Chapter 310 Support
"Mr. White Epidemic."
The Wei Brigade leaned forward slightly and said with a smile: "In the early morning, I received data transmissions from two federations at the same time."
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A fluctuation flashed through his space ring, and a large pile of photos appeared, arranged neatly.
“This is from the Federation of the Sun.”
He said that the space fluctuations flashed again, and the other one was just a photo. The dense text on it could be seen clearly at a glance, and it seemed that there was no disguise.
“This is from the Federation of Stars. Originally, Master Noel over there planned to give it orally, but it may not feel formal, so he finally sent the news to Mr. Bai Bing in a letter.”
Wei Brigade handed over the envelope in his hand.
Bai Bian took the photo and looked at the smooth fonts on it, with some clarity in his eyes.
Roughly speaking, the Star Federation plans to contact the Sea Clan and begin to lay out the teleportation array here. It is hoped that Dawn will also support this action so that the two federations can unite.
Bai Bian thought for a while and said, "I agree to this, but I'll give it to you later if you want to write the letter."
He picked up the information on the other side and looked at the things on it with some silence in his eyes.
The first photo is still a letter.
[Mr. White Plague from a distant country, thanks to the support of Praise of the Sun, the Sun Federation was able to win the recent war at the minimum cost.
However, I think the Sun Federation may be coming to an end.
On April 10, 1493 in the solar calendar, I felt the breath of God. That was not our God.
They are coming.
In the operation of the divine power of fate, I saw the sun fall. I am not writing to you to ask for support, nor do I intend to cross the huge ocean to take refuge at dawn.
It’s just that there is always hope in the mainland, such as the dawn and the stars.
This is the sun's research on faith and magicians. Currently, the highest level of inherited knowledge of magicians is at least the highest before the return of the righteous god.
Maybe you don't need gods as sustenance, but I hope there is one more way to survive. Magicians are not weaker than other professions.
Faith is the most magical power in the world, I hope it can help you. 】
Bai Bian was a little silent after reading it. The Sun Federation, the divine power of destiny, will be destroyed, the inheritance of the magician, and the divine envoy.
These four points make Bai Bian’s thoughts more complicated, and the amount of information is indeed too much.
However, it has been ten years since the game was launched, and players have spent more than two years in Shia.
The progress of various plots in the world is indeed much faster than in the previous life, but it is certainly not as fast as the previous life.
"Is that all?" Bai Ying asked softly.
Will the collapse of the Solar Federation affect Daybreak?
It is definitely impossible to say no.
A server crashes, what will happen to the players?
There are two points.
For the first time, the city-building mode is opened to players, allowing players to protect NPCs, transforming it from a fully virtual online game to a game in player's lord mode.
With the help of idols and divine magicians, the inheritance of civilization may not collapse so quickly.
Second, integrate players into the other two federations, which means that each federation once again has 50% more players.
This is a great enhancement for both Dawn and Stars.
As long as the player's upper limit does not reach gold, then for the two increasingly powerful federations, order will only be affected but not collapse.
After all, Shia is too big. After clearing the disaster area and mutation area, White Plague has already arranged the main plot for the remaining players.
For example [3.0, missionary! 】
Thousands of newly established kingdoms are all a group of disordered children who are crying for food.
Give players certain rights and let them help civilize a civilization.
Power, money, and a sense of agency will all give players a great sense of satisfaction.
For example, if an elf wears very sexy clothes and wears a mouthful of Brother Wonder and Sister Wonder, most players will smile like honey, right?
But. Do we really want to allow the Sun Federation to collapse?
"Yes" Wei Brigade was about to say something, but he immediately stopped talking: "Mr. White Plague, Master Noel of the Star Federation has once again Letter."
He looked at the text in the chat box carefully and took out a magic scroll and opened it.
Soon an identical photo was born from the magic of the scroll.
The text this time is the text of the panel.
Bai Bian took it and checked it, the thoughts in his eyes were a little complicated: "I understand, help me pass the message to Mr. Noel, and leave the teleportation array to me so that he does not need to be distracted."
"No problem."
Seeing that the guard brigade was in a daze, Bai Bian put away the knowledge of these magicians.
There was some emotion in his eyes, and the legend of the Sun Federation sent a message to both parties.
The Federation of Stars planned to save the Federation of the Sun, and even set out immediately.
The leader of the team is a new legendary alchemy technician with a hundred city-protecting A-series mechas.
This is equivalent to directly supporting one hundred and one legendary powerhouses to the Sun Federation.
