[701] Realize the law, strange accidents

Two more days passed.

Misty Sand Realm.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The sandstorm has not subsided.

The "great cause of planting vines" of one person and one ant has always been carried out unswervingly.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

The big sand ant suddenly screamed several times in a row, and his voice was full of excitement.

What it means: I sense that the desert has changed.

This sentence is a bit clueless.

But Cheng Han understood in seconds.

He knows that the "change" referred to by the general consciousness of the ant colony is measured by a world, which involves the concept of the nature of the world.

Previously.

The life of the Lost Sand Realm is mainly sand ants.

There are also some sandworms, scattered in various corners of the desert, but their numbers are too small.

Right now.

A new life, and a life that has the potential to compete with sand ants, has finally stepped onto the stage of the desert world.

Let's be specific.

The countless misty vines planted during this period of time, the quantitative changes brought about qualitative changes, and finally had a slight impact on this side of the world.

As a low-level version of the will of the world, the ant colony pan-consciousness was the first to sense the change.

This is enough to prove that the World Will Transformation Plan is a completely feasible plan.

Cheng Han immediately showed a joyful smile: "We succeeded!" ”

He deliberately used the word "we", which implied that you and I belong to the same camp and should help each other.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

The meaning of the big sand ant is: My strength has become stronger.

It immediately shook the tentacles on its head.

A little bit of green light spilled down from the tentacles and fell to the surface of the sand.

Subsequently.

Something wonderful happened.

The slender sand vines quickly came out of the sand and spread upwards along the feet of the big sand ants, and soon crawled all over the sand ants' bodies.

And then.

The slender vines emitted a slight green light, which actually merged into the body of the big sand ant, and it looked as if a green pattern appeared on the surface of the body.

This appearance looks a lot more beautiful than the previous sand-yellow body.

This also shows that the big sand ant can initially control the power of the misty sand vine.

Or rather.

On the path to the promotion of the will of the world.

It is a solid and powerful first step.

At this moment.

Cheng Han once again sensed the subtle changes in the law.

It's like a mountain spring that is about to dry up, and sweet water gushes out again, albeit only a tiny trickle.

He decisively made an analysis.

The flood of information immediately surged.

After a while.

Parsing stopped.

Cheng Han became more and more happy.

His understanding of the laws of life is much deeper than before.

That's when it happened.

The sky glows green again.

A pillar of light descended.

"Squeak!"

The big sand ant barked.

Cheng Han shook his head and sighed: "There are more troops." ”

The so-called "increase in troops" is naturally the construct-body legion commanded by the Ten Thousand Puppet God Generals, who once again sent hundreds of thousands of constructs to the Dead Marsh Realm.

Since the start of the expedition, this is the eighth time that the Heavenly Banyan Light Shuttle has been used to deliver constructs to the swamp battlefield in batches.

Rough estimates.

The constructs that have entered the Dead Swamp Realm are definitely not less than six million.

Cheng Han also knew that although the front line seemed to be constantly advancing and achieving great results, hidden worries had gradually emerged.

Two seconds later.

The pillar of light dissipated.

Only a thick green mark was left, standing majestically between heaven and earth.

Cheng Han retracted his gaze and waved his right hand: "Let's go, continue to sow seeds." ”

The big sand ant "squeaked".

It means: Now I can help you!

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Okay!" ”

*

Dead Swamp Realm.

The Edge of the World.

Two figures stood high in the sky, overlooking the endless black swamp.

One of them is none other than the Divine General of Guangshuo.

There is a person next to him, with a slightly slender face.

It is the Ten Thousand Puppet Divine General.

At this time.

"Hum~"

Hear just an illusory sound.

The whole world seemed to shake.

A pillar of green light descended on this side of the world.

Thousands of green meteors hit the swamp, thousands of giant trees grew, and hundreds of thousands of structures appeared on them.

So far.

Another delivery is complete.

The Divine General of Light Shuttle watched this scene and opened his mouth to praise: "The Construct Body Legion has been advancing steadily, and this battle has been fought very steadily. ”

The Ten Thousand Puppet Divine General's eyes flashed with a hint of self-satisfaction, and he responded, "The Dead Swamp Realm is indeed a small world that is very suitable for constructing body combat. ”

He gave a vision of the future: "Judging from the current situation, perhaps within three months, the Construct Legion can wipe out the swarm of this realm. ”

The Light Shuttle God General smiled: "I look forward to it! ”

This moment.

The gods of all puppets will have great ambitions in their hearts.

He felt that as long as the Constructor Corps cleared the Dead Swamp Realm, he would definitely stand out from the many divine generals and have a great chance to enter the Supreme Divine Court.

Think again.

If in the face of the various battlefields of the swarm, the Construct Body Legion has a brilliant record, then it is definitely not difficult for him to become the "Divine Court Arbitrator".

*

Tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Next to a solid tree.

Cheng Han's other doppelganger was observing a new batch of constructs.

The so-called "solid wood" is the giant tree that was spawned when the Heavenly Banyan Light Shuttle came, and they became the base of the Construct Body Legion.

The wood of this giant tree is extremely tough, no less strong than steel, and the trunk itself has a transcendent force field called the "Wall of Solid Wood".

Even if several high-level mystics combined to strike, it would be difficult to cut off a solid wood.

Now.

