Text Chapter 1107 Mass Production Plan

"Go down and see what he is here for."

However, Alice unexpectedly made Iverson feel relieved... It seems that this time she is not as violent as the previous times, and her voice is unexpectedly soft.

However, the next second, Alice said coldly: "Don't let me know that you have leaked my existence, otherwise... you will have to bear the reputation of Pompeii yourself."

With that level of powerful attack, Pompeii will probably no longer exist with just one shot, right? Iverson suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because he didn't know how many tricks the other party had, so some thoughts of planning to inform on him that had just arisen in his mind were quickly suppressed.

Iverson quickly walked down from the amazing battleship. When he landed in Pompeii, the huge amazing battleship quickly disappeared from sight. It's not that he left, he just used a technology called technology to make himself transparent.

It seems to be a technology called light refraction or something like that?

Iverson shook his head. Now is not the time to study these new technologies. He needed to give orders before Locke arrived, asking the people in the city to keep their mouths shut and not to reveal the news of the amazing warship, otherwise the consequences would be quite serious.

Not long after, Locke and Gui Sisi arrived together.

If you want to have a peaceful life, you can see the vast sea and sky by just taking a step back. Locke did not remember what happened in the past.

The magic tool man who had just been born with emotions was as pure as water at this moment, and was more willing to believe rather than doubt.

As for Iverson... because of Zhao Nan's existence and the concerns about the descendants of the scholars, he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart.

The revenge of the scholar family has been avenged. It's time to let go of the grudges and start over... Locke didn't care about the past, and Iverson even felt redeemed.

"My son, welcome to your arrival."

When they met, the hug between the two was completely from the heart, without any strangeness. Iverson grabbed Locke's hand and asked as he walked, "Why are you here?"

Locke smiled and said, "Father. The Lord asked me to give you a letter."

Originally, it wouldn't have been so troublesome. If we just found a few people from the Scholar Clan and transformed them into God's Chosen, we could communicate directly. However, Zhao Nan didn't plan to transform all the people from the Scholar Clan, including Iverson. Instead, he let these guys be the natives.

Iverson took the letter, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he asked, "Child, are you here to deliver the letter this time?"

"Yes." Locke nodded: "This is the only thing the adults ordered. I can allocate the rest of the time freely. Father, I think I can live here for a while."

Iverson suddenly said, "In that case. Child, can you help me do something?"

Locke looked at Gui Sisi, then nodded and said, "Father, please go."

Iverson smiled and said, "Do you still remember your last master?"

Locke said seriously, "Lord Ulysses, Locke still dare not forget it."

"Very good." Iverson smiled with a look of relief, "You are a person, and you can't forget your roots. The saint has taught you many things. It can even be said that you are here today, and it is also partly related to the saint. So this time I want you to return to the saint and thank him on my behalf."

Locke originally came out of Ulysses's Tower of Sages. For Locke, the Tower of Sages is even a place equivalent to home. Hearing this, Locke almost didn't think about it. "That's great. I've been out for a long time. I miss Lord Ulysses."

"Then you rest here for a day and leave tomorrow." Iverson nodded and said, "I have something else to do. Let's talk about it over dinner tonight."

"Mr. Iverson, go and get busy." Gui Sisi said softly at this time.

"Still calling me Mr.?" Iverson laughed and said, "If this title is not appropriate, I won't treat you as my daughter-in-law."

Gui Sisi blushed slightly and called out softly: Father.

Iverson looked at the two of them with relief as they gradually walked towards their residence, and then sighed. At this time, his body began to rise uncontrollably... This was the process of being absorbed by the amazing warship.

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 wanted it, he would have no chance of resisting.

Now the fate of the entire Pompeii city is in the hands of the other party, so he had to bow his head and obey. I just hope that things won't get out of hand in the future, and I can only take it one step at a time - as expected. Alice showed a hint of pleasure at Iverson's actions.

She shook her head, "Read it to me."

Iverson has never discovered that there is no entity - originally, he didn't dare to get close to Alice.

The scholar had to sigh, and could only tear open the letter obediently and read it word by word. But there were not many words on the letter.

It was just a simple sentence... an order.

"Start the production of the emotional circuit... Zhao Nan."

Iverson's hand suddenly shook, and while his face changed slightly, he also felt a sudden realization. When the first emotional circuit was actually born, Iverson had a hunch that Zhao Nan would not let this technology be permanently sealed so easily. He allowed Pompeii to be rebuilt and even provided a lot of supplies... From that time on, Iverson knew that one day in the future, Zhao Nan would make such a request to him.

I just never thought that I would choose this time period - but the production of emotional circuits takes a long time, so naturally the sooner the better.

