Miller Schwichn is one of the most prominent biological scientists in human history, with a focus on biochemical engineering. You Ge said that if he could find his database, he would be able to speed up Harley Industries' research and development in the Demon Power Armor.

Hearing this, Iron Slag couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to sabotage this operation. After all, the Demon Power Armor is the equipment of the psionics, and he is an insect, so he naturally stands on the opposite side of most psionics.

Through the communication with Qin Feng, an engineer in the technical department of the Great Wall Company, he learned that even if the black oil mechanical power armor came out, it was far from the demon power armor, but the former cost was lower, and the raw materials required were not as harsh as the latter. According to Qin Feng's explanation, the traditional psionic power armor is powered by the transformation of psionic energy in the psyker's body, which is limited by the psionic's own strength, and after the psionic energy reaches the eighth order or above, its own use of psionic energy has surpassed that of the psionic energy converter, and the psionic power armor at this time is a little inefficient. Therefore, most of the psionics who have stepped into the Holy Rank have given up the power armor.

However, the Demon Power Armor is different, its principle is to use the heart of the Abyss Archdemon as a power conversion device, in addition to transforming the psionic energy output of psionic beings, it can also absorb and transform liquid psionic energy, and thus enhance the output of psionic power. To put it simply, the Demon Power Armor can greatly increase the combat power and endurance of psionics.

However, looking at the sunny girl in front of him, Iron Slag quickly gave up the idea of destruction, and convinced himself on the grounds that "the technology of the sages is owned by all mankind".

The next morning, the two of them, who had slept under the tree all night, gradually woke up, and after eating a portable military breakfast, they continued their journey.

The morning sun shines through the trees and sprinkles on the slightly damp earth, and from time to time chickadees fly by, making a crisp chirp or two.

"A long, long time ago, there was a knight with a very bad temper, and out of sympathy, he decided to escort a village girl to the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea......" You Ge walked in front, with his hands behind his back, and told the story.

"The village girl...... "She was wearing a dirty blouse and a small patched apron, and she was very ugly and freckled, but the bad-tempered knight was still willing to protect her, because the bad-tempered knight's aesthetic standards were different from others, and he was raised with milk/water by a lizard when he was a child, so he liked old women who were very old and dark-skinned......"

You Ge's story made Tie Slag's forehead bruise, but he didn't know what to say.

"On the way to the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea, they passed through a forest, and the grumpy knight caught a pheasant and a hare for the ugly village girl, and made a sumptuous lunch......

"The pheasants are roasted, and the hares are foil-roasted......," she added.

"Friend, there's no tin foil here." Iron Slag reminded.

"Then replace it with a wild boar, the hare's subcutaneous fat is too little, and it is not delicious to roast." You Ge said.

So, it took Tie Slag half a day, with his speed far exceeding that of a cheetah, to catch a pheasant and a civet cat, to build a fire with the metal fire machine that Tie Ling gave him, to prop up the prey with thin bamboo strips, and to roast them on the fire.

You Ge brought a big stone out of nowhere, pulled out the thin sword at his waist, injected spiritual energy, and with a few clicks, cut the stone into the shape of a chair, and then placed it by the fire and sat down.

"Although the knight with a very bad temper didn't catch the wild boar, the village girl was still very happy to be ugly and ugly......" Looking at the iron slag squatting on the ground and barbecuing, You Ge told the story again.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Over time, the yellow-orange-orange oil drips onto the firewood and makes a fine sound. Gradually, the aroma of barbecue fills the forest.

"The ugly and ugly village girl is growling with hunger, and it seems that ......," You Ge urged, "the grumpy knight must speed up the processing of the food." ”

Iron Slag saw that it was almost over, so he handed over the pheasant in his hand, but You Ge didn't answer, but said: "The ugly and ugly village girl can't eat by herself." Iron Slag glanced at her, stood up and walked over to her, and motioned for her to get out of the way with his eyes.

You Geran smiled, stood up, waited for the iron slag to sit down, took the roast chicken and roasted raccoon meat in his hand, and then sat on his lap. Then, Iron Slag took out the knife and cut off the meat and fed it to You Ge, while eating some for himself.

After eating this lunch for more than an hour, Iron Slag even began to wonder what they were here for.

"yes~ The ugly and ugly village girl is full, let's go!" After eating and drinking, You Ge jumped up energetically, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing forward, shouting loudly.

Since there were no satellite receivers in the mountainous regions of the Far East, they had to rely on a simple map and compass taken by a satellite.

After three days of walking in the forest, the two came to the foot of a limestone mountain, and from the map, the laboratory was several kilometers ahead. Looking up, the mountain was very steep, and the two spent half a day and went around in a circle, but they did not find a road dug by hand, so they had to choose a relatively gentle cliff and start climbing. Iron Slag is a traditional evolutionary with an evolution degree of more than 60%, and You Ge is a psychic person at the early stage of the eighth order, so it is not difficult for them to climb such a rock wall.

