Pike?

Cold weapon?

Is this a joke?

Everyone was stunned.

But it was Afra who was most surprised!

She was the first to understand what Tang Yuqi meant.

Yang Xu's weapon!

The black spear!

Afra vaguely remembered that the weapon was too heavy for humans to use. Hearing Tang Yuqi's words, Afra immediately understood what Tang Yuqi meant.

Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections!

Unless it is an outlaw, when a normal person sees that weapon, he will immediately understand that this is a strong man who cannot afford to offend.

Thinking of this, Afra's nervous mood was also slightly relieved.

She said proudly: "Cousin, you think too highly of them. ”

"Just because they want to use that weapon too, it's a demonic joke."

Everyone was already puzzled, but when they heard Afra say the same, they became even more curious.

"Spears, cold weapons, what the hell are they?"

"Oh, I'm a little impressed, it seems to be Mr. Yang's weapon."

"Mr. Yang, the Mr. Yang who escorted Afra from somewhere else?"

"Yes, that's him. I had been staying nearby yesterday and saw Mr. Yang carrying a black spear back with Afra. That gun was very long, and it wasn't usually seen very often, let alone in this damn place, so I was quite impressed. ”

"Is there a problem with that gun?"

"Who knows."

"But I think it's just a normal spear."

Everyone was careful to discuss, many people had seen Yang Xu. Hearing this, people who didn't know the situation at the beginning also had an impression.

Listening to everyone's discussions, Vegal couldn't help but lose his mind.

Mr. Yang?

Cold weapon spear?

He stared at Tang Yuqi suspiciously, trying to see through her purpose.

However, although Tang Yuqi looked a little nervous, she was very strong, staring at him very stubbornly, and did not flinch half a step.

This kind of spirit and will is very much appreciated by Vegal.

Because the person he loved was impressed by such charm.

The strong will not admit defeat, not admit defeat, not admit fate, and never be defeated conquered conquered his heart.

Vegal was silent for two seconds, and his voice was strong and powerful: "I appreciate your courage, but that doesn't change anything. ”

"You can't give us a satisfactory answer, you have to pay for what you said."

Vegal's voice was slow, his voice was deep, and there was no obvious liking or dislike, but it gave a great sense of oppression.

It's like facing an impending storm.

Tang Yuqi was scared.

But she couldn't retreat.

She knew that if she retreated, she would never recover.

Persistence, there is still hope!

Tang Yuqi stared at Vegal stubbornly, and said in a trembling tone, "Don't you dare to try? ”

Vegal didn't speak, but glanced at the servant.

He could have ignored Tang Yuqi's provocation, but the other party's strength made him decide to give Tang Yuqi a chance.

The servant comprehended, took the rudimentary weapon, and walked cautiously towards the cave.

When he was sure that there was no one else in the cave, he strode back and shook his head at Vegal, indicating that he had not found a problem.

Vegal's eyes flickered and he looked at Tang Yuqi.

didn't speak, but Tang Yuqi still understood what Vegal meant.

Lead the way!

Tang Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Afra towards the cave.

Come to the cave.

It's daytime, but the light is slightly dim.

Tang Yuqi pointed to the spear placed in the corner of the cave wall, and pulled Afra to stand at the entrance of the cave, with no intention of entering.

Vegal followed Tang Yuqi's gaze.

In the corner of the wall was a long black spear the size of a child's arm.

The workmanship is not exquisite.

The overall color is black.

Very ordinary.

Very ordinary.

Vegal had seen this weapon and studied it for a while, but because it was too difficult, he later gave it up.

He strode forward, and seeing that Tang Yuqi and the others did not follow, he squatted down with confidence, stretched out his thick arms and grabbed the spear.

Get Chilly!

Before he could grasp it hard, Vegal's expression changed.

Astound.

The handle is made of metal!

An all-metal spear?

Vegal's eyes widened as he looked at the ordinary black spear placed on the ground, and his heart stirred up a storm.

No one can wield an all-metal spear.

And kill the enemy with such weapons.

He clenched hard, trying to lift the spear upwards.

However, the first time he exerted force, the black spear did not move at all, like a towering ancient tree growing on the ground.

Vegal's body trembled, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He exercises regularly, although he can't compare with Hercules, but he can still lift more than 100 pounds of items, and he is much stronger than his normal peers.

However, this kind of physical fitness can't shake a spear that is randomly placed on the ground!

This gun is at least 300 pounds or more!

With years of training and a keen eye for weight, Vegal immediately judged the approximate stats of the spear.

However, the more he thought about it, the more frightened Vegal became.

Mr. Yang!

What kind of person is Mr. Yang, who is carrying a spear in the mouth of others, or is it not a person at all!

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

How could a person easily carry a spear of more than three hundred pounds!

Vegal shuddered his stout right arm, thinking of some ancient legends.

Legend has it that there is a very special group of people in this world.

They may not be called human beings.

Because in ancient times, they were called gods!

He had never seen anything like it, but his father had seen it, and had told him more than once, that the world was very big, and there were many strange people.

Some exist, and they must not be provoked.

Otherwise there is no one to protect him.

