Chapter 183 Changes
Weidong, who was wearing a white robe, left home and walked towards the scientific research building he mentioned. Google search reading
The so-called scientific research building is more like a fortress. At night, it is still brightly lit, and you can vaguely feel an unusual smell.
Soon, he entered the fortress, climbed to the second floor, and opened the door with seemingly brisk steps.
There was only an old researcher inside the door, standing next to a complex instrument, operating something.
"Uncle De, how's the transformation going?" Seeing the researcher, Wei Dong smiled on his face.
"Not too optimistic. The material of the weapon is too poor. We don't extract the elemental minerals at a sufficient concentration. Forcibly increasing the power will cause an explosion." Uncle De replied, taking an iron nail in his hand and putting it into the red liquid in front of him. In a bottle.
As soon as the nails were put in, the liquid began to boil violently, and in just a moment, it exploded.
The bottle was made of a special material and did not break, but its power caused the entire floor to shake. Some wall tiles even fell down in the research room.
It is unimaginable that if the bottle had not blocked the explosion, or perhaps it was the action just now, the entire research building would have been blown up.
"You see, this is the consequence of forcibly increasing the power." Uncle De seemed not surprised and just shook his head.
But Wei Dong was not disappointed. Looking at the inexplicable substance in the bottle that had turned into black powder due to the explosion, he said slightly excitedly: "The energy extracted from just one kilogram of elemental ore can actually produce such a huge explosion power."
"If we make it into a bomb, it can definitely kill a gold-level expert. If it is more concentrated, the eternal-level one can also..."
"Weidong!"
Before Wei Dong finished speaking, Uncle De spoke, with a hint of anger in his expression, "We make weapons to protect the peace of Yuncheng, not to kill."
"This kind of explosion is the product of our out-of-control, and it has a wide range of lethality. Making it into a weapon is no longer in line with our original intention."
Shocked by these words, Wei Dong was also stunned, shook his head, then came to his senses, and apologized quickly.
"I'm sorry, Uncle De, I didn't mean that just now..."
Uncle De seemed to be a little angry and said nothing. He turned around and after a while, he took down something from another instrument table.
"This is your painting of mountains and rivers. I have transformed its power."
"Has the transformation been completed?" Hearing this, Wei Dong was a little excited. He took the painting, held it in his hand, and thought about it carefully.
"Now that you have this mountain and river painting, you should be able to fight against several gold-level experts head-on. It has extremely strong defense and can rebound some absorbed damage." Uncle De asked, "The shortcomings of the mountain and river painting are too obvious. I It has a new form embedded in the mountain and river painting. You can give it a try and press the red button."
"Okay." Wei Dong nodded, followed Uncle De's words, and pressed the button on the painting.
The next moment, the painting shrank and changed, turning into the shape of a cyan long sword. The long sword exuded a faint light, which was obviously different from ordinary swords.
"This is the second form of the Mountain and River Painting. Let's call it the Mountain and River Sword. In this form, its lethality will be greatly expanded. It can release a killing method similar to sword energy by twitching a small amount of energy in your body." Uncle De looked on from the side. Holding the long sword, he nodded slightly, "With this form to make up for your shortcomings, you are already considered a pseudo-eternal level, and people at the gold level can't do anything to you."
"Your weapon is currently the most top-notch and most special weapon that we can modify."
"Pseudo-eternal level." After hearing this, Wei Dong's eyes widened, and he couldn't put it down while holding the Shanhe Sword.
But while swinging, out of the corner of his eye, Wei Dong glanced at the ashes in the bottle again, and spoke quietly, as if in a voice that he could only hear.
"Is this really the ultimate power that immortality technology can exert..."
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At noon, in a separate compartment of the restaurant, Zhao Deming arrived as scheduled.
"Master Zhao, were you frightened yesterday?" Looking at this scene, Ye Fan said.
"I can't call it frightened. It's just that you have to be more careful. The rats in Yuncheng dare to bite people on the streets." Zhao Deming responded, looking at Ye Fan and the dishes on the table, he seemed a little surprised.
