Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Red Queen = Artifact Spirit

Yang Yifei looked at Mr. Ghost lightly, and after a few breaths, he suddenly showed a smile, let out a "heh" in his mouth, and then gave Mr. Ghost a thumbs up, but did not speak, turned around and continued to tinker with his formation.

Then took out a piece of purple shirt wood from the storage space, and Yang Yifei said: "Actually, this is worthless to say that it is worthless, but it is just a storage magic weapon handed down from the lower ancestor." ”

"This magic weapon contains a lot of things, it is a space of its own, and it can store a lot of personal things, just like the poison god's 'Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag', which is a similar magic weapon, a small bag, but it can hide countless poisons, but this Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag, the road is narrow."

The Ghost King and Qinglong knew that Yang Yifei was answering the question of Mr. Ghost before, so it seemed that he didn't have any guilt about the Ghost King Sect in his heart, which was very fortunate.

At this time, Yang Yifei nailed an extra wooden board next to the formation, drew another line from a specific rune with the Mithril solution, and nailed two copper nails at the end of the Mithril line.

Then he turned over and took out two bundles of wires, one red and one blue, and pulled out the rubber on the wire, revealing the copper wire inside, and tied it to two copper nails, which is the zero line of fire.

After the wire is cut to a suitable length, the others are put away, a piece of rubber is pulled out at the other two ends, and each hand holds the neutral wire of fire and touches each other.

"Crackle"

Electric sparks suddenly appeared on the touching wires, Yang Yifei nodded with satisfaction, the power of the magic circle is very suitable, and it is in vain that he has done a lot of research to improve the power supply system of the base.

The Ghost King and the others were amazed, they had obviously sensed a huge amount of thunder power in that magic circle, but after drawing it out through these two strange lines, the power of thunder and lightning became so weak.

And looking at this situation, this thunder power seems to be the same as the magic weapon lamp, which can be released slowly and continuously and steadily? But what does this thing do? The three of them continued to read intently.

After connecting the power supply, Yang Yifei took out a distribution box and connected the two wires to the distribution box, at this time, the switch of the distribution box was turned off and was not energized.

Then Yang Yifei began to lay wires on the wall of the stone room, install socket boards, etc., and also installed some fluorescent lamps on the top, but he couldn't always use battery lights.

The power system was all done, Yang Yifei pushed the electric switch of the distribution box up, and then turned on the light switch, the stone room was brighter, and he took back the three battery lights.

The ghost king and the others somewhat understood, it turned out that the formation was used to provide the power of thunder to these magic weapon lights.

After all, the thunder power stored in the hanging magic weapon lamp is limited, and it has to be replenished when it is used up, and the magic weapon lamp newly installed by Yang Yifei is obviously unlimited in the power of thunder, and there will never be a worry about running out of strength.

After perfecting the lighting system, Yang Yifei went to the left side of the stone room to release the supercomputer and a variety of experimental equipment, and installed monitoring probes, microphones, speakers and three-dimensional projectors, which were the eyes, ears, mouth and figure of the red queen.

It's just that the cloning equipment is not redundant, and all the cloning equipment at the Las Vegas base in the biochemical world has been moved to the main world, and they are all in operation, and they can't be evened, so he needs to buy them in the system mall by himself.

A set of cloning equipment costs more than 6,000 points, which is nothing to Yang Yifei, who is currently carrying a "huge sum" of 210,000 yuan.

When all the equipment is arranged, this stone room is no longer so empty, but it also does not feel cramped, and the space is still very sufficient.

On the far left is the supercomputer and cloning equipment, in the middle is the laboratory, which includes the T-virus culture equipment, and on the right is the power distribution system.

Powering on all the devices, Yang Yifei took out the red queen board that he had copied during the return, inserted it into the host, and then turned it on.

Looking at the supercomputer and the flickering light on the LCD screen and various English alphabet characters, the ghost king became more and more unaware.

The ghost king subconsciously looked at Mr. Ghost, because he saw that these seemed to be some kind of unique words, and Mr. Ghost even deciphered the inscriptions on Fulongding, maybe he could understand these mysterious words?

To his disappointment, however, Mr. Ghost shook his head slightly when he saw him looking at him, indicating that he had never seen such writing.

After the boot is completed,The red light of the projector flashed several times,The figure of the red queen appeared on Yang Yifei's side,The voice of the red queen came from the speaker:"Hello master,The red queen serves you。 ”

Because this motherboard is copied in the Resident Evil world, it is still spoken in English after this red queen.

The figure of the popular queen appeared little by little, and the ghost king was taken aback, and the most surprising of them was Mr. Ghost.

He is a ghost path master, but from this phantom, he didn't sense the slightest ghost aura, of course, there was no other breath, this little girl in red, as if she didn't exist, but although she looked a little illusory, she was clearly standing there!

The ghost king was shocked and asked, "Brother Yang, what is this?" ”

Yang Yifei turned around and smiled at him: "Brother Ghost King don't be surprised, her name is Xiaohong, and she is the instrument spirit of this magic weapon." ”

When the three ghost kings heard this, their bodies shook wildly, and they were spiritual? The magic weapon that can give birth to machine spirits, they naturally won't fail to understand what it means.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the magic weapons in the hands of gods and demons were called artifacts or magic weapons, and these magic weapons could give birth to their own spiritual wisdom and produce machine spirits.

Could it be that this huge magic weapon that Yang Yifei took out is the legendary artifact?

Most likely, this can also explain why he was able to be reborn with a drop of blood, and how could he have the power of gods and demons without the assistance of such gods and demons?

Yang Yifei didn't plan to change the system to Chinese mode, so he said to the red queen in English: "After the red queen, start the system self-test." ”

"Initiating System Self-Test...... Self-checking...... The system is functioning normally...... The central database is normal...... The power system is stable, the self-test is completed, and there is no abnormality. ”

Yang Yifei: "Very good, so be it!" Get your clone breeding program ready, and I'll start cloning tomorrow. ”

Red Queen: "Yes sir." ”

As soon as the Red Queen's words fell, everyone heard a rush of footsteps coming from the passage outside the stone room, and a moment later, the figures of Baguio and Youji, whose eyes were red, appeared outside the door, followed by Xiaoliu and San'er.

When he saw everything in the stone room, especially the projection of the red queen, Baguio suddenly looked at Yang Yifei, strode forward, grabbed one of his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Yang, my cousin told me, he said you can ...... Can resurrect my mother, is it true? ”

Yang Yifei smiled slightly, did not answer her directly, but turned his head to the ghost king and said: "Brother ghost king, the preliminary preparations have been made, just send some of the bones of my sister-in-law tomorrow, it doesn't need too much, one the size of a grain of rice is enough, and the rest will still be buried." ”