Yama Rising

Chapter 621: The Beginning of the Veil (3)

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Qin Ye didn't understand it at first, but he understood immediately after thinking about it.

That is the Wraith Crystal Mine... and it is very likely to be a huge mining area, at least for a treasure like the Wraith Crystal whose output is measured in kilograms.

The Russian underworld may be able to allow themselves to not eat - after all, it has been hundreds of years, and they are used to it. But... I don't want Huaguo to eat it either.

Swallowing the Wraith Crystal of the buffer zone country with the news of the country? Ok

Eating alone? Ok

This would probably stimulate the fragile heart of the Russian underworld that couldn't realize the dream of forbidden art—if Qin Ye could really do it.

Only after he has established an attitude towards forbidden techniques can he think about whether this crystal ore should be eaten or put away? how to eat? How to compensate.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Qin Ye rubbed his temples with a headache, only to feel his muscles beating wildly: "It's not that I don't want to study... it's that I can't study it. You all have seen the current situation. In the next six months, all industries have just begun to develop. Our strongholds are only Dongshan and Hui Province. The military has not yet had time to get through the central Fulin, Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

"There is also the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. It's all pitch black. The Asura Taoist Qin Yu reported that he listened carefully, and has gone to visit Zhuzhou and Xichuan two Taoists. If his news doesn't come, the underworld can't move!"

"Lord Tingting is seriously injured, and now there is only a chance to take a shot, but I don't want to use it. This is the biggest deterrent - even in front of the first-class underworld, a Yama's shot is no longer a deterrent. Russia has three Yamas. The Construction Corps also If it is not thoroughly rooted, Dongshan is not completely under our control. There is no way for this king to negotiate with the world!"

He let out a long sigh, and the white dew was frosty. Backtracking from it, the road is long and obstructive.

At this moment, he had a feeling of not knowing where to start.

No one speaks.

They can understand Qin Ye's difficulties, but...

Zu Chongzhi sighed: "Master Qin, having said that, but... don't slack off about the forbidden technique!"

"It is the foundation of the top underworld! Nuclear weapons in the underworld!"

Lu Ban bowed his hands and said, "Sir, let me say a little more, it is true that we cannot return to China in the past 100 years. But we have been concerned about the changes in China. After all... the changes in the Yin Division can be inferred from the Yang world."

"In the 1960s, Lop Nur exploded the mushroom cloud. What kind of feat was this? Without this action, would we be able to sit in the position of the five permanent members of the world now? The same is true of the Yin Division, we are even studying the second generation of forbidden techniques. One hundred and fifty-five Is ten years long? It’s hard to say, it’s not a problem to stop a technology gate for more than ten years. My suggestion is… start now!”

"Second." "This minister agrees." "Qin Yanwang, please think twice, nuclear weapons are the foundation of a country! It is the only way for Hua Guo to secure its position in the Sichang after the seal is lifted!" "Master Qin, if you don't study it now, wait. Ours will be the banning treaty of the Yin Division. We don't have a second chance!"

Yes, it is almost impossible for a country without nuclear weapons to have nuclear weapons again. International pressure is enormous.

but…

"This is not something we can settle on." Qin Ye stared at the ceiling in a trance, before opening his mouth for a long time: "At least... we have to find out about the other two Taoists, as well as the news after Aluo Shasuo's return... Then the time comes. Say it again."

"Sir..." Lu Ban wanted to continue, but Qin Ye shook his head and waved his hand.

The yin spirits looked at each other, sighed and floated out.

Qin Ye did not expect that all the returning old people, the group of old people who were most familiar with the situation in the world, all insisted on breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat to create a forbidden technique.

But really... National power does not allow it. The national map is not lit up, it's still far from it.

All the Yin spirits could guess some of his considerations, but after leaving the Lijing Palace building, Zu Chongzhi still sighed: "Master Qin is still hesitating... What is he hesitating about?"

"Doesn't he understand the importance of the Yin Division's nuclear weapons?"

"Be careful." Shang Yang said in a low voice, "It is precisely because he understands that Master Qin is undecided. You should understand."

"Fellow Shang, it's only been one hundred and forty-eight years! Back then, Fengdu built nuclear weapons and invested hundreds of billions of dollars. That's Yin Lingshi! It's not currency! There are trillions of coins in Fengdu, right? There are so many ghosts, eight It took ten years to manufacture. Now we have to go one step ahead and build the second generation!”

"Yes, I and a few fellow Daoists participated in the creation of the original forbidden technique, but... there are only a few of us left! If nothing else, on the day when the seal is broken, at least the second generation of forbidden techniques must have a general outline. 148 years... Are you sure you can do it? The Round Table of Sages in Greece would not dare to say that!"

Shang Yang sighed: "What you are talking about is reality, and what Master Qin is worried about is also reality. You are looking at problems from an academic position, and Master Qin is looking at problems from the perspective of the country. Let me ask you, Pengqiu now does not have any Dongshan Province has not won the special product, and used it to create a forbidden technique?"

"Once you decide to build it, what kind of project is it? Don't you know? Well, I'll give you the numbers."