However, as you climb higher, the mountain becomes steeper and steeper, and in some places it even has a vertical profile, and the higher you go, the more dangerous it becomes.

"You wait for me here, I'll go explore the way first." After climbing a cliff, Iron Slag suggested. He wanted to find a place to fly up with his mannical wings.

"No~" You Ge refused.

"It's too dangerous up there, and if you fall down, you'll be in trouble." Iron Slag insisted.

"Don't be afraid, I can fly." As he spoke, You Ge turned his back and lifted his coat, revealing the power armor backpack underneath.

Looking at the delicate little backpack, Iron Slag was completely speechless. After a while, he regained his breath and roared, "You brought your equipment, don't you just fly up!" ”

"It's beautiful, I don't want to break it." You Ge fiddled with the patched canvas apron and said.

In the end, at the strong request of the iron slag, You Ge took off his coat, put on the power armor, and flew to the top of the mountain with him.

A few minutes later, the two came to the vicinity of the coordinate point shown on the map. Judging from the barometer, the altitude here is more than 8,000 meters, and there is snow everywhere you look.

Looking at the white expanse, Iron Slag couldn't help but ask, "How can I find this?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Miller Swift's lab is a flying machine...... explains Yuge, who was able to find it because she found some encrypted emails in Ryan Natasha's database. One of them was sent to Ryan Natasha by Miller Schwich, before he went to the Far East to collect specimens, and he mentioned the coordinate point and said that he was going to collect some kind of fungus. After that, Miller Schwich did not send any more emails to Ryan Natasha. This means that Miller Schwich is likely to have an accident here, as he was one hundred and three years old at the time and could die at any moment.

"It's been hundreds of years, and if it's really here, it will definitely be buried by snow." Iron Slag reasoned.

"It's okay, it's me~" After speaking, You Ge slowly closed his eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her deep eyes glowed with purple light, like two crystal clear gems, dazzling.

"The Source Force has guided me to you, and it will guide me to Miller Swicht's treasure." You Ge said softly, walking forward step by step.

Half an hour later, the two walked to a snowy peak, looking at the continuous snow-capped mountains, You Ge slumped down tiredly, leaned on the iron slag, and only had time to say: "I'll leave it to you." Then he fell into a deep sleep.

Iron slag once heard Kozan say that the continuous release of source power is extremely physical exertion. Ordinary source power can only release for a few seconds with all their strength, but anyone who can release it for three minutes in a row will be regarded as a top-level source power person. The Brilliant Great Prophet of the previous generation, known as the most powerful source power in the history of the temple, could only be released for nine minutes in a row.

During this time, the Source Power Maker will be in a "sub-invincible" state of time and space. With every judgment they make, they can be sure that they are in the realm of absolute safety. Of course, if the Source Force is against the Source Force, the stronger side wins. But as long as the other party is not a source power, even if it is a holy rank, they will not be able to cause harm due to their own strange and unbelievable reasons. Theoretically, the Source Forcer in a state of "sub-invincibility" is the most powerful being in the multiverse.

And the time for You Ge to continue to release the source power was more than half an hour, three times more than the glorious great prophet of the previous generation.

Between thoughts, Iron Slag looked down at the girl in his arms, how beautiful and tranquil she was at the moment, like a cute little pet. He sat down slowly, caressing her silver hair, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill her now!"

It was as if a voice whispered in his ear: "She is an enemy, as long as you kill her, you can bring the true god faith to the decline......"

"As long as she lives, the Worm will always be considered a heretic......

"Not only you, but your children and grandchildren are still worms......"

The voice came from nowhere, but it was full of unspeakable allure, pulling his thoughts.

In the deathly silence, dense bloodshot gradually appeared on the whites of his eyes. The magical voice sounded again, urging him to make a decision. Before he knew it, his hand was reaching behind his back.

However, the moment his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, a steely voice came from the deepest part of his soul!

"As a man, you must know how to repay your kindness in order to stand up to the sky!"

It was the voice of the old man of the iron, and he suddenly came to his senses, clenched his fists, and resolutely smashed his head.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With a dull sound, his head and face were dripping with blood, but he swung his fist one after another, each time with great firmness, until the demon in his heart was far away from him.

At this time, his figure was already crumbling, and he was barely supporting his body and maintaining a sitting position.

However, one wave has not settled, and another wave has risen......

The sound of thumps echoed far away, echoing between the snow-capped peaks.

"Twitter, twitter, ......twitter,

Suddenly, waves of snow rose into the sky, and I saw that in the snowflakes that filled the sky, huge long insects drilled out of the snow, twisted their thick bodies, swayed countless arthropods, and let out a sharp hiss.