Chapter 155 The Surviving Researcher

Interstellar coordinates (54188, 94188, 757).

This is a dim and cold planet. On the desolate and desolate land, countless gallows are arranged neatly.

The will of death exuded by the corpse attracted a large number of scavenging creatures, and the low moans of the people who were not yet dead were like ghosts singing a soul song...

terrible,

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Breathtaking!

A steady stream of people were sent to the gallows one after another.

This tomb-like planet is a place used by the Covenant to carry out executions on those who commit heinous crimes, but in recent days, there have been quite a few people here.

The people who were sent here in batches were, without exception, all dressed in white robes. Facing death, there was little fear in their eyes, and some showed the awareness of dying generously.

On the prison platform in the middle, a young man looked at the people who were hanged one by one with a playful look on his face, a smile on his face.

He enjoyed admiring this scene very much, and the more he watched it, the more excited he became.

Just when he was still admiring it, an old man suddenly walked over and then bent down piously...

"General, Athena has disappeared. We have searched all the nearby star fields, but there is no trace of him..."

The old man was trembling all over. It was obvious that he was a little afraid of the young man in front of him.

Although he looks cynical, his smile gives people a feeling of spring breeze. However, only after you truly understand him will you know how scary he is.

After all, he is not an ordinary person. As the chief of the Star Alliance picket team, Xiahou Xielong, this man who looks extremely young, is the god of the entire Star Alliance!

"Okay, I get it. I don't blame you. Now that the followers of the gods are gone, leaving him alone with Athena can't cause any big troubles!

and……"

Xiahou Xielong raised his head and glanced at the old man, smiled slightly and said:

"Besides, while I'm relatively happy now, you'd better tell all the bad things. Otherwise, you can go down below and choose a gallows you like!"

Xiahou Xielong's words made the old man tremble all over.

You know, he is an old man who has accompanied Xiahou Xielong since he was a child, and now he says something like this...

However, although the old man had some reaction to Xiahou Xielong's words, his reaction was nothing more than that. Apart from being a little nervous, the old man's expression looked calm overall, and he was obviously not surprised by this.

The old man was also very sensible. Although he didn't know how Xiahou Xielong could guess that there would be bad news, since he asked him to tell it, he confessed it directly:

"The general is really foresighted. That's right. We arranged for the executor of the seeding plan to be carried out on a remote planet...

Recently, it seems...

Lost contact..."

"Lost contact?"

The so-called sowing plan refers to spreading the corrupted germs, and when they successfully spread to the entire planet and successfully evolve high-level powerhouses, they will be harvested together!

After hearing what the old man said, Xiahou Xielong frowned.

"Who did it?

It can't be those guys from the Disciples of the Gods, right? I remember when we announced this plan, we emphasized it many times that it must be one million light years away from the center of the universe. Logically speaking, the Disciples of the Gods shouldn't know about this distance. …”

"This subordinate doesn't know either, and not only that..."

The old man's voice trembled obviously, and he tried to adjust his emotions.

"The...evolution potion on the starship that was responsible for transporting it to the central universe may have also been lost!"

"What!"

Xiahou Evil Dragon looked shocked,

"Is it Huangshijing and his teacher who lost contact???"

"Exactly...exactly!" The old man lowered his head, his face a little ugly.

"Bang——" a loud noise!

A huge ravine suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the two of them, and this was just because Xiahou Evil Dragon stamped his foot.

“I have been working hard for a whole year, and this is the result!

That was a total of 100 million evolution potions, and they were lost like this? ? ? "

Xiahou Evil Dragon stomped his feet several more times in anger. At the same time, the earth trembled.

"Now let Li Huiye lead a starship team there, I don't care how long it takes, but I want to know who did it!

Did you hear that? "

Xiahou Xielong said loudly to the old man.

The latter nodded repeatedly and stepped back...

After an unknown amount of time, Xiahou Evil Dragon returned to its usual tranquility, but the anger in his eyes always flashed inadvertently.

…

"Thank you for your hard work!"

The corners of Lin Nan's eyes were slightly red, and she held the old man's hand in front of her affectionately...

These dozen or so travelers from the northwest are exactly the people who were transferred to the northwest district from Kyoto.

And they also have another level of identity, that is, they are former senior researchers of the Kyoto Research Institute.

The reason why these people came to the Magic City was because the northwest defense zone was attacked by mutant creatures.

The desert looks like a vast expanse of sand, with no mutated creatures as far as the eye can see, but they still underestimate the creation of nature.

No one thought that a kind of desert ant actually existed in the desert. What they didn't expect was that this small ant could mutate into a giant ant beast over ten meters tall.