The Federation of Stars is really rich.
There was silence for a while.
Bai Bian looked at the recovered Guard Brigade, turned around and walked towards the laboratory: "You come with me."
The Federation of Stars gave him a quarter without hesitation. He can't be too far behind the protective power of One, can he?
This is a federation ruled by humans, so we can’t really let a huge civilization collapse, right?
At least not so fast.
After God comes, it is always necessary to disperse some fighting power.
The three major federations can be connected, but they will never merge.
Three federations represent three hopes
Bai Bian took out some white paper, and used his huge mental power to carve words and alchemical inscriptions on it. He planned to give the Sun Federation three The same thing, the final version of Praise of the Sun, the manufacturing method of Star Core B07, and the manufacturing method of intercontinental missiles.
A legendary alchemical technician has gone to the Sun Federation, and all three of these can be produced.
Coupled with the Star Federation's 100A series city protection mechas, no matter when God comes, even after God comes, the sun will not fall.
As for the epidemic gold, if it is not controlled well, many people will die, and this represents the core thing of Kexi, and he does not intend to give it to anyone.
After writing this knowledge, it was already dusk outside, and Bai Bian handed the knowledge with a large amount of alchemical inscriptions to Wei Brigade: "Just let Mr. Hurley give it to the messenger of the stars. "
"Okay." Wei Lv stopped looking at the laboratory with curious eyes and took the thick book of information from Bai Bian.
He began to take screenshots of the scenes he saw and sent them to players in the Sun Federation.
Bai Bian thought, did such a thing as a divine messenger really appear?
God really can’t wait.
No, that’s not right.
The thoughts in Bai Bian’s eyes are getting deeper and deeper. What if God didn’t come so quickly in the first place?
New gods are divided into five levels, weak, weak, medium, strong and great.
If the world returns to the god level, gods will also enter in order.
The most powerful gods, such as the Scarlet Lord, are still unable to enter.
And in this way, the form of God Envoy has a lot of room for manipulation.
God has mastered the body of Walking Shia. If he transmits power outside the world, he can also be the first to obtain resources.
The worry in Bai Bian's eyes is less, but
[Connect with Mr. Sabo, the Sea Clan has only collected 80% of its resources, and asked them to set up a teleportation array connecting three continents. 】
Zero: [The message has been sent. ]Zero: [Mr. Sabo responded: My friend, you don’t need to give the Sea Clan resources. You just need to complete my order and leave the rest to me. 】
Zero: [Mr. Saab added: My friend, you have really changed and you can’t live your life at all. I really miss the time when I was a quartermaster.]< br>
Bai Bie: [Send a message to Principal Heidinger and ask him to respond when the envoy from the Sea Tribe arrives. 】
Zero: [Message has been sent. 】
"Mr. Bai Ying, it's done."
Put the health brigade information on the table and said gently.
“You have worked hard, what reward do you want?”
“The right to use God’s showcase.”
It seems that he has not used God's Showcase for a long time.
Now that his fate is that of a saint, can God's Showcase be swallowed?
"Okay."
The space around Bai Ying flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Whispering Station.
When some soldiers saw Bai Bian, their eyes were full of respect and a little awe.
Although it was not Bai Bing who helped them transform, Bai Bing's reputation and strength were there, and almost 90% of the extraordinary people admired Bai Bing to some extent.
After all, the power of the White Plague is to protect them.
As the white plague approached, the soldiers guarding the legion's treasure house quickly opened the door.
There was some hesitation on Wei Brigade's face: "That Mr. Bai Ying."
Bai Ying stopped: "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to use it now." Wei Brigade asked hesitantly: "Can you give me your token and come back when I want to use it?"
Bai Yi did not refuse, and the two Wanmagnetic Machinery The body appeared and was thrown to Wei Brigade: "Two federations, just use it twice, but I won't help you with the side effects."
"That's good, thank you Mr. Bai Ying." Wei Brigade A smile appeared on his face. He put the Wanmagnetic Mechanical Body into the space ring and bowed slightly: "Then I'll leave first."
Bai Bian nodded and walked into the treasure house.
When he came out again, there was some surprise in his eyes.
After looking at the place where the Wei Brigade disappeared for a long time, the white plague returned to the laboratory.
The transaction in God's Showcase cannot swallow up the fate of the saint, but accordingly, the price will be much higher.
Bai Yi just asked a few simple questions, and then spent some resources and added a soul crystal core.
Looking at the failed star core alloy on the test bench.
