After Fang Ning received the message from the Sky Eagle, he gave the Eagle a pill, and the other party left with great gratitude.

He looked around, only to see that on the earth, there was no human population, all kinds of small demons and ghosts, rampant everywhere, showing off their might, fighting endlessly, only the steel jungle was still standing quietly, showing that this land once had civilization.

Those fertile fields, which have not been seen for a while, have been frantically overgrown with all kinds of weeds and shrubs, and see that the fertile fields are about to turn back to the jungle era.

This could be excellent news for those who are environmentalists.

At this time, the earth can be said to be the cleanest moment after the opening of the industrial age.

No wonder those big demons are ready to move, such a fertile land, anyone who sees it will be greedy.

"What exactly is the big thing you are talking about?" The uncle suddenly wondered.

"Farming." Fang Ning said lightly.

"Well, that's a big deal." The uncle said dumbfounded.

"Nonsense, how much food have you eaten in the past two days, haven't you counted it in your heart? Human beings' current food supply relies on the organic matter provided by omnipotent bacteria, and then synthesizes various nutritional pastes, what do you want to eat? Fang Ning said with disdain.

"I don't want to eat it, but it's not me anyway...... I don't really care about the taste. Uncle said triumphantly.

"Damn, the taste is not good, the big green worm eats slowly, and the blood replenishment is also slow, and he will be beaten to death at once, see if you still care?" Fang Ning said stupidly.

"Well, that's a real problem. No wonder you said it was a big deal, I thought you were going to secretly play a game again. Uncle said embarrassedly.

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't count?"

"Aren't you?"

Fang Ning didn't bother to pay attention to this second goods, and immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the black cat.

As a result, the mobile phone prompts "The other party is not in the service area".

"Uh, this human has retreated into the secret realm, and even the former communication facilities have been abandoned? No, at least I see that the satellite is still working. Fang Ning looked at the space above his head and was very depressed.

"I can't help it, you know, I can only connect to the existing network." Uncle said stupidly.

"By the way, don't you still have a system-bound saddle? Can you message it through that? Fang Ning had an idea.

"It can only make it hurt or not, the function of sending messages has not been developed, but you can know where it is." Uncle explained.

"That's enough, don't you know Morse code? Short-term pain is a symbol, and long-term pain is another symbol, so translate it to me," Fang Ning opened his mind, "Save me from running to find it again, how much will it cost?" ”

"Well, you really think, I'll give it a try......" Uncle is very interested.

…………

Inherit the secret realm.

In a medicine garden, Tom, the black tiger, who was directing a group of small and delicate Shennian robots to work, suddenly felt a sour feeling in his waist and fell to the ground at the moment.

"Are you swollen? Linghu-sama? A crimson robot jumped up and helped it up.

"It's okay, rice, you can keep working, I may have been overworked lately and lost my strength for a while." Black Tiger Tom said smutteringly.

It knew very well in its heart what was going on, but it couldn't tell anyone else.

The place of pain comes from the tiger saddle bound to the waist, and it is naturally clear who did the good deeds.

It hobbled to the ground, lying on the ground, looking at the robots.

The robot, called "Rice", is back to work.

Then the pain appears regularly.

It wondered, what the hell was that chivalrous armor doing?

Let's talk about pain, it's not very painful, but one long and one short, two long and one short, like this......

"Damn, bastard, you're really trying to torture Uncle Tom," Tom the black cat said smutteringly, then looking at the robots, "Is there someone who is tipping off, otherwise how would he know he's being lazy?" ”

After a while, it had an idea, and thought, could this be a code?

It quickly remembered what the hell this code was.

"It turned out to be Morse code." When it thinks about it, it immediately understands what these pains represent.

"Let me go to the highest mountain of the American Rocky Mountains to find him, the shelf is really not small, really treat Uncle Tom as a minion?"

Tom thought depressedly, then got up honestly and gave an order, telling the robots that it had something to do, and that it would continue to learn how to grow feminine herbs according to the previous textbook.

One by one, the robots saluted it and saw it off.

Behind every robot, there is a master operator.

In these years, it is difficult to find employment, and those who can find jobs are the elites who are one in a thousand.