Vegal had been skeptical, but now he was suddenly alert to the fact that his father's words were not false.

There really are some people in this world who can't be guessed by common sense, or ancient gods!

Thinking of this, Vegal only felt chills all over his body, as if he was in the freezing South Pole.

Got into big trouble by yourself.

Vegal's expression was unpredictable.

He stood up and walked out of the cave with a gloomy face.

Silent.

When he came to the servant, Vegal just blushed and left a cold word.

"Let's go."

Without waiting for the servant to react, Vegal strode away, with no intention of staying.

His servants, his men, looked at each other.

The faces of the people were full of confusion, and some of them did not understand the situation.

But they saw that something was wrong with Vegal, and although they didn't know what was happening, they hurried away.

In the blink of an eye, the cave was once again peaceful and calm.

Only a group of people were left with blank faces.

Things are changing so fast.

It was so fast that they could barely react.

What the hell is going on?

Everyone looked at each other.

Could it be the so-called gun?

It's just a spear with a cold weapon, and it's not a pistol, how can it scare the fierce Vegal like that.

Is there something wrong with that gun?

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but change their expressions.

What's wrong with that gun?

The owner of that gun, Mr. Yang, can scare Vegal away with a cold weapon that is not guarded by the owner!

For a while, Yang Xu in the eyes of everyone was covered with a thick fog.

Mysterious.

Powerful.

Terrible.

Elusive.

Seeing Vegal fleeing in a hurry, Afra was overjoyed, like a general who had won a battle.

She snorted, squinted at the shocked and confused crowd, and wanted to say a few words, but was grabbed by Tang Yuqi's slender arm and forcibly dragged to the cave.

"Cousin, what are you doing, I still want to make a post-war speech."

Afra was very dissatisfied with Tang Yuqi's interruption of his post-war speech and complained.

"Who the hell is he?"

Tang Yuqi ignored Afra's complaints, stared at Afra with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked with a cold face.

Afra's expression froze.

Her sapphire eyes looked left and right.

Of course she knows who Yang Xu is.

But how dare she say it?

"Hahaha, this, I, I don't know."

"We just met by chance, and who knows what he used to do."

"Cousin, you don't care about what Mr. Yang does, can't you like them."

Afra didn't answer what she asked, she gags, but she didn't want to answer, so angry that Tang Yuqi's face became more and more cold.

"Well, well, let me tell you, he is actually a god, probably a very ancient god."

Afra's scalp was numb when Tang Yuqi saw it, thinking that Tang Yuqi would know Yang Xu's identity soon anyway, so she simply gave up resisting.

She replied helplessly and casually.

"If you don't believe it, go ask Grandpa Tang."

"Roll~~"

Tang Yuqi gave his answer angrily.

She wouldn't believe Afra's nonsense.

God?

No kidding.

How can there be gods in this world?

Afra spread her hands helplessly and shrugged her shoulders.

You see, I've told the truth, and you still don't want to believe me, so what can I do?

Although she didn't believe that Yang Xu was a god, the reality made her doubt collapse step by step.

Now even Afra can't help but wonder if the gods in ancient legends exist, and whether Yang Xu is the god of thunder recorded in ancient classics.

"Oh God, it's ridiculous, I would think that guy is a god."

Afra complained silently and sadly, feeling that her attitude towards Yang Xu's resolute opposition was constantly creating new lower limits.

To think that a demon who has imprisoned himself is a god!

At the same time, there is another person who is facing a similar test.

"God!?"

Inside the humble captain's lounge.

The third uncle looked at Reece Stallman, a citizen scientist from the U.S. Federation and his current employer, in dismay, and responded in confusion.

"Yes, sir, do you believe in the existence of gods?"

Reese didn't have a special expression because of the third uncle's surprise, and asked seriously again.

The corners of the third uncle's lips twitched slightly.

Of course he didn't believe in God.

Because he has prayed to countless gods for decades, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Sanqing Dao Ancestor, God, Jesus, almost all the gods he has prayed.

But there was no god who gave him the opportunity to get rich.

Since there is no sudden rich, of course I don't believe it.

But in the face of the employer's question, the third uncle did not speak frankly, but replied tactfully: "Maybe." ”

Reese smiled.

This answer is too casual.

But he didn't pursue it.

Because today I didn't come to discuss the issue of gods with the third uncle, but I wanted to ask the third uncle for help.

Reece said slowly, "I believe God has his own arrangement. ”

"Every human being is ordained by God before he is born. Some people are destined to do nothing, and some people are destined to achieve great things. ”

"Sir is of the second type."

The third uncle couldn't cry or laugh.

Oh, God?

Even if God exists, he can't control our Huaxia.

Of course, he wouldn't say this, but secretly despised it in his heart.

Reece paused slightly and continued, "I believe that it is no accident that Mr. was able to discover the kingdom of the sea god in the vast sea. This is the guidance of fate and the arrangement of God. I also believe that the God-given mission of Mr. is not just to discover this treasure trove. ”

"Sir should have a more brilliant mission."

The third uncle secretly rolled his eyes.

My God.

Unfortunately I don't believe him.

He couldn't stand Reese's chatter.