Iverson took a deep breath at this time, looked at the expressionless Alice, and said quickly: "This person who signed the contract is actually the real boss behind our Pompeii city... I did not hide it intentionally. It's just that this city is now It’s already under your control, and it doesn’t seem to matter who its boss is.”

Alice glanced at Iverson expressionlessly... This unblinking gaze made Iverson's heart beat wildly, fearing that if the other party didn't like it, he would directly launch a terrifying bombardment on 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 yet. So you can just go ahead and do the mass production of the emotional circuits." , I can even give you a little help.”

"Help?" Iverson was stunned, his eyes filled with an incredible feeling.

"Didn't we discuss mass production before?" Alice said calmly.

"Oh...yes, yes." Iverson felt that his brain was suddenly a little exhausted. Although the idea that you don’t want people to discover your existence for the time being and you need to cover it up is correct. But it’s not like he’s going to help mass-produce emotional circuits, right?

What on earth is this woman... girl thinking about?

"Then go. If mass production is needed, we need to make a large number of magic tools..." Alice waved her hand, but she quickly retracted it and frowned: "If you use magic tools, the speed is still the same. It’s not fast enough. Let’s go into production.”

"!" Iverson suddenly took a breath.

Because he was blinded by hatred, he also conducted cruel experiments back then. However, now that everything is over, when I think about it again, there will always be a lingering feeling of guilt in my heart. He no longer wants to try this kind of production thing, "No. Using the human body is taboo, absolutely not allowed!"

University scholars are surprisingly persistent in this regard.

Alice sneered and said: "Now that we have created that kind of technology, why are we here to preach humanitarianism? Don't laugh at me. Listen, the civilization of the ages has always been the law of the jungle! The progress of every civilization comes to the end. Either kill each other or destroy them together! Even if you kill thousands of people today, no one will think you are wrong in the future. Even if you make achievements, history will praise you!"

"In short... no." Iverson gritted his teeth and said, "I refuse!"

Alice said calmly: "Pompeii is so big. I don't believe that apart from you, I can't find a scholar who knows this technology. Even if I can't find him, can't I train him? Humph! Iverson , if you understand, just do as I say, if not... you know the consequences!"

Iverson's face turned pale - if the matter of mass production of emotional circuits was just to hide himself from being discovered, he could not put any effort into it, or even just do it perfunctorily. But the other party is obviously very caring... Could it be that the other party wants to take advantage of this opportunity. Keep all the emotional circuits you cultivated as your own?

"The names of Pompeii's scholars are now in your hands. Do it or not, it's your choice."

However, Alice was pressing forward step by step, leaving Iverson with no way out. After pondering for a long time, Iverson nodded - this is probably the sorrow of the person who has epoch-making technology but does not have the power to protect it.

Alice nodded with satisfaction. He said calmly: "If you are not willing to use ordinary people as production tools, then use the warriors of the Sea Tribe as tools."

"Sea Clan?" Iverson looked up in shock.

"Yes, it's the Sea Tribe." Alice sneered: "Anyway, the Sea Tribe is the enemy that invaded your land. Isn't it a good thing to use the enemy's body for production?"

Iverson was stunned, frowned, and finally sighed: "Can you let me think about it... just for one day."

"What I need to hear at this time tomorrow is a positive answer." Alice waved her hand, and Iverson could only attack and retreat.

At this time, facing the closed door of the control room, Alice shook her head, "He is just a hypocrite."

"It's just... I didn't expect Pompeii to be his property..." Alice looked at the empty control room absentmindedly and muttered to herself: "Then if you want to mass-produce emotional circuits... Alice will do a good job Come on...please give you a surprise...don't be angry with me..."

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In the deep sea, a colorful light suddenly flashed.

The light source was extremely strong...so strong that it illuminated a distance of a thousand meters in an instant. At this moment, the light source even gradually turned into a ring!

There are many strange runes on the ring. At this moment, Caolos was in the sea with a solemn expression.

Surprisingly, at this time, the expression that made people look like a scammer was completely gone.

Zhao Nan watched all this happen silently.

I saw a huge beam of light shooting out instantly from this halo. The powerful force even caused the sea water on this side to squeeze out in an instant, forming a huge vacuum zone.

The entrance to the Divine Treasure of the God of Judgment has begun to emerge! It has been more than ten days since we arrived in the East China Sea, and it’s finally time to harvest—no, it’s harvesting but still within the Divine Treasure.

"The breath of God's Realm... can already be felt."

Zhao Nan murmured to himself. Augustus and Olga beside him also had feelings at the same time. And as time went by, the rest of the people gradually felt a sense of oppression coming from the divine treasure.

