Chapter 186 Dawn Fireworks [Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket~]
After briefly checking the old instructor's condition, Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's not a big problem.
The black shell means that the brain has shrunk, and the few remaining 'components' of the body are on the verge of collapse.
He thought he was going to notify Lingtong and ask her to prepare a memorial service later to commemorate his biological grandfather.
Because he had previously thought about how to help Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian extend his life, Wang Jixuan had already prepared for this situation.
He pulled out a blank piece of talisman paper, bit his fingertips, squeezed out the blood, carved a talisman on the talisman paper, and attached it to the top of the black shell.
Black Shell's rapid breathing immediately became much smoother.
Just a little soul-stabilizing method.
Wang Jixuan raised his head and glanced at Shen Qionglin, who had opened the front shield of his helmet and carefully observed the black shell.
"A very old half-human mecha," Shen Qionglin briefly analyzed, "He probably suffered from organ failure caused by drug stimulation, and may be hopeless."
"Why can't it be saved?"
Wang Jixuan made nonsense seriously:
"You little girl, you just learned a little bit about the skills of a spiritual practitioner, but you think you know the answers to all the problems in the world? There is something wrong with your attitude."
"Okay then," Shen Qionglin did not refute.
Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense looked everywhere: "This corpse can be studied by you, but you have to help kill the remaining A-level psykers, and finally bring it to me after the research on the crystal core is completed."
"I accept this model of fair exchange."
At this moment, the flying sword vibrated slightly and rotated around Wang Jixuan several times.
Shen Qionglin looked at the flying sword, and the bright eyes behind the helmet were so bright.
However, she was smart enough not to ask any further questions.
Everything must first improve mutual trust. Only with mutual trust can we give the other party more information.
Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness swept across the entire scene, and he happened to see the maid group deal with the third pseudo-S-level psyker, and Peony, who had recovered her hands, was running towards this side.
"Go and help," Wang Jixuan urged Shen Qionglin, "minimize our casualties as much as possible. This is also a good opportunity for you to win everyone's favor."
Shen Qionglin asked: "Don't you need to help you? I feel that you are very weak now."
"Need not."
Wang Jixuan placed the black shell on the ground and sent a message to Mudan to come over and carry the black shell. He specifically told Mudan: "Ask them not to touch the instructor Shell. If the talisman on his head falls off, call me immediately."
"He will wake up after a nap, and I will be free to help him solve his troubles later."
Peony agreed quickly from a distance.
Wang Jixuan looked at Shen Qionglin who was wearing armor in front of him. A thought came to his mind, a smile appeared on his lips, he formed a seal with his hands, and shallow ripples appeared on the ground.
In front of Shen Qionglin, Wang Jixuan melted into the ground and disappeared.
Genuine Earth Escape!
Shen Qionglin stood there without moving for a few seconds, then turned around and rushed to the nearby area where the fighting was still going on, and cooperated with the Peak Maid Group to begin sweeping the battlefield.
Daochang Wang, who deliberately showed off his skills, appeared in the corner of the first floor of the fortress.
He found a quiet area, sat down, breathed out gently, and then smiled.
You can defeat the enemy without using magic skills!
The sense of honor as a righteous monk has finally returned a little!
Swallow a blood energy pill, set up the spirit release array, and quickly absorb the spiritual energy.
There's not much of a problem with the black shells.
Although it is indeed a bit troublesome to shrink the brain, the soul is fine for the time being. Wang Jixuan has used spiritual energy to nourish the brain of the black shell.
This symptom is different from the depression that Lingtong and Shenhai had previously suffered from in their brains.
Black Shell was on the verge of death due to excessive use of drugs and the aging of his own organs.
Wang Jixuan said it was easy, but in fact, there were only two conventional ways to save the black shell.
First, directly refine the black shell as a treasure, let his soul become a spirit body, and continue fighting in the body of the black shell.
Second, use elixirs.
