Inside The Black Mist Chapter 607: Dialogue with Ability God (ask for a monthly ticket)

When the eyes of the entire fortress are almost focused on the Nether Secret Realm, on the crystalline land with rich energy deposits.

Located in another corner of No. 127 Inverse Boundary.

Beidou base.

It is almost forgotten by people.

When this base was taken over by the Iron Wall Legion, it was sealed off by the Legion together with the ground base.

From the day it was received, personnel could only come in and out, even the supply team sent from Yunxiang base was refused outside the gate of the ground base.

After the supplies were unloaded by Iron Wall's army, the supply convoy was sent away.

No one knows what is happening in the Beidou base right now.

The second floor of the base.

Cracked hall.

The hall is brightly lit.

The Iron Throne, the invisible worshiper... all kinds of things still maintain their original appearance.

It's just that on the other side of the hall, there are many more workbenches and people coming in and out.

"How is the will model of Ability God established?"

A burly figure striding in from the door, dressed in the military uniform of an iron wall officer, immediately made the people in the hall stand up and salute.

This person is the Colonel Tiebi who is currently in charge of the Beidou base, Wei Chengzhou!

"The will model has been preliminarily established, and after a little debugging, the 'loading' experiment can be carried out." A man with the appearance of a research supervisor replied respectfully.

Wei Chengzhou put his arms around his chest and looked at the hall: "How complete is the will model?"

"7%." The director of research smiled wryly, "We detected remnants of will on the crystal skeleton recovered from the Yun family at that time. It should be the skin bag used by Ability God, and we restored it. Engraved."

"Since then, a priest of the Church of the Lord of War has also been used as a 'skin', and we also obtained part of the will data."

"Through continuous attempts during this period of time, we have integrated these two pieces of data, and we can barely piece together a will model. But because the remaining will is too rare, in the end, we can only restore the completeness There are only so many models."

Wei Chengzhou snorted: "The people in the church must have noticed that we were secretly collecting data on the will of the Ability God, so we sent that priest away in a hurry."

"Otherwise, give us one or two more opportunities to contact, and the integrity of this will model should be improved."

The research director asked, "Colonel, what about the experiment?"

Wei Chengzhou waved his hand: "Proceed as usual, use No. 1 material."

The head of research nodded and said: "Then we will start."

He turned his head and shouted loudly: "Send the No. 1 material here, prepare the will transmission tool, and remember to make a copy of the model data."

A series of orders went on, and after a while, a hibernation cabin was moved over.

The staff on site were busy preparing for the experiment, while Wei Chengzhou watched all this with his hands behind his hands and his eyes cold.

Soon the preparations will be complete.

On the screen of a workbench, the real-time image of material No. 1 and related life data have appeared.

"The body temperature is normal."

"The response is normal."

"Vital signs are stable, ready for experiments!"

On the screen, Wei Chengzhou saw a skinny and thin man, who was the general of Black Star Fort, Kuangge.

He seemed to be aware of something, although he couldn't speak, his eyes kept rolling around.

The corners of Wei Chengzhou's mouth raised, and he nodded to the research director who was waiting for his order, and the latter ordered loudly: "Start the experiment, will model, ready to load."

"3, 2, 1, load!"

Those connected hibernating instruments suddenly burst into light, and there seemed to be currents rushing through the transmission tubes.

On the screen of the workbench, Kuang Ge opened his eyes wide and shook his head desperately, as if trying to throw something out.

After a while, he began to bump his head against the hibernation capsule, but due to the cushion inside the cabin, Kuang Song didn't cause any damage to himself.

The director of research looked nervously at another screen, and on that screen were two patterns of brains.

One blue and one red.

The two patterns are gradually overlapping, and next to it is a group of constantly beating numbers.

The research director looked at the numbers: "The synchronization rate is 20%....45%....88%....Consciousness synchronization, 100%!"

"Done loading!"

Just as the research supervisor yelled, Kuangge had stopped moving in the hibernation cabin.

His eyes were blank at first, then he looked around, and finally stared at the screen, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Chengzhou said softly: "I want to talk to Material No. 1."

The director of research immediately said: "Establish communication."

Communications established quickly.

Wei Chengzhou propped his hands on the workbench and leaned forward slightly: "Can you hear my voice?"

On the screen, Kuangge uttered a burst of strange syllables, which seemed to be another language system. Short, sharp, weird.

Wei Chengzhou sneered: "I know, you guys can use our language, don't pretend. If you don't want to communicate, then I can disconnect you from Skinang right now."

The crazy song stopped, and then said in the voice of General Black Star Castle: "Humans, do you know what kind of existence is in front of you!"

