"Master, the record of that broadcast has been modified by me, and all suspicious traces you left during this period have been removed."

"Thank you."

"Do you still need to deal with another broadcast?"

"No, you don't." Xuanzang looked at the time and sent a message to FTB on the terminal and said, "Confirm the transmission encryption and recheck whether there is surveillance in my range." ”

"After the inspection, no prism was found."

Seeing the results of the return, Xuanzang picked up a few pieces of paper from the table, took a deep breath, and solemnly held up the top one of them.

Yang Jian's big pen!

Xuanzang showed the paper with this sentence written on it around, but there was no response, so he held up the second one.

Yang Jian's dead sister control!

This time he stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, still unresponsive. He then used the remaining pieces of paper in turn, and the words written on them were more and more excessive.

After making sure that the underground base had not been dug up entirely, and that it had not been vaporized by any strange weapon, he put the paper face down and began the virus transformation work.

"Master, it's dangerous for you to do this, and it's not a wise way to detect it."

"Don't be superstitious about technology, FTB, even diffractive electromagnetic inductors will lie."

It's been a few days, and Yang Jian really doesn't spy on him anymore, he is indeed a desirable immortal, unlike some sinister villains. He also agreed that Xuanzang should complete the virus transformation before he set off, although according to his idea, it would be more efficient to kill all these lizard demons.

But Xuanzang said that he didn't want to be untrustworthy, which seemed to make Yang Jian appreciate him even more, but he still couldn't help but send messages every day to urge.

Among the souls harvested that day, the part of the black-robed people was removed by Yang Jian for special treatment, and the remaining ordinary people had erased their memories at that time and handed them over to the underworld. Xuanzang didn't feel the slightest guilt for the death of those slave traders, most of their yin virtues were already negative, and there should be no good place to die.

For safety reasons, Yang Jian privately stopped the recovery order for all the corpses, so those corpses were cheaper than the lizard demon clan.

Since the soul is taken directly, the rest of the body is not damaged, and the facilities in the base can be used to restore the vitality of these corpses and use them for ** planting. The rest that could not be recovered could be stored as food, and the giant alone would be enough for them to eat for a while.

After witnessing the scene of Xuanzang summoning black and white impermanence, the lizard demons' attitude towards him has been elevated from respect to extreme worship.

Later, he was seen confronting the divine dogs descending from the sky, and finally retreated, and obtained the steel prosthetic limbs given by the gods, and their attitudes were even more fanatical.

Xuanzang had to give a death order to stop them from coming to bow down every day.

Even the lizard king Kodo bowed down to him. It only knew that he was the Golden Cicada before, although it had appreciated his strength from the legends handed down by the old leader, but it also knew that the imagination of their lizard demon could only regard the Golden Cicada as an extremely capable hero, at most it was a story like one enemy and a hundred.

It wasn't until it saw Xuanzang's performance in this battle that it knew that the other party was a terrifying existence that even the soul envoy could command.

And he actually offended him like that before, and asked him to help solve the problem of the reproduction of the clan......

Fortunately, Xuanzang was still as easy to get along with as before, and after the battle, he kept his promise and began to study.

In this battle, the lizard demon lost a third of its combat personnel despite the black and white impermanence of the enemy because of the special weapons that the enemy was equipped with.

They cleaned up the battlefield and handed over the corpses of their companions and special bullets to Xuanzang, and with these two important samples, his research efficiency increased several times.

The demon-killing bullet distributed by Yang Jian contained the enzymes and protein components that disintegrated the immortal virus, and by reversing them, the process of restoring the genetic blueprint of the virus was accelerated. If it weren't for the fact that the research facility was severely damaged during the battle and it took some time to find an alternative, the renovation would have been completed a little earlier.

"FTB, I've opened the facility call permission for auxiliary analysis." Xuanzang ordered.

"The embryo is in good condition, and the differentiated reproductive system is still maintaining its character. Auxin works normally and can enter the secondary acceleration stage. ”

Xuanzang adjusted the concentration of auxin, and after another day of observation, he confirmed that there was no abnormality in the fetuses of the lizard demons, and then entered the parameters into the production equipment.

In the short term, the virus has been resolved, and the next step is to complete the task assigned by Yang Jian.

