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Shence Mansion.

The six emperors of Luofu gathered together.

They are, respectively, Fu Xuan, the Grand Diviner of the Grand Divination Bureau; Si Ding Ling Sha, the Chief of the Pill Refining Bureau; Si Heng Hui Fu, the Chief of the Earth Balance Bureau; Si Zhen Zhu Lun, the Chief of the Construction Bureau; Si Duo Yu Kong, the Chief of the Sky Ship Bureau; and Jing Yuan, the Divine Strategy General of the Cloud Cavalry Army.

The six supreme leaders who govern Luofu are currently gathered around an electronic virtual sandbox, discussing the issue of the mechanical creations rioting on the Luofu Immortal Ship.

The light and shadow on the sand table cast varying outlines of light and shadow on everyone's faces.

Jing Yuan kept a close eye on the constantly changing battle situation in various parts of Luofu on the sand table.

This is a real-time battlefield projection simulated by the large Yuzhao computing center. Every street and every unit of Cloud Cavalry engaged in battle will be presented on the sand table in the form of miniature light and shadow.

Even the phoenix formed by Lu Ze's use of the Void Form Essence was simulated on the sand table just now.

Jing Yuan looked away from the sand table and asked in a deep voice.

"Has communication with the outside world not been re-established yet?"

As the captain of the Sky Ship Division, responsible for handling diplomatic affairs, Yu Kong knew that Jing Yuan was asking her a question.

She shook her head.

"At present, communication is completely paralyzed, and there is no way to contact the outside world except through the Huangzhong system."

The Huangzhong system is an ancient communication method unique to the Xianzhou Alliance. It does not rely on conventional networks, but its transmission rate is low and it can only be used to transmit encrypted messages.

During this global network outage, the Huangzhong system played an irreplaceable role.

"What's the company's explanation?" asked the father of the geomancer, Heng Hui.

"The company only said that it was affected by the Great Lord of Annihilation's Iron Tomb virus, but they didn't provide any other information." Yu Kong's tone was somewhat helpless.

Jing Yuan nodded, not delving further into the matter.

He turned to look at Fu Xuan beside him. "Fu Qing, how about you? Is there a problem with the Qiong Guan Formation?"

Fu Xuan looked up at Jing Yuan, his tone carrying a hint of feigned authority.

"It's alright to observe the formation, it's just a bit overloaded."

The computational load of the Yuzhao matrix has soared to more than three times that of normal operation, but it is still within a controllable range.

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across Jing Yuan's face.

If Qiong Guan is alright, then the rest will be easier.

Having the results of Qiong Guan's analysis as a basis for decision-making is undoubtedly a godsend in the current situation of extreme information scarcity.

"Did the divination reveal anything?"

"Not yet, it still needs some adjustments. I've already ordered Qingque to get started, and once I return to the Grand Divination Bureau, I can immediately set up the array to calculate this event," Fu Xuan said seriously.

Jing Yuan nodded.

The Grand Diviner has his own rules and regulations, and the activation of the Qiong Guan formation is not something that an outsider like him can handle with just a few words.

As a general of the Divine Strategy Army, he naturally knew that it was a major taboo for an amateur to command an expert.

He then turned to inquire about the reserves of wartime medical supplies from the Dan Ding Si Si Ding Ling Sha.

The people of the Immortal Ship have strong recovery abilities, but they also experience pain, requiring large amounts of painkillers and hemostatic agents during wartime.

Ling Sha reported the current inventory and consumption rate of the Dan Ding Division one by one, and the numbers were displayed line by line on the auxiliary screen next to the sand table.

Jingyuan listened and nodded, occasionally interjecting to ask a few details.

Finally, there is the cleaver of the Imperial Workshop, Zhu Lun.

The old craftsman, who was always smiling, now looked bitter.

"Most of the machines and weapons manufactured by the Industrial Bureau are technological products, and most of them have been taken over by the Iron Tomb virus."

His voice was a little hoarse when he said this.

Throughout the entire warehouse of the Industrial Manufacturing Company, all the meticulously crafted mechanical creations, automated defense equipment, and even the semi-finished products on several production lines, all turned into enemies the moment the virus invaded.

It can be said that among the six imperial courts, the Bureau of Works and Equipment has suffered the most severe losses at this stage.

Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, then offered a few words of comfort.

After discussing war preparations, he was preparing to adjourn the meeting and let the others perform their duties.

Just then, the jade talisman that Fu Xuan carried with him rang.

The crisp notification sound stood out starkly in the empty main hall of the Shence Mansion.

Fu Xuan glanced down at the unfamiliar incoming call.

All six emperors' gazes fell on her at the same time. She coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness, and then answered Yu Zhao's call.