It only takes one life-extending elixir to extend Black Shell's life normally and restore its brain to health. With the help of soul-stabilizing techniques, it won't be a problem to live for more than ten years.
In fact, there are third and fourth ways...
For example, let the crystal core carry the soul, similar to Red Snake, and then load the crystal core on the mechanical body.
That would be some crooked ways.
Wang Jixuan's previous cultivation was low and he had no choice. Now he can solve the problem using normal methods, then...
He wanted to be a pure and righteous monk so as not to be held accountable by the heaven after his ascension in the future.
'Well, try to use these crooked ways as little as possible. However, if you have to do it or the situation is urgent, use a little bit, and the ancestor will not blame you. ’
Wang Jixuan discovered again today that he still knew too little about the blade beast's crystal core.
The peculiar situation displayed by Jin Gugang really opened his eyes.
After some thought, he decided to take the second path, which was more satisfactory and less stressful.
Wang Jixuan saw the memory of the black shell.
This old instructor was not a good person in the traditional sense. He was a follower of Fu Jian. He helped Fu Jian get rid of many opponents and also killed other generals in order to seize power.
but……
Wang Jixuan really doesn't like it.
He is just a passer-by in the world of mortals, and now he has been involved too deeply. It is good to be able to do justice, but he must also think about how to "walk away" when the trouble is over.
Daochang Wang clearly remembered that when he was a boy, his master once told such a story...
At that time, the master had just built the foundation and went down the mountain to practice. He encountered bandits blocking the road and committing murder. The master rescued the family. He never thought that one of the young men among them would become a general of a country.
When the master met this young man again, he had already formed a golden elixir in his own cultivation. He was relying on the great sect and was living happily in heaven and earth. Then he saw the general's commanding general slaughtering an entire city with his sword.
After the master recognized this general, he felt uneasy about it for a long time.
Master didn't know whether his good deeds back then were right or wrong. Or maybe good thoughts themselves are not right or wrong, and monks should not be contaminated by the cause and effect of the mortal world.
Wang Jixuan changed his mind and looked at the choices he was currently facing.
The problems he encountered were completely different from those that Master had encountered.
As long as Black Shell continues to live, it can protect more ordinary people. With this alone, Wang Jixuan can take action to extend his life.
‘Other things have nothing to do with Pindao. ’
Making up his mind to make elixirs from black shells to extend his life, Wang Jixuan raised his head and looked at the flying swords circling around him.
He took the flying sword, turned it into a sword pill, took it back, and showed a pleasant smile on his lips.
This is called a magic weapon!
The royal use of Feijian is exactly what he demonstrated before:
[Given enough mana, the flying sword can explode with sufficient power. The higher the quality of the flying sword, the higher the power limit, and the less mana is needed to exert the same power].
He is only in the early stage of returning to the Void Realm, and has not yet reached the Condensing Core Realm. His total mana is insufficient, and there is too little spiritual energy in the air. It is still too reluctant to directly deal with the S-level psyker with a flying sword.
But as soon as his mind opened up...
Adding the Flying Sword to the Water Control Technique can send powerful anesthetics into the body of psykers;
The Flying Sword and adding a little pure demonic energy can pollute the souls of psykers and make them go crazy;
What if, flying swords and nuclear bombs are added?
hiss!
He can put his mind on Feijian, fly out of the coverage of his spiritual consciousness, let Feijian drag the nuclear bomb into a complex underground area, drop the nuclear bomb, and Feijian retreats.
Don't worry about electromagnetic interference, the only trouble is that there will be blade beasts blocking the way.
Daochang Wang's little Yuanhun slapped his forehead.
Wonderful!
When his cultivation is higher and he can wield a sword a hundred miles away, he can give it a try!
……
Without external support, the ground defenders of Fortress No. 76 quickly completed the encirclement and suppression of this group of beast god psykers after Jin Gugang's death.
Rather than flee, these psykers fought to the death.
Much like a bladed beast.