Everyone walked out of the flying boat one after another. Standing in this empty space, silently waiting for the entrance to truly open.

Suddenly there was a loud noise like thunder, and in front of everyone's eyes, a golden door flashed, slowly emerging from the light pillar, and the flowing light began to recede from all parts of the door like quicksand.

The God of Judgment, the highest star level divine treasure, has a majestic and long-lasting presence. The feeling of awe came over me again. Zhao Nan is no longer unfamiliar with Shen Zang... He has even entered the Shen Zang of the three goddesses of fate once.

It's just that compared to the sacred treasures of the three goddesses of destiny, the divine treasures of the God of Judgment obviously make people feel more depressed - this may be because the two parties are in charge of different things.

Judgment and judgment, judging fate, naturally have a little more majesty.

The door slowly opened at this moment. The aura coming out of Shenzang in an instant caused Augustus and Olga to change their expressions slightly at the same time. At the same time, they felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Kaoros turned back calmly at this moment and said: "Don't try to resist this aura. In most cases it will not hurt, as long as you have no ill intentions. Moreover, you are in this strong aura of the realm of gods. . You two little guys are not enough."

After all, it is the favor of God, a powerful beast that the God of Judgment once kept by his side. If he hadn't been killed by the God's Punishment Apostle and reborn in the star spirit world. Over the years, it may have grown to a more terrifying level.

At this moment, the door opened slightly. However, Kaoros has stopped opening the door and said calmly: "Go in. This door cannot be opened too big, otherwise the East China Sea will boil."

The door of Shenzang is fully opened, and the breath inside will rush out without reservation. Impacting the origin of this world, the more powerful the God-Sealing sub-position will be, the greater the impact will be, the more it can shake the surrounding environment... and the more it can attract the attention of others.

Zhao Nan took a deep breath and took one step forward. Already in the gap between the doors, I suddenly felt a sense of joy in my heart.

"Judgment Divine Treasure... I hope I can find another way here." Zhao Nan murmured to himself, and in a flash, he had already entered this huge door.

At the same time, everyone behind him did not hesitate and followed one by one... Finally, Caolos looked at the giant door silently and sighed: "I finally returned to this hellish place. Old guy, don't blame me, I just want freedom... As for whether this guy is qualified or not, you can just make do with it."

The body of the judgment beast Caolos suddenly burst out with bright golden light at this moment, and his body also transformed into a giant beast in an instant.

The three tails were like black cheetahs, with a streak of lightning twining on their foreheads, and green eyes... At this moment, Caolos' claws landed on the door panel of the giant door at the same time, and he pushed hard... pushing away this trace of The cracks were completely closed.

The completely closed door made a loud roaring sound at this moment, and gradually disappeared. Kaoros let out a long breath, a terrifying divine light shot out from his eyes, and the huge halo surrounding him was completely shattered at this moment.

The sea water rolled back and filled the vacuum.

After doing all this, Kaoros returned to his original appearance with a tired face. While letting out a long breath, he thought about swimming further into the deep sea, "Master Cat, I... too It’s time to settle the grudges from back then.”

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"Caolos is missing!"

Within the divine treasury. Before they could fully see everything in front of them, the suddenly closed entrance made everyone start to feel surprised and uncertain.

Naturally, the guy who is missing from the team will eventually be discovered.

Zhao Nan was silent for a moment, "Don't worry about it. That old cat probably has something to do. Now that we have opened this sacred treasure, this is where we need to pay attention. ”

Everything in front of me was covered in mist, and I couldn't even see the distant scenery clearly. Augustus stretched out his hand and traced the strange gases around him that looked like clouds but not mist with trembling fingers. He said with a nervous look on his face: "This... is completely like the materialized realm of God. No wonder. Just opening it a little bit gives me that level of pressure.”

"It's amazing. I heard that the God of Judgment had completely fallen during the battle. I didn't expect that after his death, God's will could still remain strong to this extent."

Zhao Nan also felt that he was struggling. However, in this place, besides him there were Augustus and Olga. The rest seemed surprisingly relaxed.

Stretching out within the will of the Fengshen sub-position, the stronger the own will, the stronger the suppression it endures, and the more repelled it is 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 with a solemn face: "I'm afraid we will be trapped in this place forever."

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Tianyi Empire, Imperial City.

There is a huge circle in the sky above. Like a crimson moon. But this crimson moon is not the real reason. It is merely the entrance into the mysterious world of evil.

Since it was opened, this entrance has never disappeared. The evil gods had already arrived at that time. But he had no intention of returning through this passage.

The evil gods have been trapped in it for who knows how many years. Now that they are out of trouble, who would plan to go back to that place where birds do not lay eggs?

