"The Fuxi Legion is missing?"

Tang Xuan was speechless in shock when he heard the news.

The Fuxi Legion is not only the top legion of the Federation, but also the top legion unanimously recognized by the interstellar society, including the Frost Empire.

He still remembered the commander of the Fuxi Legion, the man named Yin Huazang. That Yin general was very majestic, but now his life and death were uncertain.

Tang Xuan found it difficult to accept that the Fuxi Legion had lost contact with the ancient gods, because it meant that the revived ancient gods this time were extremely powerful, and the resurrected ancient gods since then all had the strength to face the top legions of the Federation, and the Federation lost the ability to control the field.

There will be more and more ancient gods revived in the future, and the Federation will quickly lose control of the territory after losing the ability to control the field. Although this day would come sooner or later, Tang Xuan didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He originally thought that he would be able to survive until the Federation digested some of the technology of the Hill civilization, and then gain a firm foothold in the increasingly fierce wave of revival of the ancient gods, and even seize the initiative.

Now it's all in vain.

Tang Xuan still had a glimmer of hope: "Did the Fuxi Legion not use space bombs?" ”

Lin Wan ruthlessly broke his illusion: "The North Star has received two signals, which are the preset signals when the space bomb is activated and the space bomb is successfully launched. The Fuxi Legion used a space bomb, but it was still lost. ”

Tang Xuan got up from the sofa uneasily and paced back and forth in the room.

If the Fuxi Legion can't, then neither can the other legions of the Federation.

The space bomb is already the most powerful weapon in the hands of the Federation, and nothing is more powerful than the space bomb. Since the Fuxi Legion failed to launch a space bomb, then the Federation would not be able to defeat this ancient god.

The Federation hadn't had time to digest the technology of the Hill civilization, and the Old Gods were creatures that would grow exponentially stronger at the first opportunity, and they could never give him any respite.

Tang Xuan's eyebrows tightened: "Has the Federation sent someone to check the situation?" ”

"The Pangu Legion has sent a reconnaissance fleet." Lin Wan said in a deep voice, "The Federation wants to figure out what happened first, the Shaoyang Galaxy is not far from the Northern Star, if the Ancient Gods there get out of control, the Northern Star will be greatly affected." ”

Tang Xuan's mood became more irritable.

The Shaoyang Galaxy is not a remote area, and once the ancient gods there get out of control, it won't be long before the North Star will be impacted.

Now the only ones who can rely on them are immortals.

"Is Yashenge-Zhao Gongming ready?" Tang Xuan paused, "We can only rely on them." ”

Lin Wan nodded: "Soon, it is estimated that it will be fine tomorrow." ”

Tang Xuan muttered, "I hope it can be faster......"

The Fuxi Legion lost contact, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The interstellar society, which was already turbulent because of the disappearance of Ziwei Star some time ago, was chaotic again, and for a while, rumors were flying all over the sky, and even there were incredible rumors such as the defection of the Fuxi Legion.

The Federation urgently needs to find out the reason for the disappearance of the Fuxi Legion, and give the public a plausible explanation.

That night, the reconnaissance fleet sent by the Pangu Legion sent back information about the Shaoyang Galaxy.

The entire Shaoyang Galaxy was covered in a hazy yellow light, and they could observe the Fuxi Legion quietly suspended in it by conventional means.

The lights on the Fuxi Legion were still on, but they didn't move, and they couldn't be contacted anyway. However, the battleship itself was not damaged, it just looked like it was trapped.

The news was made public, clearing up the rumors, but it did not calm the panic in people's hearts.

The people still don't feel safe, and they demand that the government find out the specific cause and rescue the humans in the Shaoyang galaxy and eliminate the enemies who are trapping them.

The next morning, Tang Xuan received a communication from the leader's office.

The leader of the think tank member said: "Mr. Tang Xuan, the production of Yashen-Zhao Gongming is about to be completed, and the flying car that picks you up is on the way, and I will trouble you again." ”

Tang Xuan calculated the time in his heart, knowing that it was almost time for Yashen-Zhao Gongming to finish, and he replied, "I can do it at any time." ”

After hanging up, he washed up and boarded the flying car that had come to pick him up.

The speeding car stopped outside the previous lab.

He was greeted by Da Liu, the researcher who was chased and slashed by the armor. Da Liu's spirit was very excited, and Tang Xuan asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, is there anything good today?" ”

Da Liu nodded happily: "I have succeeded in doing the experiment, this is a very important scientific research achievement, I will definitely win an award, and you should be able to see me on the Central News Channel after a while." ”

The Central News Channel is the most watched news channel in the whole federation and often shows pictures of leaders. It's just that the Federation now has access to the scientific and technological information of the Hill civilization, and it may be difficult to get on the central news channel with scientific research results.

Tang Xuan didn't hit Da Liu, what if what Da Liu studied was something that the Hill civilization didn't notice?

He nodded: "Then I'll wait to see your news." ”

The two walked and chatted, and soon came to the laboratory where the subgodhead - Zhao Gongming was produced. Through the glass, you can see that the researchers in the laboratory are putting the finishing touches on it, and a dark briefcase lies quietly in the precision lathe.

The briefcase is a sub-godhead weapon, and Yagod-Zhao Gongming is hidden in the briefcase.

Da Liu knocked on the door.

The researcher inside opened the door for them.

"See you again, Mr. Tang Xuan!"

Tang Xuan has been here twice, and some researchers have already remembered Tang Xuan's face.

Da Liu said: "Since you have arrived, let's start now." ”

Tang Xuan nodded: "Of course, try to save time." ”

"The power of faith has been collected enough, and people have come." Da Liu turned his head and said, "Let's activate this subgodhead." ”

Zhao Gongming, as the god of wealth, has a wide range of beliefs in the Federation, and people from all walks of life are willing to worship him.

The white and flawless instrument moved slowly, and the black briefcase suddenly emitted a golden glow, which was so bright that no one in the laboratory could open their eyes.

The black briefcase quickly melted and shrank inward, eventually forming a large copper coin worthy of the palm of your hand.

The laboratory cannot control the appearance of the sub-godhead weapon, and the sub-godhead-Zhao Gongming corresponds to the copper coin, which shows that in the hearts of the people who provide the power of faith, Zhao Gongming and money are linked.

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, holding his breath and staring at the golden light, but he didn't see the figure in the light for a long time.

"Zhao Gongming, do you know what you're going to do here?"

In the dark and dead world, a door glittering with golden light stood on a high platform. Anyone who walks through this door can be free, and the white-robed Hongjun stood in front of the door, and across from him stood an immortal who was also dressed in a white robe.

(I'm sorry everyone.,I found that part of the content of the previous chapter overlapped with the previous one.,I'll make up the word count for free tomorrow for everyone)

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