Chapter 1277 Carrying the blame, we are professional!(1/2)
The aftermath of the electromagnetic gun's bombardment quickly dissipated under the sudden hurricane.
A severely deformed metal warhead fell to the flattened ground with a thud, emitting bursts of white gas.
Obviously, even if the most powerful electromagnetic gun in Italy was used, it still could not deal with Father Alexander.
Then, it was Father Alexander's turn.
"Angel!"
Father Alexander, transformed by Xiao Yu, slowly raised the blade held in his left hand, pointed it at the sky and shouted loudly.
The holy light fell, and a projection from an angel, a divine creature, appeared in the sky.
Wearing golden armor and white robes, there are four snow-white wings on his back.
Although there is no extraordinary pressure or anything like that, considering that no one dares to come within a thousand meters of Xiao Yu, no one else knows about this pressure.
Anyway, the light and shadow effects are good, so it just looks like that.
After Xiao Yu summoned the angel, he turned the angel into a white light and rushed towards the research institute. Then those who were nervously staring at the scene saw that the white light easily disappeared into the surface of the research institute like an invisible object.
.
It didn't even take away a piece of dust, which made some experts hesitate for a moment, wondering if this was just an phantom?
The genius director of the research institute saw that the angel turned into white light and disappeared under surveillance.
Father Alexander did not continue to move forward, but turned his back to them and slowly left.
The genius director of this research institute thought of something, and immediately changed his face and asked to see the surveillance camera where the prototype was.
"Okay, let's call it up..."
"this!"
The technicians immediately started operating after hearing this, and then their eyes widened when they saw large snowflakes appearing on the big screen.
"The monitoring on the prototype level broke down five seconds ago!"
A staff member called in to report. When everyone's attention was attracted by Father Alexander, the response time did not exceed ten seconds. It was already considered excellent.
However, for a genius director, this kind of excellence is of little use!
If you want to conduct nuclear fusion experiments, a prototype is essential!
Although big forces such as the Europa League, Citigroup, and the ancient Eastern countries have mastered the technology of manufacturing prototypes.
However, the manufacturing technology of the prototype is extremely cumbersome. Even if all the efforts of the country are devoted to manufacturing, even the supply of parts and other components can be restored immediately.
It will take three months before it can be made.
After three months, who knows what will happen!
What if the materials for the extraordinary transformation of Sword Immortal Sect are scarce and you are asked to wait?
The genius director slammed the door impatiently without saying a word and rushed into the basement as quickly as possible.
Then.
He saw the room where the prototype was located, and at some point, a deep pit sunk directly from the ground.
Looking at the deep pit that no light could penetrate, the genius's lips twitched, and he wanted to rush down to find clues, but the deputy director who rushed over panting grabbed his arm.
"Don't be impulsive, Director!"
"The higher-ups have decided to expose this shameless act in the City of the Holy Lord!"
"The United Humanity and other extraordinary organizations will not just sit idly by!"
"There is still justice and justice in this world!"
"Are they willing to find justice for us for the sake of the prototype?"
The genius director looked at the half-haired deputy director: "Although I am young, I am not stupid."
"If this is really the case, do you think this will happen again in the City of the Holy Lord?"
"I don't know if he has any relations with the top leaders of the major forces."
"But...it is certain that we can gain understanding or compromise from other extraordinary forces, right?"
After listening to the genius director's answer, it was the deputy director's turn to let out a sigh. He stared at the director with wide eyes and whispered secretly, thinking that he had a low emotional intelligence.
In fact, none of these human geniuses, except those who are sick, are really partial to science. It's just that many times, they don't have this ambition and are not interested in thinking so deeply.
"The prototype must still be in the hands of Father Alexander. Rather than leaving it to outsiders, it is more likely to be recaptured by using our cutting-edge weapons at this time, right?"
"this……"
When the deputy director hesitated, their headphones were suddenly interrupted by another signal:
"I'm sorry, we have given up the use of force."
"According to the calculations of experts, the electromagnetic gun just now is our most powerful weapon after nuclear bombs."
"And the nuclear bomb... we can't use it just for a prototype."
"But, but!" The genius director was dumbfounded after hearing this and then shouted loudly: "Without the prototype...our Europa League will lag behind other major forces!"
"us……"
"We have already considered it. If we study it, Unit 1 has always been within our sphere of influence, and we also occupy half of the quota."
"In addition, we are ready to join the nuclear fusion programs of Citigroup and the ancient Eastern countries."
"Mosca is also very interested in this."
"So, you don't have to worry about not having a prototype for you to conduct new research."
As if he understood what the genius director really cared about, the person who spoke hit the target directly.
The genius director quickly nodded.
My mood and everything have returned to normal again.
Then he patted his sleeves and walked out of the room as if nothing was wrong.
Seeing this, the deputy director suddenly felt that his brain was not full. He looked at the deep pit at his feet and then looked at the back of his director again.
The deputy director suddenly had the illusion that everything was planned by him.
The purpose is obviously to get the guarantee from the people above so that he can continue research on nuclear fusion prototypes!
"This is really..."
The deputy director shook his head, feeling somewhat fortunate that he was just a manager and would not have to follow the director to other countries to conduct research.
And outside the institute.
After Xiao Yu used the magic circle to get the prototype into his hands, he walked back to the place where it appeared.
There, the two bishops and a group of priests from the City of the Holy Lord were looking at him enthusiastically.
"The evil thing has been sealed, and I will personally take it back to heaven."
"Your mission is accomplished."
Father Alexander, whom Xiao Yu transformed into, said this, and his body began to become translucent again.
At the same time, little particles of light scattered and fell on these priests.
But the power of the moonlight was used on these ordinary people who had basic spiritual cultivation.
Just to see how much benefit they can get.
The crystals formed by the power of the moonlight successfully entered the bodies of these priests with Xiao Yu's help.
Soon, every priest felt that his whole body was cold, and his thinking was clearer than ever before.
A flame burning with the power of the moonlight formed inside his body.
This flame may go out at any time.
It depends on the creation of these priests whether they can continue to provide fuel for them to thrive and eventually support themselves to achieve extraordinary results.
Of course, if they really succeed.
Xiao Yu is naturally happy, as this means that he can use the power crystal of moonlight to replicate this process.
Mass-produce a large number of extraordinary beings with the power of moonlight.
And these extraordinary beings with the power of moonlight can in turn output their moonlight power, allowing Xiao Yu to use the Cup of Wishes, an artifact of faith, to obtain more moonlight crystals.
This is a complete win-win!
The priests all realized that they had received divine grace, and they quickly showed joy and were about to thank Father Alexander.
But they saw that Father Alexander had disappeared from their eyes with a smile.
"The Holy Lord is above!"
Seeing this, the two bishops had no choice but to pray aloud softly, then turned and left with the priests.
City of the Holy Lord.
To be continued...