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Chapter 74: The bell rings

"Ahem...it's just a guess, it may not be correct."

Facing the dubious gaze of classmate Xiao Ma, Gao Fei felt that he was showing off "washing coal with water" again, and he felt somewhat guilty.

"Do you think there is a possibility that if you install an 'activation module' on the bicycle first and then cast a spell to activate it, then when the spell is about to expire, the bicycle can activate the 'activation module' on its own and continue its vitality?"

"Good guy, you are leaving the matryoshka doll here!" Ma Yun laughed loudly, "Brother Fei, Brother Fei, I did not misjudge you. As long as I smell a glimmer of a bug or the possibility of white prostitution, your IQ will rise."

He went online and even performed beyond his level!"

"Stop praising me, I'm embarrassed... Seriously, does my idea work?"

"There is no problem in the game, but in reality, considering the cost constraints, I can only say that it is not of practical value."

"The richest man, please elaborate."

"Brother Fei, manufacturing a clockwork module requires magic crystal, which is the biggest cost." Ma Yun patiently explained to him.

"In the game, one pound of magic crystals costs 10,000 gold coins. However, in reality, where do you want me to find magic crystals?"

"Isn't there any in the munitions warehouse at Tiangong Base?" Gao Fei asked.

"Even if there are goods, this resource is not currently being sold to trainee SWAT officers. Even if it is sold in the future, it is not likely to be at a cabbage price of 10,000 soft sister coins per pound, and I am not the real 'richest man'..."

Ma Yun sighed, regretting that she was not as rich as "Daddy Ma" with the same name and surname.

"For now, the clockwork module is a technology with great promise, but there is no practical application scenario yet."

"I am raising the level of Artificer now, mainly because I want to learn high-level spells as soon as possible. As for the professional ability of making 'clockwork modules', it is just as a technical reserve, which may come in handy in the future."

Gao Fei nodded and agreed with her analysis.

Jiang Feng was even more exaggerated than Xiao Ma. He spent 45,000 experience points to raise the Tiangong Special Police from level 13 to level 15 in one go.

After upgrading two levels in a row, her free attributes and free expertise are 1 each, and she has also learned "free reset", so that she can adjust her attributes and expertise configurations in real time during battle.

Tangning's main profession has also been upgraded to level 15, on par with Jiang Feng.

As for Gao Fei himself, he gained 36,500 experience points in this battle, ranking first in the team.

Counting inventory, Gao Fei currently has 59,300 experience points. He spent 30,000 experience points to upgrade the Tiangong Special Police to level 16, with free attribute 1, which is one step closer to the full level.

There are still 29,300 experience points left, keep them for later use.

After the upgrade, Gao Fei closed the astrolabe and walked towards Tangning, intending to discuss the next arrangements with her.

More than a dozen injured and captured mercenaries had received first aid from Wang Daqing and Ma Tao. After being disarmed, they were imprisoned in the hotel courtyard, sitting on the ground dejectedly, waiting for their fate.

Tang Ning looked at these prisoners, her brows furrowed, silently lost in thought, as if she was worried about how to deal with them.

Gao Fei noticed that Tangning was holding a scroll that emitted slight magic waves.

Out of his love for learning and prostitution, he walked up to Tang Ning and was about to ask what magic scroll she was holding when a familiar melody suddenly sounded in his ears, which seemed to be Mu Ye's divine song "lose yourself".

》.

Gao Fei turned to look at the place where the music was coming from, and saw a captured Vanderwaal mercenary taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

The music that is playing is the ringtone of your mobile phone.

The seemingly ordinary scene in the courtyard reminded Gao Fei of something.

In an instant, my heart almost stopped!



Thousands of miles southwest of Agats, between the smoky volcanoes and steamy swamps, lies the Savan Valley, regarded by the Asmat people as the gateway to the underworld.

For some unknown reason, Peter Vanderwaal chose this remote place and spent a lot of money and manpower to build a military base in the valley.

The central building of the base is called the "Holy Blood Monastery". It is actually a fortress with a reinforced concrete structure. It is said to be able to withstand nuclear bomb strikes and still stand firm.

This may be an exaggeration, but judging from the appearance, this fortress is indeed worthy of the evaluation of "impregnable".

The conference hall on the third floor of Holy Blood Monastery is brightly lit.

There are 12 chairs placed around the long conference table.

Three men and one woman, sitting in their own exclusive seats.

The only woman in the venue was the "Queen Ant" Hitti.

Sitting on the seat opposite Hitty was a middle-aged man wearing jeans and a plaid shirt.

Perhaps in order to find psychological balance, the 12th-ranked apostle "Postman" Matthias of the Knights of the Holy Blood wears a thick beard, which is in sharp contrast to his prematurely declining hairline.

Next to Matthias, sat a gentle, white-faced scholar wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses.

This man looks young, but is actually in his fifties. He has made world-renowned achievements in the field of bioengineering. He came to the Savan Valley two years ago and was hired to research hero medicine. Later, he took the medicine and awakened his superpowers, becoming

The 11th-ranked apostle of the Knights of the Holy Blood, "The All-Seeing Eye" John.

Peter "The Rock", the founder and first apostle of the Knights of the Holy Blood, sat at the head of the conference table.

This old man with gray hair on the temples was wearing a golden robe, a golden helmet on his head, and a crystal-carved seal ring on his hand. His kind-hearted image and calm and graceful demeanor won him the favor of "Pope Peter"

Good name.

People who don’t know Peter van der Waal may find it hard to believe that this seemingly well-educated old gentleman has been in the mercenary business for the past 30 years.

Wherever there is smoke and flames of war, there is an active presence of Van der Waal Security Company. It is most appropriate to use the term "war monger" to summarize the first half of this mercenary leader's life.

It was not until recent years that Peter Vanderwaal's career began to transform, focusing mainly on manufacturing and selling hero drugs.

The four apostles who attended this secret meeting each wore a metal helmet to prevent the will of "Christ" from invading their minds.

According to Peter's own account, one day four years ago, just like the religious saints in the Middle Ages, he suddenly received a mysterious revelation and received the gospel from heaven.

Peter followed the divine revelation, found the Son of God who came to earth again after more than two thousand years, and gained supreme wisdom.

It was with the wisdom bestowed by Christ that he understood the secret recipe for preparing the hero medicine, and realized that his mission in his lifetime was to popularize this secret medicine that can accelerate human evolution and select those who are qualified to win the Lord.

Apostle of redemption.

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