End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

"Secondly, the Atlanteans did not like to carve various patterns on their armor from the beginning."

"The reason is that the Atlanteans often fought in the sea, and gradually they discovered that carving various patterns on their armor could help them move better in the water."

"This is just like if you look at shark skin with a microscope, you will find that the shark's skin is also composed of small, textured and raised scales."

"Oh, that's right." Su Yuan nodded, "I don't understand underwater dynamics. I guess it's not much different from aerodynamics."

The messenger continued: "Later, as the Atlanteans gradually became stronger, they put more energy and strength into the armor, making some sculptures that were not needed at all, but looked beautiful. Gradually, they became It developed into this gaudy look you see.”

"There's something wrong." Su Yuan concluded with these three words, and felt that he would never be able to do such a stupid thing in his life.

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Su Yuan, who was running wildly in his crotch, issued an order to all the mechanical bugs that the belt buckle and the guidance monument were both non-detachable items.

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After he smashed fifteen thousand energy points, the Coral Reef Fortress had already broken ground last night.

According to the plan, the huge sinkhole under the wreckage of the Trident is the core area of ​​the fortress, where a three-dimensional defense can be established.

The outer perimeter is to be extended as far as possible along the trend of the mountains on both sides, in order to maximize the depth of defense.

The old lunatic was holding a cup of a soy milk-like drink made from dried fruits and gesticulating at a group of engineer bugs that were not under his command at all.

After Su Yuan got closer, he discovered that the old madman was actually discussing with Helena the key points of the fort's defense.

Helena is too small. If you don't get close, you really won't notice her.

"Why did you come here again if you didn't go to make armor?" Su Yuan asked Helena while looking at the old madman's lower body, wondering whether to grab the old man's waistband.

Helena flicked her tail towards Su Yuan, her little body flashed, and another mermaid princess appeared in front of Su Yuan's eyes!

Su Yuan noticed that the bodies of the two Helenas behind the clones seemed to have become a little more illusory, and he couldn't tell it without looking closely.

"You are stupid, you, this is my clone. The main body is over there making armor." Helena shook her tail proudly.

"Your computers in the Sixth Age can all handle problems with multi-threading. I am an intelligent life. Isn't it easy to separate into several sub-bodies?"

"Awesome!" Su Yuan extended his thumb to Helena. He touched his chin and felt that this mermaid princess seemed to have a lot of labor force that could be exploited.

"How many clones can you create at most?"

"Keep it secret." Helena slapped Su Yuan on the back of the head without even thinking about it. How could she, as smart as she was, not guess what Su Yuan had in mind.

Su Yuan didn't blush at all when his thoughts were revealed.

He was seen holding his pants with one hand as if nothing had happened. He stretched out his arm with the other hand to hold the old madman in his hand to warm his hands. He took the dried fruit pulp before he could drink it and drank it all.

"Hmm...it tastes good." Su Yuan put the cup back into the old madman's arms before he could curse, "How is the radio station being renovated? Can you contact Beifeng City?"

When he mentioned this, the old madman immediately put the matter of dried fruit pulp behind his mind, showing a disdainful expression as if he was using his knives to kill a chicken.

Then he said: "Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future. Well, the radio station is over there, you can watch it yourself."

Su Yuan looked in the direction pointed by the old madman and saw a big thing that looked like an upright container placed there.

There is also an antenna similar to a telephone pole on the top of the box. There is a cauldron-like radar on each side of the box.

"Poseidon!" Su Yuan chewed his teeth and said, "Good guy, what is this?"

An ordinary transceiver station is only as big as a shoe box, and the radio transmitter truck of a broadcast station is not as exaggerated as the thing built by the old madman.

"Of course it's a radio base station." The old madman looked at Su Yuan as if he were an idiot, "You don't even recognize this, do you?"

Su Yuan raised his head and looked at the huge thing that was as high as four stories high. In fact, he just wanted to contact Beifeng City and find out where the beast tide had moved.

It's like Su Yuan just wanted a mobile phone, but the old madman just built him a satellite.

The old madman clapped his fingers and said: "The original radio station of the Turtle had too few frequency bands. The one I built can send and receive long wave, medium wave, short wave, ultra short wave radio and microwave."

As the old madman spoke, he demonstrated to Su Yuan how to operate this super large base station.

"I have debugged it this morning and you can use it directly. Fool-like operation is as convenient as going to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet."

There was a transparent glass plate standing in front of Su Yuan. Judging from the uneven cut edges, it was probably disassembled from the window of the iron house.

In addition, there are two buttons, one red and one green. The red button has Coca-Cola printed on it, and the green button has the words Master Kong Green Tea printed on it. They are actually the caps of two beverage bottles!

After the base station is turned on, a projection is projected onto the glass plate, which functions like a computer display screen.

According to the interface, there are currently three different signal sources communicating on the band belonging to Beifeng City.

After Su Yuan's signal was cut in, the signal sources became four.

Su Yuan pressed Master Kong Green Tea, and a gentle and peaceful female voice immediately came out of the speaker with completely damaged sound quality.

"Dear fellow survivors, dear fellow survivors. This is Beifeng City, this is Beifeng City."

"Our coordinates are xxxx, xxxx. Beifeng City always welcomes you to join."

"We are all survivors. No matter how cruel the world after the disaster is, please remember that human civilization continues because of you and me."

"Help each other, coexist hand in hand, the disaster will eventually pass, and the future will be full of light."

Su Yuan couldn't help but smile at the old madman: "This girl speaks better than singing. Why does Beifeng City say such meaningless nonsense? Has it ever said anything about the great migration?"

Before the old madman replied, the quiet and gentle female voice said first: "My friend, I understand your anxious mood, but what I said is not nonsense."

Su Yuan scratched his head awkwardly, "Can you hear me?"

The quiet girl said with a hint of displeasure: "Of course, I can hear it very clearly."

The old madman shrugged aside, "I improved the primitive technology of radio that can only say one sentence and then I say one sentence. You can receive signals while sending signals, just like a chat room."