Cheng Han used the power of eternal secrecy to cover his body.

Even though he was less than five hundred meters away from the wood, almost attached, no one noticed his presence.

Cheng Han glanced at the densely packed structures on the canopy platform a few times, and shook his head: "The quality of these structures is worse than the factory I work in. ”

The "factory" in this sentence is the place where the doppelganger who is put into the cloud sea realm works in the name of a craftsman.

He thought that the quality of the structures produced by that factory was bad enough.

Who knew that the quality of the structure on this solid wood was even worse.

Let's take the simplest example.

Many of the exposed mechanical parts on the feet of the structure have traces of manual repair on the surface.

This is simply a ridiculous joke.

This kind of thing can happen to equipment that is mass-manufactured using assembly lines?

Think big from the small.

The quality of other parts is definitely not much better, and the assembled structure must have as many big problems and small problems.

Cheng Han sighed again: "The Ten Thousand Puppet God General is too anxious. ”

It's not hard to guess.

This must be the Ten Thousand Puppet Gods' meritorious service, so they will force the subordinate Xuangong to produce as many constructs as possible, so as to form an army of constructs as soon as possible.

And in order to make a difference, the various Xuangongs were forced to desperately catch up with the schedule.

Originally, the manufacturing level of these factories was not very good, and in the case of blind pursuit of output, quality control was naturally more worrisome.

A minute later.

Cheng Han witnessed an embarrassing incident with his own eyes.

I saw a large group of constructs, numbering about three hundred, starting the engine and flying into the sky.

It flew less than five hundred meters.

Something happened.

In the engine compartment of one of the structures, there was a sudden "thud", and then it lost power and fell into the swamp below.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth twitched: "Is the engine quality so poor?" ”

It is Qinghan Xuangong instead.

If such a thing happens, the person in charge of the munitions factory will be arrested as soon as possible and sent to the battlefield to serve hard labor.

Because of the fear of harsh laws, each factory has a strict quality inspection process.

Once an engine is assembled, it must undergo rigorous inspections, and after the engine is installed in various equipment, it will undergo even more rigorous inspections.

Therefore.

Any equipment produced by the Xuangong will never have the outrageous thing of "taking off and falling".

Cheng Han watched for a while, and his figure disappeared.

The following day.

As an observer, he wandered around the battlefield and witnessed all kinds of strange accidents.

Like what.

A structure flew dozens of kilometers, and the engine vent actually spewed bright flames, instead of the normal high-speed air flow.

The controller seems to realize that something is wrong, and immediately takes control of the construct to return home.

Only a minute passed.

I only heard a "bang" and the engine exploded.

The construct arced and smashed into the black swamp, splashing a large wave.

For example:

When a construct body launched the Xuan Bing, the dropping device actually stuck the Xuan Bing.

Xuan Bing completed the ignition according to the procedure, and the tail sprayed out a three-color flame, and he forcibly dragged the structure into the air.

Cheng Han looked at this scene and couldn't hold back his laughter.

In addition to the above strange accidents.

Things such as "the Xuan Bing could not ignite after projection" and "the Xuan Bing hit the water without exploding" and so on, are even more common.

In a word.

All kinds of quality problems, only unthinkable, no constructor corps can't do it, Cheng Han really opened his eyes.

Crucially, this is just the beginning.

With the passage of time, the combat of the structure becomes more and more frequent, the wear and tear of the aircraft body is increasing, and the frequency of accidents will inevitably increase in a straight line.

Cheng Han couldn't help but shake his head: "There are so many quality problems, how can this battle still be fought?" ”

*

In fact.

Cheng Han is not the only one who has noticed these problems.

Almost all of the divine generals who were stationed in this realm dispatched a clone to observe the first battle between the Wanhao people and the catastrophic insect swarm.

With the eyes of the gods, they naturally also perceived these strange problems.

Above the sky.

Another location.

The Star God will stand side by side with the Light Shuttle God.

Of course.

The latter is another doppelganger.

At this time.

The Captain of Light will witness as one of the constructs loses control while flying and collides with the other, both of them falling into the swamp.

He smacked his lips and couldn't help but ask, "Xingyan, do your war eagles in the Void Wind Realm often have accidents?" ”

The Star Divine General shook his head: "Very rarely. ”

He paused for a moment and said a statistic: "According to the statistics, there are an average of 160,000 warhawks in each theater.

"On average, there are about two or three accidents per 100,000 flights, but they are usually minor, and crashes and the like are rarely heard of."

The light shuttle god will be a little unconvinced: "Really? ”

Accidents with constructs were so frequent that the god general had the impression in his mind that the technology of the Demon Technique did not seem to be reliable.

The Star Yan Divine General pursed his lips: "If you don't believe the data I said, you can go to the Youmiao Realm to find out the situation in person." ”

The god of light is skeptical: "Why do the constructs have frequent accidents?" ”

General Xingyan God gave an explanation: "For the same kind of Xuan Seal, the cultivation progress of different Xuan Masters is different, and the quality of the same technique and different craftsmen is also different. ”

The Light Shuttle God nodded thoughtfully.

This moment.

A thought suddenly occurred in his mind—the people of the Cloud Sea Realm didn't seem to be very good!

He even had another vague thought—the Constructed was so bad, the Constructed Legion might not really be able to win this war!

(End of chapter)