Chapter 234

The ink wave was scared to fall to the end of the sky. He didn't die, but fled back to the Mohist camp.

"The king accepted the emperor's will to comfort the Mohists, but he should be careful that these people have evil intentions and can't be trusted."

Ban Shu didn't catch up, but talked with Hong Yu on his side. He looked contemptuous:

"Although Mohism originated in ancient times, it adheres to Mohist's" universal love and non aggression " The essence of the idea is not bad. There are also many people who are addicted to the art of mechanism creation and devote themselves to research. However, the core members of the real lineage only talk about interests. After the imperial court recruited our class and established the divine Engineering Institute, the emperor sent people to invite them to join the divine Engineering Institute several times, but they all put forward many conditions.

If the emperor hadn't thought of the virtues of medieval saints and thought they were the shadow of saints, he would have used thunder to wipe them out completely. They really think why the great spirit of Pan Wu can protect them in the city of the sky? It's ridiculous. "

"Thank you for reminding me. Although they are capricious, they are not evil. Where there are people, there are disputes over interests and factional rights, which has been unchangeable for thousands of years. The right way is that people have sages and fools, all living beings have all kinds of forms, and can absorb all rivers." Hong Yu also has his own ideas in his heart, but also has ideas about the complex situation of Mohism.

"It's best for the Lord to know." ban Shu nodded: "This is a national policy, and I can't interfere. Moreover, the Mohist School and our class are feuds. When talking about them, I need to avoid suspicion in order to avoid the reality of population. But this family has its own uniqueness. I'm afraid it's similar to our class in terms of mechanism and creation. Moreover, it also has the forbidden weapon of killing gods like the city of the sky. If the king can accept it, his strength will be greatly increased , there are many benefits. "

"Alas, how easy is it to recruit?" Hong Yu also opened his heart and sent out a melancholy: "I have a lot of contact with the fourth miss of the Mohist family, Mo Ningxiang, and I have traded with the Mohist family for several times. I can see that the nature of this family is old-fashioned, old-fashioned, chronic diseases are difficult to return, and I hesitate to make decisions in case of major events. Standing in line repeatedly is also uncertain."

"Well, I can see something from what happened in those years. If the Mohist school had been more decisive and attached to the emperor with our class, how could it have ended up far away from overseas and have to drill around now?"

Ban Shu nodded again, indicating agreement, and then pointed to the eight armed giant who was still moving mountains and paving roads in the distance:

"Well, let's talk about it today. I have to command the Huanglong Juli war puppet to build the road, otherwise the promise of the three-day access road will not be completed. When the road is opened, I'll talk to the Lord again."

"Good!"

Hong Yu nodded and looked away, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Damn it, damn it! Ban Shu, the old man, and the waste prince, dared to frighten me with the wild dragon's great power war puppet, which made my vigorous Qi out of control, fell to the end of the sky and lost my face. Great humiliation, great humiliation, great humiliation. In the future, I must let them survive and die..."

In the depths of the Mohist camp, inside the bronze spider, Mo Lang looked at the scene that ban Shu followed the wild dragon Juli war puppet gradually away. He broke his eyes and roared.

Many things in the room were smashed by him, just like being angry.

Many young men and servants were silent at the moment and did not dare to approach for fear of bumping into each other's bad luck.

"Hum! The old man is stupid and deserves it. He dares to challenge the sub president of the divine Engineering Institute. Fortunately, the other party is not angry. Otherwise, he will have nine lives and can't help being killed by the wild dragon and the puppet."

Mo Ningxiang listened to the roar from not far away, and burst into sneers on her face. Then, she seemed to think of something, showed her eagerness, and asked the maid beside her: "I asked you to send two" demon master magic pills "to my father, let him wake up the ancestor of Pan Wu Dali giant spirit God, and let him take his hand to build a fief. How are you doing?"

"Miss Hui, I really asked a team of experts to escort the pill. I think it has arrived now, but I don't know exactly. There is no news from the family.

This is a wilderness in the extreme north. I'm afraid it's no less than ten thousand miles away from the territory of my Mohist School in the South China Sea. Even if there are wooden Liuma instead of walking, there are also my Mohist God shark building ship taking the waterway along the way, but I'm afraid it will take a long time. "

The maid is also a martial arts master. She has already broken free from the shackles of three or four, and her strength is not bad. Moreover, she can answer questions flexibly without panic. Obviously, she is the confidant of Mo Ningxiang and is very trusted. She can even know the secret of the demon master's Dharma pill.

