Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1072 Communication

"Well, anyway, that's what happened."

Huai Shi was paralyzed in the wheelchair and said to Russell's projection, "If you have any ideas, you can share them with the editor in the comment area below."

In the wasteland behind him, the huge Nautilus frame was still humming and shaking.

After connecting the cables and instruments from the solar ship to the depth radar assembly of the original outpost, the signal was sent to the present location through the depth chant Nemo engine and through the disaster cloud that now filled the scar area.

Through the first authority of the Book of Destiny, a secret and stable communication channel has been formed with the supreme terminal in the Tower of Ivory...

Although the effect is not much better than that of a small 128K water pipe, it is at least better than nothing, right?

And just opposite the projection, Russell's face covered with snowflake noise still looked confused.

No way, there are too many twists and turns, which makes it difficult to react.

After a long time, the old man finally understood the huge amount of information inside, and also figured out what was going on with the deep turmoil that had scared Bronze Eyes to the point of sounding the war alarm in advance.

But still, I'm still a little confused.

"Then what?" he asked.

"Then it broke down." Huai Shi spread his hands, "As you can see now...the remaining soldiers are defeated and useless. Hey, Raymond, come here, smile at the principal."

"ah?"

Raymond, who was passing by with a pickaxe, turned back blankly. When he saw Russell, he suddenly smiled flatteringly: "Hey, principal, long time no see! How is your health? That loan you talked about a few days ago... "

"..."

In the silence, Russell slowly raised his hand, covered his face, and waved for a long time, signaling him to go away. He looked up to the sky, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down after a long time.

"I discovered, Huaishi, you can always give me some new tricks."

"Who says it's not?" Huai Shi shrugged, seemingly helpless.

"Okay, I understand the general situation."

Russell pondered, tapping his fingers on his knees for a long time: "In this case, I will arrange for the personnel from the Hell Campus to come over and you can return to the present situation as quickly as possible before it's too late.

However, Nautilus cannot keep up with the War of Realms, so we have to find another way. "

"Well, I'm afraid that's the problem."

Huai Shi spread his hands: "I will try my best to catch up, but if I can't catch up, there is nothing I can do. Besides, with my current situation, even if I go back, it will just be a decoration."

"What do you mean?" Russell frowned.

"Sorry, I just don't want to leave it here anymore."

Huai Shi replied: "I promised them that everyone would go back together. How can there be any reason to leave the work to others and run away by yourself when something happens?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Russell's expression gradually became serious: "Do you know how long we have been waiting for this day, Huai Shi?

Do you know how much I have prepared for your appearance, for this moment when the lineage of the Kingdom of Heaven regroups? Do you know how important this is to us? "

Huai Shi was silent.

"I didn't even bother with you about the Book of Destiny!

You have to know that if you weren't lucky and had deep turbulence to cover you, the Golden Dawn would have received the signal long ago, and then the whole family would have come to kill you! "

Russell made no secret of his disappointment and asked angrily, "I've prepared everything for you, Huaishi, fucking everything!

Now you say to me, I'm sorry, I understand your difficulties, but for the sake of a group of people who have died, I won't go back. Do you think I will agree? "

The roar from the current situation was transmitted through the loudspeaker filled with electric sound. Everyone fell into silence and subconsciously moved a little further away.

No one had ever seen Russell look so angry.

The old man seems to be forever frivolous and heartless, and never takes anything important to heart.

But now when he roars, it almost makes people feel that there is a lion hidden in the projection of nothingness, which will jump out at any time and choose people to devour.

But Huai Shi is just calm.

He even pressed his nose and asked calmly: "Don't you know how?"

"Can I do that?!"

"Can't you?" Huai Shi asked again.

"I fucking thought..."

Russell's words suddenly stopped and he stared at Huai Shi. After a long time, he couldn't help but cursed, "I'll be unlucky for eight lifetimes if I have a student like you!"

