I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?

long gun?

Cold weapon?

Is this a joke?

Everyone was shocked.

But the most surprising thing was Aphra!

Her pupils constricted, and she was the first to understand what Tang Yuqi meant.

Yang Xu's weapon!

That black spear!

Afra vaguely remembered that the weapon was full of weight, and it was not a weapon that humans could use. Hearing Tang Yuqi's words, Afra immediately understood what Tang Yuqi meant.

A fox pretends to be a tiger!

Unless it was a desperado, normal people would immediately understand that it was a strong man who could not afford to offend when they saw that weapon.

Thinking of this, Aphra's originally nervous mood eased a little.

She proudly said: "Cousin, you think too highly of them."

"Just because they want to use that weapon, it's a devil's joke."

Everyone was already puzzled, but they became even more curious when they heard Aphra say the same.

"Long guns, cold weapons, what the hell are they?"

"Oh, I have a little impression, it seems to be the weapon of Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang, the Mr. Yang who escorted Afra from other places?"

"Yes, that's him. I stayed nearby yesterday and saw Mr. Yang bring Aphra back with a black long gun. That gun is very long, and it's rare to see it often, let alone in this ghost town. place, so I was quite impressed.”

"Is there something wrong with that gun?"

"Who knows."

"But I think it should be just an ordinary spear."

Everyone discussed carefully, many people had seen Yang Xu. Hearing this, people who didn't understand the situation at first also had an impression.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Vegal couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Mr. Yang?

Cold weapons and long guns?

He stared at Tang Yuqi suspiciously, trying to see through her purpose.

However, although Tang Yuqi looked slightly nervous, she was very strong and stared at him very stubbornly, without retreating half a step.

This kind of spirit and will makes Vegal appreciate it very much.

Because the person he loved convinced him with such charm.

The strong will of not admitting defeat, not admitting defeat, not accepting fate, and never being defeated conquered his heart.

Virgal was silent for two seconds, and his voice was strong and powerful: "I appreciate your courage, but this will not change any results."

"If you can't give us a satisfactory answer, you will have to pay for what you said."

Vegal's speech is very slow and his voice is very deep. He has no obvious likes and dislikes, but it gives people a great sense of oppression.

As if facing the coming storm.

Tang Yuqi was very scared.

But she can't back down.

She knew that if she retired, she would be lost forever.

Persist, there is still hope!

Tang Yuqi stared at Vegal stubbornly, and said in a trembling tone: "Don't you dare to try?"

Vigal didn't speak, but winked at the servant.

He could have ignored Tang Yuqi's provocation, but the strength of the other party made him decide to give Tang Yuqi a chance.

The servant took the simple weapon in his hands and walked cautiously towards the cave.

When it was confirmed that there was no one else in the cave, he strode back and shook his head at Vigal, expressing that he hadn't found any problems.

Vegal's eyes flickered and he looked at Tang Yuqi.

She didn't speak, but Tang Yuqi still understood what Vigal meant.

lead the way!

Tang Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief, and dragged Afra towards the cave.

Come to the cave.

Although it is daytime, the light is a little dim.

Tang Yuqi pointed at the spear placed in the corner of the cave, and pulled Aphra to stand at the entrance of the cave, not intending to go in.

Vegal followed Tang Yuqi's gaze.

In the corner was a black long gun that was as thick as a child's arm.

The workmanship is not exquisite.

The whole is black.

very common.

very ordinary.

Vegal had seen this weapon before and learned it for a while, but he gave up because it was too difficult.

He strode forward, seeing that Tang Yuqi and the others hadn't followed, he squatted down confidently, and stretched out his thick arms to grab the spear.

Start cold!

Before grabbing it hard, Vegal's expression changed.

Shock.

The handle is metal!

A long gun made of all metal?

Vigal's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the ordinary black spear placed on the ground, causing a storm in his heart.

No one can swing a full metal long gun.

And use such weapons to kill the enemy.

He clenched it tightly, trying to lift the spear upwards.

However, for the first time, the black spear did not move at all, like a towering ancient tree growing on the ground.

Vigal's body trembled, and a thin layer of sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead.

He often exercises his body. Although he can't compare with a strong man, he can still lift an object weighing more than a hundred kilograms. He is much stronger than his normal peers.

However, such a physical quality cannot shake a long spear that was randomly placed on the ground!

This gun must weigh at least three hundred kilograms!

Relying on his sensitivity to weight after years of training, Vegal immediately judged the approximate data of the spear.

However, the more he thought about it, the more terrified Vigal became.

Mr. Yang!

Who is that Mr. Yang who is easily carrying a spear in other people's mouths, or is he not a person at all!

How could a person easily carry a spear weighing more than three hundred catties!

Vegal retracted his thick right arm tremblingly, thinking of some ancient legends.

It is said that there is a group of very special people in this world.

They may not be called human beings.

Because in ancient times, they were named gods!

He has never seen such an existence, but his father has seen it, and told him more than once, this world is very big, and there are many strange people.

Some exist and must not be provoked.

Otherwise no one can protect him.

