God Simulator Chapter 485

  Chapter 485 The Black Tea Club and the Wasteland Bomb

   Before further weapon experiments, Lu Yao decided to deal with Harrow's placement first.

   "Do you want to consider working with me?"

  Although Harrow is often disgraced, it sticks to its principles and never forgets its original intention. It said that it has been looking for the red dragon, even though it is difficult to get the other party's corpses together, it still does not give up.

   In addition, although it is not very capable, it maintains a stubborn classical chivalry-in any case, it is precious in this era of rapid change in everything.

   It doesn't matter whether it is strong or not, the temperament is right.

   "Mr. Pilot, thank you for your kindness, please allow me to refuse."

  This Cerberus from the underworld raised his head high, with a solemn expression on his swollen face: "I am a Cerberus, and I am always ready to accept the call and recruitment from the underworld."

  Lu Yao took out the corpse of the red dragon from the inventory. In the real world, it's a clay-like mixture of broken bones and scales.

   "Since that's the case, don't force it. This is the wreckage of Cattaro I took out from the deep buried box. Take it away."

   "Thank you very much for your generosity and help. I will definitely remember today's kindness and never forget it."

  Harrow looked grateful.

   Then it opened its mouth and sucked, swallowing the remains of the red dragon into its stomach.

  Lu Yao asked it: "What's the next step?"

  Hello burped, and there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

   After slowing down, it opened its mouth: "Mr. Pilot, plus this part of the wreckage, there are not many remaining fragments of Cattaro."

   "You were right before, you can't stay in the past. I should also move forward."

The pirate dog's eyes became extremely serious: "Actually, in the old days in the past, there were organizations including committees that invited me to join, but I basically refused. Because once the underworld calls me, I will return unconditionally. Post...doing so would be unreasonable and unfair to other organizations."

   "But now that Cattaro's matter is over, I will return to the Black Tea Club and do what I can."

   "Black tea party?"

   This was the first time Lu Yao heard of this organization.

   Judging from the name, it looks like a tea party for some noble ladies, and it seems a bit inconsistent to put it on a three-headed dog.

"The Black Tea Club is actually a group of foreigners from their hometown. It belongs to a very loose and informal organization. Everyone does not have to bear heavy and cumbersome obligations and responsibilities. They just communicate and contact each other on a regular basis to exchange information. Sometimes they also help each other. "

  "In the early days of the establishment, the first few members liked to drink black tea, and they would serve a cup of black tea when they got together... This tradition continued, and later it was simply renamed the Black Tea Club."

  Harrow said: "I was introduced by Mr. Charon, the ferryman, but I haven't participated much. Mr. Charon has helped me a lot. Now that I have put down the tasks on my shoulders, it is time to communicate with everyone."

  Lu Yao asked: "What does the Black Tea Club do on a daily basis?"

   "When we meet, we just drink tea and chat."

  Harrow stuck out his tongue and licked his nose: "If there is anything to do, the main thing is to have a meeting."

  Lu Yao heard a question mark on his face: "A meeting? Aren't you an informal organization?"

   "That's right. After all, the Black Tea Club is a well-known organization with a large number of people. Therefore, it will participate in many official meetings of various countries, attend as representatives, and solicit opinions and suggestions."

Harrow turned his face to the corner and sneezed, then turned his face and said, "There are a lot of meetings to be held. For example, various consultation meetings held by the committee here, research meetings on various themes and places, and work exchange meetings , seminars, commendations, seminars..."

   "Think about it, there are so many provinces and cities in a country, and one or two meetings are held every month. Just attending these meetings requires a lot of manpower."

   "Members of the Black Tea Club will participate in various meetings on behalf of the organization. Of course, participation is also beneficial. The committee will regularly distribute some benefits and fund support to the Black Tea Club."

The three-headed dog showed a somewhat helpless look: "The so-called organization is the need to maintain cooperative relations with other organizations to ensure the interests of the majority of people. There are many meetings in many countries, but there are far fewer benefits and support. You here at least give Stuff is happy."

  Lu Yao couldn't help feeling: "It's not easy to drink tea."

   "You're right."

Haro moved his ears: "But at the black tea party, except for the meeting, everyone is relatively relaxed. Please accept this, if you want to contact me, if you need me to do something, soak this in ice water, I will You will know that you will come to visit as soon as possible.”