At that time, in that case, Xuanzang had no other choice but to agree to his request to follow the scriptures. Moreover, Xuanzang himself can also take the opportunity to return to the vicinity of Tianzhu and regroup.

After telling Kodo about his departure, he couldn't help but persuade, "It's better to stay, my lord." There are many auspicious people here, there are many eyes and ears along the way, and your identity ......"

"I'm fine." Xuanzang put the syringe and the new virus serum in the freezer and said, "I left the detailed usage in the terminal, it is an image demonstration, and it doesn't matter if you are illiterate." ”

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Kedo stopped being verbose, and knelt down to thank him: "We will never forget your great kindness, and we will definitely repay you with your death!" My lord, those little ones still want to see you off, do you really want to leave now? ”

Xuanzang nodded, put on the windbreakers, checked his full equipment, and stepped on the off-road motorcycle.

"Take care, my lord!" The Lizard King prostrated again.

"There will be a date later." Xuanzang smiled, activated the throttle, and drove out of the base in the moonlit night.

The door slowly closed behind him, and the Lizard King remained in a kneeling posture until he could no longer see.

After he left, the pre-programmed nerve gas quickly filled the entire base, leaving all the lizardmen unconscious. They will lose their memories for a month or more, and from then on, only FTB and himself will know that the golden cicada is still alive.

As he was driving, a voice came from the black box he was wearing: "This is an FTB call, the connection has been confirmed." ”

"How stable is the signal?" Xuanzang raised his wrist and said something to it.

"It's basically fine. But master, this device does not have a detector and there is no way to determine if you are under surveillance. And the prism uses an independent network, so I can't detect it from the switchboard. FTB responded.

"What about connection security?"

"Good for now, as long as you stick to not using active calling."

"Good. When will you be able to come over? ”

"The logs have been forged, and we are waiting for the stand-in to be assembled."

"Got it, call over." Xuanzang looked down at the black box on his wrist and calibrated his direction.

This black box is the original prototype of the Wasteland Assistant, made with old technology, stable, but with few functions, only basic heartbeat detector, life radar, Geiger counter and other components.

Such an old thing, I don't know where Yang Jian came from. As he said, this generation of models uses electromagnetic wave communication, which is difficult to be monitored and deciphered at the moment.

Some of the things that could pose a threat in this vicinity had surrendered to him, and the other part had entered the underworld, and the road was safe, so he didn't even bring a weapon and went on the road lightly. It's really not good, you can use the prosthetic leg given by Yang Jian.

After a night of driving, Xuanzang came to a valley. He looked at the ochre-red rocks on both sides, and couldn't help but secretly admire a few words.

With its easy-to-defend terrain, so many guns, and holographic projectors for camouflage, this shelter seems to be highly valued. If an intruder tries to storm it, it will definitely be blown to powder in this valley.

Xuanzang raised his wrist, adjusted the side knob, found the corresponding frequency of the shelter, and then pressed a few buttons to apply for access.

"Please enter visitor information." A line of text appears on the dark screen.

He typed, "Messenger." ”

After waiting for a few minutes, a coordinate is returned on the screen. Xuanzang walked to the direction it indicated, and the mountain rock in front of him suddenly appeared one after another, and then gradually disappeared, and a staircase slanting down appeared in the middle of the mountain rock.

So what about my car? Xuanzang glanced back at the locomotive, and had no choice but to find a hidden place to hide it, maybe he would use it.

Walking down the long stairs, there was an airtight explosion-proof door in front of me, a very classic perfect circle shape, most of the handwriting on the door has fallen off, and the letters CH, NG, A and two mottled characters can be seen in the past-

Changan.

The locks around the blast door were slowly unfastened, rolled to the side, and Xuanzang stepped in with his feet raised. After passing the radiation level test and the common virus test in the first room, the second door is entered.

"Don't move, put your hands up, and put them behind your head." Two guns were pointed at his head, and one was against his waist.

Xuanzang raised his hand as he said and was searched.

"No guns found."

"No?"

"Nope. Indices are also normal. ”

The leader motioned for several others to lay down their weapons and took off their gas masks, revealing a very beautiful face.

"You really are the Messenger." She said.