In the past, Vigal was dubious, but now he suddenly realized that his father's words were not lies.

There really are some people or ancient gods in this world who cannot be guessed by common sense!

Thinking of this, Virgal only felt chills all over his body, as if he was in the icy Antarctic.

Get yourself into big trouble.

Vegal's expression was unpredictable.

He stood up and walked out of the cave with a gloomy face.

Not a word.

When he came to the servant, Vigal just had a livid face and left a cold sentence.

"Walk."

Before the servant could react, Vegal strode away without any intention of staying.

His servants, his subordinates, looked at each other.

Everyone was stunned, and some of them didn't understand the situation.

But they saw that Vegar's situation was wrong, and although they didn't know what happened, they still hurriedly fled.

In the blink of an eye, the peace and tranquility of the past was restored in front of the cave.

Only a group of people were left with blank faces.

Things change so fast.

So fast that they could barely react.

What exactly is going on?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Could it be the so-called gun?

It's just a long gun of a cold weapon, not a pistol, how could it scare the vicious Vigal into that look.

Is there something wrong with that gun?

Everyone thought of this, and they couldn't help but change their expressions.

What the hell was wrong with that gun?

Who is the owner of that gun, Mr. Yang, who can scare Vigal away with a cold weapon that is not guarded by the owner!

For a moment, Yang Xu was covered in a thick fog in everyone's eyes.

mystery.

powerful.

horrible.

Unpredictable.

Seeing Vegal running away in a hurry, Aphra was immediately elated, like a general who has won a battle.

She snorted and squinted at the shocked and puzzled crowd. She wanted to say a few words, but Tang Yuqi grabbed her slender arm and forcibly dragged her into the cave.

"Cousin, what are you doing, I want to give a post-war speech."

Aphra was very dissatisfied with Tang Yuqi's interruption of her post-war speech, and complained.

"Who is he?"

Tang Yuqi ignored Afra's complaints, staring at Afra with her beautiful eyes, and asked with a cold face.

Aphra's expression froze immediately.

Her sapphire eyes looked around.

Of course she knew who Yang Xu was.

But how dare she say it.

"Hahaha, this, I, I don't know either."

"We just met by chance, who knows what he used to do."

"Cousin, you don't care about what Mr. Yang is doing. It's not because you like him."

Afra answered irrelevant questions, made jokes, but was unwilling to answer, and Tang Yuqi's face became colder and colder with anger.

"Well, well, let me tell you, he is actually a god, probably a very old god."

Afula's scalp was numb from Tang Yuqi's gaze, thinking that Tang Yuqi would know Yang Xu's identity soon anyway, so she simply gave up resisting.

She responded helplessly and casually.

"If you don't believe me, ask Grandpa Tang."

"Get out~~"

Tang Yuqi angrily gave her answer.

She wouldn't believe Afra's nonsense.

god?

Do not make jokes.

How could there be gods in this world?

Aphra spread her hands helplessly and shrugged.

You see, I have told the truth, but you still don't want to believe me, so what can I do?

Although she did not believe that Yang Xu was a god, the reality made her doubts collapse step by step.

Now even Aphra couldn't help but start to wonder whether the gods in ancient legends existed, and whether Yang Xu was the god of thunder recorded in ancient books.

"Oh my God, this is so ridiculous that I should think that guy is a god."

Aphra complained sadly and silently, feeling that her attitude towards Yang Xu, which should have been resolutely opposed, was constantly creating new lower limits.

To think that a demon who imprisoned him is a god!

At the same time, another person was facing a similar test.

"god!?"

Inside the crude captain's lounge.

The third uncle looked at Reece Stallman in astonishment, a civilian scientist from the United States, and his current employer, and responded suspiciously.

"Yes, sir, do you believe in the existence of gods?"

Rees didn't have a special expression because of the surprise of the third uncle, and asked again seriously.

The corners of third uncle's lips twitched slightly.

Of course he doesn't believe in God.

Because he has prayed to countless gods for decades, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Sanqing Daozu, God, Jesus, almost all gods he has prayed to.

But no god gave him the opportunity to get rich.

Since there is no sudden wealth, of course I don't believe it.

But facing the employer's question, the third uncle did not speak frankly, but replied tactfully: "Maybe."

Reese smiled.

This answer is too random.

But he didn't pursue it.

Because today I am not here to discuss the issue of gods with my third uncle, but to ask my third uncle for help.

Rees said slowly, without slowing down, "I believe God has his own arrangement."

"Everyone is assigned a mission by God before birth. Some people are destined to be mediocre, while others are destined to achieve great things."

"Sir belongs to the second type."

Uncle San couldn't laugh or cry.

God?

Even if God exists, he can't control our Huaxia.

Of course, he wouldn't say this, but secretly despised him in his heart.

Reese paused for a moment, and continued: "I believe that it is not accidental that Mr. can discover the kingdom of the sea god in the vast sea. This is the guidance of fate and the arrangement of God. I also believe that the mission given to Mr. by God is not only to discover This glorious treasury."

"Sir should have a more glorious mission."

The third uncle secretly rolled his eyes wildly.