The northwest city that had been successfully constructed turned into nothingness overnight...

And these researchers were protected with all the fighting strength of Kyoto.

None of those old leaders survived. They felt that even if they survived, it would only be a waste of food. But these researchers are different. The scientific and technological strength they master is the last hope of this planet and this country.

Because they know that in the far east, there is a city called Modu, which is the last settlement of mankind...

"Go to Modu!

This is the last words of the old leader before his death!"

Under the protection of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the twelve zodiac war leaders, and the twenty-four solar terms soldiers, these researchers finally survived.

The price is that only three of the twelve zodiac war leaders and one solar term soldier survived.

"Donglin, Donglin...

Welcome home, welcome home!"

An old man suddenly appeared, his body trembling, tears in the corners of his eyes, like a bright galaxy, moving people.

Zhao Donglin, the dean of Kyoto Research Institute, is a leading figure in the field of weapons technology, just like Wang Xuesen, and is one of the dozen researchers who returned from the Northwest Defense Zone.

And the old man who called him was Wang Xuesen.

The two of them were from the same school and had gone through the crisis-ridden years together. Their love was as high as the sky!

After peace, the two went to the south and the north. Later, the virus broke out and they separated again, one in the east and the other in the west!

Originally, they thought there was no possibility of meeting each other again, but unexpectedly, the two old men, who were mostly buried in the soil, still had the possibility of meeting each other!

When Zhao Donglin saw Wang Xuesen, he suddenly seemed like a different person and cried excitedly,

"Brother Xuesen, they are all dead, our former leaders, our compatriots in the northwest region, they are all dead!"

"I am incompetent, I am incompetent, if I could make powerful weapons, it would be great, if I could make powerful weapons!"

The old man cried with snot and tears.

Wang Xuesen was like an older brother, wiping his tears and snot kindly.

This scene was moving.

"Yaoyao, go and arrange a place for them to live. These are heroes. Receive them with the highest treatment!"

Lin Nan looked at Chu Mengyao, who was hiding aside and crying as well, and said, and was moved at the same time!

After hearing Lin Nan's instructions, Chu Mengyao decisively carried out them.

"I won't leave. I want to go to the laboratory. Please assign me some scientific research tasks. When I close my eyes now, I can only see their tragic deaths. I dare not rest. As soon as I close my eyes now, I feel guilty towards my compatriots!"

"I won't leave either. I want to do research immediately. Let's do research!"

These dozen Northwest researchers were exchanged for the lives of millions of people. In their hearts, they have an endless sense of guilt.

Even if they just rest for a while, they feel that someone is asking for their lives.

This is the sequelae left after being destroyed by the end of the world. Wang Xuesen and others were like this before.

Thanks to Lin Nan's vivid speech at that time, they were able to reposition themselves and eventually overcome these sequelae.

At the moment, when encountering this situation again, Lin Nan naturally doesn't mind using the same trick again, but he feels that the effect may not be good.

If he scolds them now, I'm afraid that not only will he not wake them up, but it is likely to be counterproductive.

"Let me do it!"

Wang Xuesen looked at Lin Nan. This time, the old dean took the task on himself. It was better for the internal affairs of the institute to be completed by internal personnel. He didn't want to delay Lin Nan from doing big things.

Finally, the group followed Wang Xuesen into the laboratory.

And Wang Xuesen's method was also very simple. In their shocked eyes, the old man personally led the team and let these people take a walk around the laboratory.

These people saw the prototype of the combat mecha, the prototype of the thunder weapon, and the Zeus model aircraft. Not only that, Lin Nan also brought a lot of weapons with extremely high technological content.

However, many of them are waiting to be conquered...

In the shocked eyes of the crowd, Wang Xuesen spoke,

"You have all seen along the way that the Magic City has been completely renewed because of Commander Lin's existence. Nearly 100,000 mechas are mass-produced every day, but these are not enough to deal with the increasingly harmful mutant creatures, so...

I need you to cooperate with our researchers in the Magic City in the most abundant state!"

"And I understand your feelings, but such research without considering the physical consequences must come at the cost of health!"

Everyone gradually understood Wang Xuesen's intentions, and tears flashed in the corners of their eyes, but they did not say a word.

Wang Xuesen continued,

"To put it bluntly, the entire Dragon Country may only have the Magic City left, and there are only a hundred or so of us who can develop scientific and technological researchers in this Magic City with a population of tens of millions.

If one of you collapses, our research progress will drop by one percent, and the risk factor of the Magic City will explode exponentially!"