"There is indeed something wrong," Li Liang approached the sacred and bright Mobius ring. "This is what I saw for the first time on the island. Not long after, in order to save the monkeys, the spirit of the entire island was poured into the ring, and then There is an aura similar to that of the Chawu Realm that dyes half of the gold into black."
Tam's expression was solemn: "The world of fog...the cunning god..."
"So, I got involved in the war between the God of Chaos and the God of Cunning?" Li Liang's face looked ugly, "What about the flying sword?"
"This magic talisman is the first item in the "Soul Resurrection" exam. Every magician who takes the exam has practiced it countless times. It truthfully reflects the shadow of the Lord God and has never been wrong. Now, it will be manifested in response to your call. There is nothing abnormal about the Shadow of Chaos," Tam stood up and considered, "However, this only proves that my verification method failed. I still believe that a war between gods has broken out, and you are in it."
"Then, is there any other verification method?"
Tam hesitated to speak, put his hands behind his back and walked around the wine cellar three times, finally stood still, turned around and said, "There is another way, which is a bit risky, but you can try it."
"what way?"
"The Hermetic Dream is needed."
Li Liang was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "There are only two Hermes Dreams left. I want you to make them into Calypso Mist, which will be used in subsequent actions." He thought about it Thinking, sighing, "We have come to this point, and we have to destroy the 'New World' no matter what. If we succeed, there are still many Hermes Dreams on the Defiant that can be used. If we fail... what is the truth?" , it’s not important anymore.”
Tam smiled with relief, walked slowly closer, and patted his knee: "Oh, you have a kind heart, Naaru will protect your path."
Li Liang smiled bitterly: "Thank you Naru."
"However, this verification method can also be accomplished with Calypso Tissue, perhaps with only a small dose."
Li Liang raised his eyebrows: "Really, that's the best."
At this time, the sound of leather boots stepping on the metal ladder came from the deep shaft leading to the weapons base.
Li Liang nodded to Tam and waited quietly.
moment.
A head popped up, it was Lao Zhao, he glanced around and asked:
"Boss, the weapons have been distributed. Each person has three. There are many more that cannot be taken away."
Li Liang said calmly: "It doesn't matter, three handfuls are enough, just leave the others where they are."
"Okay," Lao Zhao nodded, climbed down a few levels and came out again, "By the way, there are some other bits and pieces, do you want to take them with you?"
"what?"
"A map, a pile of paper, a revolver, a pill bottle, etc. found in the drawer."
Li Liang said casually: "Bring it up."
Thump thump thump...
Lao Zhao climbed down.
"Oh, let's go down and have a look," Tam walked to the deep well and climbed down.
Li Liang took a deep breath, shook his head, and walked to the well.
Lao Zhao in the depths heard the sound, raised his head and said, "Boss, be careful, the stairs are very slippery."
Through the dim light from the deepest part, Li Liang saw Tam holding the ladder and sliding all the way down. He had just passed the position of Old Zhao, but Old Zhao was not aware of it and was still slowly climbing down step by step.
After suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Li Liang quickly went down to the bottom of the well again and walked into the weapons base along the passage.
Unlike last time, the weapons base was extremely lively at this moment.
This gang of gangsters turned the entire base upside down, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.
Saving the world is purely a cameo, looting everything is their job.
Most of the huge shelves have been cleared. Many people have climbed to the top of the shelves and are throwing weapons down. There are people below, beating drums and passing flowers around to transport them out.
In the circular open space, obsolete weapons were piled up, and more people were tying new egg-shaped weapons to their waists with armed belts. There were not many who carried three weapons, but some people actually carried four or five on their backs.
"Tsk, what the hell," Li Liang pointed at the clueless guy and glanced at Lao Zhao.
"Huh?" Lao Zhao walked over angrily and kicked him, "Are you going to move with me?"
There was laughter all around.
A member of the Mayfly mocked: "Brothers from the Rat Gang have never seen the world, Lao Zhao, you have to understand."
Another burst of laughter.
"Fuck you," the Rat Gang member yelled back, but made no move to take off his extra weapon.
There were intensive gunshots and excited cheers from deep in the shelves, and it was obvious that many people were testing the guns.
Looking at this messy scene, Li Liang frowned and said, "Move quickly."
His voice was not loud, but it was much more effective than Lao Zhao. The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of carrying and tying armed belts.
He can understand the mentality of these people very well.
This group of people is composed of the Mayfly, the Rat Gang, the Tank, the Tomahawk, and the Transportation Union. After all, they are all gangs. Most of the products they use in this life are made in Mexico City. The technology is old and the quality is low. They can use a small amount of Fuji. The high-quality products are all considered small bosses.
Weapons such as particle guns and electromagnetic pulse guns are very expensive, and ordinary gangs cannot afford them. Even giant gangs such as Tomahawk and Yakuza can only equip a small number of core members. As for the weapon in front of us that clearly belongs to Xian , many people don’t even dare to think about it.
However, most of the troops in this operation are members of the Mayfly, and their combat qualities are pretty good. After assembling egg-shaped weapons, they can more or less compete with Li Chengshu's invisible gunmen.
Li Liang walked slowly towards the depths of the shelves. The shelves were so dense that Tam didn't know where he had gone.
Following his footsteps, the entire weapons base gradually became quiet, and everyone's movements speeded up invisibly.
All the way to the deepest place, Shui Ye came up to him: "Mr. Li Liang."
"Well," Li Liang nodded and glanced at the crowd who were testing the guns: "How did they do?"
At this time, the Mayfly members who had just tried Tesla's magnetic storm mode ran closer with excitement: "Boss, this gun is great. It has four modes: tracking bullets, magnetic storms, fast-charging particle cannon, and self-aiming sniper."
"Well," Li Liang smiled, "So, after tomorrow, Zhongjing belongs to us."
The crowd testing the gun raised the egg-shaped weapon at the same time and burst into cheers.
Li Liang nodded in greeting.
This is how you have to talk to the gangsters.
He turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back to Mizuno as if remembering something and said, "By the way, tell them that the red button can't be pressed."
Mizuno chuckled: "Well, I told them immediately."
The Mayfly member on the side looked serious and interjected: "Because red has a long wavelength."
"Uh... yes," Li Liang nodded, turned around and walked towards the "corpse pit" he found last time, thinking that he would have to ask Dr. Xisen to find some teachers to teach Mayfly in the future.
Gangsters also need to be educated.
moment.
Li Liang came to the long corpse pit and found Tam standing in front of it.
"Oh, Li Liang," Tam looked at the pit in front of him and wondered, "This base is really weird."