  The three-headed dog left a canine tooth.

   Lu Yao agreed.

  Hello comes fast and goes fast. It left the community with small steps and quickly disappeared into the distance of the street.

  Lu Yao returned his gaze to the virtual world in the simulator.

  In the gravel world polluted by waste soil and garbage, one-third of the surface is already surrounded by black mist, and the black mud on the ground also occupies nearly 1/10 of the entire world.

  Lu Yao used this waste earth and gravel world as ammunition, and aimed at another medium-sized gravel world not far away.

   Loading.

   Accelerate.

   launch.

   Hit!

  The miniature world collided with the medium world, creating a lot of debris and dust.

   Lu Yao observed carefully and found that the medium-sized gravel world was polluted and assimilated by black mud under contact, and black mist also began to breed.

  This rapid infection and assimilation ability made Lu Yao feel mixed.

  The joy is that the biochemical bombs are powerful and can quickly corrode and deeply destroy the target, which has effectively strengthened the arsenal and lethality of the vortex cannon.

   What is worrying is that if this thing accidentally injures someone else, it will be a big trouble.

  Lu Yao started further research to see whether the rapid assimilation of black mud and the radiation corrosion of the environment could be curbed.

  After experimenting on 4 desolate gravel worlds, he came to a conclusion.

  There is a solution.

   As long as the radiation area is quickly isolated and blocked, and separated from the normal world, the bone can be detoxified. After drifting into the void, the corroded world fragments will quickly disintegrate and disintegrate due to losing the shackles and operation of the complete world rules.

  In the universe, the black mud will return to dust and nothingness.

   Lu Yao looked back at the process and couldn't help laughing.

   Isn't this an original deep buried box?

   Only through the physical blocking method of cutting, it will cause more damage, and it is not as accurate, efficient and environmentally friendly as the deep buried box.

  Lu Yao immediately started making new shells.

  He named it 【Wasteland Bullet】.

  Snowman and Slymode worked together to use the deep buried box to produce black mud, and created 6 polluted wasteland worlds on the outermost periphery of Yunzhong Temple.

   It only takes a few years for the virtual world to completely cover these gravel worlds with black mud and become a complete [Wasteland Bullet].

   When taking military action in the future, there will be new weapon options.

  Lu Yao was actively concentrating on tinkering with new equipment when his mobile phone on the desk vibrated suddenly.

  The screen of the mobile phone shows that Song Shiyi is calling.

   She rarely calls the number directly.

  With Lu Yao's consent, Isabel connected the phone.

   "Miss Mary, I need your help very much." Song Shiyi's voice revealed a bit of urgency.

"What's up?"

   "Wei Yingxue lost contact."

  Wei Yingxue?

  Did something happen to Mr. Lian Zhenxing?

  Lu Yao adjusted the bluetooth headset with his hands, and listened attentively.

Song Shiyi said: "A few days ago, Wei Yingxue and I supported the investigation team in Lop Nur, and we just came back yesterday. I dropped her off at the gate of the community last night, and then returned home. From morning to evening, no one answered her phone. "

   "According to the relationship between "Solomon's Sealing Star" and the "Sky Drive Ring" in my hand, I can find her location. "

  She paused for a moment: "But according to the induction of the Tianzhu ring, Wei Yingxue is near the gate of their community, but I can't find her at all... After she separated from me, something happened to her."

Song Shiyi spoke quickly: "If Lord Lian Zhenxing dies, he will be resurrected through the Big Dipper... But I am afraid that something will happen to Wei Yingxue. If he loses contact for a long time, the possibility of surviving will continue to shrink. Now is the last golden time. "

   "Please help me, Miss Mary."

   Lu Yao signaled, and Isabel asked: "Don't worry. Do you have any thoughts about her disappearance? Being able to seize the opportunity so accurately should not be an accidental disappearance."

"have."

Song Shiyi said bluntly: "It's about the 'Wish Power Seed'. Wei Yingxue and I are investigating a case that involves a gang that smuggles and raises the Wish Power Seed. The leader of this group is called 'Gantar Po'. "

   "Wei Yingxue must have found some clues. Before going to Lop Nur, Wei Yingxue told me that she had discovered something about Gandharpo and Wish Power, but she is still not sure and needs further confirmation."

   "She said that Gandharva may be in this city, or even someone who is in frequent contact with her around."

  (end of this chapter)

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