Chapter 702: Plan Three

This building in the Military Aircraft Department is the only one.

Chen Feng et al.

After banging open the door, he strode in.

Speaking of which, for this building, Chen Feng and others still have some expectations.

There are even various speculations.

It's a pity.

After entering it, Chen Feng and the others, this is what they found out was that they were thinking too much.

The first floor of the entire building.

Empty.

Other people's skeletons, magic props, and even superfluous decorations, there is not a single one.

It hurts to see people's teeth.

The only special place, that is, the building leading to the second floor, is a more conspicuous place on the first floor.

"Let's go, let's go to the second floor."

Chen Feng called out.

Mo Luo and the others didn't reply, and followed behind them, and everyone went down the building to the second floor.

Step into the second floor.

The situation on the second floor also came into view.

It's empty.

The entire second floor.

Except for a desk against the wall, there was only one bookshelf and a magic circle that resembled an altar, plus a skeleton.

In addition to these.

The entire second floor, nothing else.

Chen Feng's gaze first fell on the desk.

Glanced for a moment.

I found that this was a very normal desk, nothing special, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

Turning his gaze, he looked to the left side of the desk, on the row of bookshelves.

This bookshelf is not big.

It is only one person tall and is divided into three floors, each of which contains several dossier-like existences.

The dossier on this shelf.

It is very different from the files collected in the rest of the buildings.

They seemed to be made of the skin of some extremely powerful magical beast, and even from far away, they could be perceived with extremely rich magical power.

Even, on these files, there are still some magic arrays, and at this time, there are still wisps of magic flashing.

They seem to have the function of absorbing magical elements on their own and using them to hold only the magic array on the dossier.

As for the skeleton.

It is located near the floor-to-ceiling window, and it is not difficult to imagine that the owner of this skeleton should have stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window before his death, and through the window, he was looking at the condition of the Eye of Destruction in the square below.

And that magic circle resembles an altar.

It is exactly the same as the magic arrays found in other buildings, which are all magic arrays used to observe and record the situation in a certain area.

This should be considered standard in every building.

I looked around.

Mo Luo and the others didn't dare to act rashly, and turned to look at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng chuckled and stretched out his hand: "Let's go and see first, the image recorded on this magic array." ”

"Don't move the others yet, as they're files on the shelves."

"Got it?"

Mo Luo and the others, naturally, have no opinion, even if Chen Feng doesn't say it, they also perceive that the dossier on this bookshelf is unusual, it is the existence of the magic array, in case it is chaotic and the magic array on the dossier will self-destruct, it will be difficult to do.

God knows.

It doesn't matter what information is recorded in these files.

They don't dare mess around.

The group walked slowly, and soon came to the altar-like magic array.

As soon as Chen Feng stretched out his hand, he took down the amethyst that was still hanging above the magic array, and then with a movement of his mind, a wisp of pseudo-divine power poured out from his fingertips and landed on the amethyst.

Suddenly.

A purple glow flashed.

On the entire amethyst, the purple mangs were flourishing, and then the brilliance converged, fused, and finally turned into a light screen, standing in front of everyone.

light screen.

What is presented is, of course, the location of the Eye of Destruction.

Judging by the situation on the light screen.

back then.

The people here, when they are not dead, it is a very lively place, everyone is busy, each in front of a magical object, constantly operating, constantly analyzing, very devoted, very serious, focused.

Throughout the enclosed space.

Full of popularity.

Everyone, with their own things to do, and quite skilled, seems to have been engaged in this work for a long time.

The picture goes on and on.

Almost a month has passed.

This closed hall has only changed slightly.

A being in armor, whose face was completely encased, strode through the passage into the enclosed space.

One enters.

The man in armor raised his hand and shouted with great majesty.

"Your Majesty, Kouyu."

Moment.

In the entire enclosed space, all the people stopped their movements, stood up straight, and turned their heads to look at the armored man.

throughout the space.

There was no more noise, except for the flickering of magic, and everything became extremely quiet.

The armored man nodded in satisfaction, and then announced, "Immediately, immediately." ”

"Launch Project Three."

In the entire space, everyone was stunned on the spot.

A flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

It's obvious.

They all understand what this so-called Plan 3 means.

But.

This group of people is also very powerful, even if the eyes are full of fear, and there is no intention of disobedience.

Even, in the pupils of many people, this fear was suppressed in a blink of an eye, so that the entire pupils immediately flashed with firmness.

Forthwith.

They shouted, "Honor." ”

"For the glory of the Empire."

"For the glory of the Empire."

……

Just for a moment.

The whole enclosed space immediately came to life again, and everyone began to redistribute their work, and they were all busy.

on this.

The armored man was quite satisfied, he nodded, his eyes full of appreciation and approval.

Side.

Inside the building.

"Squeak." There was a soft thud, and the door opened.

A middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a fine costume and holding a scepter, hurried out.

After coming to the armoured man.

The man hurriedly persuaded: "General, why did you start Plan Three?" ”

"Your Majesty, doesn't you know that Plan No. 3 has not been perfected at all, and once there is an accident, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Moreover, we don't have enough vitality, how can we start Project Three?"

"It's going to happen."

The armored man turned his head and looked over: "Luo Zhishi, do you know clearly, what are you talking about?" ”

Deacon Luo's face was full of anger: "General, please tell me the reason. ”

"Otherwise, I will not carry out His Majesty's orders."

"Plan 4 has been implemented for 20 years, and in another 10 years, it should be successful, why suddenly change the plan."

"Please tell me."

The general's eyes widened: "Deacon Luo, do you remember, you are a soldier of the empire?" ”

"Please tell me."

"Remember?"

"Yes." Luo Zhishi replied loudly: "It is precisely because I remember that I don't want to see any loss of the empire. ”

"That's the rule."

