Chapter 170: 'New Ideas' (Part II)

"I hope my conjecture is correct......"

Carrying the 'copycat version of angel wings', Mo Xie stood by nothing, and the wind on all sides was very strong, and the wind direction was constantly changing direction.

"Holy Text", which shows a list of fuels that can be redeemed. ”

Mo Ye looked at the huge figure on the ground, he should have thought that the crawling direction of the mechanical beast had always been facing away from the center of the explosion, or to put it bluntly, it was escaping the continuous high heat at the center of the explosion.

This can be seen from the 'metal road' it has dragged all the way out.

Even the mechanical beast could not stay in the heat for long periods of time, and its steel body might be able to ignore the bombardment of the 'high-pressure particle cannon', but Mo Xie could also see the drops of liquid that were constantly emerging from its body and finally converging into the 'River of Gold' beneath it.

Since it is trying to escape the heat, it may be one of the ways to destroy it in a way.

We must support what the enemy opposes.

Mo Ye thinks so.

"Liquid hydrogen, 5 points a cubic meter. ”

"High-purity gasoline, 1 point a ton. ”

“……”

The Holy Book quickly pulled out the exchange list, but this list made the corners of Mo Ye's mouth twitch.

"There's a little more stable fuel, isn't that enough to melt steel...... If I throw in a gasoline meal, it might burn out before it even touches the surface. ”

Mo Xie scratched his head, and he skipped the first page of the list directly.

"Wow!"

Flipping to the second page, he gasped.

"I should have thought of ......"

Mo Xie read the list projected in his mind, and his face hurt.

"Plasma mixture, 50,000 points, high ignition point, 50,000 points points a cubic meter. ”

"The essence of fire, 100,000 points per milliliter, everything encounters it, all of them will become ashes. ”

“……”

The first page is full of conventional things, which can be understood with Mo Ye's insight, so the "Holy Scripture" is too lazy to give annotations, and the things on the second page are ......

Mo Xie was sure that even if he exchanged the cheapest existence on the second page, it would be enough to solve this difficulty.

But......

Even the cheapest thing on the second page was not something that Mo Xie could afford at the moment.

After a long while, Mo Ye suddenly asked cautiously:

"What, can you get an account on credit first?"

"No, you can't. ”

The answer of the Holy Book is very simple.

“……”

Mo Xie sighed, but this frustration did not last long in him.

Because this man has a second plan.

"Holy Scripture!

Made, if you can't make a high temperature, then make a low temperature! Give artificial rain to the hot lump of iron lumps below!

"Give me a thousand cubic meters first!"

Mo Xie is out of the way, anyway, he only has 1,500 'oceans' on his body now, even if he uses it all to buy conventional fuel, he can't make a big scene, the temperature below is already high enough, it's not bad for him to add another fire.

"Deduct 1,000 points, and the redemption is complete. ”

Concentrated cured water is not a great technology, in fact, 'concentrated cured water' is very much a gimmick.

It is just the product of compressing ice, but it is so thoroughly compressed that no less than 100 cubic meters of water can be produced after a cubic meter of concentrated solidified water is melted.

In short, this is a black technology, purely the product of some scientists' momentary pain, and the energy consumed to compress this ice will be twice as much as concentrated compressed and solidified water if it is used to directly synthesize water.

Such technology was discarded after its creation, and there were not even many first-generation products.

Mo Ye, who holds the Holy Codex, may be the first guy to pay for this egg-sore product, but the founder of this technology is unlikely to receive this money.

"Smack!"

As the voice of the "Holy Scripture" sounded in Mo Ye's mind, a large black crystal appeared out of thin air beside Mo Ye.

"it!"

Before Mo Xie could carefully examine what the structure of the thing he had bought for a thousand oceans, he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream - without him, this was frozen.

The black crystals were accompanied by terrifying low temperatures, and in an instant, the word 'absolute zero' popped up inexplicably in Mo Ye's mind.

"Smack!"

The 'copycat version of angel wings' on his back struck as soon as possible, and the jets under his wings unexpectedly spewed out two clouds of black smoke, and then Mo Ye's height began to drop rapidly.

"Wow...... Ahh

Of course, the machine is like this, the human body is not to be talked about, encountering such a degree of low temperature, Mo Ye's skeletal muscles stiffened before they could react, and for a while, his whole body fell into spasms.

Accompanied by the elongated screams and wind, Mo Ye was wrapped in countless black ice, turning into a meteor that fell to the earth.

"Floating...... Rise...... Come ......! Float ...... Rise...... Come on......!"

Mo Xie felt that his brain was aching, and it seemed that even his thinking was frozen under the bone-chilling cold, and for a while, the original mental power that was like an arm and finger could not be used.

"Ahhh

In just a few breaths, Mo Ye felt that he was out of breath, and this long roar was just the work of his brain.

"If you don't do it, you won't die, Sao Nian, why don't you understand?"

In the dark, Mo Ye seemed to hear a voice with a hint of schadenfreude.

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In the deserted city, the people who should be evacuated have been evacuated, and the people or things that should not be evacuated and cannot be evacuated have also been destroyed by humanity. In just a few hours, the city, which had stood tall in the last days, had fallen in the footsteps of its predecessors and had been reduced to death.

This seems to answer the sentence:

"No matter how glorious a civilization is, there will be times when it will fall and fall into the dust. ”

However, in the end, there will be some people who are unwilling to follow the trend of history and insist on going against the current.

"Click. ”

After a long passage, the blonde man finally reached his destination.

The dark underworld is supported by countless stone pillars, each thirty meters high, decorated with golden paint and ornamentation, like a temple.

The blonde man walked down the steps, and as he walked, a crack appeared on the pillar closest to him.

"Hey, my speed is really not fast enough, I hope my luck is good enough, otherwise it will be a lot of fun when this place collapses......"

The blonde man's face was covered with sweat, he used to run all the way, and if he wanted to speed up, he was afraid that the manpower would be insufficient.

There was no expression on his face, and he was drenched in sweat, and he only slightly straightened his hair before stepping again.

The 'temple', which is supported and guarded by countless stone pillars, has a magnificent pyramid.