At this moment, the former imperial palace of the Tianyi Empire had long since become the palace of evil gods. Creatures, male or female, are sent from everywhere every day. They all suffered all kinds of painful tortures here to provide entertainment to the evil gods.

But for the evil god, this level is completely unable to release the pain caused by being imprisoned for these years. Soon after, many evil gods got tired of this painless fun.

In the palace hall, where Rosa Lujie was sitting. Officially the throne of the former Tianyi Emperor. In front of him, several evil gods were floating in the air casually.

"Skeleton Bones, are you really sure that the Lord of Truth is still there?" Rosarujie suddenly said: "It has been a while since we arrived. During this time, we have been constantly searching for the so-called hidden gods, but they have not yet found their whereabouts."

The Bone Lord said sternly: "I don't need to lie to you about this matter. In fact, during the war, I left many secret treasures in the world that can call me to project across the secret world. At that time, there was a The fallen wizard who vowed to take revenge on the Temple Alliance called 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 Oka. What Ness said is that the Lord of Truth most likely died at a completely different time. It should be said... that it was a later time."

Rosaruje frowned: "However, you didn't write down that person's appearance, right?"

The Bone Lord shook his head and said helplessly: "You should also know the methods of the Lord of Truth. Under his will, if he wants to make you unable to remember things, is there a way for you to keep them?"

Rosarujie snorted coldly... but had no intention of refuting this point of view. He just closed his eyes and said slowly: "The Lord of Truth is too elusive and we must not let him appear. I guess he is very It's possible that he was seriously injured. If he didn't let us go, we would have started to be active. There's no way he wouldn't show up... After all, the Evil Emperor..."

Shaking his head, Rosa Lujie seemed to have given up the plan to continue talking, and suddenly said: "Where is the Dark Dragon King? It has been going to the Dragon Realm for a while, hasn't it taken the Dragon Realm as its own? "

"There is no news at all." Another Evil God said calmly: "In fact, I just received the news that the entrance to the Dragon Realm is completely sealed from the inside. In our current state, unless more than ten Evil Gods are dispatched, no one else can I think it can open the door to the Dragon Realm... As for the Dark Dragon King, I'm afraid it's a bit doomed."

If the Dragon Realm is successfully controlled, with the character of the Dark Dragon King, the door to the Dragon Realm will be opened with great fanfare, allowing the Dark Dragon clan living in the dark underground to return in a mighty manner.

"Trash." Rosa Lujie cursed in a low voice, then stood up: "The Shenyin people will continue to search! During this period, you can't cause trouble for me outside! Unless you are from the Temple Alliance or the Empire of Night Come here to seek death, otherwise you will continue to stay here!"

"Are you planning to travel far?" The Bone Lord raised his head and asked.

"I'm going back to the evil mysterious world." Rosarujie said calmly: "During this period, Okanes will replace me!"

After saying that, Rosa Lujie's whole body turned into a jet of black light, which shot out from the entrance of the hall and rushed directly into the red moon in the sky.

The evil spirits in the hall gradually dispersed. However, in the end, there were still two evil gods left...one was the Bone Lord, and the other was the Shadow Lord.

"Old friend, you seem to have become more courageous recently." The Shadow Lord suddenly said in a sharp voice.

The Bone Lord said calmly: "I think as an evil god, he has never been timid."

The Shadow Lord let out a weird laugh like rusty gears grinding together: "Is the list even so big that you dare to hide the truth?"

The Bone Lord looked at the other party with a nonchalant expression, "I don't know what you are talking about."

The Shadow Lord chuckled and said: "Your last projection was returned. Don't forget that I happened to be passing by. Although you didn't explain anything later, after I left, I quietly attached one of your skeleton soldiers. A hint of dark wind..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" The Bone Lord's voice suddenly turned cold.

The Shadow Lord said: "Old friend, that statue you made out of bones...how many times did you blow it up in total?"

The Bone Lord's eyes flashed red, and he was full of killing intent!

As the Shadow Lord said, he did hide something from Rosaruje. He would never forget the moment when Zhao Nan drove him back.

That look was even completely engraved in his mind. Therefore, when he returned to his Bone Palace, he even secretly made statues with bones to vent his anger, and blew them up every day to vent his hatred.

In the process of constantly venting his hatred, the Bone Lord gradually calmed down, and got out of the fear of meeting the 'Lord of Truth', and discovered something.

The person he thought was 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 because he was too scared... What drove him was just the will power of the small world.

Therefore, the Bone Lord gradually had a bold idea in his heart... Whether the other party was the Lord of Truth or not, he must be weak.

And he also had the power of the Lord of Truth back then... If he could get this power! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!

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