"I just want to say, each other."

Huai Shi glanced at his appearance: "Come on, Russell, we are so familiar with each other, there is no need to do this trick just to arrange for me, right?

Do you think I would feel guilty? Just kidding, I don’t know how to do it at all. I still feel at ease and will eat two more bowls of dinner just for you.

So, if you have the spare time, why not help me solve the problem of correction values? "

"Huai Shi, you are already a mature tool person. You have to learn to solve your own problems by yourself. Can you at least be considerate of your teacher?"

As soon as the correction value was mentioned, Russell immediately became stingy: "That's not a small amount. Even if the teacher bleeds heavily, I can't make up for it."

"Then please play your role and find a few robbers to pay. Aren't there a lot of big business owners?" Huai Shi was unmoved: "Don't tell me you haven't dealt with this evil idea. You started to act bad in the middle of what you said just now."

Russell was angry: "How could you say that about your teacher! Do you really have any respect for me in your heart!"

"Not at all, thank you."

Huai Shi immediately replied, "If nothing happens, I'll hang up first. I'm quite busy here."

Seeing that unsatisfactory look, Russell couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

People's hearts are broken and it's hard to lead the team.

Where is the innocent and lovely student who just came to the school to report?

Until the call ended and Russell returned to his seat in the decision-making room, he still felt a little disappointed and helpless that things had changed.

At the venue, Xuanniiao, who was still making Kung Fu tea, raised his head, took a look, and suddenly became curious: "You seem to be in a good mood, did something good happen?"

"Huh? Is there any?"

Russell picked up the tea cup and shook his head: "The unsatisfactory students are just a headache again. It's not easy to save some money these days... Have tea, drink tea."

"Well, drink tea."

Xuanniao seemed to understand something, he just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

But as soon as he took down the tea cup, he heard Russell's voice: "Hey, did you see where Yegor went?"

"..."

Xuanniiao's movement of adding water stalled, and his expression gradually became weird.

Although he didn't know what was going to happen, he instinctively felt sympathy and compassion for Yegor in his heart.

At the same time, I started to wonder from the bottom of my heart:

——Your astronomical society...do you really like to trick yourself?

Trying to get the Nautilus started again is quite a laborious task.

After all, after the war seventy years ago, nothing remains of today's Nautilus except the frame and engine.

The Hellstrike main gun, the harpoon, the ultra-wide-area Anthem detection system, the ten-link annihilation missile launcher, and even all the equipped depth torpedoes have basically grown wings and flown away... never to be seen again.

Moreover, as a crystal left by the ancestors, it has essentially become a super giant relic similar to the remains of the ruler, with terrifying distortion.

Without enough power, it would be impossible to break through the repulsion inherent in the current situation and float to the border.

So, the first priority is to restore its sailing capabilities first, everything else can come later.

Fortunately, there are two major productive forces here, Gregory and Anton, as well as Huai Shi, a little expert in waste recycling, as well as many raw materials generously provided by the Hell Legion, and the solar boat serves as a large maintenance engineering vehicle to restore the The Nautilus's ability to sail was only a matter of time.

The only problem is time.

"Holy!"

In the rain of ashes, the fire in the furnace was lit again, and the cries of the crows came one after another.

In just half a day, with the help of Gregory and Anton, a brand new casting furnace was built and started to operate.

Everyone was working intensively, while Huai Shi, who could only be used as a decoration for the time being, sat on a chair covered with cables, using his soul and stigmata to act as a mediator.

I always feel that this look is full of a certain sense of sight...

When paired with the nine figures under the throne who are shrouded in black smoke and lead the chanters, his painting style becomes even more bizarre.

In the swirling black mist formed by the rich hell sediment, the nine skinny figures up to two meters high were shrouded in iron light.

Huge gray iron wings covered their bodies, like hooded robes and cloaks, covering their bodies. The hands exposed between the wings had ten fingers as sharp as knives, with a faint scarlet color.

