Chapter 159: Spiritual Network System

Recently, the sand king has been very honest, and he only wanders around the underground sand village and the first immigrant group. Every time www.biquge.info I go out, I send a doppelganger to go there, and the path is simpler, just run to the two-story house and basement once a day to see if the group of Yu Yan in captivity is still alive.

Some people mistakenly think that the world is going to be peaceful, but in fact, it is just because the sand king was killed once by the god of war, and the resurrection skill is still cooling, and he is afraid of death and dare not go out. I used to be so arrogant because I had a coffin to save my life.

The people who have this kind of beautiful misunderstanding belong to the majority, and Yahe Temple Snake is one of them. Although they don't know why they haven't seen Sand King recently, they firmly believe that now is a good opportunity to do something.

They set about restoring what appeared to be a power plant. According to the inference of scientific and technological restoration, it should be that living people are stuffed into each culture tank as batteries, and their spiritual energy is extracted for power generation. The capacity efficiency can exceed that of nuclear power plants by ten times, which is still a conservative estimate.

Now all you need is the raw materials. Since Solomon had promised to give as much as he wanted for resource support, Ya naturally would not be polite and asked for a thousand living people.

It is of course to be avoided from using so many living people for such inhumane scientific experiments, but fortunately, the power plant of this spiritual network system is located in the middle of a desert, and the secrecy is easy to operate.

Night.

Looking at the giant immigration spaceship in front of him, the temple snake couldn't help but sigh.

"Manager, there are so many people, could it be from..."

"Well, that's right."

Ya nodded.

Indeed, the super-large spaceship, which was carrying thousands of people, was transported from a marginal planet under the jurisdiction of Salomon Corporation. It was a special place for a large number of slaves. It is also commonly known as human pastures. There are more than a dozen such pastures, and so are Wanyuan.

As the spaceship landed, the hatch opened, and one by one, the humans were escorted by the soldiers, lined up like a long snake into the power plant. All the North Star people, men, women and children. Their clothes were ragged, and their eyes were full of hesitation.

Temple Snake looked at these people who were about to come to an end and didn't know it, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Not only did she feel that it was good to have joined the company and that she was a high-class human being, but she also felt that these people in front of her were cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, and she was the neighbor of the slaughterhouse owner.

Yahe Temple Snake silently watched these people advance in an orderly manner. A man came from the ranks of the soldiers and greeted them.

It's the Gray Minister.

"Two beauties, long time no see."

"Minister Gray, it seems that it took you a lot of effort to pick out these people who are still sane, and it took a lot of hard work."

Gray Man smiled: "As a manager, you have robbed me of everything I want to say." It's best if you're satisfied. ”

Originally, in order to facilitate the management of human pastures, everyone was brainwashed and kept in a state of confusion and stupidity. However, the subject of the psychic network system must remain conscious, which is not the case with ordinary domestic animals. This really made the Gray a little worried, and it took a patchwork to pick out these people who had not had time to join the brainwashing.

Ya is certainly satisfied.

A thousand people, lined up with shackles, waited until they all walked into the power plant. The temple snake entered the arrangement work first, and the Ya Ze Gray Man supervised the escort work while talking and laughing.

Ya likes to chat about gossip, and of course Gray will definitely not disappoint her.

Since the Sand King released the Military King Bai Luyi, the army of the Northern Star Sun Clan has been turned upside down. The protracted reign of the king and the management of the entire army of the White Republic were mired in extraordinary chaos – desertion, defection, struggle for power, factionalism, corruption, and laziness. Because Chun Zhiming, who is equivalent to the second place, is also detained in Nanxing, the army of the Sun Clan is more chaotic and chaotic. As Chang Yongjian feared, if the first release was Chun Zhiming instead of Bai Luyi, the White Republic might not last more than half a year, and the bloody revolution and usurpation would surely come. In order to reorganize military discipline, Bai Luyi made an exception to promote a young madman to be the supreme commander of the heretic Inquisition Army, temporarily in charge of the First Holy Knights.

