"Spare your life, spare your life."
Apostle Hanhan waved his hand as hard as he could: "I'm just here to deliver something. Don't you guys in Liyue have a saying that when two countries are at war, they will not be killed?"
"Send things?"
Mandrill let go of his hand, and then he and Pu Yuan seamlessly placed it on each other's neck.
"take it out."
"Damn it, you are so strong, why do you have to be so cautious?"
After the Hanhan Apostle was out of breath, he took out a very beautiful-looking book from his arms.
"The people above asked me to give it to that boy. Anyway, I don't know what's inside, and why I was asked to bring it to you."
Gu Sanqiu was surprised: "You mean, fighting is your personal appeal, but essentially you are just a messenger?"
"Otherwise, that old boy named Gu Shaochong pushed me into the ground, and ended up fighting with his juniors and losing. I must be thinking about getting the situation back!"
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
The apostle glanced at the cold-faced Brother Mandrill: "Don't look at me like that. There really isn't any poison on it that will kill you if you touch it. Otherwise, I would have died a long time ago."
Mandrill put away Pu Yuan and said, "Leave and don't step into Liyue again."
"Oh, actually I thought so too. Only ghosts want to come to Liyue to make you feel uncomfortable. There are so many ghostly guys hiding in the dark."
The apostle was full of depression: "That old boy named Gu Shaochong must be alive. Don't let me be pushed into the ground by that guy again."
"There's nothing we can do. What do the people above want us to do? Is it possible that us errand boys can refuse? Are you kidding?"
The apostle got into the space crack: "Anyway, if I come again in the future, I will definitely avoid you two. I still call my teammates in a fair fight. It is simply insulting the sacred battle!"
One person and one Yaksha watched silently as the talkative man disappeared, and then Gu Sanqiu looked at Mandrill with a puzzled look on his face.
"The Abyss Religion actually has such high-quality goods?"
For these cursed people, unless they are the kind of people who will beat you when they meet, the peaceful Qiuqiu people are not afraid of even children, and will even exchange food to share in the wild.
Not to mention there is a mysterious Resting Valley, where the residents have no difference in lifestyle except that they look different from normal people.
But the grace brothers of the Abyss Cult are different. When they meet, they always shout "Serve the Abyss" and "Listen to Grace" and then raise their hands to give you two slaps. Finally, they use the elemental shield on their body to lock the blood and disgust you. you.
This talkative and somewhat naive apostle should be regarded as an authentic Qixing species.
"I have not seen."
Mandrill also felt that the apostle he saw this time seemed a little different: "If you meet him again in the future, be careful, what if he is just pretending."
"Yeah, that makes sense."
Gu Sanqiu thought thoughtfully: "By the way, who is asking him to give me something when he has nothing to do? Is it possible that he still wants to bribe me?"
Mandrill opened the book and flipped through it roughly, a look of surprise appeared on his indifferent face.
"What's wrong, Brother Mandrill, it can't be really poisonous, right?"
"No, there is nothing wrong with the book itself. Just read it yourself."
A green light appeared on Mandrill's body: "I'm leaving. As for the content of this book, you can control it yourself. I don't know if there is some kind of trap."
"Trap? Is it so serious?"
Gu Sanqiu took the book and opened it. After taking a look, he was a little shocked.
"It's actually this. The Abyss Religion actually preserved something of this level?"
...
Late at night, Liyue Secret Treasury.
Gu Fei yawned loudly: "I told you, Mr. Xiang, wake everyone up at this time to come over and work overtime. Don't you know that the elderly are easily sick?"
"Stop talking nonsense, finish the matter early and rest early. This year, the Cultivation Line will open a paradise for you to get a batch of places in the secret treasury, so that you don't have to spend your own money to recuperate there."
Gu Fei perked up instantly: "Oh, this is the job of our secret treasury. Mr. Xiang specially asked for an extra batch of places for us. This is really too polite."
"hehe."
Gu Sanqiu said with a smile: "Hurry up, if my judgment is not wrong, I won't be able to keep this thing in my hands for long."
"It's already started over there."
Gu Fei looked at Gu Sanqiu who was doing nothing with mint in his mouth: "But, Xiangjun, have you gone to some place for archeology recently? You can still get such a precious thing."
"What's so fun about archeology? If I just go around the house and pick up something, it's considered archeology."
Apart from anything else, the pile of weapons he owns are just high-quality antiques. Archeology is really not as fast as going to the warehouse to dig things out by yourself.
Gu Fei sighed: "Oh, but it's quite magical to say the least. I didn't expect that not long after we got into a bottleneck, Xiangjun actually got the drawings from that time."
"Yeah, what a coincidence. It's such a coincidence that I even wonder if there's a spy in the secret vault."
Gu Sanqiu sighed. When he first saw what the Hanhan Apostle sent him, he almost shouted, "Old man, save me."
It was the blueprint of the ultimate machine, so detailed that even an old lady could imitate it.
"The drawings of the final machine, such a precious thing."
Gu Sanqiu's expression was a little solemn. He didn't expect that there was even such a thing in the Abyss Cult.
"It's unbelievable. By the way, the purpose of sending me the blueprints is a bit unbelievable."
Gu Fei asked doubtfully: "Xiangjun, look at your expression, you seem a little worried?"
"Of course I'm worried, because this drawing was given to me by the enemy. If I hadn't read it once on the road and confirmed that there are no data errors, I would have suspected that it was sent here on purpose."
Gu Sanqiu scratched his hair: "There is no way. After all, for such a delicate thing, if there is an error in the data in one place, big problems may occur when it is used."
Gu Fei nodded in agreement: "That's true, but we didn't exactly follow the drawings. We just compared some difficulties that we haven't understood yet."
"We have also considered what Xiangjun has considered, so there is no absolute copying operation. In the end, we must make a new generation of ultimate machine that is unique to us in Liyue."
Gu Sanqiu said that there were some problems with the origin of this blueprint. No matter how stupid the scientific research geeks in the secret library were, they would not be able to completely believe this blueprint.
For warriors, the power gained through practice is the existence they trust most.
For scientific researchers, artifacts that can be created through the knowledge in their brains are truly reassuring.
There has never been a researcher who could sleep peacefully while his core technology was controlled by others. This is a common mentality, and it is also a noble and valuable quality for the country.
The drawings of the final machine?
Forget it, who knows what the copied thing is, we at Liyue Secret Treasury only believe in ourselves!
It’s not like we are so stupid that we don’t even know how to do the first step. It’s just that the technology in some areas has become obsolete for some unknown reason.
If it weren't for these reasons, it would be as if we couldn't reproduce it!
We must create a new generation of Liyue Final Machine that can be manufactured independently by us!
"It's not bad, let them work harder in batches."
Gu Sanqiu let out a long sigh: "I really have a hunch that this drawing won't stay with me for long."
