The three stayed at the Ministry of Education for half a day before they were placed on a large military helicopter.

The helicopter cockpit can accommodate up to ten people, and it's packed at the moment.

Airplanes!

A roar rang out, and the helicopter slowly rose into the sky.

Taiban looked at the "firmament" covered by a black cloth beside him, and his brows were subconsciously tightened.

As a top-quality second-generation Tiangong weapon, the "Firmament" is extremely impressively heavy.

When he got on the plane, he was a little worried that the helicopter would not be able to carry the sky, which was so heavy.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Wang Xiaoteng next to him seemed to see what he was thinking, and said softly: "This helicopter is not very scientific." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the luggage of the other seven.

In fact, except for Taiban, the luggage of the others is not light.

Especially a war king who cultivates shields and guards the road, carrying a bone-white giant shield that is more than 20 centimeters thick like a door panel.

The weight is not a hundred tons, and it is estimated that it is not much worse.

It stands to reason that so many heavy objects are enough to choke even a large jet transport plane, but this helicopter flies very smoothly.

Wang Xiaoteng walked the path of science and technology, and was very curious about this phenomenon, so he immediately stood up, began to look around, and then looked out through the window, but did not find anything abnormal.

This made him more and more puzzled.

He Mu pulled him at this time and motioned for him to sit down.

"Has the level of technology reached this point now? Am I not keeping up with the times?"

Wang Xiaoteng muttered after sitting down.

He Mu didn't speak, but silently looked at the other seven people.

The seven men were divided into two groups, one of which was a group of six, four men and two women, all of whom were supposed to be between thirty and forty in age.

The six men were each carrying backpacks and weapons, and they sat very close together, apparently together.

Aside from these six people, there is still a middle-aged man left.

The middle-aged man was sitting alone by the window, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, quietly looking out the window.

And around him, there weren't any backpacks or weapons or anything like that.

"This man is a strong man......"

He Mu said secretly in his heart.

In fact, when the helicopter took off, he also felt strange.

After a closer look, he discovered the reason.

The helicopter was not carried into the air by wings, but by a red mist.

In other words, there was a strong man in the helicopter who controlled the red mist and lifted the plane up.

This kind of strength has far surpassed the level of the War King, and even the War Emperor.

You must know that the Emperor of War is only worthy of flying.

In addition to the pilot, there were ten people in the plane.

Just rule it out, and you can know who the strong man is.

As if sensing He Mu's gaze, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at He Mu.

He Mu finally saw his face clearly at this time.

The middle-aged person should be in his forties, and there are many traces of time on his face.

There is a visible scar at the corner of his eye, which disrupts the harmony of the entire face.

However, the scar did not make him look hideous, because his gaze was very soft.

Under that soft gaze, no matter what appearance will appear approachable.

......

After the two looked at each other for a moment, He Mu squeezed out a friendly smile, and then turned his head.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look out the window again.

He Mu could see that the reason why this person was looking out of the window was not thinking about anything, but simply looking at the scenery.

......

The helicopter was unusually fast, and after half a day, it reached the northwest road.

After another two hours, the helicopter finally hovered over a sandy field.

On the sand stood several uniformed staff members, waving flags directing the helicopter to land.

Just as the helicopter was about to land, the sand on the sand suddenly parted to both sides, revealing a huge tarmac hidden under the sand.

After the plane landed safely, the 10 people got off the plane one after another.

He Mu and the other six were led into the gate on the left by a staff member.

As for the middle-aged man, he walked alone through the gate on the right.

......

In the underground experimental base.

Eighteen researchers tasked with completing the final work of the "Winds of Destruction" project wore hazmat suits and surrounded a one-person glassware.

There was a piece of golden skin tissue in the glassware, slowly floating.

Zhang Huasong, the project leader, stared at the golden skin tissue without squinting, and at the same time took a deep breath and pressed the switch of the remote control in his hand.

In the next second, the glassware was filled with white mist.

Eighteen people's eyes widened at the same time, and the laboratory was so quiet that a needle drop could be heard.

It didn't take long for the golden skin tissue in the glassware to slowly dissolve, and finally disappeared completely.

Zhang Huasong's wrinkled old face was instantly filled with ecstasy!

Although he was nearly eighty years old, he couldn't help but clench his fists like a young man at this moment and wave it vigorously.

"It's done!"

"Great!"

Others also couldn't help but whisper, and some even had tears in their eyes.

For this thing, tens of thousands of people have worked hard, and now it has finally succeeded!

......

Airplanes!

Not far away, there was an electronic sound, and the huge closed iron door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a scar in the corner of his eye walked in slowly.

Zhang Huasong turned to look at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, and did not feel the slightest surprise.

"Here we are...... You're the god of war who has returned from the moon, aren't you?"

After the middle-aged man approached, he took out a document from his arms and solemnly handed it to Zhang Huasong.

"Zhang Lao smiled, adults can't talk about it, my name is Wen Yuan, you can call me by my name directly. ”

Zhang Huasong glanced at the documents, and his face was full of gratifying smiles.

He had been informed that a god of war who had returned from the moon would come to receive the results of the experiment in person.

Now it's finally here.

Is there anything safer than handing over the results of the experiment to the God of War powerhouse?

Thinking of this, he didn't delay any longer, walked straight to a safe next to him, and entered a password.

Six of the eighteen then walked over to the safe and entered the password.

The safe slammed open, and Zhang Huasong took out a special USB disk from it, solemnly handed it over to Wen Yuan, and then instructed:

"This holds all the materials and crafting methods of the Wind of Destruction, and in addition to that, there are also directions for future upgrades.

There are many resources on the moon, and as long as the raw materials allow, the power of the wind of destruction can become stronger!

Call......

Lord God of War, this is the place where tens of thousands of people have worked hard for more than ten years, and it is the hope for the future of our human race, please take care of it!"

Wen Yuan looked at the USB drive in his hand, and only felt as heavy as Mount Tai.

In the past ten years, too many strong people have died on the moon.

He also narrowly escaped several times before he reached his current state.

It is undeniable that he was once confused and hesitant, but as long as he thought that his comrades were still fighting, he would immediately strengthen his faith.

Now that he has taken over this USB drive, his belief has become unshakable.

To be precise, it can no longer be called faith, but faith.

For more than ten years, it is not only them on the moon who are fighting, but there is also a group of people on the earth who are struggling, and this group of people is still ordinary people.

Although everyone is in a different place, they are all working hard for a goal.

Isn't that what faith is?

Because of faith, even if it is the first time we meet, we can quickly build unbreakable trust.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang! I'm here on the USB drive!"

Wen Yuan paused word by word and said extremely seriously.

Zhang Huasong slowly lowered his hand when he heard this, and the whole person relaxed.

Although he didn't go out of the experimental base, he already knew that there would be people from the Crescent Alliance attacking the experimental base recently.

The person above said that the experimental base could definitely be kept, but he was still not at ease.

But now it's reassuring.

Things have been handed over to the God of War, who is much more reliable than the experimental base.

Without the burden, he was relaxed.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, even if it is death, he can face it calmly.