"Master Ye is a bit polite today."
"Please take a seat." Ye Fan waved his hand and watched Zhao Deming take his seat before speaking, "My companion should have passed on what I said."
"It's been passed on." Zhao Deming still smiled, "Young Master Ye has already thought of what you want to use?"
"I thought of it." Ye Fan nodded, but he didn't test it like yesterday, and said directly: "Master Zhao, what I want is not complicated, you should give it to me."
"Now that the things are given, the previous rice business is over. There is no need to mention the 30 million rice money again."
"Oh?" Zhao Deming's eyes lit up, perhaps because he heard about the money, "Young Master Ye, if you have any requests, it doesn't hurt to ask."
Ye Fan looked at Zhao Deming, raised his eyes, and pointed to the top of his head, "I need to know something... about the Everlasting Cloud."
After saying this, Zhao Deming's expression suddenly froze, and he smiled reluctantly:
"Young Master Ye was joking. Things related to the Changsheng Cloud... that's not something people like us can have."
"Of course, I didn't say I wanted to get it from Patriarch Zhao. I just said I knew." Ye Fan answered, staring at Zhao Deming and said, "I want to know something about Changshengyun from Patriarch Zhao."
"Know..." This made Zhao Deming hesitate. He also looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Why does Mr. Ye want to know these things?"
"It's nothing more than admission." At this point, Ye Fan no longer concealed it, but directly revealed his cards, "I already know about Yuncheng. To be honest, I also have an interest in that person."
"You also know Chen Changsheng?" Zhao Deming was shocked when he heard this.
"Chen Changsheng?" Ye Fan frowned, "So his name is Chen Changsheng..."
Seeing this, Zhao Deming immediately knew that he had let the cat out of the bag, and a trace of annoyance flashed across his face.
He didn't even know Chen Changsheng's name. He said he knew about Yuncheng. What the hell did he know!
"Ahem." After a slight loss of composure, Zhao Deming finally got the news he wanted from Ye Fan, and he no longer concealed it. "Young Master Ye, now in Yuncheng, everyone wants to get Chen Changsheng, and everyone uses their own means. Intelligence is also a means."
"Young Master Ye wants to join the game, why not go find it yourself."
"It's a waste of time for me to find it myself." Ye Fan shook his head, "Yesterday I saw the conversation between the head of the Zhao family and the Lord of Wei City, and I roughly knew that the head of the Zhao family had a lot of ink in his arms. Isn't this the right way to find the head of the Zhao family to discuss cooperation?"
"30 million is just to exchange some information. The head of the Zhao family should not refuse such a profitable business. After all, the matter of rice can be big or small. If I want to make a fuss..."
Having said this, Ye Fan did not say anything else, and Zhao Deming on the opposite side also understood Ye Fan's intention.
This bastard boy, this is not to talk about conditions, but to threaten me.
"Master Zhao, don't hesitate. A few words in exchange for 30 million is not a loss." Ye Fan just waved his hand, looked at the hesitant Zhao Deming, and emphasized, "After all, according to Master Zhao's policy, these 30 million rice will be worth more than 30 million in the future."
"You..." At this point, Zhao Deming's eyes were slightly angry, but at the same time, he was also a little confused.
This Ye Fan clearly knew his plan. Logically, he should be very clear about the situation in Yuncheng.
But he didn't even know who Chen Changsheng was, and he seemed to know only the surface of Changshengyun.
Whether he knew or not, Zhao Deming was also a little confused for a while.
So, after hesitating for a long time, Zhao Deming finally thought about it and said, "Young Master Ye, what news do you want to get?"
"Nothing." Seeing Zhao Deming finally speak, Ye Fan also smiled.
"I want to know a lot, Brother Zhao, you'd better tell me yourself. If I ask, you'll get annoyed."
"Young Master Ye can ask first." Zhao Deming held back, "I'll answer whatever Young Master Ye asks."
"In that case, I won't be polite." At this point, Ye Fan waved his hand and stopped talking. He started directly, "Brother Zhao, where is Chen Changsheng now?"