Oh, God.

Too bad I don't believe him.

He couldn't stand Rees' nagging.

Although this is an employer, you can't keep brainwashing us with God. When I go back to face the Jade Emperor Tathagata, how will Daozu Sanqing explain?

The third uncle interrupted Mr. Reese's words, and asked directly: "Sir, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Contact the surviving victims of the Seidel cruise ship in the Sea God's Kingdom."

Mr. Rees stated his purpose.

However, the third uncle couldn't bear it anymore.

He laughed at himself: "Sir, although I am very interested in what you said, and thank you very much for your attention to me. But I think you think too highly of my ability. I am just an ordinary person, not chosen by the gods." The Child of Destiny, also does not have the power of a god."

"Do you expect me to do something that even the countries of the world can't do?"

"It's just ridiculous."

After listening to the third uncle's complaint, Rees explained: "I didn't ask Mr. to use his supernatural power, but to complete the work through scientific means."

Hearing the scientific method, Third Uncle calmed down a little.

He didn't speak, just looked at Reese quietly, waiting for his explanation.

"Sir, do you still remember the signal ship we sent into the Sea God's Kingdom three days ago?"

"The signal sent by the signal ship can be received by the radio."

"Normally, the signal it sends won't disappear, it just attenuates infinitely in the infinite propagation. But in the past three days, our signal ship has never received the signal it sent out. This means that the area of ​​the Sea God's Kingdom It may be far beyond our expectations, and it may also mean that there is strong signal interference in the Sea God Kingdom."

Rees paused slightly, and said: "Science is to constantly discover new possibilities and find mistakes in infinite experiments."

"So both outcomes could be right or both could be wrong, it doesn't really matter."

"The important issue is that our signal ship has not been attacked, which verifies one of my conjectures. The action of the blue giant is regular. He may only attack a huge body, which is about the same size as him, or even bigger. creatures."

"So I'm going to do an experiment and put a satellite signal into Poseidon. If the survivors of the Seidel cruise ship are still alive and lucky enough to receive our satellite signal, we'll get a rare call with those poor guys. "

Uncle San understood it this time.

It turned out to be a satellite signal.

This still sounds pretty plausible.

He wondered, "There is no satellite signal for hundreds of nautical miles outside the Sea God's Kingdom, how can we send the satellite signal to the Sea God's Kingdom?"

Rees smiled and said: "The satellite signal is not the communication signal generated by the satellite itself. It is just that the satellite amplifies the ground signal and then sends it to a wider area through the satellite."

"So we only need to send a similar signal transmitter to Sea God's Kingdom, and then adjust the frequency of the signal to a value that ordinary satellite phones can receive to solve this small problem."

The third uncle nodded repeatedly.

This is getting more and more reliable.

can do.

"What you need to do, sir, is to wait for the call from the victims of the Nesedle cruise ship in the Neptune Kingdom at our temporary signal receiving station."

"Of course, in order to express our gratitude, we allow the process of Mr.'s call to be made public."

Knowing Uncle San's current situation, Reese threw a heavier bait, making Uncle even wonder if he was hallucinating.

"Publicly, you mean, I can broadcast the operation live?"

The third uncle was really surprised by Reese's generosity.

This is so sincere.

Reese smiled, "Why not?"

"It was a very interesting experiment."

The third uncle swallowed, and could hardly bear to agree on the spot.

He wondered: "Don't you worry that this satellite call may lose important information?"

Reese said with a hearty smile: "Sir, this question is very interesting."

"But if it's the same as I think, then the wealth in Seagod's Kingdom is endless. I long for wealth, but the endless wealth here is not me, nor can anyone swallow it alone."

"So instead of worrying about leaking the secret, we worry about whether the survivors of the Seidel cruise ship can pick up the signal."

Uncle San smiled awkwardly.

That's true.

Whether the experiment will be successful or not is another matter. It is too early to consider this matter.

He thought for a while, and agreed decisively.

He has nothing to lose in this matter.

Anyway, he didn't need to pay for the equipment, nor did he need to enter Seagod's Kingdom.

All he needs to do is to conduct a live broadcast that has attracted much attention in a very safe signal center outside the Sea God's Kingdom.

It's simple, isn't it?

If it really succeeds, fame and fortune will be gained!

Even if it fails, it doesn't matter if he is just an operator.

That's Reese's responsibility.

The third uncle said bluntly: "Since Mr. Rees is so sincere, it would be very impolite for me to refuse."

"I agree to Mr. Reese's invitation, when shall we try to make a call?"

"tonight."

"tonight!?"

The third uncle was stunned, he didn't expect Rees to move so fast.

"We've got everything set up, and now we just need to do some very fine tuning to start the first try."

Reese responded readily.

Because as he said, the probability of success in this experiment is actually not high.

There is no technology in itself.

Except that it costs a little more money.

But it doesn't matter to him, he is not short of money.

The third uncle no longer had any doubts. After bidding farewell to Rees, he immediately posted a big news on his Twitter account.

Tonight, the first attempt to make a satellite call with the victims of the Seidel cruise ship!