Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 320 Not On This Shore, The Promised Land

Yaye's change of ownership was just a matter of one sentence. From the moment Nichiren Yukami and Sukara were beheaded, the war had come to an end, and the victory was beyond doubt.

However, the war did not exceed 30 hours from beginning to end, and the coalition government took over the entire territory of Yabain Temple, but it has been busy for [-] days and is still going on.

Youcheng, one of the five cities in Mianshan, witnessed the mighty convoy again today. On the day of entering and leaving the city, the large trucks coming and going flew by at a uniform height, and only the very low sound of the engine running was transmitted to the ground. come up.

Zhang Yamin sat on the school playground, looking up at the shadow of the truck going away, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and took a sip of freshly brewed wolfberry tea with ease.

The tape recorder next to him played the command of martial arts exercises, and the high school students on the playground began to practice in a rigorous manner.

Zhang Yamin's job is a high school dean and music teacher. He usually likes to study some miscellaneous books. After returning to the five cities of Mianshan from the coalition regime, except for the first ten days of cooperating with various promotional materials, he has nothing to do afterwards.

At that time, he also wanted to go back to the original school and continue to teach students, but because of the regime change, Yayeyuan removed the residual influence of the psionic chip for many people, and it was rumored that the five cities of Mianshan might become battlefield.

Students have no interest in learning, teachers have no interest in teaching, and most schools have been closed.

After he returned to school, the principal was very enthusiastic about him as a propagandist, entertaining him all afternoon, and sighing all afternoon.

But in the end, it is still not determined when the normal courses will start.

Until a month ago, the news of Yayeyuan's complete collapse came, and it seemed that overnight, the whole restless city was rejuvenated with new vitality.

Schools started one after another, and Zhang Yamin was able to return to his post.

"What are the two in the second-to-last row of the second-to-last row of the second and third class of senior high school whispering?"

Zhang Yamin cleared his throat, "There will be a second time, and the whole class will stay for an extra 5 minutes."

The whole class glared at those two people, and the two students fell silent immediately, and sat up and fucked in a well-behaved manner.

There were still several teachers walking around on the playground. The head teacher of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High came to the chair next to Zhang Yamin and sat down.

"These monkeys were serious for a few days when they first came back to school a few weeks ago, but now they're back to their old ways. As long as the get out of class is over, there is no quiet place in the whole class."

The teacher in charge said with emotion, "Obviously they are almost adults, but each of them is still forgetful. I was so panicked a while ago, but now I seem to be fine."

Zhang Yamin smiled and said, "After all, it's pretty good now that you've settled down. By the way, I heard them whispering to each other just now. Are they saying that there is a transfer student in your class today?"

The head teacher shifted his attention, nodded and said, "Yes. The one from Yaye looked so good. I looked at her previous exam papers and the textbooks over there. Be good! The one without the psionic chip Students, it’s outrageous that they can learn so many things, and now that they have installed chips, after a while here they get used to the curriculum, and they probably will occupy the first place in the grade.”

Zhang Yamin thought a little more: "It's only been a month, and all the procedures can be completed now. It might be a bit unusual for parents to transfer their children to this school."

The class teacher said: "I met her father, a gentle man, it seems to say that he wanted to move to another place to study a long time ago, and he never had the opportunity before."

Zhang Yamin didn't ask much, but after morning exercises, the students went back to the classroom. On the way back to the office, he met a father and daughter coming out of the principal's office.

It should be the father and daughter, the father is indeed gentle, the daughter looks well-behaved, her long hair is tied into a braid, and she holds a pair of glasses in her hand.

My father was saying: "...The prescription of this pair of glasses is wrong again?"

"Yes." The daughter said, "I feel like my nearsightedness is almost gone, so I don't need to wear glasses."

"No, although psychic power can cure myopia, but the eyes are fragile, so we should take good care of them."

My father took the pair of glasses and said, "Why don't you just go and buy you a pair of glasses that can automatically adjust the prescription. I heard that the multifunctional glasses of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society have opened several branches here, and their reputation is very good. Today I'll buy you a pair after school."

The daughter's eyes lit up: "Shenzhou Jieyi Club, is it Li... Uncle Guan's Shenzhou Jieyi Club?"

Father smiled and patted her head.

