"Half?" Tu Shanyao was stunned. This chance was too fatal in actual combat. Maybe several shots in a row were all duds.

"This result once made me very depressed." Dog God's face is not depressed at all now, but a little excited, "But the previous battle to capture Lot 01 gave me a lot of gains."

"Huh?" Tu Shanyao motioned to the dog god to continue.

"Do you know those frag grenades used by NPCs?"

"Of course, we also got a batch as trophies." Tu Shanyao remembered those grenades. When the Warlock Association building broke through, he used his mental power to bounce back the grenades thrown by the opponent.

"Their grenades have never misfired, and the activation rate is 100%."

"Through dismantling and research, I found that these fragmentation grenades were mixed with a new substance, used to mix Originium dust and conventional gunpowder."

"This is a magical synthetic substance. I don't know if it is an alien product or a pre-civilization technology."

"As long as this substance is added, the gunpowder can be activated normally without being interfered by the Originium dust in the air."

"I call this substance a neutralizer."

"Follow-up research found that this thing not only has a stabilizing effect, but can also neutralize the active source stone in gunpowder, increasing the power of the explosion geometrically."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Tu Shanyao sat on the chair and listened to the dog god's talk for a long time. He only understood one thing in his heart, this guy is a scientific madman.

He actually blew himself up twice because he failed to study neutralizing substances.

The final result is that the study of neutralizing substances requires more equipment and resources, such as microscopes, dust-free studios, analog computers, etc.

In short, it requires financial and resource support.

"I can only help you find a solution for the equipment you want." Tu Shanyao looked at the list in his hand, "I can directly allocate the existing equipment to you for use."

"Thank you, Administrator." The Dog God was very excited. This game was as hard-core as the real world. If it weren't for Origin Stone skills, he would have doubted whether this would be the Earth many years from now.

"I will send you an agreement later. Take a look at it and sign it if you have no problem." Tu Shanyao said, "As for the construction of the research laboratory, you need to check it yourself."

"No problem." The dog god nodded quickly.

evening.

It snowed in the settlement.

After this wave of snow falls, it will enter the coldest period of winter.

"I hope I can survive this winter." Warren Mud's existence has always been a hanging stone in Tu Shanyao's heart.

According to common sense, Warren Mud's Deep Sea Bishop should not choose to fight on a large scale in winter.

Regardless, the other person's subsequent reaction is important.Basically, we can judge the general direction of the follow-up.

The abandoned mobile town of Warrenmudd.

Underground of the central artificial lake.

A woman wearing a large white trench coat was watering the flowers. Water spilled from the spout of the pot and poured onto the petals of an orange potted plant.

"If there is no sunshine, the flowers will not be very bright." There is an elegance exclusive to the nobility in the woman's movements.

"Your Majesty Bishop." A voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Patriarch Rovnaya kept moving her hands.

A tall woman wearing white religious clothing pushed open the door and entered.

"Miu Miu, what's going on? Are you okay?" Rovnaya, who was watering the flowers, put down the kettle and walked towards the coffee table in the middle of the room.

"Master Bishop, the people sent out by Master Levi seem to have had an accident."

The young woman named Miu Miu sat on the sofa at the patriarch's signal.

"Did you meet that group of knights?"

"I don't know, Lord Bishop. There is no reply and the person has not come back." Miu Miu's full name is Muir Seth, from Colombia. "Do you want to investigate?"

199 The Three Patriarchs (reward 16 more)

Hearing the news, a trace of surprise flashed in Rovnaya's eyes, "Do you know what Levi sent people to do?"

"Sorry, Lord Bishop, I didn't find any information." Muir Seth said.

"Levi, this person, will not take action without enough profit." Rovnaya said this, patting the water stains on her sleeves, "Miumu Miu, do you think my big windbreaker looks good? "

"Well, it looks pretty good." Mulseth looked at it carefully and said, "It suits your slender figure very well."

"Hahaha~" Rovnaya suddenly smiled when she heard the compliment, "Levai, keep an eye out and see what he will do next."

"Okay, I understand." Mulseth stood up and nodded, "Then, Lord Bishop, Isamara is on top, and my subordinates will go down first."

"Well, let's go, let's go." Rovnaya looked at the white windbreaker on her own, her tone was quite casual.

Mulseth came out of the room and closed the door behind his back before he breathed a sigh of relief.She patted her chest, calmed down her emotions, and headed down the circular corridor.

Rovnaya, one of the three patriarchs, seems to be easy to get along with, but in fact she is a poisonous woman.

Someone once used inappropriate words when commenting on Rovnaya's clothes, and she brutally hanged him for half a month, and was eventually devoured by the sea heir at his feet.