He cleared his throat: "First of all, conscription, large-scale conscription, then equipment, sophisticated equipment, and then, dispatching troops, targeting the whole country. First of all, we must light up the map of the country!"

"Then, what is it? We fly like bees to various cities, counties, and even villages! Looking for every possible, precious mineral specialty! How many years will it take? Fifty years? A hundred years? This job is only for us Do it! Now only we can analyze some of it!"

"No..." As soon as Zu Chongzhi opened his mouth, Shang Yang shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Zu, listen to this official. Also, with the establishment of the new underworld, the geography and ecology have changed greatly. Do you know which ones are available? Which ones are unavailable? It will take at least ten years to establish material science, even if it is built around the mold of the second-generation forbidden technique."

He sighed deeply: "Ten years... How many ten years were there before the seal of China was broken?"

"However, the current development situation of the new underworld, once it is deeply cultivated, let the ghosts develop, first develop pedagogy, then stabilize Dongshan, pull Dongshan to the province of Bao'an, and encircle Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Fulin into the protection circle, we will have The capital to negotiate with the world!"

Lu Ban, a pure scholar, was also a little confused: "Negotiation? What to talk about?"

"Human!" Shang Yang jumped up and down: "No, in other words, it's a soul."

"As long as those top scientists, researchers, and souls gather in Dongshan, there will be an atmosphere of engaging in the second-generation forbidden arts. Coupled with the push of education, with a large number of assistants, there will be a model of the research team. If you want to do good things, you must first sharpen your tools. This is what Master Qin considers."

silence.

Before they knew it, they had come a long way. Looking at the bustling ghost people on the road, looking at the houses on both sides. Li Chun suddenly said, "Are you supporting construction first?"

"No." However, Shang Yang's words made them frown. He obviously saw it, and smiled bitterly: "Actually... a dilemma."

"I really want to do it, it's not impossible to do it. It's really like what a few fellow Taoists said, time... I don't have time to wait. One hundred and forty-eight years is not long, the forbidden art came out one day earlier, and the country of China will return to the international round table as soon as possible. Confidence."

He looked at the pitch-dark sky and said faintly: "After more than a hundred years... If China is purely closed to the country, who will remember this former overlord? Look at it now... As far as I know, Japan has tested it twice, and the Russian underworld has also tried. Dare to come and test it... This is going to be a hundred years ago, hehe... If I don't speak first in the spring, which worm dares to make a sound?"

"The decline of international influence and regional influence is more uncomfortable for a big country than killing it. China will never accept this."

Wu Daozi smiled: "So... what do you mean?"

"It's not what I mean, but what Lord Qin means." Shang Yang shook his head: "Look at his choice... This is the juncture of the century-old plan, the most critical time point for the third generation of hell. No matter what he chooses, we will accompany him. Going to the dark with the new underworld is..."

"Let's go, Guanyang Tower is in front. Today, the old man is the host, and he is not drunk."

… … … … … … …

Pearl River Province, Zhuzhou City, the capital and capital of Pearl River Province.

Ten years ago, it was a place full of lights and people from Zhujiang who love life. Now at eleven o'clock, there must be a lot of feasting and feasting.

Today, the city seems to be dead, and the lights of the whole city are concentrated in the north of the city. The south of the city was pitch black.

Because several districts in the south of the city have been abandoned like Busan.

Around the edges of several districts, there is a long barrier. There are chains on the isolation belt, and countless yellow talismans rattle in the night wind, like paper money that conjures souls.

It's dark inside, and I always feel that there is something in there, something terrifying, and it will rush out if I'm not careful.

And behind the isolation belt, there are military police and members of the Special Investigation Department that stretch for tens of thousands of meters. Everyone stared at the south of the city day and night. In the center of the military and police, an old man in a monk's robe sat out of thin air. Ten meters off the ground.

He was very old, so old that he was only skinny, and it was not surprising when he went west. However, his complexion was ruddy, and his breath was full of weight, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

When the bell of twelve o'clock rang, all the guards looked even more vigilant.

It's a... dreadful time.

Literally to death.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly raised his head and looked at the center of the national road thoughtfully.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The trees on both sides of the road were maddened, the crowns of the trees rustled, and they all swerved towards the center of the national road. All the fallen leaves were rolled up layer by layer, and like paper money, they were carried to a height of tens of meters and fell down one after another.

It was as if an invisible funeral procession had just arrived here.

"Sir..." A researcher in a white coat rushed under the old monk like a madman, looking up just about to speak. The old monk said leisurely: "Yin qi broke through ten million?"

The researcher was stunned, then nodded desperately.

Your Majesty is here!

And... just 100 meters away from the national highway!

This is so weird! There was no response at all, and it suddenly appeared here. When it appeared, it was only 127 meters away from the restricted area in the south of the city!

"Don't tell anyone, the poor monk will deal with it." The old monk slowly let out a breath and walked towards the ground in the air.

The white coat swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then whispered: "Are you going to launch an emergency evacuation plan..."

"No need." The old monk walked towards the national road without hesitation: "After ten years of confrontation with the 11 million Yin-qi ruler of Zhujiang, has Zhuzhou ever fallen?"

"If the poor monk does not die, the peace of this land can be guaranteed."