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Blue Star, not far from the service station in China.

Four young people came here with thoughtful eyes.

They are followed by several increasingly flexible mechanical devices, waiting for something.

Soon after.

A young man with dark circles under his eyes walked over. He took a puff of the cigarette butt that was about to burn out, threw it away and stepped on it hard.

"We can't visit. Unfortunately, we don't have enough power in this world, nor do we have enough connections." Wei Brigade was a little irritated.

Originally he didn't need nicotine, but now without the dopamine provided by nicotine, he felt that his life was meaningless.

"The official can't control Liming.com, so why not try to set the pace? If we bring 100 million people to request a visit, I think no one can refuse such huge energy."

Demacia has also become very serious, and some of their eyes are bloodshot. It is obvious that even if they are about to reach version 4.0, they do not want to rest.

"Disaster."

Wei Lv shook his head: "We are just guessing. We are not sure whether we can enter the game early, and even if we do, we will."

The Wei brigade was silent for a while, and suddenly said relaxedly: "But it has come to this point. You may also understand the final result. Let the officials get involved. Their ambition may make them make some irrational choices, but we are all There is a probability that this game cannot be closed."

In front of him, Demacia, Xiahou Fuxing, Feng Chen, and Wunuos in the wheelchair had different expressions.

Demacia, Xiahou Fuxing, and Feng Chen are all worried about their future lives, but Wunuos is different. Wunuos is more excited.

He has no legs. If he goes to another world, even if there is no game panel or escape button, that real other world will be enough to excite him.

His disease is indeed incurable in this world, but in Shia, any gold-level treatment system can cure him.

"Would you like to try again?" Demacia asked. Once full integration begins, or a large number of Blue Star people come to that world, it means that the real death will begin.

"It's not necessary." Wei Brigade breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless: "In fact, we already expected it when we were in Shia, didn't we?"

"It's just because we all controlled extraordinary powers when we were in Shia that we had the confidence to shut down the game from there."

"It's just that as we go deeper, aren't the characteristics of the two worlds already obvious?"

Wei Lu took out a box of Chinese medicine from his arms, took out one and lit it, took a deep breath, and gently exhaled: "The more players, the closer they get. The higher the player level, the closer they get. The more tasks the player completes, the closer they get." The closer you get, the more players recharge gold coins and sell items, which will make this faster.”

"Everything we do is to speed up the process, which means that the more interactions the two worlds have, the closer they will be."

Brigadier Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Believe it or not, once the game warehouse is recovered, large-scale extraordinary events will occur in this world."

"The simplest thing is that in the future, people will no longer need a game warehouse to enter the game. By then, what do you think will happen?"

Several people lowered their heads, their eyes full of solemnity.

"Then what we did before was completely useless? Did it even accelerate the process?"

Demacia was a little hard to accept. This was not the answer he wanted.

Although it felt very difficult, in his mind, they should have gone through all the hardships and finally found the key thing. As long as it was destroyed, Blue Star would always be Blue Star.

However, the reality is too cruel. Blue Star's current technological level is not even comparable to some other cities in Dawn, let alone Tobu City and Xingchen.

Technology cannot compare, and transcendence is even more disconnected. The two worlds have to merge under such circumstances, which makes everyone in Blue Star who knows the truth feel strongly depressed.

Wei Lu didn't answer, he just dropped the almost burned cigarette butt and stamped it out again.

He stood up and stretched a little tiredly: "Of course it makes sense."

"What's the point?" Demacia was a little disappointed: "Speed ​​up this series of processes?"

Wei Lv glanced at Wu Nuosi, stretched, turned and walked towards the game service station.

Those who came out to see him off had not yet left, and when they saw Wei Lu again, they had fake smiles on their faces. Wei Lu and the others were very famous, which was considered a privilege brought by fame.

Wei Lu yawned loudly, took out a flower stick from his pocket again, and lit it.

Take a deep breath.

"Mr. Wei"

Wei Li raised his hand.

Buzz~

Two worker bees flew in from a distance.

The people receiving it were stunned for a moment. They were very familiar with this thing.

The eyes looking at Wei Brigade gradually became solemn.