"Hey, the inconvenience of message transmission is really a big problem." Mo Ningxiang frowned and saw Hong Yu still standing in the void in the distance, very anxious: "I promised the Lord that the construction could be completed within three days. But now it has been a day and a night. I don't know what the situation in the family is. If it can't be achieved, wouldn't I have to break my promise? This is a big taboo. The other party must not like it."

"Miss, I've heard that the class of the divine Engineering Institute has recently invented a novel thing called" Daqian communication paper ", which is similar to those Wanli notes in the huawaixuanmen, but the cost is cheaper. Even ordinary people can afford it. It's very convenient. Now it's popular in Beijing, forming a trend for everyone to buy. I think we can buy it in the future..."

Halfway through the conversation, the maid stopped talking. Her voice suddenly stopped. She carefully looked at Mo Ningxiang's face and stuck out her tongue: "Miss, it's my nonsense. We Mohists and ban families are enemies of the world. How can we use their things? No matter how good their things are, I'm determined not to use them, or I'll disguise myself as an enemy..."

"Well, you don't have to explain. As long as it's a good thing, it can be convenient for yourself. Don't worry about his class Mohism. What can't be used? You also alerted me about these things. Your idea may not be the idea of most of us Mohists. You are old-fashioned and refuse to accept the current trend. You always consciously live in the glorious era of medieval times, but you don't know that Mohism has a chronic disease and can't return , death is imminent. "

Mo Ningxiang waved his hand and interrupted the maid's words: "if I really get the trust of the thirty-six princes and expand my strength, the first thing is to strongly eliminate the dissatisfaction in the family, carry out drastic reform, and build the Mohist School into the second place of the divine Engineering Academy. Even if I can't reach the influence of the divine engineering academy, I have to change the dilemma of drilling around at present."

"The young lady is wise and ambitious. She will surely lead us to Mohism and reproduce the glory of medieval times." the maid complimented without revealing any trace.

"Medieval glory? The times are changing, and medieval may not be the most brilliant. At present, the imperial court is gearing up for a big fight. Emperor Hong Wu wants to create a big pattern that has not been seen in thousands of years. Compared with today, medieval may not be comparable. As long as we can keep up with the tide of the times, we may not be able to surpass medieval and develop Mohism to the extreme." Mo Ningxiang's eyes flickered, Show your ambition.

The maid listened as if she knew something. She was about to ask again, but she only heard bursts of roaring voices from afar again.

Boom!

The loud noise was transmitted from the sky, the whole cloud was scattered, the sun was also covered, and a huge crack appeared in the air, like a glass crack.

A pair of big hands stretched out from the crack of the void, tearing the whole void to form a huge channel, and then the master of the big hands stepped out of the channel.

"Is it pan Wu's powerful giant spirit God who tore the space and arrived?" Mo Ningxiang jumped out with joy.

"Is that the great spirit of Pan Wu of Mohism?" in the distance, Hong Yu looked at the figure coming down from the void and was stunned.

This figure is a middle-aged man with muscles and knots. It is like a big dragon dormant under the skin. Kong Wu is powerful. What's more frightening is that the other party is missing all over and looming in the void. It seems to be the God of power relegated from the nine days. The king of immortals may break through the void again at any time.

The temperament of this middle-aged man is very different. There is no wild dragon Juli war puppet. The appearance is earth shaking news, and there is no heaven and earth like the wild dragon Juli war puppet. It has eight arms and thousands of feet, moves and blocks mountains, and stands side by side with the peaks.

It is so out of thin air that it stands quietly at the end of the sky, as if it is not in the same space with people, detached from things.

There was no emotion on his face. He just stood at the end of the sky and scanned the surrounding mountains and rivers. It seemed that with his scanning, everything was penetrated by him. The changes of the magnetic poles of heaven and earth, the direction of the earth, even the mountains, rivers and jungles, animals and birds could not escape his eyes.

"Is this really a forged war puppet?"

Hong Yu was also a little uncertain about the identity of the other party. Facing this person, the Jinge particles in his body trembled and instinctively contracted, as if trying to avoid the other party's prying.

He can't see what kind of state this person has reached. The difference is really wide. He just feels that the difference between himself and the other party is like a tiny mole ant and elephant, which is unimaginable.

Even he had a faint feeling that this person was stronger than the wild dragon Juli war puppet, because he could see some of the strength of the wild dragon Juli war puppet, but this person was like an abyss lake, unchanged from ancient times, without waves, and could not see the depth at all.

