The **** of adjudication, the **** of the highest star rank, is solemn and long-lasting. The awe-inspiring feeling pounced on the face once again. Zhao Nan is no longer unfamiliar with the gods... He even entered the gods of the three goddesses of fate once.
It's just that compared to the Gods of the Three Goddesses of Fate, the Gods of the Judgment Gods obviously make people feel a more depressing feeling-this may be because the things in charge of the two sides are different.
The verdict and the fate of the trial are naturally a little more majestic.
The door opened slowly at this moment. The breath radiating from the God's Treasure in an instant caused Augustus and Oluga to slightly change their faces at the same time. They also felt an unprecedented feeling of suppression.
Kaoros turned his head indifferently at this moment: "Don't try to resist this breath. In most cases, it won't hurt, as long as you have no malicious words. Moreover, you are in this strong breath of God's realm. . You two little guys are not enough to see at all."
After all, it is the favorite of the gods, the powerful beast that the **** of judgment once stayed with. If it weren't for being punished by the apostle to behead the incarnation star spirit world. Over the course of many years, it may have grown to a more terrifying level.
At this moment, the door gesture opened for a moment. Kaoros has stopped opening the door and said calmly: "Go in. This door can't be opened too much, otherwise the East China Sea will boil."
The door of the gods is completely opened, and the aura inside will swarm out without reservation. Assaulting the origin of this world, the more powerful the Conferred God sub-unit will impact, the more it can shake the surrounding environment...and at the same time, the more it can attract the attention of others.
Zhao Nan took a deep breath, and now he took a step, and after a step. Already in this crevice of love, there was a sudden feeling of excitement in my heart.
"Judgment Shenzang... I hope this will allow me to find another way." Zhao Nan muttered to himself, and his figure flashed into this huge door.
At the same time, everyone behind him did not hesitate, and followed one by one... Finally, it was Kaoros, who silently looked at the giant gate and sighed: "In the end, I returned to this ghost place. Old fellow, don't blame me, I just want a freedom... As for whether this fellow is qualified or not, you will be fine."
Ruling the beast Kaoros, at this moment the body suddenly burst out with bright golden light, and the body also turned into a giant beast in an instant.
The three tails, like a black cheetah, have a twinkle of lightning on their foreheads, and their eyes are green...I saw Kaoros both claws falling on the door of the giant door at the same time, pushing it up hard... The crack was completely closed.
The door that had been completely closed made a loud roar at this moment, and gradually disappeared. Kaoros sighed for a long time, a terrifying divine light shot from his eyes, and the huge halo around him was also completely shattered in an instant.
The sea water rolled back, filling this vacuum zone.
After doing all this, Caoros returned to his original appearance with a tired face. While sighing for a long time, he was thinking of swimming in the deep sea further away, "My cat, I... also It's time to settle the grievances of the past."
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"Kaoros is gone!"
Within the gods. I haven't fully seen everything in front of me, but the suddenly closed entrance made everyone start to feel amazed.
In the end, one guy missing from the natural team will also be discovered.
Zhao Nan was silent for a moment, "Don't worry about it. That old cat probably has something to do on its own. Go, now that the God Treasure has been opened. Then the place where we need to spend our thoughts is here. ."
Everything in front of me was in the mist, and I couldn't even see the sights in the distance. Augustus stretched out his hand and stroked the strange gas around him with trembling fingers, and said with a nervous expression: "This... it's completely like a realm of God. No wonder. Just opening it for a moment, there is that degree of coercion."
"It's amazing. The God of Judgment had fallen completely when he heard of the war. I didn't expect that after his death, the will of God would be able to maintain this level of exuberance."
Zhao Nan also feels difficult. However, in this place, in addition to him, Augustus and Oluga. The rest seemed surprisingly relaxed.
Extending within the will of the Conferred God sub-position, the stronger the will of oneself, the stronger the suppression it will endure, and the more it will be rejected by this place.
"Let's go, the entrance has been closed... If we want to open the way out again, we can only explore this place. Otherwise..." Zhao Nan said solemnly, "I'm afraid I will be trapped in this place forever."
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Tianyi Empire, imperial city.
In the sky, there is a huge circle. It's like a crimson moon. However, this crimson moon is not the real reason. It is just the entrance to the evil and mysterious world.
Since it was opened, this entrance has been in a state of never disappearing. The evil gods who had descended at that time. But there is no plan to return through this channel.
The evil gods have been trapped in it for many years. Now that they are out of the trap, who is going to go back to the place where the birds don’t lay eggs?
At this moment, the former palace of the Tianyi Empire had long since become the palace of the evil gods. The creatures sent from everywhere every day, either male or female. They all suffered all kinds of pain and torment here, and provided the evil gods for pleasure.
