"Mozberg, do you know what you're talking about?"
The fierce quarrel among the people present stopped instantly because of the words of the intelligence officer Mozberg. Many people looked at this short, unattractive intelligence officer with questioning eyes.
Being the focus of the eyes of such a group of big figures who command the entire Latin Confederation, he who has always been used to hiding in the dark seems a little uncomfortable.
As an excellent intelligence officer and the secret agent leader who secretly leads the country's secret spy agency, he has no hobby of showing his face.
If it weren't for the fact that the matter was so urgent this time, regarding the life and death of the entire country, he would not have personally brought the latest information of the frontline personnel to the meeting hall.
According to the security level of this place, only he, a senior official in the Ministry of Intelligence, is eligible to be exempted from all kinds of strict searches and bring the information to it as quickly as possible.
Even if the big men in the parliament usually don't do any serious business, they are basically quarreling, but the bureaucratic security must be adequate, and if the official rank is not enough, idlers are not allowed to enter.
"The original energy field has completely disappeared, and after many tests by my subordinates, various electronic devices and communication tools can already operate normally in the forest..."
A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, the source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org
An important reason that originally restricted human beings from developing these big treasure houses is to protect the interference characteristics of the energy field.
Through the special interference magnetic field, it seems to have a permanent super-powerful EMP shield, which can interfere with the operation of all electronic equipment and make them all invalid.
For human beings who rely heavily on modern information technology, after losing most of the tools, their own advantages will decline geometrically.
Especially the failure of communication tools, which is extremely fatal.
However, the amount of this annoying energy field is so huge that even medium-yield nuclear bombing can only weaken it in a short period of time, and it will recover soon after the bombing stops.
And for such a large treasure house, no country would be willing to carry out nuclear saturation bombing, expending countless forces just to get a piece of scorched earth.
After all, force is only a means to obtain benefits. If the benefits themselves no longer exist, the use of force is meaningless.
Driven by various reasons, human beings finally temporarily admitted the semi-independence of the four secret realms, and turned to some limited development.
"Could it be Bai Zhida's fault?" Almost everyone had the same thought at this moment.
The press conference just held this morning, and now that something like this has happened, it's hard not to let them associate the two together.
"This is a live broadcast." After entering the password, Mozberg connected his computer to the projector at the venue to show the real-time situation to other people present.
"Hula, blah, blah..." can be heard faintly, and there is the sound of propellers scraping the air in the background of the video. The loud noise makes it difficult for the narrator's voice to be heard clearly.
"...Hello fellow congressmen, this is the sky above the Amazon checkpoint A14. You can see that the light yellow mist that originally enveloped the woods inside is now so thin that the naked eye cannot see it. Only with the help of special measuring instruments can we barely detect the mist. left over..."
"Captain Boa Constrictor, how's the situation inside?" After briefly introducing the surrounding environment, the camera switched to the frontline special team that was urgently dispatched to investigate.
"We have reached a position within 20 kilometers so far, and the positioning signal is still normal, but during the exploration, we didn't even find a mutant creature. This is very abnormal."
This special team composed entirely of third-tier fighters, each wears a mission recorder on their head, recording everything they see at any time.
"There are no mutant creatures?" A congressman picked up the microphone connected to the computer and began to communicate directly with the python team.
"Yes, under all of our witchcraft vision, we didn't find any mutant creatures, all of them were just ordinary animals."
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"General Maxson, Senator Scott, are you all here?" People in the Latin Confederation Parliament are always incredibly efficient when it comes to their own interests.
Within ten minutes of receiving the news, several avatars of high-ranking officials flew from neighboring cities to the outskirts of the secret forest.
Since the original Myriad Shadows Scripture was spread, practitioners from different systems around the world have carried out a lot of adaptive transformations on it, and evolved dozens of avatar cultivation methods with different emphases.
There is no other reason, but the avatar is too convenient. Whether it is to save life, explore the road, or handle other affairs, having a few more avatars can get twice the result with half the effort.
Especially for some people who are extremely suspicious and can't trust anyone except themselves, the avatar gives them an excellent choice.
It is precisely based on this strong demand that the techniques for cultivating avatars can be continuously innovated and widely circulated among the upper-level transcendents, and their productivity has also been greatly enhanced.
The only pity is that even after many years of improvement, the starting point for cultivation of almost any related exercises is the fourth level, and the excessively high threshold still blocks a large number of people.
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"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In the subspace where the original headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance was located, the mutant creatures stood densely, shivering one by one, looking at the sky of lightning and thunder in fear.
The blood-red sky flashed blue and white arcs from time to time, constantly rendering a kind of depression that was about to come, as if the end of the world was about to arrive.
Of course, it is not wrong to say the end of the world. For this subspace, what Bai Mo is doing now is to bring it the real end.
With the guidance of his power, the Nine Nether Realm, where fantasy and reality coexist, began to devour other subspaces for the first time.
As for the small world that can connect to the core of the four secret realms, after being completely assimilated, it will become a new layer in the Nine Serenity Realm.
The process of integration is not smooth, even if such a small world does not have the so-called world awareness, it will not actively resist the integration.
The size difference between the Jiuyou Realm created by Bai Mo alone and the Demon Realm operated by countless mutated animals for many years is not too big, so it is very laborious to eat now.
"Why did he let us all gather in the demon world at such a dangerous time?" Bahamut, who called himself Qinglong, looked at the space cracks that appeared from time to time, and murmured in his heart.
The mutated creatures stole lessons from humans in different cultural circles, and blended their own things.
So a western-style name like Bahamut was mixed with a nickname like Qinglong, which clearly had oriental characteristics.