"What do you say? Mass production? Mo couldn't believe his ears a little.

The old village owner glanced at Mo Beitian, and when he saw his surprised face, he was immediately happy: "Boy, look at your strange expression, Lao Tzu doesn't want to scare you by eating people." I'm just asking, if you don't know, forget it. ”

"No, no, no, there should be that possibility." Mo replied.

"Oh? Which is possible? Xiao Wanlong touched his beard and asked.

Mo Zhitian fixed his mind and said, "That's what you just said, mass production!" ”

"Really energy?" Xiao Wanlong continued to ask with interest.

"That's right! Theoretically, yes. According to my ancestor, the scum is man's evil consciousness. Evil consciousness is just a general term, and it should be divided into many categories. Violence, greed, fornication, jealousy, and so on are all inherently evil consciousnesses of human beings. I think that if someone can not only separate consciousness from the body, but also extract consciousness according to different types, then this so-called mass production is not impossible. For example, I can extract your violent tendencies from the same person, and then extract your greedy tendencies and then concretize them, in which case the same person may be embodied at least a dozen times. ”

Mo Beitian's eyes rolled around and continued: "It may be more than that, even if it is an evil thought, it should be able to be repeated and concrete. It's like cloning jishu, copying exactly the same thing on the same blueprint without stopping. ”

Mo Beitian continued to explain in depth, and Xiao Wanlong on the side couldn't stop nodding. His brow slowly tightened as the explanation deepened: "I see! It seems that the trouble is not small! ”

"Huh?" Mo Yitian heard Xiao Wanlong's self-talk.

"What's the trouble?" Mo asked the sky.

Xiao Wanlong didn't speak, he just raised his head and stared straight at Mo Weitian in front of him.

"You mean—" Mo Feitian seemed to realize something, and suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Boy, don't get excited! It's all just speculation. I think as long as we are careful, it should be fine. Xiao Wanlong said as he motioned for Mo to sit down first.

"You're going to think of this? Did you hear something? As soon as Mo Beitian returned to his seat, he opened his mouth and asked Xiao Wanlong.

The old village owner shook his head: "I didn't hear any wind. I hope only you know today's words. These are extraordinary times, and I don't want the soldiers to hear any terrible rumors. ”

"Really? Is that really the case? You said that someone would have escaped from the city to tell the news, and that the troops should have withdrawn from Hydem in three days, and if you hadn't heard something, I don't think you would have been so decisive..."

"That's it! That's it! Knowing too much won't do you any good. Xiao Wanlong interrupted Mo Yantian's words at the right time.

Mo Yitian wanted to say something more. However, Xiao Wanlong had already stood up from his seat and looked like he was about to leave. This clearly means that I don't want to hear anything anymore. Mo Beitian was not stupid, he weighed it in a few seconds, and finally didn't say what he wanted to say.

Mo Yantian's silence made Xiao Wanlong very satisfied, he yawned and said, "Lao Tzu is a little tired today, I want to sleep, you should go to rest early!" Don't forget to get your stuff ready, we'll be gone in three days. ”

Mo sent Xiao Wanlong out of the conference room, but he himself had a lot of things to think about seriously.

At this time in Seris. A small boat is moored by a small river in the suburbs. On the boat sat a man dressed in black, holding an inconspicuous worn fishing rod in his hand.

He seems to be fishing here, but if one looks a little closer, the rod has no float or hook at all. The tangled and knotted line hung in mid-air, and the angler stared at the line as if it contained some great secret.

Soon. A man stepped out of the bushes behind the man. The man was straight and wore a dark black suit. A pair of cunning eyes are hidden in a gold-rimmed frame.

"You're here?" The Man in Black didn't look back. His attention was still on the fishing rod.

"Yes, sir." The bespectacled man walked behind the man in black and slowly bent down and half-knelt on the ground.

"How's it going?" The man in black asked.

"Rest assured, you're done. Now you're in control. The man with glasses replied cautiously.

The man in black smiled slightly when he heard this: "The wisher takes the bait, it is really the wisher who takes the bait!" Whether it's Xiao Wanlong or the Grand Commander, they're all a bunch of fools! Even without the bait, these idiots would still be jumping into the haode trap that had been set up in droves. That's fine. This is also fate, it seems that Shijie's fate is in my hands after all! ”

"Your Excellency, you are absolutely right! They're stupid. When a full-scale war breaks out, it won't be us who will reap the benefits? The man with glasses cautiously agreed.

"Don't take it lightly now! Don't forget that there was no army in the history of the Republic. If you want to go to war in an all-out way, you have to push it. The man in black said gloomily.

"Don't worry, I'll do it when the time comes." The man with glasses said with a smile.

The man in black did not continue to ask. He turned his attention back to the fishing rod. It didn't take long for a fish to bite the dirty line. The man in black lifted the fishing rod with his hand, and the big fat fish was thrown to the shore. As soon as the fish left the water, it began to flutter, and all the water droplets on its body splashed on the bespectacled man's clothes. This disgusted him, but the thought that the adult in front of him had not yet spoken, he forced this disgust back into his stomach.

The man in black listened to the crackling sound behind him, and said unhurriedly, "It's almost!" Now is the time you need, don't miss it! Don't forget that we're running out of time. ”

"Since you said so, your subordinates will naturally do it immediately." The man with glasses said as he dusted off the water droplets from his body with his hands.

"How is Situ Xiaoxue now?" The man in black suddenly asked.

"She? Her subordinates sent her out to investigate the sinkhole. The man with glasses replied unhurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just don't let her get close to Mo Yantian, that man can't die now! As for the sinkhole, that's also a big deal. The prophecy will soon come true, and if we are not ready, humanity will be doomed by the time the damned gods return to earth! The man in black visibly trembled a little as he spoke of the prophecy.

The man with glasses knows what the man in black is afraid of, and this thing is also what he is afraid of. No matter what, the prophecy will come true after all, and what I have to do now is to facilitate this war as soon as possible and save this Shijie crisis.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up and saluted, and said, "My lord, then I will leave first, according to the intelligence, Xiao Wanlong's troops will withdraw in three days, and I must do it immediately." ”

"Well, good! Go ahead, I'm waiting for your good news. The man in black replied. (To be continued......)