The legs were bent joints like a flying bird, and the open pointed claws stepped on the ground, leaving deep scratches on the steel floor easily.

A creepy crow mask loomed over their heads, and the cold light on the long curved beak was ferocious.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the mask is directly on their faces without any gaps.

Behind the two black eyepieces, there was no flesh and blood at all, only the darkness from Guixu surged. Endless hatred circulates in it, and a ray of dark light bursts out from time to time...

No one else needs to say it, Huai Shi feels so evil just looking at it!

These are also gifts from our predecessors.

In order to reduce Huai Shi's burden, those once solidified souls had committed suicide before being separated by the Book of Destiny, actively dissipating most of the power in their bodies.

The blood of disaster formed during those long hunts and devourings spread like a torrent. During the evaporation and dissipation, it formed a black cloud that enveloped the entire scar area. The depth of the disturbance again covered everything inside. It formed a last refuge for them.

In a short period of time, I am afraid that no one will be able to go deep into it and find traces of Huai Shi and the others.

But even so, the abyss erosion contained in the soul still makes the negative energy nuclear power plant like Huaishi feel overwhelmed and has to choose to divert--introducing this huge hatred and solidified source into Guixu , indirectly triggered another transformation of the large group.

The iron crows who were reborn from the same hatred perfectly inherited the hatred from their predecessors. After combining with the divinity of Da Si Ming, they became like activated steel, turning into strange shapes like half man and half crow. .

At the same time, the scale has skyrocketed again and is about to reach the limit of two thousand.

Huai Shi's sense of urgency to advance was once again aroused.

"No more!"

He worriedly calculated the space in Guixu, "It's already filled up, and it won't be able to hold any more..."

Fortunately, after inheriting the essence and miracles of Huaishi, the iron crows also have an instinctive affinity and affinity for the art of casting. With their assistance, the production speed of the casting furnace is increasing at a jaw-dropping speed. skyrocketing.

Amazingly efficient.

The mountains of hellish corpses were pushed by kobolds in a steady stream and sent to the conveyor belt leading to the furnace.

Soon, amidst the chants of the iron crows, huge alloy ingots will be sent to the assembly line under the transportation of sharp claws and iron hands. After Beelzebub's operation and processing, they will become the blanks of huge equipment. . After further refinement by Gregory and Anton, it was finally hoisted by the Red Dragon robotic arm and installed into the frame of the Nautilus.

After the experience of construction on a solar boat, this time the speed was even faster than before.

Most of the irrelevant things were omitted, and the focus was on the power equipment and outer armor. The purpose of everything was to make the silent whale in front of him move again.

Anyway, when Huaishi advances, everything inside will be covered by the new Tianque, and other equipment can be easily installed at that time.

In this way, in the rain of ashes formed by the burning, the welding light continued to shine and dance.

The silent Nautilus is gradually returning to completeness, and between the frames, the surging sound from the present situation echoes, like a low heartbeat.

Looking at the deepest part of the sky, the faint glow coming from the present situation.

And in the midst of the busy work, excited shouts sounded from afar.

"Hey, everyone, come and see!"

At the top of a mountain of debris, Raymond poked his head and waved to them, "I picked up a good thing!"

When everyone looked at his raised hands in confusion, they were all stunned for a moment.

"How about it?"

Raymond laughed: "Isn't it a surprise?! Isn't it a surprise!"

After a brief silence, Gregory pinched his beard and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a good thing."

"yes."

Anton nodded in agreement, "It must be properly installed."

"How about making it a specimen?"

Foster suggested: "I'm the best at this!"

"What a waste. We are old acquaintances after all..." Huaishi scratched his head and thought for a moment, and finally suggested: "It's better to cook it carefully and let it use its remaining heat."

Just like that, covered in the shadows of everyone, the soul fragment named Astaru trembled in fear.

He Di felt despair...

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