"I want to see the person in charge, haha~" Wei Brigade yawned: "Hurry up, I'm a little sleepy."

And where the Wei Brigade came from, Wu Nuosi was explaining softly, the excitement in his tone uncontrollable.

He is different from Wei Brigade and the others. He will never be able to stand up in his life, so he urgently needs new strength to help him stand up. He longs to walk like a normal person.

Desire to be more than normal.

"you mean"

Demacia asked with a frown.

"Yes."

Wu Nuos nodded, seeing that they were all focusing on him, and whispered: "We used the rules to leave a spatial traction in the abyss of the seabed, and successfully used the induction array to sense the traction."

"This means that the two worlds are actually very, very close with this medium."

"As long as you can get close to any server and charge it with the server's energy, you will most likely be able to activate the formation, which will send items or people into the abyss of the sea."

"Once the physical body enters that world, I don't know if it will die due to the difference in the air, but I think that world full of magic is worth the risk for me."

Demacia frowned: "Wait, you mean, even if all the ideas are successful, then we will be in the abyss of the sea when we get there?"

Wu Nuos nodded: "Yes, the Undersea Abyss is the place where Poseidon fell. The rules of space there are the weakest, and only the medium there can sense it here, so..."

"Wait a minute." Demacia interrupted and asked directly: "We can survive in the abyss of the sea because we are all high-ranking silvers. And if you go there now, even if you are with the submarine, even if there is a magic weapon over there, Air can keep you alive, even if nothing unexpected happens, but "

"What about sea pressure? Blue Star is currently unable to build a submarine that can explore the deep sea of ​​50,000 meters, right? Atmospheric pressure will make us a newspaper."

Wu Nuosi smiled and nodded: "It's a very professional question, so even if teleportation is turned on, the probability of me surviving is less than 30%, but I still want to try."

"Are you crazy? How can there be 30%?" Demacia frowned. He had no hope of surviving.

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"Wait a minute, so this is what the deal between you and the mermaid tribe means?"

Demacia was a little surprised. No wonder these people asked themselves to contact the mermaid tribe when 3.0 was about to end.

If those arrangements are to welcome people who are about to travel to the past, then everything makes sense.

"I didn't expect that you would start preparing at that time."

"Some things that are not certain are difficult to report to you in real time. They are just confirmed to be true later."

Wunos said, pressing the wheelchair remote control and walking towards the base.

Over there, staff with guns and ammunition were already coming to pick them up.

This is conceivable.

There will only be more Shia technology in official hands, but the research on the two worlds is definitely not as deep as theirs.

Not everyone is qualified to use God’s showcase. So the official needs them, and now is the time for him, the experimental subject, to go to Shia.

30%, which is very conservative. Supported by various data, as long as he is not crushed to death by sea pressure, the probability of survival is as high as over 80%.

Because according to a large amount of data, Shia's air can allow Blue Star people to survive

Demacia and the others followed silently, with some worry in their eyes. From the game, they will be omnipotent players. From here, they are human beings.

However, if you are a human being, you will die if you are killed.——

Shia.

Bai Bian looked at the thing in his hand with some confusion. This was Yue Fang's soul. As long as he recreated Yue Fang's brain and skin, he could be completely resurrected.

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Now Bai Bian is not sure whether to resurrect Yue Fang, he seems to represent a powerful god now.

And in it, Bai Bian saw more things.

That is to say, in Bradley's information, the possibility of the fusion of the God of Machinery and the God of Flesh is not impossible.

Of course, in fact, integration is not impossible.

But the possibility is too low, even less than one in ten thousand.

But it was also because of this possibility that Bradley fell into madness.

The fusion of two powerful ones is so appealing.

After thinking for a while, Bai Bian raised his hand, huge magic power enveloped Yue Fang, and Bai Bian began to prepare the alchemy potion.

He still plans to resurrect Yue Fang.

Keep this soul and let the God of Machines listen to you?

White Blight felt it was unnecessary, at least he didn't think that without this, he wouldn't be able to kill the Immortal Lord.

If you don't even have this confidence, then why talk about becoming stronger?

As time passed, about half a month later, a young man opened his eyes.

Yue Fang looked around curiously, and his eyes lit up when he saw Bai Bian: "Teacher? Why are you here?"