Wei Chengzhou lightly shrugged his shoulders: "I know, you have many names. It is said that the first thing like you, when it came into contact with the world on our side, called itself the ruler of the old era."

"There are also some guys who call themselves gods."

"And we are used to calling things like you Ability God."

"The God of Another World."

Kangge was silent for a moment before saying: "You guys lack enough awe."

Wei Chengzhou laughed: "Maybe, but now, maybe you should be in awe of us. Because, you are the captured party."

Kangge looked around, and his voice was even more sinister: "Capture? Are you sure? If I didn't do it voluntarily, do you really think that I would easily enter a skin?"

Wei Chengzhou made a gesture.

The Research Director typed a set of commands.

In the hibernation cabin, Kuangge suddenly screamed: "Damn, stop! What did you do, ah."

He let out a shrill cry.

After a while, Wei Chengzhou gestured again, and Kuangge fell silent.

"Now, tell me, who has the advantage?"

On the screen, Kuangge cast a resentful look: "What are you guys doing!"

"The Grave."

Wei Chengzhou said loudly: "We know that you came from the 'tomb'. Tell me the exact location of that tomb!"

"The grave? I come from the grave?"

Kangge showed a thoughtful expression: "I came from the grave? Me? Who am I?"

He looked at the screen: "Yes, who am I? Who am I?"

The director of research suddenly looked at the screen on his workbench. Originally, the images of the two overlapping brains were fairly stable. But now, that red brain, the patterns are beginning to blur.

The number of synchronization rate dropped rapidly.

After a moment, the number returns to zero.

In the hibernation cabin, Kuangge has passed out.

Wei Chengzhou looked at the director of research: "This is it?"

"The will model is incomplete, it can only remember a part of the information, and has self-awareness impairment. Now, the model we loaded has been damaged."

The director of research wiped his sweat: "Fortunately, there is a backup."

Wei Chengzhou said calmly: "Then continue loading."

The director of research was startled: "If you load it continuously, as a skin, material No. 1 may not be able to bear it."

Wei Chengzhou sneered: "Why do you think we want to capture a fortress general as a material? He can bear it. Besides, even if he can't bear it, there is still No. 2 material."

"The function of the tool is to provide us with services. If it is broken, just replace it."

The director of research nodded: "Then please wait a moment, let's carry out data replication first."

"5 minutes for you."

Wei Chengzhou walked out the door: "I'll come back in 5 minutes."

The research director wiped off his sweat and shouted: "What are you still doing, we only have 5 minutes. Data group, reproduce the model immediately!"

"Mechanic team, check the equipment quickly. Also, replace the broken catheter, quickly!"

.......

The Nether Secret Realm.

Unnamed courtyard.

"Reinforcements! We need reinforcements!"

A soldier in protective clothing held a communicator and roared at the top of his lungs.

In this courtyard, more than a dozen soldiers, relying on a three-dimensional weapon, barely formed a front.

It is fighting against hundreds of ghosts, as well as some middle-class Twilight clans.

Facts have proved that even if there is no King of the Secret Realm, even if the Twilight Race has become a mess.

However, if you encounter it rashly, you still have to bear a huge risk.

Fortunately, the protective clothing used by soldiers today can effectively resist ghost possession, at least they don't have to worry about their companions suddenly 'turning against'.

Even so, this battle is still extremely difficult.

The front line has been withdrawn again and again.

If it weren't for the fierce firepower of this three-dimensional armed machine, which suppressed the vampires and screaming witches on the opposite side, the front line would have broken through long ago.

The team had no choice but to retreat while fighting. With the consumption of ammunition, the firepower of the front line was no longer as fierce as before.

Finally, a soldier was screamed by the ghost, and his heart was shattered.

Although the protective clothing can resist the possession of ghosts, it can't stop their sound transmission.

Several blood-sucking monsters even faced the gunfire and threw down the three-dimensional weapon. They destroyed the armor of the three-dimensional weapon and dismantled the device on the weapon.

When the driver popped out the three-dimensional armament, he was taken away by the screaming witch again.

The team is shrinking rapidly.

When there were less than half of the staff left, suddenly, a silver light, like lightning, rushed into the courtyard.

The silver lightning flashed and wandered in the courtyard. Wherever they went, the black people turned into black smoke and black mud.

They all died.

A soldier shouted excitedly: "It's him! Battlefield Yindian, Lieutenant Tianyang is here!"

When the silver lightning stopped, there were no living black people in the courtyard.

The silver wing pattern on the body gradually disappeared. Tianyang exhaled, feeling the progress of sublimation slowly rising. He immediately checked his rank status, and found that the sublimation progress was finally full!