Apocalyptic Forecast

For the first time using the technology of the founder, it is deceptive to say that you are not nervous.

Fortunately, I have simulated many times before, and I am sure of my own hand in the circle, so I am not panicking and I am not afraid of the result of being out of control.

You should know that after Huai Shi returned to the present situation, the first thing is to contact the Survival Institute and upload all the techniques left by the founders.

It did not treat this as undesirable wealth and property.

Whether as a member of the Astronomical Society or as a member of the current situation, while enjoying so much convenience, there are still some obligations to bear.

The biggest reason for this is, of course, to entrust this technology, which is too advanced and obscure to Huai Shi, to a trusted person for identification.

After all, it was the disaster technology that once made the permafrost heart and the eternal life machine, and there may be a risk of solidification.

Otherwise, in case of getting some moths, even if you die, Huai Shi estimates that the negative sources and messy things in your body will be contaminated even if the tower of ivory is polluted, and innocent students are also involved Which goes.

Indiscriminate disasters must be avoided as much as possible.

The necessary caution is necessary.

Although the same thing can also trouble Tongji or Grand Master, this job is really a big project of water milling time. Just to verify all the possibilities of the casting furnace one by one, I do n’t know how long it takes. The trouble is really Too much, Huai Shi did not want to speak at all.

In contrast, there is so much manpower and material resources in the surviving hospital, and it doesn't need money. Isn't it easier than trouble yourself?

According to the technology submitted by Huai Shi, the Survival Institute sent a commissioner to collect information, and the examination room also specially organized teams and groups.

After a week of research, deduction and observation, Huai Shi finally got a ticket.

Don't worry about it.

He even compiled a thick beginner's manual for Huai Shi, telling the main points that all novices should pay attention to and the phenomenon that should be vigilant, from the kindergarten all the way to the end of his compulsory education.

In short, this thing is good.

Keep it for yourself, you do n’t have to cooperate with us to turn it in or recover.

If there is anything wrong, there is only one.

——Can't copy.

All the craftsmanship of the founder must rely on the forging furnace as the basis, just like all sublimers must possess the soul. But nowadays, there are only two forging furnaces left.

One is the founder of the sun, and the other is Huai poem.

The one who made the sun can't catch it, and this can't be dismantled by Huai Shi.

It is difficult to do.

Moreover, there is no need to copy.

In the technology of the surviving courtyard, there is only a cottage. Not to mention this thing, they also made it from the heart of Yongfron Furnace.

But what's the use?

In terms of cost performance and ease of promotion, it is not cost-effective to restore the power of the former founder. Scholars and alchemists can do what the founders can do, but there are also foot-man sublimators.

The most important thing is that everyone does not have the hands of the forbidden in this way. So it is 1 + 1> 2 soul ability combined with the casting furnace, and not everyone has the fire of alchemy.

Therefore, apart from backing up as an important technical record, and for reference in some areas, it has no significant promotion and reproduction.

The Shifu Society was very interested, bought two copies and went back to study, and finally let Huai Shi open one time.

All the precious materials needed to forge the secret instrument this time were bought with the money from the Stone Kettle Society, and the rest ... went to a place where Huaishi could never find it again.

Unexpectedly, the black-hearted woman's movements were so fast.

Huai Shi felt throbbing when he thought of it.

The road is one foot high, the crow is one foot high ...

In short, in this way, the eastern city rubs the horse, the western city rubs the saddle, the southern city rubs the bridle, the northern city rubs the long whip ... the entry manual from the surviving courtyard and the materials and secrets from the stone kettle, The design drawing from Grand Master.

Rubbing around, finally saved a set of things.

Started the casting at this moment.

The flame of the furnace ignited from the gap between the right arms, spreading, spreading, and then the darkness spread, covering everything.

For the material formed by this purely negative source, the most suitable auxiliary tool is a miracle that combines with the soul of Huai Shi-the Sanctuary of Bone Bone.

Start the furnace.

Source quality instilled, and then lit the fire of alchemy!

And then ... dissociation begins!

The five fingers of Huai poetry shrank slightly, and the shackles sealed by the Sun-Forger were removed.

From that moment, the violent despair ushered in a collapse from the material form, cracking in inches, expanding rapidly, forming an explosive frenzy, engulfing everything!

The blockade is mourning, even man-made depths can't make this huge despair return to its original form.

On the contrary, the pale flames from heaven encouraged the desperate ferocious power, and the silent darkness began to boil. When the chain reaction was triggered, this uncontrollable force began to follow the established track like a roller coaster and ran towards the end.