Bai Bian waved his hand, a wave of space flashed through, and the moon disappeared.

Asking Ling to send Yue Fang's AI a rough development and some rough things that happened, Bai Yi didn't pay much attention to Yue Fang.

His current potential is still SS.

Even if he becomes SSS, he doesn't care much about the current white plague.

As long as he can live until natural death, it can be regarded as a reward for those treasure troves of knowledge.

After all, White Plague doesn't have much time to study Plague Gold, nor can it obtain many inheritances outside of West Asia.

Thinking about it, Bai Bian continued to make soul potion.

And evenly improve their knowledge reserves.

Next, it depends on which one reaches the soul dimension, the immortal lord, or Shia's magic limit first.

No matter which one it is, it will be a tough battle.

However, five years later, a dark green smoke rose.

Sabo appeared with a smile.

"My friend, guess what I found?"

Bai Bian didn't even raise his head: "What? Hell and Abyss found out that they were tricked by you and stopped buying from you?"

Saab:.

"Oh, my friend, what are you talking about? When have I ever cheated anyone? If you do this, I will sue you for defamation."

Sabo said with confidence: "I told you, all the guys I sued for defamation paid me a lot of money."

White plague:.

He put away a newly acquired book of inheritance.

It is now 1568, and the inheritance of the saint has been opened twice. After the transformation of the dark side is completed, the white plague completely disappeared from Luo Ning's prediction.

Even though she is taboo now, she still has no way of predicting the white plague, even if she transfers it.

This White Plague guess has nothing to do with God, but it is Ulrich's fault.

That guy didn't know what he was doing, he entered a saint's space.

That space is now recruiting people again, but unfortunately no one can meet the requirements yet.

If it had opened twenty years earlier, Helen might have been a good fit, but now, although the wave of the times has not passed, the top group are still the protagonists.

After the Saint Space began to operate, Bai Bian clearly felt that his stubborn problem with luck was getting worse.

But this kind of blessing made Bai Bian feel very comfortable. Luo Ning couldn't even count him, let alone others.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what's going on?"

Bai Bian flipped through a page of the book and read with relish the new ideas for transformation.

The thoughts of saints always make people feel amazed. Who would have thought that transformation can only transform one part and make that part perfect, which is also a way out for transformation.

This idea is genius.

To put it simply, the alchemist's transformation is to help people become stronger or become some special beings.

The idea is, for example, to make a hand stronger, and then give the hand consciousness, turning the hand into a separate individual or a cooperative body.

In that case, even if the person dies, the modified arm can survive alone.

According to this theory, there can even be many things that were imperfect in the past but are now very perfect.

For example, the uncontrollability of evil thoughts.

If the modified heart of evil thoughts uses this kind of modification method, it will give the heart a weak consciousness and let this weak consciousness listen to itself.

So as long as Bai Bing doesn't want to let this evil thought live, and directly makes his heart explode, then the evil thought will still be easily killed by Bai Bing no matter how powerful the combat power is.

"Hey, my friend, look what this is?"

Sabo mysteriously pulled out a blue soul body and looked at Bai Bide with a smile.

Bai Bian sensed something, raised his head instantly, and his heart began to beat.

White Plague stretched out his hand.

Sabo pulled back his hand slightly and looked at Bai Bie with a smile: "Hey, hey, I knew that you definitely knew about my friend."

He put his soul away, rubbed his hands with a wicked smile and said, "Hey Hei, my friend, if you have good things to share, you will have no friends if you are too stingy."

Bai Bian pondered and asked directly: "Where did you find it? Under the sea and in the abyss?"

"Oh, my friend, how do you know that?"

Bai Bian stood up instantly, and the space around him flashed: "Don't let him die Sabo, the benefits there will be beyond your imagination, but you need to listen to me, is that okay?"

"Of course it's no problem, my friend, but..." Sabo felt the space around him and asked excitedly: "I want to know whether the words of God's Window are true or false, that is, a world with completely different laws, a world without God’s world.”

Bai Bian shook his head: "I'm not sure, but it depends on how you define God. Gods who must have divine personality may not have it. I'm not sure about the others."

"After all, it's hard for gods to create miracles."