When the two sides passed each other, the girl called out: "Hello, teacher."

Zhang Yamin nodded with a smile: "Are you a freshman in Class [-] and [-]?"

"Yes, my name is Liu Susu." The girl said, "Is the teacher also the teacher of Class Two and Three?"

"I'm your music teacher." Zhang Yamin said, "I have my class tomorrow, so don't feel pressured when you just transfer here. It's easy here, let's make more friends."

Liu Susu nodded and said, "Well, goodbye, teacher."

Liu Anshan also greeted Zhang Yamin.

Zhang Yamin stopped and watched the two of them go down the stairs, thinking: Mr. Guan from the Shenzhou Jieyi Society, is that Mr. Guan Luoyang?
Thinking of the name that was always mentioned in the recent reports about Eight Leaves, Zhang Yamin felt inexplicably lighter, and a little bit secretly happy.

After all, after Mr. Guan appeared this year, the first thing he did was to take a few hundred of them away from Mount Mian, although this matter seemed insignificant compared to what happened later.

He didn't bother to distinguish between subtle moods, so he casually hummed a familiar little tune, and wandered towards his office with a thermos in his hand.

"I don't know what Mr. Guan is doing now. He must be very busy after he has won eight leaves..."

The atmosphere in the city became more and more stable and relaxed.

Guan Luoyang, who was missed by many people, was indeed very busy.

But he wasn't busy with any affairs, he was just wandering around and practicing kung fu for the past month.

Within 30 to [-] days, almost all the major provinces and populous cities in Yaba were visited.

Spiritual Calamity Bo Xun, although the towering statue with three sides and six arms was smashed by Guan Luoyang before it was fully formed, and returned back by using the computing power behind the brain that devoured Brahma, after the rain of spiritual light swept away, it was still There are a lot of unowned psionic powers that are lost in the land of Eight Leaves.

Part of the reason for this was that there was a slight deviation in Guan Luoyang's calculations, and he was not able to return it to the original owner.

Another part of the reason is that the original owner who provided these psychic signals in the past is dead.

If these lost spiritual powers are ignored, it is very likely that some small and medium-sized spiritual disasters will be brewed.

Guan Luoyang traveled around and dealt with these hidden dangers. In the process, he checked the imprints of various exercises in his Tianhe Daoji, and combined and optimized the imprints of 36 conductor imprints to form six imprints.

Calculated, the 36 methods of Tianhe, the three chapters of Tianmo, the nine movements of mind, the ten imprints of genetic martial arts, plus these six imprints.

In his Tianhe Dao foundation, there are already 64 kinds of magical powers. If he uses this foundation to transcend the nine-fold calamity fire and step into the realm of the ninth level of Qi refining, the mana he will get will be superior to ordinary people who practice Tianhe Zhengfa. It should be much stronger.

But Guan Luoyang thought about it carefully, and he was still not in a hurry to break through. He didn't have to be greedy. After all, if his foundation was too solid, when he hit the Yuanshen realm in the future, his mana might skyrocket too much, his mind would be turbulent, and he would add more risks.

It's just that he hasn't used all the genetic information martial arts sent by Yan Zhen. At least he has to deconstruct all the materials, extract the imprints, and then consider removing the chaff and saving the chaff to hit a higher level. .

"Brother Guan."

Yan Zhen's face was projected on Guan Luoyang's watch.

The old man said straight to the point: "Everything on Yaye's side is starting to get on the right track. We are going to discuss the strategy for the Promised Land. Come over and have a chat."

A red dot appeared on the watch, projecting a navigation map.

Guan Luoyang took a look, and saw that he was on Indra's side.

Originally under the rule of the Yaye-in Temple, the Enarayan area was the capital, but after the coalition regime took over, some recent adjustments have basically centered on the Indra area and radiated outward.

This place is blessed by nature. It was originally an important military town. It has concentrated a lot of high-tech technical forces, has thousands of complete production lines, and is relatively close to the former territory of the coalition regime.

It can not only show a new atmosphere of drastic transformation of the old Yaye territory, but also facilitate the backbone powerhouses stationed here to take care of more areas.

The meeting place chosen by Yan Zhen and the fifth mirror is the original central building of Indra. The basement floor is the command hall, and the ground floor is a meeting hall.

