Chapter 632: Falling into Reincarnation
The war lord was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, the general is not a cabbage, and he said that there is.
Regarding the things about him and Ren Jing, of course, the war lord knew it, and he also knew what his purpose was for doing this.
"I can't be the master of this, I need the approval of the head of state, but in terms of the technical information you can provide, I don't think it's much of a problem, but it can only be a false position. The war lord thought for a moment.
"Do you think I'm interested in being a general?" Yang Xuan chuckled.
"I'll report it truthfully. The war lord nodded and said, "During this time, you might as well live here." β
Yang Xuan nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
The war lord breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Yang Xuan would not agree, and if he really wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him.
Then the warlord called the blonde in again.
"Arrange a place for Mr. Yang and receive him according to the highest standards. The warlord commanded.
"Yes!" The girl nicknamed Transfiguration glanced at Yang Xuan strangely.
After that, Yang Xuan came to a villa with the transformation.
Yes, that's right, it's a villa, a villa built two hundred meters underground.
"Mr. Yang, you can stay here first, and if you need anything, let someone call me at any time. "The transformation may have been secretly instructed by the war lord, knowing that Yang Xuan is very important, and his attitude has become very respectful.
"Hmm!" Yang Xuan nodded.
Just when Yang Xuan was staying in the villa, that night, in the science and technology center of country Z, the Beijing Academy of Sciences, a secret meeting was being held that brought together the top scientists in China.
An old man with gray hair looked at an old man on the side of the conference room, pursed his lips and continued: "Everyone, the origin of this information is a top secret, you don't need to ask, now you just need to confirm the authenticity of this information and whether it can be realized." β
Listening to the speech of the gray-haired dean of the Beijing Academy of Sciences, the war lord respectfully said to the old man beside him: "General......
The old man known as the general interrupted him: "Xiao Zhou, don't worry, if the information is true, then he is our most honored guest, and any conditions are fine." β
The war lord nodded, and said worriedly: "General, I'm not worried about this, I'm just afraid that the information is fake, which will cause us to rejoice." β
The old man was also worried between his eyebrows, and said: "This is also what I'm worried about, you know, our engine has been controlled by people for a long time, and now the international form is not good, if you don't make a breakthrough, the ghost knows what will happen, wait, wait for the conclusion of these experts." β
This is a huge conference room, which can accommodate hundreds of people, at this time, in front of each top expert, there is a computer, on which there are different information, everyone is watching intently, and from time to time someone takes out a calculator and calculates something.
The room was not quiet, but noisy, with occasional exclamations.
"I see, oh my God, I didn't think of that. β
"It's amazing, it's a technology that spans generations. β
"Curvature passes, comparative calculations pass...... My Jade Emperor, this is entirely possible, this method ...... It is of epochal significance. β
"It's amazing, it's amazing, if this technology can be used on fighter jets, my country's fighter jets will sling the whole world, but what is this thing called the Zero Fuzzy Core?"
"Here's me, here's me, the Zero Core, which allows the fighter to autonomously evade any physical attack, ...... This...... It's simply true. β
The exclamations in the hall came and went, and each exclamation made the faces of the old man and the war owl change a little.
By the end, the old man was already laughing.
"Xiao Zhou, you have made a great contribution, a great contribution. The old man burst out laughing, and even his eyes were shining.
No one can understand the excitement of a veteran soldier who has dedicated his life to the republic.
With such fighters, the republic will no longer be afraid of anyone.
The battle owl's face also turned red with excitement, and like the old man, he knew better than anything what it meant.
"By the way, he said that this is only a generation of fighters?" the old man suddenly remembered something, stopped laughing and asked.
"Well, judging from his words, he has a lot of cross-era technology in his hands, which, according to him, can make a big step forward in the civilization level of this planet. The war lord said solemnly.
"Protect him and send a special task force to protect him. The old man said in a deep voice, thought about it, felt that it was inappropriate, and said: "No, send the army to protect her, let the shadow troops go, twenty-four hours a day, and make sure that he will not lose even a single hair." β
The war lord smiled wryly.
Does he need someone to protect?
"That, General, he's a Super S-level master. The Warrior pondered his vocabulary.
"You've said this, but so what?" The old man waved his hand and looked extremely serious: "It's not that he won't die, the problem now is that anyone can die, even you, even me, can die, but he can't." You still don't understand?"
The war owl hit a spirit, and instantly understood what the old man meant.
Yes, anyone can die, but he cannot die.
"I'll arrange it right away. The warlord said in a deep voice.
"No, the Shadow Force is not something you can use, I will arrange it myself. The old man thought for a moment and shook his head.
Glancing at the bustling scientists in the hall again, the old man suddenly got up and said to the battle lord: "It's okay here, go, you follow me to see the Great FΓΌhrer." β
The warrior's breath suddenly became short.
Just when everyone was busy because of Yang Xuan's two USB flash drives, in Penglai, Yang Xuan stepped on the flying sword and looked at the seven or eight angry qi refiners in front of him lightly.
Duan Qinghong on the other flying sword was pale, and he looked extremely strange when he lost one arm.
"Seniors, they are all from the Yunlan Sect. He said.
Yang Xuan nodded, no need for Duan Qinghong to say, he knew that the person in front of him who was blocking his way was from the Yunlan Sect.
"Bold fanatics, kill the disciples of my Yunlan Sect without authorization, and if you don't tie your hands and catch them, let alone when. β
A Jindan monk stepped on a wide flying sword and shouted at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan frowned and asked Duan Qinghong, "How does he know that I killed Wu Yong?"
Duan Qinghong smiled bitterly: "Senior, you forgot, the spirit card can transmit the influence of the master before he died, and your appearance has long been known to him." β
Yang Xuan then remembered that Duan Qinghong seemed to have said this before.
Shaking his head, Yang Xuan's gaze began to become cold, he was in a hurry to go to the Seven Star Dao Gate, and he didn't have time to waste here.
"I'll give you three breaths to get out of here. He said lightly, his voice as cold as an iceberg.
The Yunlan Sect monk who was the leader was furious: "Ignorant child, you killed the disciples of the Yunlan Sect, and you still want to escape?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and said slowly: "If you don't want to die, just get out." β
"Give me death!" The leading monk was furious, stretched out his hand, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips, piercing Yang Xuan's throat.
"Heh!" Yang Xuan smiled, but his smile was very cold: "If you know me, you know that I have very few times to be kind." β
pointed out that the golden light shattered and turned into starry light.
"But, few people cherish. β
Yang Xuan's voice continued, and there was a murderous aura flowing.
"Do it!" The first monk missed the blow, shouted angrily, and seven or eight people shot at the same time, and suddenly the sky was full of rainbows.
For some reason, Duan Qinghong suddenly felt a little cold, as if something terrible had appeared next to him.
However, next to him, there was only Yang Xuan.
"If you don't cherish it, then fall into reincarnation. β
Yang Xuan's voice was like the sky, like the earth, like the final judgment, falling heavily.
The night is hazy, the sky is full of stars, and the earth is infinitely bright.
But......
But it was still daylight, how could there be starlight?
Duan Qinghong suddenly shuddered.