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Chapter 52 Transmission

"Hope."

She was the most confident before, but now she has no hope.

For the evil gun, even a genius like Dr. Ma can only guess and have no practical results.

Yes, the temperature is heated to more than 100,000 degrees, and the intensity of the laser is high enough to melt the evil-breaking gun. But after melting, it is a ball of alloy mud with nothing.

If it is recast, it is a thousand pieces, and it is useless.

After wasting a wreck of evil gun, Dr. Ma had to be careful and never dared to damage it easily again. He could only conduct shallow observations through equipment.

But what's the use of this?

Yes, through some cutting-edge equipment, the complex interlaced three-dimensional cloud patterns on the surface of the evil gun can be observed, but these cloud patterns are too subtle, and the three-dimensional shape of their structure is accurate to one thousandth of the nanometer level, which is the picometer level. Dr. Ma once tried to copy these cloud patterns on other materials, but the accuracy of the lithography machine is far from enough, and what is copied is completely messy.

Apart from observation, their techniques cannot do any useful experiments.

"Their level of civilization has far surpassed us." Jiang Yue was silent for a long time and said in a daze: "Chief, where should we go?"

The middle-aged officer was silent and said after a moment: "The ancestor said that there must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain. Even He cannot make us bow our heads..."

However, both of them knew that words were words, and doing things were done.

The disaster of the world-destroying world did not make them bow their heads, but that was because He had never greeted them. If he had said hello and put forward some conditions before they learned that the world could be destroyed, he would probably agree.

At this moment, the middle-aged officer's expression suddenly moved, and a very subtle sound came from the tiny earphones in his ears.

He concentrated on his mind for a moment, revealing contemplation. Then he began to look at Jiang Yue in front of him, looking at Jiang Yue for no reason.

"Come with me."

The middle-aged officer said something and walked out.

Jiang Yue followed her out with doubt.

The elevator ascended, left the underground experimental base all the way to a hall.

"come over."

The middle-aged officer waved, called Jiang Yue aside, thought for a while, and said, "A... news came from the Los Angeles base, which may involve you."

"Please give instructions from the head."

The middle-aged officer nodded, pursed his lips, and said, "The emperor's talent show of the Great Xia Empire covers our world. The General Wang sent it to us in the form of official documents. Do you understand what he meant?"

Jiang Yue was stunned and said, "He wants to draft at other survivor bases?"

"Yes." The middle-aged officer sighed: "It's really... awkward."

Jiang Yue said: "Chief, this is an opportunity. It is an opportunity to break into them! I ask for instructions to participate in their...draft."

The middle-aged officer thought it needed to be persuaded, but he didn't expect Jiang Yue to propose it himself. He was moved for a moment and said, "But you have to understand the meaning of the talent show. They are imperial systems!"

"I know, the chief. Because of this, it is an excellent opportunity. Once you can be selected, it is equivalent to directly entering their core center."

"But you need to know more. Even if you find out what you want, what method will you use to send it back?"

"There are always more difficult methods than difficulties." Jiang Yue said firmly: "I will find a way!"

...

After receiving this news, dozens of survivor bases that can be connected to China, the United States, and the continental region all the time to think that this is an opportunity.

As remnants of the First Realm local forces, the situation they are facing now is sandwiched between two powerful opponents and are in a dilemma.

The one who destroyed the world was incapable of fighting. The one who came across the border was even more mysterious and powerful.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy, if Daxia was in this world, I would have long known how many spies had sent. But Daxia was in another world, and they had no choice.

Now the opportunity has come to your door, so according to the harsh conditions in the official documents conveyed by Wang Yisheng, he gritted his teeth and selected their best women. After some surprise training, he hurriedly sent them to the Los Angeles base.

At this time, the corresponding portal of the first realm was finally about to be built.

There is no need to continue to drag on it. The chess piece of temptation has been dropped, and a targeted method has been drawn. It happened that the emperor gave a speech, so Wang Yulong and others made the final improvement on the already established portal framework.

Jiang Yue arrived at the Los Angeles base half a month later.

There were three other people walking with her. They were all excellent women who were selected from the Beijing base. They stood out in the crowd, regardless of their appearance or temperament.

Of course, there are also people coming from other bases. There are two or three fewer, and four or five more.

How many outstanding women gathered in dozens of bases are more than 150.

This is the most essential part of the world that has survived the world after experiencing disasters.

Wang Yisheng was naturally satisfied.

He received a few words in the hall.

He said: "The supreme Great Xia master's draft pick, you have not missed this world, it is your luck."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people showed disdain.

They are all excellent women in the new era. A large part of the so-called emperor's talent show for the feudal corrupt feudal and corrupted emperors came with other purposes. There are really sincere people, but not many. After all, they were selected from the background of the government.

Wang Yisheng Quan ignored it and said, "I don't care what your purpose is, I believe that as long as you reach the empire, you will naturally change."

Some of the scheming people showed fear.

Wang Yisheng said again: "You are all very outstanding, so there is a high probability that you will be selected and enter the Diqiu Palace, either as a female official, or as a palace maid, or even be blessed by the emperor and become an imperial concubine. I wish you all the best of this trip here."

Finally, he said: "After three days, just wait a moment."

Three days passed by, and Jiang Yue was still wearing a heroic military uniform and gathered in front of the majestic portal with other outstanding women.

She looked at this huge portal and didn't know what it felt.

On both sides of the portal, there was a huge mirror placed. The mirror was smooth and clear, but it was not cast by glass. The cloud patterns were densely covered with cloud patterns on the edge of the mirror reminded Jiang Yue of the cloud patterns on the evil gun.

She couldn't help but look at the portal again, and sure enough, the portal was covered with cloud patterns.

"It seems that this so-called Daxia Empire and their civilization are closely related to these cloud patterns."

Suddenly, rays of brilliant streaming light flashed on the portal, and huge blue light like thunder converged in the center of the portal, and a black hole slowly formed!

"Portway!"

Some even exclaimed.

The black hole gradually expanded and was eventually confined to the portal, forming a deep blue vortex.
Chapter completed!
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