The meeting hall has bright and clean windows, and the interior space is vast and bright. It is surrounded by one-way glass. People inside can see the outside, and people outside can only see their own mirror image when they look inside.

A gorgeously decorated crystal lamp shaped like a small tower is hung on the ceiling of the hall, and a large oval table is placed under the lamp.

When Guan Luoyang came here, there were not many people in the entire conference hall.

Fifth Mingjing was flipping through the documents facing the table.

Yan Zhen opened his suit jacket, sat sideways to the table, fanned the wind with a few pieces of paper in his hand, saw Guan Luoyang coming in, and immediately asked him to sit down.

Guan Luoyang pulled out a chair and sat down.

The three sat on the same side of the oval table, only one or two meters away from each other. There was no serious and tense atmosphere. The discussion had not yet started, but it seemed that two or three friends were preparing to chat after the meeting had ended.

Guan Luoyang asked: "Talking about the Promised Land, did Leopold find out anything?"

"That's right. He's very cooperative. If you ask him a question, he can answer ten sentences."

Yan Zhen said, "I asked it myself, at least I can be sure that what he said is the truth, but the truth is not very useful."

Fifth Mirror raised his head: "Even if Leopold couldn't find out anything, we should make some plans for the Promised Land. The fall of the moon may be considered an accident, but in the battle that induced the fall of the moon , Their organization is unforgivable. In the past, our side of the couch was not settled, and it was beyond our reach. Now it is basically unified here, so how can we tolerate them getting away with it."

Guan Luoyang agreed: "That's right, what do we know now?"

The Fifth Mirror handed over a few pieces of information: "This is a combination of the news sent by Hei Cuo Dao, plus the information unearthed from Leopold, some key points extracted, you can take a look first."

According to Leopold's confession.

In their organization, apart from Leopold himself, the only people who could normally reach the eighth level of psychic power were Jiu Shan and a man named Chu Xinggu.

But there are more than 80 seventh-level psykers in their organization.

This number made Guan Luoyang raise his eyebrows.

Normal seventh-level psykers can also become named arhats in Yayeyuan. On the surface, psykers of this level in the territory of Yayeyuan are even in single digits.

Even after the recent takeover of the coalition regime, a thorough investigation of their official and non-governmental organizations, the number of seventh-level psykers found is less than twenty.

On the side of the coalition regime, with a population of more than 6 million, there are only 35 registered seventh-level psykers.

In this aspect, Jiushan's organization surpassed the combined government and Yayeyuan combined.

Guan Luoyang continued to read.

There are 150 sixth-level psykers in that organization, more than 300 fifth-level psykers, and about 100 [-] fourth-level psykers.

Fifth Mirror said: "The number of fourth-level psykers is only a quarter of ours, and their total population is about half of ours."

"In short, the probability of them cultivating the fourth level from ordinary people is not as good as ours, but after the fourth level, it seems much easier for them to advance to the next level than ours."

Yan Zhen said: "The seventh-level psykers, together with the home court advantage, can pose a certain threat to us, but this is not the most troublesome part."

"The real problem is we don't even know where their headquarters are."

Guan Luoyang looked at the information.

In recent years, Hei Cuo Dao has sent many elite intelligence personnel across the ocean to inquire about the organization in Jiushan.

But on that piece of land, there is no large-scale management organization like the coalition regime or Yaye-in. Instead, it is a chaotic scene of countless warlords and gangs. You occupy one city, he occupies two cities, and attack each other in two days, or Was overthrown by his subordinates, or split by civil strife.

Jiushan's organization did not establish a strong and effective unified management, but allowed the people on that land to continue the chaos of the catastrophe period.

For more than 50 years, other places have been rebuilt, but their place still looks like wasteland.

But if this is the case, how can that organization ensure that they can accumulate enough strength, can select talents at will, and even be able to fight against behemoths like the coalition regime?
The answer is simple, because they have mastered it.

--game.

On that land, there is a wasteland that is far more magnificent and colorful than the wasteland they live in. The magnificent "game world" has a very high degree of reality, an immersive game experience, and all the gains and losses in the game can even be indirect. Feedback to reality.

90.00% of the population on the wasteland are gamers.

"The Promised Land" is actually the name of that game world.

(End of this chapter)