Chapter 644: The Tower of Babel Project

Chapter 646 Babel Tower Project

Since the establishment of the Wasteland Council, the wasteland environment has improved, and social stability has developed rapidly.

Almost everyone has tasted the benefits of stable and rapid development.

But there are two exceptions - Pharaoh Ah Fu and Tumon.

A Fu was arranged by Link to perform a task, and the "tenant" Pharaoh Tumon had to follow A Fu.

Neither mission has a specific flow, and all they can do is search aimlessly.

So during this period of time, Ah Fu relied on inquiries along the way to the Gobi where the wasteland singer Alia finally appeared, and found nothing. On the other hand, there is no whereabouts of the investigation of the dynasty's heavy weapons. After a few days of running around with no achievements, there was no progress at all, which made both Ah Fu and Pharaoh Tumen quite frustrated.

"Should we continue to look for it in the Gobi? The last time a wasteland singer appeared, it was a few months ago. Now I don't know where I went, and I can't find any clues here." Pharaoh Meng controls the moon ship to fly in the Gobi. His soul box body could not feel cold or warm, but the search for the past few days was fruitless, and he was also enveloped by discouragement and negative energy.

Ah Fu sat on the moon boat, looking into the distance. Although his eyes were slightly confused, he kept looking straight ahead.

Seeing Afu's determination, Pharaoh Tumon said again: "The Gobi is deserted, and if you continue to go south, you will reach the coast, and there will be no results. Besides, acting on your intuition for so few days, you have achieved nothing at all. Maybe there is a problem with your intuition. , you can't always rely on your intuition, can you?"

Ah Fu's lips were dry and peeling, and his hair was curled.

His lips trembled, and his mouth was hoarse.

"Go ahead, you will definitely find clues."

Pharaoh Tumen shook his head helplessly and sighed, even though A Fu was usually kind and talkative, but once he made up his mind to do something, ten horses couldn't pull him back.

"Okay, then keep going south."

The noon sun was venomous, the Gobi was exposed to the sun, and the moisture in the air was twisting the waist and distorting the distant scene.

Ah Fu's eyes were fixed on the endless Gobi.

Suddenly, an elongated swaying figure appeared in the distance on the horizon.

Ah Fu suddenly lit up and pointed to the shadow.

Pharaoh Tumon, who was controlling the moon ship, also widened his eyes. This was the first person they had encountered in the desert in the past two days.

For some reason, Pharaoh Tumon looked at Ah Fu's firm back and suddenly had a premonition in his heart. This person on the Gobi far away may know some information about Arya...

Pharaoh Tumon himself did not know why such absurd thoughts were pouring out of his heart.

The moonship accelerated over the Gobi, picking up a trail of dust.

Wind and sand blowing, squinting.

But when Ah Fu saw the dark shadows in the distance, he seemed to have noticed their rapid movement.

Neither Afu nor Pharaoh Tumon said anything. If this person could escape under their watchful eyes, then they would not have to mix in the wasteland.

Soon the moon boat came to the place where the shadow was just now. There was a small raised earth bag. Under the small earth bag was a dug hole, and the opening of the hole was sealed by a fence made of wood thorns. Looking into the cave through the light, there are weeds and a bucket inside, which is like a resting crypt.

The crypt was empty and there was no one, but Pharaoh Tumon had already scanned the heat signal on the Gobi, and carried A Fu quietly to the sky above a pile of rubble. Young man pretending to be a stone.

"We have seen you, don't hide." Pharaoh Tumon said coldly.

Afu added: "We are the staff sent by Link's subordinates to investigate. We want to know the situation of the wasteland singer Alia haunting a few months ago. Do you know?"

Compared to Pharaoh Tumon's cold voice, Ah Fu's voice was much softer.

When the young man hiding under the linen clothes heard Link's name, he lifted his clothes suspiciously and asked, "Are you sent by the head of state to investigate?"

A'Fu took out the various IDs of his Lin's consortium, think tank, and the director of the Colosseum.

The boy looked at it for a long time and scratched his head shyly and said, "Sorry, I can't read. But looking at your documents, it shouldn't be a lie."

"Then do you know the whereabouts of Arya? We only know that the last place she appeared before disappearing was this Gobi."

Looking at the young man, he seemed to be reminded of the scene of that day again, with eyes full of reminiscence. A Fu and Pharaoh Tumon looked at each other and felt that there was drama. It seemed that the young man did know some information.

"I used to be terminally ill, and was judged by the doctor to have only a few months to live. Because I had no money for treatment, I wanted to die. Unfortunately, I heard the goddess reappear, and had left the dark forest of Faye and came towards Longcheng. Anyone who is born and raised in this land naturally knows that the goddess can bring miracles.