Most people's living conditions, to put it mildly, are when pigs are raised, acting as divine thoughts and mana batteries.

Modern people are not stupid, and this state can be understood at a glance.

There are only tens of millions of people who can obtain the right to operate the Divine Mind Robot, and their work efficiency is dozens or hundreds of times higher than before.

Whether it is speed or physical strength, it far exceeds the mortal state, and the upper limit of work efficiency depends on their proficiency in the operation of the robot's divine mind.

There is no shortage of masters who can play with flowers.

It's like the small robots that teleport back and forth in this medicine garden.

They are extremely flexible and interspersed under each herb, completing the tasks of pesticide, fertilizing, seedling, and singing at a speed that is difficult to identify with the naked eye.

They don't need to worry about physical problems, all operations are in a single thought, and the speed of the divine consciousness determines the efficiency of their work.

The power of these robots is also driven by divine thoughts, so they can be made extremely exquisite.

Unlike those engineering robots, the power is still the traditional diesel or gasoline engine, the power system determines that they must be stupid and stupid, and the speed cannot exceed a limit.

Tom didn't bother to care about the working emotions of these mortals, and he flew out of the Inheritance Realm to report to some lazy person.

"Xiaohu has seen the Venerable, I don't know what the Venerable commands?" Black Tiger Tom said reluctantly.

It had already figured out the temper of this chivalrous armor and knew that the other party would not be angry for no reason.

In the face of other strong people, even if it got up from the cat nest in the middle of the night, it didn't dare to show such a reluctant expression......

"Oh, that's right, it's a pity to see this land barren. It just so happened that this seat had just incarnated and killed the Ghost Venerable, and it should be very safe here for a while, and there should be no need to worry about any more ghosts making trouble, so I called you here to speed up the development of the wasteland outside," Fang Ning said this, and deliberately paused.

"Hiss......" The black cat was shocked when he heard this, and said cautiously at the moment, "I don't know which ghost incarnation the master killed?" ”

It will never suspect that Xia Kejia is lying, and the other party may not be an honest hero, but this kind of combat exploit will never lie. It's too easy to be recognized, and there are only a few ghosts.

"Oh, it's a towering blood giant, and its roots are said to be the embodiment of the Hercules."

"Is it it?" Tom the Black Cat is a well-informed person, and he is familiar with the powers of the upper realm of these heads.

Just like the earthlings in the past, many people know who the president of the rice realm is, and it also knows that there are several great masters in the ghost realm.

You must know that the president of the United States is still four years, and it will be changed every eight years, and the great honor of the ghost world will be changed every few million years.

This powerful ghost venerable is the best guy in battle among the ghost venerables, and even he was defeated by the chivalrous armor?

It really can't believe it, but it has to believe it.

Even if the other party is a true dragon god thought descending, this is only a little more than four years, and he can defeat the Supreme of the Ghost Realm, this is no longer open!

It's all cheating!

Thinking of this, he completely put away his reluctance to come, and thought to himself, just make the fake come true, forget it, and join this guy with all his heart, and he will be able to mix up a golden body in the future.

And compared with other powers, this guy has one of the biggest advantages, that is, he is grounded, and he doesn't have to worry about being crossed over the river and the bridge is demolished.

Other powers, such as the god of death, are moody, unpredictable, and can't figure it out at all, and get along with each other, and they have to be afraid all day long, lest they be sacrificed by the other party one day.

And next to this guy, there is absolutely no such worry.

Fang Ning watched the black cat Tom's face change back and forth, as if he had opened a sauce shop.

Suddenly, the uncle reminded: "Hey, this guy is green!" ”

"Well, it's really embarrassing that this undercover agent has become an ally." Fang Ning pretended to say.

"It's abandoning darkness and turning to light, do you still want to refuse?" The uncle was dissatisfied.

"Well, this fully proves that the path we are taking is the right one, and with a lot of help, even if it is a former opponent, it will be influenced by the 'love and justice' we insist on and become our helper." Fang Ning was very pleased.

"Can you believe this? Is it not yet succumbing to my force? The uncle said disdainfully.

"If you talk nonsense and tell the truth, you will be immature at first glance." Fang Ning said with disdain.

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