Monster Synthesis Master

  Chapter 646 Tower of Babel Plan

  Since the establishment of the Wasteland Council, the overall environment of the wasteland has improved, and social stability has developed rapidly.

  Almost everyone has tasted the benefits of stability and rapid development.

  But there are two exceptions-Afu and Tumon Pharaoh.

  Afu was arranged by Link to perform the task, and as a "tenant" Pharaoh Tumon had to follow Afu.

  Neither task has a specific process, all they can do is search aimlessly.

  So during this time, Ah Fu relied on questioning all the way to the Gobi where the wasteland singer Alia last appeared, and found nothing. On the other hand, there is no whereabouts of the investigation dynasty heavy weapons. After running for a few days, there was no achievement, no progress at all, which made Pharaoh Afu and Tumon quite frustrated.

"Are we going to continue searching in the Gobi? The last time the singer appeared in the Wasteland, it was all a few months ago. I don't know where to go anymore. I can't find a clue here." Pharaoh Meng controlled the moon ship to fly in the Gobi. His soul box body didn't feel cold or warm, but the search for the past few days was fruitless, and he was also enveloped in discouragement and negative energy.

  Afu sat on the moon ship, looking into the distance. Although his eyes were slightly confused, he kept looking straight ahead.

Seeing Ah Fu's determination, Pharaoh Tumon spoke again: "The Gobi is deserted and uninhabited. If you continue to the south, it will be the coast. There will be no results. What's more, if you act intuitively for a few days, you can't get anything. Maybe your intuition has a problem. , Can’t always be superstitious about intuition, right?"

  Afu’s lips were dry and his hair was curled.

   Her lips trembled, and her mouth was hoarse with wind and frost.

   "Go ahead, you will definitely find a clue."

  Pharaoh Tumon shook his head helplessly, and sighed. Don't look at Afu's usual kind and good talk, but once he made up his mind to do something, ten horses couldn't pull him back.

   "Okay, then continue to the south."

  The noon sun is scorching, the Gobi is in the sun, and the moisture in the air is twisting the waist, distorting the distant scene.

  Afu fixed his eyes on the endless Gobi.

  Suddenly, an elongated swaying figure appeared in the distance on the horizon.

  Afu suddenly lit up and pointed at the dark shadow.

  Pharaoh Tumon, who controls the moon ship, also opened his eyes wide. This was the first person they met in the desert in two days.

  For some reason, Pharaoh Tumon looked at Ah Fu's firm back, and suddenly had a premonition in his heart. This person on the Gobi in the distance may know some information about Alia...

  Pharaoh Tumon himself didn’t know why such absurd thoughts were pouring into his heart.

  The moon ship speeds up on the Gobi, rolling up a stream of dust.

  The wind and sand blow your face and squint your eyes.

  But when Ah Fu saw the dark shadows in the distance, he seemed to have noticed their fast-moving situation. He straightened up for a moment and started looking for a place to hide.

   Pharaoh Afu and Tumon did not say anything, if this person can escape under their watchful eyes, then they will not need to hang around in the wasteland.

   Soon the moon ship came to the place where the black shadow was just now. There is a small uplift of soil bag. Under the small soil bag is a dug hole, and the entrance of the hole is sealed by a fence made of wooden thorns. Looking through the light into the cave, there is weeds on the ground and a bucket, which is like a resting crypt.

The crypt was empty and there was no human breath, but Pharaoh Tumon had already scanned the heat signal on the Gobi, and he carried Afu quietly to the sky above a pile of rocks, and at a glance he saw the linen cloth that was similar to the color of the Gobi, curled up. Young man pretending to be a stone.

   "We have already seen you, no need to hide." Pharaoh Tumon said coldly.

  Afu added: "We are the staff sent by Link's staff to investigate. We want to know about the situation of the wasteland singer Alia a few months ago, don't you know?"

  Compared with the cold voice of Pharaoh Tumon, Ah Fu’s voice was much softer.

  The young man hiding under the linen clothes heard Link’s name, opened the clothes suspiciously, and asked: "Are you sent by the head of state to investigate?"

  Afu took out various identification documents of his Lin’s consortium, think tank and the director of the Colosseum.

  The young man scratched his head shyly after watching for a long time: "Sorry, I can't read. But looking at your so many documents, it shouldn't be a lie."

  "Do you know the whereabouts of Alia? We only know that the last place she appeared before she disappeared was this Gobi."

  Looking at the boy, it seemed that he remembered the scene of the day again, with reminiscences in his eyes. Afu and Pharaoh Tumon felt a play when they looked at each other. It seems that the boy does know some information.

"I was dyingly ill and was judged by the doctor to have only a few months of life. Because I didn't have the money to treat, I wanted to die. Unfortunately, I heard the goddess reappear and had already left the dark forest of Faye and came towards Dragon City. As long as people are born and raised in this land, naturally they know that goddesses can bring miracles.