He began to take out other metals from the demon dimension. Now the star core matter has to be put aside first. Bai Bian needs to complete the order from the Sea Tribe first.
Ten full-power Praise of the Sun, one hundred Star Core B07s, three thousand intercontinental missile silos, one million missiles, and thirty thousand Extreme Barretts, as well as the establishment of a network system.
Most of these orders need to be completed by Bai Bian. The intercontinental missiles are made by Youdi Feng. The cost is 1.05 million gold coins, one intercontinental missile silo and one artillery shell.
As for the resources currently negotiated by Saab, the 50-50 profit from the Tifeng family can also allow the white plague to spend more than 30 million for a silo.
Plus others.
This will be a huge resource income. As soon as these resources arrive, Sky City can start manufacturing.
As for how the Sea Tribe uses intercontinental missiles, Bai Bian can only think of other than water-proof magic inscriptions. It is also possible to build small islands and attack underwater from the sea surface.
However, the other party didn’t make any request, so Bai Ying just placed the normal order.
Dong dong dong.
A slight knocking sound sounded, and Bai Bian said calmly: "Come in."
"Master, did you call me?"
Bai Bian glanced back. The adult Bato looked more honest, the kind of guy who didn't seem to have any bad intentions at first glance.
Although his potential is not high, it is very safe for Bai Biao to use.
Because [Evil Invasion] makes White Plague extremely sensitive to things like [malice].
But Bato didn’t have any ill will toward him.
White Plague's mental power surged, and some drawings flew towards Bator.
"Now that Bai Yin has ascended the throne, can you make super alloys?" Bai Bian asked casually.
Bato was stunned and shook his head: "Sorry, Master, the magic purification device cannot allow me to use the legendary alchemical inscriptions, so I still cannot make super alloy."
Bai The epidemic was silent for a moment. Why do alchemy equipment require manual work and cannot be mass-produced?
The reason is this. Even if it is a purely mechanical alchemy equipment, it cannot be pieced together using a certain principle.
Equipment requires the connection of alchemical magic power, and also needs to be engraved with various alchemical inscriptions.
Even the potions contain alchemical inscriptions.
Only the science of transformation can be relaxed a little, but it also depends on whether it is mechanical transformation. Mechanical transformation is generally more troublesome than flesh and blood transformation.
This is also the reason why White Plague has always only used the light side to create items except for transformation.
"From now on, Tobu City's energy guns will depend on you to supply the legions."
"Yes, Master." Bator was a little excited, feeling needed by his idol, which made Bator Feel happy from the bottom of my heart.
Bai Bian continued to synthesize the super alloy with his hand movements: "You should leave first and inform the Whispering Army that the LM transformation will be top ten and prepare for the upgrade in a month."
"Yes, Master."< br>
After Bator left, Bai Bian was a little worried. With so much equipment, how long would he be able to do it alone?
Even if Oshi was responsible for polishing all the materials, it would still take a long time to manufacture.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Bian’s eyes lit up slightly.
He touched the pendant on his chest.
“Boss, what are your orders?”
Ke Xi’s voice sounded. She has an intelligent brain and can access the Internet. She has been traveling on the Internet for so long, and there is actually a little emotion in her tone. .
White Plague reaches out his hand, and the Plague Golden Ball appears in the Demon Dimension.
“Turn into human form and come out to help.”
"Yes, boss."
After the words fell, Ke Xi came out of the glass container. After peeling off a layer of the ball, a small lolita appeared not far away with a smile. looked at the white plague.
White Epidemic:.
"There is no emotion in the eyes, you don't have to simulate emotions in front of me."
"Okay boss." The smile on Oshi's face disappeared.
"Connect to my AI."
"Share the vision and I will teach you how to make materials."
Bai Bian began to train Ke Xi with great interest.
If Oshi sanded the material first, then Coshi adjusted the precision and spliced the various parts of Barrett together.
Then to get to him, all you need to do is inject magic power and engrave alchemical inscriptions on it.
It feels like handing over all the work and stamping it yourself.
But the only thing I feel is a little bad is that the assembled Barrett is not easy to depict the alchemical inscriptions.
But it doesn't matter. Bai Yian is now the third master, so this is not a problem.
It saves a lot of effort and time, and I feel comfortable.
As for Oshie’s fifty-year salary, isn’t it appropriate to be a little tired?
As a large amount of super alloy was sent into the ground, White Plague seemed to faintly hear a damn thing, it must be an illusion.
(End of this chapter)