After a while.
"Buzz buzz!"
The crystal ball placed on the ground began to vibrate, and above it, Chekhov's image appeared.
After Chekafu appeared, he bowed his head to the man behind the bone table and greeted: "Lord Gray Mist."
Then he raised his head and said with stern eyes: "Sir, my soul has been repaired and can be resurrected. Through retrospective memory, I am sure that as long as I go to the Southern Free Federation branch this time, I will gain a lot."
"That's good." The man known as Lord Gray Mist nodded lightly, "Then I will let Golov arrange your resurrection. It won't take long for you to meet me at this headquarters. By then , tell me your findings in detail, and then set off for the Southern Free Federation. In this way... almost seven or eight days later, when you get there, the matter will be resolved."
"Seven or eight days later?" Chikafu blinked, shook his head quickly, and said, "Sir, I'm afraid I can't wait that long. I'm worried that things have changed in the Southern Free Federation branch, and I need to get there as soon as possible. OK. Let me be resurrected at the headquarters. There will be a delay. I apply to be resurrected directly at the branch of the Southern Free Federation."
"Resurrection directly at the branch of the Southern Free Federation?" Gray Mist's eyebrows moved. "This will indeed save you time on the road. Maybe you can handle the matter before dark today. But..."
"However, your resurrection is a perfect resurrection. Not to mention that it consumes a lot of resources, and the requirements for the resurrection room are also extremely high." Gray fog said, "As far as I know, it is difficult for the branches of the Southern Free Federation to meet the requirements."
"The Southern Free Federation has been building a core city, which is the town of Pompeii." Chekafu said, "Pompei is almost completed now, and the resurrection room is much higher than the other branches. I can be there resurrection."
"Pompeo?" Gray fog pursed his lips, "Chekafu, during your time in the Kingdom of Heaven, did you still have a comprehensive understanding of the organization's affairs? Indeed, if Pompeo's resurrection room is operating at full capacity, it will It can barely meet your requirements for a perfect resurrection, as long as you are willing to bear a certain chance of failed resurrection."
"I am willing to take the responsibility, sir." Chikafu said seriously.
Huiwu raised his hand: "Don't be anxious, listen to me. I appreciate your courage and determination in doing things. But now, even if you are willing to take this risk, it is impossible to do it. Because according to the latest news I received , there was a big accident in the energy system established by Pompeii. Before the energy system is completely repaired, the resurrection room there cannot operate at full capacity and can only perform some of the most basic functions."
"So." Huiwu paused and looked at Chikafu deeply, "So, you can only resurrect at the headquarters, and then spend some time rushing to the Southern Free Federation to deal with the things you want to deal with."
"This -" Chikafu's face changed, "In this case, I'm afraid that if I delay it too long, once the things and characters I want to deal with are out of control, I will fail when I get there."
"If you are really worried, then I can send a message to the Southern Free Federation branch in advance."
"No, no." Chikafu shook his head quickly, "Sir, this can easily arouse the vigilance of some people, causing things to fail before they even start. In addition, there are some things that I must confirm after arriving in person before I can act. If it is done in a hurry, it may turn out to be a misunderstanding. My face is nothing, and it has damaged your majesty, sir, and I cannot accept it."
Gray fog stared at Chikafu for a while, and said faintly: "Chekafu, you are really going to give me a problem. If you are resurrected at the headquarters, you think there will be a delay, and if you are resurrected in other places, you can't. The conditions are met. Apart from these two methods, if you want to be resurrected, you can only pay a lot of money and seek help from the Dead Sea.
Yes, 'Dead Sea' is indeed active in the Southern Free Federation. If he is willing to take action, you can resurrect next to him in an unconventional way. But the guy from Dead Sea has always been mysterious and rarely speaks at meetings. I can't tell him what to do, and you can't do it either. So, what are you going to do? "
"I..." Chikafu hesitated.
The current situation is clear: either resurrect at the headquarters and spend a few days rushing to the Southern Free Federation to deal with matters, or wait for Pompeii's resurrection room to return to normal and resurrect directly in Pompeii - if there are no accidents, this option may take as long as More.