After cleaning up the last few mimic blade beasts, the entire surface military camp fell silent at midnight.
Troops from the outer expansion area were stationed in the main camp to coordinate rescue and battlefield cleanup work. Zhou Zhengde didn't sleep at all that night.
He couldn't sleep either.
He was not a combatant on staff. He was allowed to come to the surface by Dongfang Masahiro after the war was over. Together with the soldiers and autonomous machines, he rescued the wounded, packed up the corpses, and held a hasty funeral for the dead before dawn. .
After the alarm was lifted, Wei Na also came with medical staff from Zhongcheng to provide support.
At dawn, the edge of the Sari Desert.
Zhou Zhengde put his hands in his pockets, his body covered in blood, and stared at the rows of neatly arranged corpses of soldiers.
The soldiers' information has been registered, and the fortress will not treat their families and relatives poorly.
This kind of thing happened too many times in the fortress era. No one knew whether he would be the one lying there next. Zhou Zhengde was already a little numb to the word death.
The flame was ignited and the accelerant was burning.
Wei Na intertwined her fingers in a prayer gesture.
Zhou Zhengde asked in a low voice: "Who are you praying to?"
"I'm not righting anyone. I'm an atheist. I'm just blessing the heroes who died in the war," Wei Na asked. "Has our border been breached? Why is there fighting here?"
"Some information that cannot be disclosed to you. Well, this is also the news I just got... It is a group of people who are raping psykers."
Zhou Zhengde stared at these beating flames: "They call themselves the Beast God Sect, and regard the twelve pillar-level blade beasts as the twelve beast gods. They are the ones causing trouble on the border recently.
“After the Brain-eating Insects were discovered, they broke away from the system of the Psychic City and directly took refuge in the Blade Beasts.
“This time we eliminated almost one-tenth of their total number here and killed about 30% of their elite.
"The blade beasts also transformed them, making them more destructive."
"You really shouldn't have said this to me."
Wei Na put her hands in her white coat and said softly:
"Don't have unnecessary anger. You are already middle-aged. This is a life-and-death struggle and a civilized struggle. The civilization that survives to the end is the winner."
"I know, I just..."
Zhou Zhengde sighed:
“It’s a little too depressing.
"They are wreaking havoc, and we can only passively defend. If they want to destroy, they will destroy.
"We have obviously worked so hard to survive...I'm sorry, I don't know what I'm talking about.
"But if I can, I will make them pay the price throughout my life. I will make them pay the price. I will..."
"Okay, don't talk about it. This will make you feel helpless that you can't change the situation."
Wei Na patted Zhou Zhengde's elbow with her right hand: "You are just a captain, and you will most likely be a politician in the future. Whether you can defeat the Blade Beast is a matter for human civilization as a whole. Do your best. That's it.
"However, if you want to become a better captain, you need to forget that you are the grandson of the Commander-in-Chief."
Zhou Zhengde said helplessly: "I've tried my best to forget."
"Actually, no, you have been thinking about problems in this capacity, rather than as the captain of the law enforcement team or the captain of the security team. This is why you have always been called naive."
Wei Na glanced at Shen Qionglin who was walking towards her and looked up and down Shen Qionglin's figure.
Shen Qionglin has taken off her armor. She later participated in the rescue and treatment, completed several simple operations, and was also watching these pre-dawn flames at this moment.
Wei Na said: "I won't bother you anymore... my new girlfriend has a good figure, but she's not too tall."
"Well, don't get me wrong, this is not my new girlfriend. She is a very powerful professor. Wang Zheng poached her from the Psychic City."
"Wow, Wang Zheng's new girlfriend."
Zhou Zhengde looked behind Wei Na and his eyes lit up: "Huh? When did Major Lingtong come back?"
Wei Na instantly tensed up, her neck like a rusty bearing. She turned her head little by little, only to realize that there was nothing behind her.
She kicked Zhou Zhengde hard and turned away.