Although this is an employer, you can't brainwash us with God. I went back to face the Jade Emperor Rulai, how would the Sanqing Dao Ancestor explain?

The third uncle interrupted Mr. Reese's words and asked directly, "Sir, what exactly do you want to say?" ”

"Contact the surviving shipwrecked Seidel in the Poseidon Realm."

Mr. Reese stated his purpose.

However, the third uncle couldn't hold back any longer.

He laughed at himself, "Sir, although I am very interested in what you have to say, I also appreciate the importance you attach to me. But I think you really think too highly of my abilities, I am just an ordinary person, not a child of destiny chosen by the gods, and I do not have the power of the gods. ”

"Do you expect me to accomplish something that even the rest of the world can't do?"

"It's ridiculous."

After listening to the third uncle's complaints, Reese explained: "I didn't let Mr. exert his divine powers, but completed this work through scientific means." ”

Hearing the scientific means, the third uncle calmed down a little.

He didn't speak, just looked at Reese quietly, waiting for his explanation.

"Sir, do you remember the signal ship we sent to the Poseidon Kingdom three days ago?"

"The signal sent by that signal ship can be picked up by the radio."

"Normally, the signal it sends doesn't disappear, it just decays indefinitely in infinite propagation. But for three days, our signal ship has not received the signal sent by itself. This means that the area of the Poseidon Kingdom may be much larger than we expected, and it may also mean that there is strong signal interference in the Poseidon Kingdom. ”

Rees paused slightly, and said, "Science is about constantly discovering new possibilities and finding mistakes in infinite experiments. ”

"So it doesn't matter that both outcomes can be right or wrong."

"The important question is that our signal ship was not attacked, which validates one of my conjectures. The blue giant had a pattern of movement, and he might only attack creatures that were huge, about his size, or even bigger. ”

"So I'm going to do an experiment and put satellite signals on the Poseidon Kingdom. If the survivors of the Seidel cruise ship are alive and lucky enough to receive our satellite signal, we will get a rare call with those poor fellows. ”

The third uncle understood this time.

It turned out to be a satellite signal.

That sounds pretty plausible.

He wondered: "There is no satellite signal for hundreds of nautical miles outside the Poseidon Kingdom, how can we send the satellite signal to the Poseidon Kingdom?" ”

Rees smiled: "Satellite signals, not the satellite itself produces communication signals. It's just that the satellite amplifies the ground signal and then drops it into a wider area through the satellite. ”

"So we only need to send a similar signal transmitter to the Poseidon Kingdom, and then adjust the frequency of the signal to a value that an ordinary satellite phone can receive, and we can solve this small problem."

The third uncle nodded again and again.

The more you listen to this, the more reliable it becomes.

It can be done.

"And what the gentleman needs to do is to wait for the call of the victims of the cruise ship Neseidel in the Neseidon Kingdom at our temporary signal receiving station."

"Of course, as a token of appreciation, we allowed the call process to be made public."

Reese understood the third uncle's current situation, and threw down a heavier bait, making the third uncle even wonder if he was hallucinating.

"Publicly, you mean, I can live stream this operation?"

The third uncle was really shocked by Reese's generosity.

That's so sincere.

Reese smiled, "Why not?" ”

"It was a very interesting experiment."

The third uncle swallowed his saliva, and almost couldn't help but agree on the spot.

He wondered, "Aren't you worried that this satellite call may lose important information?" ”

Reece smiled heartily, "Sir, that's a very interesting question. ”

"But if it's the same as I thought, then the wealth in the Poseidon Kingdom is endless. I crave riches, but the endless riches here are not mine, nor is it for anyone to swallow alone. ”

"So instead of worrying about leaking secrets, we're worried about whether the survivors of the Seidel cruise ship will be able to pick up the signal."

The third uncle smiled awkwardly.

That's just as well.

Whether the experiment will succeed or not is still two words, and it is too early to think about this matter.

He thought for a moment and decisively agreed.

He has nothing to lose.

Anyway, the equipment doesn't need him to pay for it, and it doesn't require him to enter the Poseidon Kingdom.

What he needs to do is to conduct a high-profile live broadcast in a very safe signal center outside the Poseidon Kingdom.

Simple, isn't it?

If it really succeeds, fame and fortune will be gained!

Even if it fails, it doesn't matter if it's just an operator.

That's Reese's responsibility.

The third uncle said briskly: "Since Mr. Rees is so sincere, it would be very rude for me to refuse again." ”

"I agreed to Mr. Reese's invitation, when are we going to try to talk?"

"Tonight."

"Tonight!?"

The third uncle was stunned, he didn't expect Reese to move so fast.

"We've got everything in place, and now we just need to do some very fine tuning to start trying it first."

Reese replied cheerfully.

Because, as he said, the probability of success of this experiment is actually not very large.

There is no technology to speak of.

Except that it costs a little more money.

But it doesn't matter to him, he is not short of money.

The third uncle no longer had doubts, and after saying goodbye to Reese, he immediately used his Twitter account to post a bombshell message.

Tonight, the first attempt was made to make a satellite call with the victims of the cruise ship Seidl!