In short, he had to wait a while longer to reach his goal.
From a certain point of view, he has been waiting for more than half a year, and waiting for another ten days and a half month is nothing.
But in fact, it is precisely because he has been waiting for more than half a year that he now feels that he cannot wait any longer. He feels that waiting has reached its limit. If he slows down for a while, the things he wants to deal with may be out of control.
What to do
Chikafu thought, Chikafu was confused.
Gray fog glanced at Chikafu's expression, shook his head slightly, and said: "You can't choose now? Well, think about it carefully first, and wait until you are sure whether to resurrect at the headquarters or in Pompeii. Tell me later."
After speaking, Gray Fog waved his hand to Golov.
Golov understood, walked close to the communication crystal ball, and squatted down his fat body with some difficulty. The stubby fingers like carrots pressed on the crystal ball and after a few operations, Chikafu's image slowly faded and began to dissipate.
As it faded, Chekhov hesitated to speak, but in the end he still couldn't think of the best option to perfectly solve the problem. He had no choice but to look at his own image, fading again and again in the hall, until it was close to transparent...
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Pompeii.
Richard walked out of the business point and stepped onto the small square in front of the business point under the rays of the setting sun. Get ready to cross the square and follow the path down Mount Vesuvius to truly leave.
…
In the Garden of Eden.
Pandora is walking through the buildings, turning off many unnecessary instruments. On the one hand, it reduces energy demand and reduces the load on the energy system. On the other hand, it increases safety. If a battle breaks out here, losses can also be minimized.
The big golden retriever dog had already run back from outside the building complex, holding a ball of paper in its mouth, drooling as it chased after Pandora, preparing to deliver the paper ball that was retrieved with great difficulty to Pandora to receive the highest honor.
In the No. 3 Research Room, the tin wood "Gudong Gudong" absorbed a lot of nutrient solution, and its original power was further consolidated. The bark on the surface of the trunk was slowly dyed with a layer of light gold, making the body stronger.
In the warehouse room, the old man Lich's lips turned purple and his fingers shook wildly. He tried hard to control the urge to escape and counted the spell puppets again. From just now to now, he has done it countless times. The result is without exception. Every time the number of spell puppets is counted, the number of spell puppets will decrease. Sometimes it will decrease by one, sometimes it will decrease by two, and sometimes it will even decrease by three. As a result, the number of spell puppets is now less than forty.
Damn it!
What the hell!
what happened
The old man Lich widened his eyes, stared at the significantly reduced number of spell puppets, and opened his mouth to speak.
"one two three… "
Halfway through the count, his voice suddenly stopped, and he saw that something was obviously wrong with the skeleton standing in the middle. It was much larger than the nearby magic puppet, as if it was a fat man caused by overeating.
When did he make such a weird-looking skeleton? Also, why didn't he notice it before
He stared at the fat man's skeleton carefully, and his round eyes widened a bit because he saw the six extra arms that were carefully hidden behind the skeleton.
The other party has eight arms!
"You!" The next moment, the old Lich rushed forward excitedly, pinched the fat man's skeleton's neck, and shouted, "I asked why I didn't see you during this time, I asked why you didn't come during this time. Trouble, I asked why my magic puppet count was missing several times at a time, it turned out that you sneaked in to cause trouble for me."
"Give me back! Give me back the magic puppets! Spit out all the magic puppets you eat, spit them out!" The old lich strangled his neck hard and shook it frantically in anger.
Anan, the eight-armed skeleton, looked at the old man Lich quietly, with an innocent look on his face, and the fire in his eyes burned quietly, as if to say: What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Hey, don't shake me.
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Pompeii Town Square.
Richard had already reached the center of the square, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a small point of light suddenly appear in the sky.
He raised his head, looked towards the small spot of light, and blinked hard to make sure he was not looking at flowers. It was not an illusion, there was indeed a small point of light appearing, and it was approaching Pompeii.
That's... a shooting star
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