So I trekked all the way to the Gobi, hoping to meet the goddess. Just when the oil was running out and the lights were dying, I saw a storm raging on the horizon of the Gobi, and a silver-glowing stage was galloping from a distance, wrapped in billowing sand and dust. Immediately afterwards, the notes drifted into the ears, as if the sky had fallen. To nourish my nearly parched soul...

The song of the goddess took me across the river of time. In the torrent of time, I saw the spectacular sight of the wasteland when it was born. After the collision of the stars, the debris and nebula floating in the universe re-condensed into a group of hot star cores. After another tens of millions of years of evolution, the hot magma and material in the outer shell gradually cooled, the impact of the comet triggered the movement of the crustal plate, and a large amount of rising water vapor. The birth of progenitor cells, the evolution of biology. The ocean, the land...the trees are shady, the creatures multiply, and all things begin again and again...from nothing, life is prosperous and bright like stars.

During this process, I was surprised to find that my skinny body began to rejuvenate, and the whole person returned to the best state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Colorful flowing clouds appeared on the silver chariot stage, and the goddess was wearing a gorgeous long dress of azure blue like a waterfall of stars, as if hanging the entire Milky Way on her body, shining brightly. "

The youth recalls it so far, and his eyes are full of strong admiration and admiration.

Both Ah Fu and Pharaoh Tumon were shocked by the splendid scenes described in the words of the young man. After a while, Pharaoh Tumon came back to his senses and asked: "After that, where did Arya go?"

"I also incarnated as a follower and ran wildly in the Gobi to chase the silver stage. But the silver chariot stage galloped in the Gobi, no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't get close, and the distance was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, the stage and the singing together. Disappeared in the endless sand and dust without a trace."

When the young man said this, there was an expression of emptiness and regret on his face, and his heart seemed to be drawn away.

This is the first time that Pharaoh Ah Fu and Tumon have heard the description of the person who has seen the wasteland singer Alia, and they have longed for it just by describing it in words.

It's just that the end result was disappointing.

"It really just disappeared into the dust, and no one can see more details?" A'Fu asked reluctantly.

The teenager nodded firmly: "Because after the goddess disappeared, all the followers stopped, either crying in pain or feeling helpless, and finally accepted the reality after staying for a while, and then they left in anger."

"Then why are you still here?" Pharaoh Tumon asked involuntarily.

The young man looked pious, looked in the direction where the goddess had disappeared, and said firmly: "I firmly believe that the goddess will come back, so I have to wait here. The goddess gave me a new life with a lingering body. There must be her thoughts and purposes. . I have seen the vastness of the truth. The next time I see the goddess, I will understand my mission."

Pharaoh Tumon saw the unusual energy fluctuations around the boy's body, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Giroud."

"We are also looking for Arya. At this point our goals are the same. Are you interested in working together?"

There was a trace of vigilance in Jirou's eyes, and he asked: "You are looking for the goddess, shouldn't it be against her?"

Although I don't know why Pharaoh Tumon suddenly attracted Jirou, Ah Fu must have chosen to assist at this time.

"We are looking for Arya in the name of the head of state, how can it be bad for her?"

Jirou thought about it too, that was the head of state Link, the hero who led all the people of the wasteland to fight against the alien planet, and he regarded him as a male god. How could such a person with fraternity in mind and dedicated himself to making all the people of the wasteland live a good life, how could he be detrimental to the goddess?

"Okay, I'll work with you."

Jirou returned to his crypt cabin, and Ah Fu took time to ask Pharaoh Tumon in a low voice: "Why do you suddenly want to cooperate with him?"

"I saw the energy fluctuations that only believers have in him. It shows that he has indeed received the gift of Arya and has become her faithful believer. The energy of this faith has its roots, we just need to follow the body of Jirou. The trajectory of the power of faith may find Arya."

A'Fu looked surprised: "You can still see the power of faith?"

"Of course, don't forget that I used to be a pharaoh. Enjoying the worship and worship of the entire desert, you can naturally see this energy."

...

Just when the investigation of Pharaoh Afu and Tumon finally made a little progress, an epic plan in Sandu was also put on the agenda, and all activities and current projects must make way for this plan.

The plan is the Tower of Babel.

The work of this plan is only one point, that is, to carry out a comprehensive transformation of the mechanical city, so that it can adapt to the complex and changing cosmic environment. At the same time, install a set of "big hearts" for the mechanical city, so that this moving iron city can be lifted into the air!

The success rate of the transformation of the Mechanic City and the transport ship was 99%. After thinking twice, Link called Helen, Dave and Ludwig to discuss the feasibility of transforming the Mechanic City into a Battlestar. The final conclusion is that although there are challenges and difficulties, the success rate is 80%.

Helen even gave several options, allowing Link to see more possibilities.

So, the Tower of Babel plan came into being...

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