Chapter 616 The World Returns
"The Immortal Boat Project they are talking about, or some kind of spaceship, do you think Madam can really convince Xueshan?"
After returning to his tent, Zhang Chun asked Mei Yuting to take off his cloak.
Mei Yuting sighed softly and said, "Even if it's not possible, it must be possible."
"Madam, are you so confident?"
"Because of the snow-capped mountains, I feel despair about the current situation."
Mei Yuting shook his head, opened a restriction, and then continued:
"The Tang State... did this, and the world was shocked, but because of..."
Mei Yuting raised her chin slightly, indicating that the God of Hades was on top.
"It has become a unified trend. I'm afraid it won't be long before Xuanzhou and Lingqiu will soon surrender."
"This is the ambition of the Empress." Zhang Chunxue sighed in a low voice, "I didn't expect that she did what the Holy Emperor couldn't do."
"But is such reckless behavior really good?" Mei Yuting shook his head, with a flash of worry in his eyes, "When it comes to understanding the abyss, no one can compare to the snow-capped mountains, but the more we understand, the less we understand. Dare to touch, but they ended up..."
After all, he sighed heavily.
"The key depends on what the landlord next to the Empress... actually wants." Zhang Chunxue said, also sighing, "I don't believe it, now is the end."
The General Weaving Administration has been stationed in the warehouse for a long time, always alert to threats from the abyss.
Although he is not a complete worshiper of gods, he does not want to become a slave of the abyss.
Otherwise, he would not join forces with Liu Sheng and hope to find a new path.
But I didn’t expect that the efforts of the General Administration of Textiles and Textiles over the years would now look like a joke.
Fortunately, now the snow mountain can no longer sit still.
You have to face it after all.
"So, Xueshan is more curious than anyone else about the power that Miss Liu has." Mei Yuting said with deep eyes.
"But now Miss Liu is missing..." Zhang Chunxue frowned.
"Although he disappeared, I see that there are many traces left here."
Mei Yuting took out the spiritual message and shook it with a smile.
"Anyway, Miss Wen also said that if Xueshan is willing to come along, someone will come forward to come up with some of Miss Liu's ideas. Anyway, realizing these plans will also require Xueshan's power."
Zhang Chunxue rubbed the short beard on his chin, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Tell me, who could this person be?"
"That must be someone who knows these plans well and can serve as Liu Sheng's spokesperson." Mei Yuting smiled slightly, "Who do you think it could be?"
Zhang Chunxue shook his head: "I can't guess."
"You will know when the time comes."
Mei Yuting smiled lowly and leaned lightly on his shoulder.
"I'm curious to what extent the analyzer in Liu Sheng's hands has been iterated to."
As he spoke, Mei Yuting's eyes gradually became sharper.
"If our analysis is correct, if this analyzer can be further iterated, it may have the ability to trace the past and cross barriers."
"We even suspect that everything she is doing now is because of this."
A fanatical light gradually lit up in her eyes, and her voice became low and excited.
"If all of this is true, maybe the Immortal Boat Plan is not a lie. Maybe we can..."
She paused, straightened up, looked at the confused Zhang Chunxue with burning eyes, and said slowly:
"Leave this world and seek another home!"
……
"Back!"
"You're finally back!"
Liu Sheng looked at the large and clumsy square box on the table and couldn't help but burst into tears.
But in the face of Liu Sheng's enthusiasm, the square box just reflected cold light without any reaction.
"It's okay, it's okay, you're just...still the same stupid person you were when you were just born..."
Liu Sheng stroked the surface and comforted him, as if he was afraid that he would hurt the fragile heart of this newborn "world".
Although it is not clear whether the "heart" exists now.
The little tentacle also stretched out and touched the surface of the cube, imitating her comforting approach. Dragon Vein yawned and continued to sleep peacefully on her wrist.
It seems to be saying that this action takes too much time.
Indeed, a full month has passed since Qingyun Pavilion was established.
Liu Sheng finally recreated the "world".
However, compared to the beginning, it is already faster.
After all, once for life, twice for familiarity.
Moreover, this time she no longer hit by mistake, but gained a lot of inspiration by reversely deducing the energy circuit of the decreasing dimension, and was able to controlly create a pattern that could enter higher dimensions.
It's just that there are still many parts that Liu Sheng can't understand yet, so he can only keep trying and making mistakes.
But just researching part of the formation pattern consumes a lot of Liu Sheng's brain power.
There are discarded calculation papers everywhere in the training studio, as well as various formulas and calculations on the wall, which are densely packed with ghostly symbols.
Not to mention, Liu Sheng took ten days off specifically just for this matter.
Because the formation pattern was about to be performed, she didn't want to interrupt it, so she didn't even step out of the training studio, let alone go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
Anyway, the courses at the National Academy of Sciences are of little use to her for the time being.
And it’s basically related to theology...
She was even more uninterested.
Anyway, Mei Yuanzheng told Mei Yuanzheng that she was taking leave to write an article. Mei Yuanzheng did not expect Liu Sheng to have an idea so quickly, so he was surprised and naturally agreed.
But what makes me blush is that Liu Sheng has only completed the world, but has not yet written the article.
However, with the world in hand, can the article be far behind?
The little tentacle nodded in agreement.
"Shall we give it a try first?"
Liu Sheng muttered to himself, rubbed his hands, scratched his hair that was a little messy because he hadn't tidied it up for many days, and opened the square box with excitement.
A simple appearance that had not been seen for a long time came into view - a smooth jade piece as the screen, and rows of keyboards for input.
At this time, Liu Sheng had prepared a trick.
She carefully opened the restraint on the workbench, and then took out the strange object from the containment box.
An old rattle is not much different from what ordinary children hold and play with.
The drum surface is yellow and faded, and there are strange lines on the surface, like a smiling face, and the material is unknown.
This is a strange thing that her mother finally borrowed from the General Administration of Textiles.
Now that there is a relationship between North Korea and China, it is still convenient to borrow things from the General Administration of Textiles for training.
[Is this what it feels like to have someone in the court? 】
But Liu Sheng just drifted for a moment and returned his attention to the rattle in front of him.
In short, according to the classification of the General Administration of Textiles, this rattle was still at an extremely dangerous level before it was purified.
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[Item name: rattle]
[No.: 九八三四七]
[Appearance: Two slender silk threads are inlaid on the round wooden base, and there are ancient runes on the drum surface made of a special kind of leather. Perhaps from years of being touched, or from seeping out, a thick layer of grease has formed, vaguely forming a vague pattern of a face. 】
[Effect: Shaking this object can summon strange followers, which will entangle the target, interfere with its actions and thinking, and even control the target's behavior, gradually losing oneself and becoming the servant of this object. 】
[Level: Extremely Dangerous]
[Source: Originated from Li County, Zhao Taihong, who lived in Yeluozi Lane, purchased this item at the market for his newborn baby. When they found out, the whole family was dead and at each other's throats, forming a weird circle of people. 】
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Therefore, Liu Sheng judged based on current experience that this strange object should have an extremely high chance of triggering high-dimensional analysis.
I rubbed my hands and started the low-end version of "World". The simple welcome interface was unpretentious.
Liu Sheng entered the command, and the light array was projected out, covering the rattle.
[There is the possibility of high-dimensional analysis. Should we perform high-dimensional analysis? 】
really!
She suppressed her inner excitement and quickly entered the command:
【yes. 】
Suddenly, a familiar feeling of dizziness came over him, and Liu Sheng collapsed in his seat.