  So I trek all the way to the Gobi, hoping to see the goddess. Just when the oil ran out and the lamp was dying, I saw a storm set off on the horizon of the Gobi, and a silver shiny stage wrapped in billowing dust, galloping from a distance. Immediately afterwards, the notes floated into the ears, as if the sky had fallen. Let my almost dry soul be nourished again...

  The singing of the goddess took me across the long river of time. In the torrent of time, I saw the spectacular scene of the wasteland when it was born. The debris and nebula floating in the universe after the collision of the stars recondensed into a hot star core. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, the hot magma and material on the outer shell gradually cooled, and the impact of the comet triggered the movement of the crustal plate and a large amount of rising water vapor. The birth of progenitor cells, the evolution of biology. The sea, the land...the trees are shaded, the creatures multiply, and all things come back and forth...from nothing, life is prosperous, like stars.

  In the process, I was surprised to find that the skinny body began to rejuvenate, and the whole person recovered to the best condition at a speed visible to the naked eye. Colorful flowing clouds appeared on the silver chariot stage, and the goddess was wearing a gorgeous blue dress like a waterfall of stars, as if hanging the entire Milky Way on her body, shining brightly. "

  The young man recalls so far, his eyes are full of strong worship and admiration.

  Pharaoh Afu and Tumon were both shocked by the gorgeous scenes depicted in the boy’s words. After a while, Pharaoh Tumon recovered and hurriedly asked: "After that, where did Alia go?"

"I also became a follower, rushing to chase the silver stage in the Gobi. But the silver chariot stage was galloping in the Gobi. No matter how hard we tried, we couldn't get close, and the distance got bigger and bigger. In the end, the stage and the singing went together. Disappeared in the endless sand and dust without a trace."

  Speaking of this, the boy showed an expression of emptiness and regret, and his heart seemed to pull away.

  This is the first time that Pharaoh Afu and Tumon heard the description of a person who had seen the singer Elia in the Wasteland, and they had longed for it only based on the language description.

  It's just that the final result is disappointing.

   "Really disappeared directly in the sand, no one can see more detailed information?" Ah Fu asked unwillingly.

  The young man nodded firmly: "Because after the goddess disappeared, all the followers stopped, or wailed in pain or helpless, and finally accepted the reality after a while, and then left in anguish."

   "Then why are you still here?" Pharaoh Tumon couldn't help asking.

With a pious expression on his face, the boy looked towards the direction where the goddess had disappeared, and said with certainty: "I firmly believe that the goddess will return, so I will wait here. The goddess has given me a new life for my lingering remnant. She must have her thoughts and goals. I have seen the boundless truth. The next time I see the goddess, I must understand my mission."

  Pharaoh Tumon saw the unusual energy fluctuations around the boy and suddenly asked, "What is your name?"

   "Giroud."

  "We are also looking for Alia. At this point, our goals are the same. Are you interested in cooperating?"

  A trace of vigilance flashed in his gaze, and he asked: "You are looking for the goddess, is it to be against her, right?"

   Although I don’t know why Pharaoh Tumon suddenly wooed Giroud, Ah Fu must have chosen to assist at this time.

   "We are looking for Ali in the name of the head of state, so how can we disadvantage her?"

  Girul thought that it was the head of the state Link, the hero who led all the people of the Wasteland to fight the aliens, and he was also the existence of the male god. How can such a person who has fraternity in mind and is dedicated to let all the people of the wasteland live a good life, how can it be disadvantageous to the goddess?

   "Okay, I will cooperate with you."

  Giroux returned to his crypt hut, Afu took the time to ask Pharaoh Tumon in a low voice: "Why do you want to cooperate with him suddenly?"

"I saw in him the energy fluctuations that only believers have. It shows that he did get a gift from Alia and became her faithful believer. The energy of this faith has its roots, and we just have to follow Giroud. The trajectory of the power of faith, maybe you can find Alia."

  Afu looked surprised: "You can still see the power of faith?"

  "Of course, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, don’t forget that I was a pharaoh before. I enjoy the worship and worship of the entire desert, and I can naturally see this energy."

  ...

  As soon as the investigation of Pharaoh Afu and Tumon finally made some progress, an epic plan of Shadu was also put on the agenda, and all activities and current projects must make way for this plan.

  This plan is the Tower of Babel Project.

  The work of this plan is only one thing, and that is to carry out an all-round transformation of the mechanical city to adapt it to the complex and changeable cosmic environment. At the same time, install a set of "big heart" for the mechanical city, so that this mobile steel city can be lifted into the sky!

  The success rate of the transformation of the Mechanic City and the transport ship is 99%. After repeated consideration, Link called Helen, Dave and Ludwig to discuss the feasibility of transforming the Mechanic City into a Battlestar. The final conclusion is that although there are challenges and difficulties, the success rate is 80%.

  Helen even gave several solutions, allowing Link to see more possibilities.

  So, the Tower of Babel plan came into being...

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  (End of this chapter)