Zhou Zhengde didn't dare to grin on such an occasion. He had to remain dignified at this moment.
Shen Qionglin walked up to Zhou Zhengde with his pocket in his pocket and whispered, "It's a boring way for a couple to get along."
Zhou Zhengde's mouth twitched: "You hurt me three times with just one sentence."
Shen Qionglin was confused: "Three times? Ex-girlfriend? Boring? It should be twice."
"She said this before, when we broke up."
"Oh, sorry about that."
"It doesn't matter. Falling in love is just the most trivial matter in my life. I have decided to dedicate my life to the future of human civilization."
"I want to see Wang Zheng," Shen Qionglin said. "You should have gotten my physical examination report. Are you Fu Jian's grandson? No wonder you are one of his best friends."
Zhou Zhengde immediately said: "No, I'm just the captain of the local security team."
"Oh, let me ask someone else."
"You can also ask me," Zhou Zhengde instantly put down his reserve, "What do you want to ask? He should be resting now."
Shen Qionglin asked strangely: "Don't he need to come here to mourn?"
"No need," Zhou Zhengde whispered, "He can prevent more people from lying in the flames before dawn. This is his value and contribution. He does not need to care about these forms and processes."
"Ask him how I can gain his trust quickly."
Shen Qionglin took out a data device from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Zhengde: "I have finished processing Jin Gugang's body. Here are the detailed autopsy reports and general experimental reports.
"I want to keep the crystal core in Jin Gugang's body to continue research. There are some special structures inside, which require his approval.
"Also, does he still accept students? I heard others call him Teacher Wang. If he accepts students, what are the standards?"
Zhou Zhengde frowned and thought.
He was keenly aware that Shen Qionglin was now very interested in his best friend Wang Zheng.
However, Zhou Zhengde didn't quite understand where this interest lay.
Although he really wanted to gossip, no matter how he looked at it, Shen Qionglin felt as if he was going to dissect Wang Zheng... She still came from the Psychic City, so she had to guard against this...
Suddenly, Zhou Zhengde heard Wang Jixuan's voice: "At eight o'clock in the morning, let Shen Qionglin come to the seventh floor, and I will take her around the fortress.
"She is a very powerful researcher and will most likely be useful in the D5 theater in the future."
Zhou Zhengde immediately had an idea.
But he did not directly agree to Shen Qionglin. At this time, he showed the shrewdness of a politician and said to Shen Qionglin:
"Wait for my news later. You can go and sleep for a while. If Wang Zheng allows it, I will inform you to come over."
"oh."
Shen Qionglin responded without saying anything more.
Her pupils reflected the beating flames here, and her amazing memory reminded her of the list she had accidentally glanced at before.
She has never been to the front line, and the Iron Wall Castle has always been stable. This is the first time that humans have faced a large number of casualties from psykers.
"Why burn bodies at dawn..."
She murmured in confusion.
Not long after, Uncle Tai's studio was on the seventh floor of the fortress.
Uncle Tai, together with his two assistant associate professors and senior engineers, controlled the construction machinery and placed a large copper furnace as tall as one person in the corner of the studio.
Wang Jixuan, who was sorting the elixirs next to him, narrowed his eyes slightly.
Beta, a tree man with a swollen and sore scalp, was playing video games with Shaman and enjoying Wan Xiaoqi's equipment.
The last time the alchemy furnace exploded, Wang Jixuan concluded that the main reason was that the furnace was too crude, the elixirs were upgrading, and the furnace could not hold the pressure.
So this time, he went directly to the top furnace that can be produced at this stage!
In addition to refining life-extending elixirs for black shells, he also wanted to get some elixirs that could help the half-human mecha improve its strength, so he happened to test it with black shells.
When medicine meets Qi, it forms an image; Tao is in nothingness and combines with nature.
After swallowing a pill of spiritual elixir, I realized that my fate was not up to my fate!
Open the furnace and make alchemy!
There is no way he will blow up the furnace this time!
(End of chapter)