Mulseth followed the circular staircase to the penultimate floor underground.

There is a long corridor prison that houses experimental subjects. In the deepest part of the corridor, in a relatively luxurious room, the white-haired Liboli girl is sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the wall.

Mulseth went directly to the door of the room, opened the door with his deacon ID card and walked in.

"Joyce." Looking at the untouched lunch box, Mulseth sighed.

"The system... enters sleep mode..." Joyce Moore ignored Mulseth, lying on her side, fell on the bed, and closed her eyes to sleep.

"I heard from Albert that the next docking experiment is about to begin." Mulseth sat on the stool beside the bed and said to himself regardless of Joyce's attitude: "Little white-faced owl... "

"Would that experiment be uncomfortable?"

"..."

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

The white-faced owl opened his eyes and looked at Mulseth: "The white-faced owl does not need hypocritical concern. The white-faced owl does not like this place, nor does it like the Deep Sea Church, nor does it like Mulseth who became a deacon of the church."

"Joyce..." Mulseth's expression did not change much after hearing this, "You can survive by becoming a member of the Deep Sea Church."

After saying that, she tried to reach out and touch the white-faced owl's legs that had turned into sea creatures.

"Warning, you are not welcome here, Mulseth is prohibited from entering by the system."

"Then you can rest." Mulseth stood up and left the room.

The sound of the door closing was heard, and the white-faced owl stared blankly at the small window on the door of the room.

This scene was watched through the screen by a middle-aged Fidia man in another spacious hall of the underground church.

"What do Ravnaya's people want to do?"

"Sir, I heard that Deacon Mulseth under Lord Rovnaya originally knew Miss Joyce Moore." A man in white religious clothes next to him said, "Including Professor Parvis, they all seem to be from A place in Colombia called Rhine Life.”

"Oh? So there is such a relationship?" Luper, a middle-aged man named McCarthy, is the head of the three patriarchs.

"Sir, regarding Master Levi..." The man in white religious clothing was called Pucci, "Do we want to take action against that emerging settlement?"

"That guy Levi, huh. If you just grab the resources provided by a new settlement, there is no need to send so many people there." McCarthy snorted coldly, "There must be something fishy here, Pucci, you happen to be handling it. Dealing with the rebels’ affairs, take the opportunity to go over and take a look.”

"Yes, my lord."

In another spacious room of the underground church, broken teacups and books were scattered on the ground. Patriarch Levi was in anger at this time, and the red hair on his head was like a flame.

"Claude, tell me, are those Casimir people doing this?"

"Lord Levi, please calm down." Claude stepped forward and whispered, "According to common sense, there is no way for a new settlement to wipe out Rouse and the others."

Total annihilation and defeat are different, and the difficulty is very different.

"You mean, that settlement has something to do with those damn knights?" Levi said.

"It's possible." Claude said.

"Fuck! Aren't McCarthy's people dealing with those wandering Casimirs? Have they all eaten shit?" Levi said and punched the desk, and the entire desk suddenly fell apart and turned into broken wood. .

"Claude, do you have any suggestions on this matter?"

"My lord..." Claude thought for a moment and said, "Do you remember Pips?"

"That old thing?"

"Yes, the Pips settlement is under our control. Pips came to look for you before, but was ignored by Rouse and the others," Claude said.

"Then what? Claude, how do you learn to be like a woman and talk about something for a long time?"

"My lord, what I mean is to let the Pips settlement be used as cannon fodder." Claude said, "Let's find out the details first."

"Claude, I leave this matter to you." Levi said, "Controlling one more settlement will give you more resources. I hope you won't be like Rouse and the others, who sent back news of death."

"Sir, I understand what to do." Claude nodded quickly.

"And that woman, let's look for her." Levi said.

"That woman..."

"I know what you are thinking." Levi shouted, "Claude, don't think of me as dirty as you. Ghazavi said before that the woman has a strong affinity for the prayer of Isamara. Emotional response.”

"My subordinates know."

......

At this time, in the Yaoguang settlement to the west of Volamde, the instigator of the incident was looking at a few letters on the table in a daze.

These letters have already been opened.

There are a total of 5 letters, one of which is from the Candlelight Knights, and the other four are anonymous letters from four different settlements.

"Are these people so well-informed?" Tu Shanyao was very surprised. The believer's messenger died at noon, and it was just after nightfall that the surrounding settlements got the news?

You must know that this is the end of the world, and there is no such thing as official news. News relies purely on human power.Even if there is an intelligence agency in the settlement, it's impossible for those spies and scouts to all happen to be near the reed field, right?

It should be impossible for such a concealed interception battle to be exposed.

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