"Please tell me why, General."

The man in armor was silent.

"Please tell me why, General." Luo Zhishi asked again.

The man in armor raised his head and said softly, "The empire is defeated." ”

"It's almost unbearable."

Luo Shishi was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to believe it: "What? ”

"Why is this happening?"

"How can an empire be defeated?"

"How can you lose?"

"It's impossible."

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

……

One after another.

The general was silent, did not make any more sound, and stood like a log, without any movement.

Because of this.

Luo Shishi understood that what the general said should be right.

Moment.

Luo Zhishi's whole person was as weak as if he had no strength, and it was a little difficult to even stand.

He whispered to himself.

"How can you lose?"

"Why did you lose?"

"Why?"

……

It took a long time.

Deacon Luo accepted this reality, reluctantly suppressed the bottom of his heart, raised his head and asked, "General, what can I do?" ”

The armored man nodded with satisfaction: "This is the soldier of my empire." ”

"Good."

Thumbs up.

That's what he ordered: "You don't have to worry about anything, just follow the No. 3 plan." ”

"Moreover, Your Majesty is not unsure."

"This time, I brought enough vitality to the table, and if it were unexpected, there should be no accidents."

"And this Eye of Destruction is the most important hole card to reverse the disadvantage of the empire."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood." Luo Zhishi received the order in a deep voice.

The armored man stretched out his hand and patted Deacon Luo's shoulder: "Only success, not failure." ”

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded."

Deacon Luo looked serious.

The general chuckled, "Don't be so nervous. ”

"Your Majesty is not an emperor, you have been prepared."

"This is for you, with this thing, there should be no problem with the refining of this Eye of Destruction."

Between words.

The general stretched out his hand and took out more than a dozen pale black, transparent ink bottles from the storage space, and handed them to Luo Zhishi.

Luo Zhishi glanced at it, and his face immediately changed.

"This is the soul essence?"

"Hmm." The general nodded faintly.

Deacon Luo's eyes narrowed slightly: "General, my subordinates have something to say." ”

"Say."

The general replied softly.

"Is this Your Majesty's decision, or yours?" Luo Zhishi asked in a cold voice.

The general sighed lightly: "Your Majesty made a decision. ”

"I'll do it."

"Still have questions?"

Luo Zhishi was not discouraged: "Soul essence, from my human race, or from other races?" ”

"There are humans, and there are other races." The general replied honestly, and after thinking about it, he immediately explained: "Don't worry, they are all damned people. ”

Luo Zhishi was silent, his eyes full of helplessness.

It's the essence of the soul.

Any living being, even after death, no matter how intact it is retained, no matter how clever the means, can only condense a wisp of soul essence, which is smaller than a human hair, and these soul essences are even more ethereal, like light, and there is no quality at all.

But.

The soul essence of this bottle of ink is about to turn into substance.

Then, it will take at least nearly 10 million people to condense such a bottle of soul essence.

And here are more than a dozen bottles.

That's more than 100 million lives.

Among them, there are even humans.

So many people, all of them were killed, this is the reason why there are these soul essences.

Of course.

Luo Zhishi also understood that soul essence was a necessity, and if there was no soul essence, the Eye of Destruction could not be refined at all.

After all, the soul essence contains thirty percent of the vitality of the entire living being, and it can be said that this is the substance with the strongest vitality of any living being.

The general sighed lightly.

He naturally knew what Luo Zhishi was thinking.

He comforted softly, "For the Empire." ”

"It's all for the Empire."

"Don't overthink it."

"I don't want to, but the Empire has nothing left to do."

"The Emperor doesn't want to do this, otherwise, as early as a few decades ago, the No. 3 plan would have been launched, so why delay it until now."

"Really, we can't do anything about it."

"Comeback or perish."

"That's all we can do."

Luo Shi Mu nodded and reached out to take the soul essence from the general's hand.

The general patted Luo Zhishi on the shoulder again: "Do a good job." ”

"The life and death of the empire is up to you."

"If you succeed, the empire wins."

"Defeat is the death of the empire."

Luo Zhishi nodded: "I understand." ”

That's it.

When people are dead, he naturally will not complain because of this.

If it is changed, he will definitely insist on opposing it before starting the plan, but what else can he do if the wood is already in the boat?

Not to mention.

At this time, the survival of the empire was at stake.

How dare he regenerate a mess?

Compared to the entire empire.

Even if it is the death of more than 100 million lives, it is also a thing that is not worth mentioning.

Soon.

Luo Zhishi recovered.

The general chuckled, "Good. ”

"Then, the rest will be left to you."

"The empire still needs me, so I won't stay here for long."

"Understood." Luo nodded cautiously and advised, "Be careful. ”

"Don't die at the hands of the gods."

"After the victory, when you drink the celebratory wine, you should not be absent."

The general chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't die so easily, even if I die, I have to drag ten or eight gods to be buried together." ”

"If that's the case, it's worth it."

"Remember, if I didn't come during the celebration, you must remember my share and help me drink it together."

"Understood?"

Luo Zhishi also laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you drink." ”

"Not only for you to drink."

"All the sacrificed companions, I will help them drink."

"Okay."

The general's tone was full of joy, and he turned around and waved his hand behind him.

"Alright, then I'll go first."

The words didn't fall.

The figure of the general had already fled into the passage, and disappeared into the passage in a blink of an eye, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Wait until he leaves.

Luo Zhishi is also like a different person, and the whole person is full of seriousness.

Cold commands kept coming out of his mouth.

"Line 5, increase the amount of economy."

"No. 14 control node, and then speed up the adjustment."

"Line 15, increase output."

……

Time.

The whole enclosed space was busy.

A tense, dignified aura permeated the air.