"Lord, don't approach." Mo Ningxiang also approached and sent out a reminder: "that's the pan Wu powerful giant spirit God of my Mohist school. Although he has separated from the level of war puppet and was born with intelligence, he also has defects. He has no human emotion. If he approaches rashly, he may be in danger and will be killed as an enemy."

"Oh? I see!"

Hong Yu stopped and knew that Mo Ningxiang was not joking, but a real reminder.

Suddenly, there was a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart. How terrible is it that such a powerful existence is a living creature with intelligence and no emotion?

Having intelligence means that he is not a walking corpse. He knows how to think, judge and avoid interests. But without emotion, it means that the other party is absolutely unfettered, arbitrary, lawless, and there are no flaws in sentient creatures.

I'm afraid such existence is not just a war puppet. When necessary, I'm afraid it is a peerless killer and the supreme murderer.

Thinking about it, he dared not move any more and waited quietly for Mo Ningxiang to speak.

"Lord, although this powerful giant spirit has no feelings of living beings, it is naturally infused into the thought of guarding the Mohist School and will not rebel. Originally, he fell into a deep sleep, but the Lord wanted to build a fief, and I immediately sent someone to let my father wake him up." Mo Ningxiang said: "Originally, my father could not wake up my grandfather easily, because when he was awake, he needed to consume extremely rare" Xianjing ". This thing is also very rare in my Mohist School and needs to be used sparingly. He can wake up only when he meets the disaster of exterminating the family. However, the demon master's magic pill taken out by the prince is a peerless treasure. It has enough temptation and no one can resist."

"Your Highness, just watch. My grandfather will be ready to do it soon." she said, pointing to the indifferent middle-aged man in the sky, pan Wu Dali giant spirit God.

The middle-aged man moved, his body twinkled, turned into a little light and shadow, and disappeared in place silently, as if he had turned into extremely small particles, flying with the wind and falling on the earth.

Then, only bursts of light flashed, and countless figures appeared in the mountains and forests. These figures were actually the middle-aged man of the great spirit God of Pan Wu, but their body shape was reduced several times, no more than three feet high, just like dwarfs.

However, these dwarfs are all powerful, fast as ghosts, and have many divisions of labor. Some are busy cutting down trees, some are busy filling gullies, and what's more, there is a vigorous Qi long sword in their hands, cutting off the mountain tops. With several joint efforts, but in an instant, many mountain tops have been transformed.

Then, many buildings in the center of the fief, including the wooden and stone fortress, were pushed down in an instant, and then the ruins and rubble were pushed into the distant mountains and forests by groups of dwarfs to fill up some gullies.

The whole earth was shaking violently.

Hong Yu even found that a spiral vigorous gas drill bit appeared in the hands of some dwarfs. It rotated rapidly and sank into the ground. It was actually building a foundation.

Originally, it was a basin surrounded by mountains and hills, but there was a huge grassland and a lake in the middle, but now the landform is undergoing great changes and being transformed all the time.

Hong Yu didn't expect that the means of Pan Wu's powerful giant spirit God were so strange that they were incarnated in thousands. Each dwarf was just tireless in building machines, and one person could compare with dozens of strong men.

"Lord, I'm afraid that Pan Wu giant spirit God is a strong man who has reached the martial Saint realm. I heard that there is a realm in the martial Saint realm, which is called gathering and dispersing impermanence. Every particle in the body is shaped into an avatar. Between gathering and dispersing, there are thousands of avatars, which is very terrible."

The elephant washing slave also flew over and felt thrilled about the magic power of the mighty giant spirit.

"I see." Hong Yu nodded and hurriedly asked Mo Ningxiang and Xi xiangnu to follow him. He immediately summoned his subordinates and concentrated everyone in the surrounding highland open area, together with the barbarian slaves and the iron backed demon wolves.

Originally, those barbarian slaves wanted to take the opportunity to riot and run away. They even wanted to kill some people and create chaos. However, Feng Huizhou, the wolf owners and the three color sisters commanded the iron backed demon wolves and soldiers, and easily suppressed the unrest.

And now dwarf ghosts are jumping around and building. The vigorous Qi long sword in their hands can be easily cut off even the hills. Many barbarian slaves have been injured or even killed by mistake.

In this way, the barbarians did not dare to move at all.

In this case, even those Mohist people have seen it for the first time. Panwu Dali giant spirit has been sleeping for decades. Even many young Mohist people have only heard of their names, but now they are completely stunned.