But for Cthulhu, this level is completely unable to release the distress caused by these years of imprisonment. Before long, many evil gods were tired of this kind of painless pleasure.
In the palace hall, where Rosaluj sits. Formally the throne of the former Tianyi Emperor. In front of him, several evil gods drifted randomly in the air.
"Bone, are you really sure that the Lord of Truth is still there?" Rosaluj suddenly said: "It has been a while since we came. During this time, we have been searching for the so-called divine hermits, and they have not yet fallen."
The Bone Sovereign said with a serious face: "I don't have to lie to you on this matter. In fact, wherever the war was, I left a lot of secret treasures in the world that could cross the secret world and call for my projection. That time, there was one in the main world. The fallen wizard who vowed to avenge the Alliance of the Temples called for my projection. However, when he was about to succeed, he met the Lord of Truth... At least that person gave me the same feeling as the Lord of Truth. This is the same as Oka. What Nath said is that the time when the Lord of Truth is likely to have died is completely different. It should be said... it is a later time."
Rosa Rugge wrinkled his head: "However, you didn't write down the person's appearance, did you?"
The Bone Sovereign shook his head and said helplessly: "You should also know the methods of the Lord of Truth. Under his will, what he wants you to remember, can you keep it?"
Rosa Rugge snorted coldly... but he didn't intend to refute this point of view. He just closed his eyes and slowly said: "The Lord of Truth is too elusive to let him appear. I guess he is very elusive. It is possible that we have been seriously injured, otherwise we have already started to be active, and it is impossible for him not to appear... After all, the evil emperor..."
Shaking his head, Rosalujie seemed to give up his intention to continue, and suddenly said: "Where is the Dark Dragon Emperor? It has been in the realm of dragons for some time, hasn't it taken the realm of dragons as its own? "
"There is no news at all." Another evil **** said indifferently: "In fact, I just received news that the entrance to the dragon world is completely closed from inside. In our current state, unless more than ten evil gods are dispatched, don't I want to open the door of the dragon world...As for the Dark Dragon King, I am afraid it is a bit fierce."
If you successfully control the Dragon Realm, with the character of the Dark Dragon King, you will open the door of the Dragon Realm with great fanfare at this time, allowing the Dark Dragon Clan that lives in the dark underground to return with great force.
"Trash." Rosarugie cursed in a low voice, and then stood up: "The gods and hermits must continue to search! You can't give me extra affairs during this time! Unless it is from the Temple Alliance or the Empire of Night Come here to find death, otherwise you will continue to stay in this place for me!"
"Are you going to travel far?" The Bone Sovereign raised his head and asked.
"I'll return to the evil and mysterious world." Rosaluj said calmly: "During this time, Okanes will replace me!"
Having said that, Rosaluj turned into a black light, shot out from the entrance of the main hall, directly rushing into the red moon above the sky.
The evil **** in the hall gradually dispersed. However, in the end, two evil gods remained...One was the Bone Sovereign, and the other was the Shadow Sovereign.
"Old friend, your courage seems to have grown a lot recently." The Shadow Lord suddenly said sharply.
The Bone Sovereign said calmly: "I think as an evil god, I have never been timid."
The Shadow Sovereign issued a weird smile like a rusty gear running in: "Even the list is so big that you dare to hide the truth?"
The Bone Sovereign looked at each other indifferently, "I don't know what you are talking about."
The Shadow Lord laughed and said: "Your last projection was returned. Don't forget that I happened to be passing by. Later, although you didn't explain anything, after I left, I quietly attached it to one of your skeletons. A trace of black wind..."
"What exactly are you trying to say?" The Bone Sovereign's voice suddenly became gloomy.
The Shadow Sovereign said: "Old friend, the statue you made out of your bones... how many times has it been blown up?"
The red light flashed in the eyes of the Bone Sovereign, and the killing intent was great!
As the Shadow Lord said, it did hide something from Rosaruj. I will never forget the moment when I was driven back by Zhao Nan.
That look can even be described as completely carved into the mind. Therefore, returning to its bone palace, in order to vent its anger, it even quietly made statues of bones, and exploded continuously every day to vent its hatred.
In the process of constantly venting his hatred, the Bone Sovereign gradually calmed down, withdrew from the fear of meeting the "Lord of Truth", and discovered something.
The person he believed to be the Lord of Truth was far less powerful than the Lord of Truth back then... Later, after careful reflection, he found that everything was just that he was too scared... What drove him was only the power of will of the small world level.
Therefore, the Bone Sovereign gradually had a bold idea in his heart... Whether the opponent is the Lord of Truth or not, it must be weak.
And he also possesses the power of the Lord of Truth...if you can get this power!