"Young? Who? ”

"Your colleague's childhood sweetheart."

Ya suddenly realized. The white ghost's childhood friend is now an SS soldier who kills his own countrymen and kills red-eyed.

The Black Empire was not so lucky. Because Qianxi was reluctant to bring his wife to Nanxing for adventure, it was delayed again and again, and by the time the Sand King released the evil lord, it was too late. Located in the territory closest to the enemy territory of the Night Clan, all the guarding forces are almost crumbling, and a very powerful newcomer jumps out of the way, advocating the supremacy of power, and the loser is not worthy to continue to be the lord. Then there was a big election involving the whole territory - it was said to be a campaign but no one voted, it was just a huge bloody scuffle. Kill all the resistance forces, and the winner is king. Because this does not violate the beliefs and teachings of the Night Clan, the other lords can only watch from the sidelines. No, it's better to say that they want it to be so, and robbing while it's hot is their real hope. Perhaps this is another reason why it has been delayed again and again. By the time the Evil Lord returned to the North Star, the throne had changed hands. He gathered the remnants of his army in an attempt to reclaim the throne, but was beheaded by the new lord.

"Political conspiracy?"

Ash spread his hands: "It seems so." ”

"The new evil lord seems to be very strong, huh?"

"The hair hasn't grown up, it's just stunned. Compared to the chaos of the whole territory of the North Star, Wanyuan is the real tragedy. Since the Sand King completely eradicated the evolution pool, now the entire Wanyuan has been..."

The gray man was talking about Xingtou when he was interrupted by the temple snake. It seems that it has been arranged, and it is time to start experimenting.

Ya immediately forgot what she had just heard. Compared to these, the lost technology in front of her is what makes her blood rush the most.

Several people walked into the power plant.

It's like an amphitheater. As they stood in the open space in the center, they couldn't help but be stunned by the sight that surrounded them in all directions. Similar to the location of the arena's auditorium, the cultivation tanks are densely arranged. The human animals that had just walked in were stuffed into them one by one by the soldiers, filled with culture fluid, connected to breathing and feeding lines, and forced into sleep. It's hard to ignore some special lines that connect from their heads and converge at the top of the tank. The top of more than 1,000 culture tanks has once again branched out many special lines and entered the top wall. Each floor was crowded with countless cultivation troughs, layer after layer, really like the auditorium of an amphitheater, and these lines eventually converged on a huge hanging machine directly above the heads of several people.

Gray felt that the scene was a bit grandiose. He pointed to the top of his head and asked, "This is the generator?" Those are the raw materials? ”

Ya nodded with a smile, and then motioned to the temple snake that it was time to start.

Temple Snake turns on the first switch of the console. A white mist emerged around each tank. Ya explained that it was for cooling.

Temple Snake turns on the second switch. The people in the incubator suddenly began to twitch violently, and their expressions were extremely painful, as if they were weeping. There was a blinding glow from the eyes, nose, and mouth. At the same time, a special circuit in the culture tank was lit. Ya explained that this was extracting the spiritual energy of the livestock.

Temple Snake turned on the third switch. Energy converges from the top of each tank with a visible intensity. The ring-shaped "auditoriums" lit up from the bottom to the top. Finally, the strange device overhead glowed like a star.

The dim interior of the power plant turned into daylight in an instant.

The temple snake was excited, and the gray man was stunned. Although he doesn't understand these high-tech technologies, he can feel this huge energy through his pores, which is far higher than the capacity of a nuclear power plant, let alone ten times.

Ya shook the Gray Soldier's shoulders excitedly and screamed hysterically: "Did you see it! This is the future of the Nanxing people! Do you think this can only be used to generate electricity? This is the beginning of a technological revolution! This is the true power of the Nanxing people! God, no! Universe, no! Ya paused and said word by word, "Even a god can reach it." (To be continued.) )