What Huaishi has to do is to guide this despair and complete the final qualitative change.

Not to destroy everything in front of you at the time of derailment.

"The last step--"

At this moment, in the mystery, the burning flag in Huai Shi's left hand appeared again, piercing downward.

All these despairs were completely swallowed into eternal darkness.

The moment of rebirth is here!

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The cold light illuminates the color of steel.

Among the large and closed underground facilities, there are only heavy defenses and various blockades from border relics, as well as 24 hours of uninterrupted surveillance and observation by sublimers.

Under the hood of countless matrices, there is only one huge gap in the center of the hall.

That is a well.

A huge deep well that is as large as a lake.

Looking down from the high-altitude observation deck, you can get a glimpse of the unreasonably terrible size of the deep well, as well as everything that is sleeping in the well.

In the quiet well water, the outline and reflection of the incomplete city emerged.

Everything seemed to be submerged under water, frozen from this sinking, together with the horrible things in it, ushered in a peaceful sleep.

Until the day when he wakes up.

The well water evaporates, and the former sin and death rise from the darkness, covering everything with destruction.

"Old campus."

Russell sighed softly: "No matter how many times I watch it, I feel sad ... Once the cradle of which we were proud, the cornerstones laid by the ideals are now reduced to this look."

"After the fall of the kingdom of heaven, the tower of ivory as a foundation can still survive, it is already very difficult, don't say anything that has long Wangshu."

Beside him, a thin and fuzzy outline emerged, with a soft tone: "You are not a pity, you just want to go back to the past."

"That's how people grow old."

Russell scratched his head: "I miss everything when I was young, I miss myself at that time ... don't you think so?"

He answered with a meaningful look.

"Don't ask about the age of the lady, it's so ridiculous, Russell, don't you think so?"

"Ahaha, just curious, just curious."

Ignoring the horror experience that had just passed by death, Russell smiled: "Sorry, it's become a habit to rely on the old and sell the old, and always forget the object."

"Your condition, at least another three hundred years, Russell. For Tier 5, it's still in his prime."

"But for ordinary people, they have reached the age of retirement."

Russell held his cane and couldn't help sighing: "I've always had a dream recently. After dreaming of all my burdens, I took the young girls to run on the beach, playing with water guns and playing with each other. How happy. Waking up After that, once I think about it, I can't help crying, and I feel that my life is in vain. "

"are you married?"

"Huh?" Russell didn't anticipate the problem, froze for a long time, and shook his head: "No, I couldn't find a suitable one."

"Are there illegitimate children?"

"Ah, this doesn't seem to be there either."

"Anyone you love?"

"Maybe there was ..."

Russell thought for a while, took off his bowler hat, scratched his pale long hair, and could n’t help sighing: “But they are all dead. Whether it ’s what I love or loves, it ’s all gone, , Is sinking into hell. "

Then, the soft voice became pity.

"So there will be hatred, Russell." She said: "To heaven, to myself."

Russell didn't speak.

"What you love is not youth, what you want is not carefree and girls running on the beach, nor what you want is not an heir who will carry the burden for you."

Those cold eyes looked at the man and told him the answer: "You just want to get all this back."

Russell looked back at those eyes.

For a long time, he laughed softly.

Say nothing more.

Only the sound of the deep well at the foot gradually spread, the well water was boiling, and something was rising rapidly. Under the water, the silent city was oscillating and roaring from the nightmare.

A pair of eyes opened, and closed slowly.

In the end, an embarrassed figure struggled to get out of it, pulling the long-lived chain of life, and stepped forward step by step.

In his arms, a copper bottle depicting totems of various demons shook violently. .

What was sealed in it was struggling violently.

Through the blockade of the relics, the things bound in it were violently rushed, trying to break through the shackles, but they were helpless-this is a prison cage carefully prepared for it.

In the deep well, the boiling well water gradually calmed down, and everything fell to death.

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Above the platform, Russell withdrew his gaze.

"Due to the help you provide, ma'am."

The old man looked at the phantom next to him, "[Supreme Terminal], after the recovery is completed, with the axis of the once" Utopian host ", the last problem of the Heavenly Fortress is finally solved.

"It's just a map and a few keys. It's easy to talk."

The figure waved indifferently and turned to leave.

Russell froze, "Is this gone?"

"Otherwise? Can you do the rest yourself?" The phantom turned back and said seriously, "The next important time is family time."

"Ok?"

"Today is the first casting of a fool in my family. It is the same important occasion as the school parent meeting. How can I be late!"