Chapter 150: Antarctica
Kate led Li Changsheng through the biology department building and into a laboratory filled with various experimental equipment. She explained the uses of the various instruments in detail, while Li Changsheng listened with a blank expression, nodding from time to time even though he didn't understand a single word.
"This is our molecular biology..."
"What... what kind of technique is this? Why does this deity feel a sense of dread?" Patriarch Poisonous Gu sensed the dragon might lingering in the surrounding air, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Brother Zhang, you mustn't lie. Grandpa Xie said that people who lie will grow long noses," Hu Hu said with a look of anticipation.
A few days later, he experienced a deeply awkward reunion with his former commander, Wang Deren. After some polite pleasantries, he went on to get thoroughly drunk with several brothers from Wang Deren's old camp, bonding and hitting it off wonderfully.
Before long, Song Deyong had a fire going, and the wisps of white smoke drifted along with the wind down toward the underground river, vanishing without a trace. It would not affect the kitchen at all, nor was there any need to worry about smoke escaping and exposing their position. One had to admit that the fortress set up by these Japanese was thoroughly well-thought-out.
While they had no possibility of becoming government civil servants, they could assist the authorities with official matters, or even offer sound suggestions and develop useful innovations. The government would purchase their proposals and inventions at high prices, which counted as administrative achievements for the officials, allowing the higher-ranking bureaucrats to secure promotions to superior administrative grades by relying on them.
Naturally, discerning observers were by no means limited to the outsider Wang Chen alone. Just looking at how the Song Dynasty had, over the years, dispatched Tantric lamas to the grasslands and Central Asia to propagate Tibetan Buddhism while strictly forbidding its spread within the interior—even suppressing the development of both Daoism and Buddhism—was enough to reveal just how complicated the situation truly was.
Everyone felt their scalps tingle at the thought. Over half of the entire island had been blown away—wasn't that just too terrifying? When Cheng Gang had first conceived this plan, it was primarily aimed at the warships in the harbor, and he had mentioned it to the group once before. At the time, none of them had paid much attention to it, having no idea that more than half of the entire island would be blasted into collapse.
Living up to its legacy as a magical artifact that had once been remodeled into the Heavenly Dao artifact, the Bell of the Underworld, the Ruyi Purple Golden Bell was suspended right at the very center of the entire altar, making it the undisputed champion among the Seven Treasures of the Taiqian Dao.
In truth, Wang Hui being hailed as the Eastern Tagore had both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage was that Wang Hui gained fame through it, while the disadvantage was that in the eyes of the public, Wang Hui's poetry was pigeonholed solely into the poetic style of Tagore.
Seeing the two people before them suddenly blurt out such a massive secret, the pair found themselves in a position where retreating was impossible, and continuing to listen was equally untenable. They had no idea what to do, only resenting their own rotten luck for rushing over to deliver this very piece of intelligence.
Atop the giant seashell-like structure, Charlotte curiously rubbed his wrist, feeling a warm sensation emanating from the wrist gland. Subconsciously, he raised his hand and shot out a stream of spider silk.
Charlotte narrowed his eyes slightly, turned, and slipped into the portal, leaving behind a shriveled, headless corpse for the passersby to see.
Seeing this, Ye轩 couldn't be bothered to bicker further. Wrapping an arm around Ning You's waist, he headed toward the residential area.
Her gaze locked onto the large expanse of watery residue within the smoke, where numerous electric eels could be seen writhing in the shallow water.
This was simply because these flying cicadas were the optimal calamitous beasts for entering the Scarlet Earth Mountain Range, and capturing them would be beneficial in helping her younger brother search for the Bodhi fruit.
Right now, a newly updated rankings list had been published on the global leaderboard, with him sitting firmly at the summit at Level 30, leading the second-place player by a full eight levels.
Bibi Dong had been prepared for this. She knew that Tang Huo'er's soul skill allowed her to instantly teleport a short distance within a certain range; combined with her terrifying offensive power, this move was indeed formidable.
Therefore, regardless of the outcome, this pursuit operation would inevitably come to an end right outside the gates of Yunshuang City.