The commotion in the control room soon quietened down, and the screams also vanished.
Sun Mo didn't dare to be careless. He waited in the safe room for another half an hour before opening the protective door.
The floor opened up, and green liquid flowed down immediately. There was also a strong smell of chemicals.
"Is this a virus disinfection?"
Sun Mo frowned and prepared to jump up first. However, An Xinhui was one step ahead. She was worried about Sun Mo and didn't want him to continue taking risks.
"There's no corpse."
An Xinhui checked the surroundings and discovered that there were no traces at all. She couldn't help but be shocked. Wasn't the attack prowess of this facility a little too terrifying?
"It should be completely dead."
Sun Mo heaved a sigh of relief.
In truth, Sun Mo had hit the mark by a fluke.
The green-robed ancestor was proficient in using gu worms, and the cultivation art he cultivated was extremely strange and profound. He had been surrounded by the Saint Gate many times and was on the verge of death a few times. However, he managed to escape by disintegrating himself into gu worms.
This time, the green-robed ancestor wanted to use the same trick again, but the main control room was too closed, and the lasers, chemicals, and so on had all killed the bugs, broken them into molecular states, and then dissolved the gene fragments.
The green-robed ancestor was truly dead.
"Check it again!"
Sun Mo was still worried. After instructing An Xinhui, he sat before the control table and prepared to familiarize himself with this comprehensive laboratory.
Even if the school couldn't ascend to the next level and didn't obtain any spoils of war, just being able to enjoy this laboratory alone was already a huge profit.
One could say that the Central Province Academy would have a huge advantage in the fields of botany and other aspects in the next 100 years.
Sun Mo searched through the database and felt increasingly agitated as he looked at the information stored in the database.
"The harvest is great?"
An Xinhui smiled and asked.
"Yes!"
Sun Mo was excited. "I originally thought that this was just a laboratory, but in truth, it's an ecological battleship. Its main function isn't to nurture species but to carry out expeditions to open up new areas, collect all sorts of species that have never been seen before, conduct experiments, and record..."
"You mean..."
An Xinhui was very intelligent and guessed Sun Mo's hidden meaning. She was instantly overjoyed.
"It has a massive database that records the detailed information of many species of darkness."
For the Sithe to be able to build this kind of bio-warship, their technological prowess was self-evident. The data they obtained from their experiments could be used directly.
When the people of the Midlands concocted pills, they would use words like 'a handful' or 'a pinch', relying purely on experience and intuition. The Sithe, on the other hand, would use precise amounts of ingredients in their concoctions.
Of course, the main reason why the people of the Central Plains did this was to keep it a secret. After all, even if the pill formula was stolen, a thief would be blinded by the words' a little '.
"There's a specimen room? I wonder if it's been destroyed. "
Sun Mo brought out the layout of the battleship. The ecological garden was definitely finished, and the weapons in the armory most probably had rusted and could no longer be used.
"Let's move. Let's take advantage of the fact that the people here have been wiped out to blow the whistle and call for people to come and move the items. Take as much as you can."
An Xinhui grew anxious.
After all, they were not the only ones here.
"There's no hurry!"
Sun Mo smiled. "This battleship is ours. No one can snatch it away from us."
"Hmm?"
An Xinhui didn't understand.
"This ecological boat has been drifting and only arrived here by chance. If not, it would have been discovered long ago."
Sun Mo's operation grew more and more proficient. "I've checked. The remaining energy is enough to activate the engine one more time and push the battleship away from here. However, I'm not sure where it will go."
An Xinhui was puzzled. There were many terms in Sun Mo's words that she didn't understand. However, she understood the general meaning and also grasped the main point.
"What if it drifts to an even more dangerous place?"
An Xinhui was worried.
Sun Mo shrugged. "That will depend on luck. Its energy comes from the photosynthesis of those plants. In any case, it will take ten years to accumulate enough energy for the next activation."
"So long?"
An Xinhui still made a decision. "We'll give those people seven days to evacuate and then activate the engine. If there's nothing else, we'll leave it to fate."
"Seven days is too long. We'll give them three days at most. If they don't leave, they can just wait for death!"
Sun Mo was cold-blooded.
The longer they delayed, the more spoils of war would be lost. Leaving aside the items in the specimen room and armory, even the medicinal herbs in the wilderness would belong to Sun Mo.
"Alright, three days it is then!"
After ascertaining this major matter, An Xinhui took out a piece of jade that looked like a summer cicada and placed it before Sun Mo.
"What is this?"
Sun Mo activated Divine Sight.
White Jade Cicada, a mysterious creature of darkness. It had the miraculous effect of devouring all poisons in the world. After eating it, one would be immune to all poisons.
"White Jade Cicada, a mysterious creature ranked # 9 on the darkness species list."
An Xinhui didn't expect to see such a rare species here.
Sun Mo's brows twitched. "It was dropped by the green-robed old ancestor?"
"Dropped?"
An Xinhui was astonished. What did this mean? "It should have been left behind by the green-robed old ancestor. No wonder his attainments in the study of parasites and botany are so high. With this thing, there's no need to fear any poison."
This thing was the natural nemesis of poison masters. At the same time, it was also a secret treasure that poison masters wanted the most.
"Can it cure the parasite poison the Myriad Leaf Saint gave me?"
Sun Mo's expression brightened.
"Won't we know after trying?"
An Xinhui smiled. "In any case, there's no loss even if I eat this thing."
Sun Mo hesitated.
"What's wrong?"
An Xinhui was puzzled. After that, she reacted. "Are you worried about Tantai Yutang?"
She knew that there was a problem with that young man's body and he didn't have many years left to live.
"Mn, this should be able to cure the poison in his body."
Sun Mo knew that the sickly invalid's motive for acknowledging him as his master wasn't simple. However, he was already a lot more respectful now.
"Even if it can, you should eat it first. Firstly, the parasite poison in your body came from the Myriad Leaf Saint and is too ferocious. The longer it is treated, the greater the damage to you."
An Xinhui persuaded patiently. "Secondly, the value of your life is greater. You can help many students change their fates."
There was no such thing as equality in the Nine Provinces. The life of the emperor was equivalent to the lives of tens of thousands of people. It was righteous for the officials and commoners to die for the emperor.
"If Tantai really acknowledged you as his master, he wouldn't eat the white jade cicada even if you gave it to him."
Despite saying so much, An Xinhui still had her own selfish motives. She hoped that Sun Mo would live a long and healthy life.
"Let's wait and see."
Sun Mo sighed. Just when he wanted to keep the white jade cicada, An Xinhui grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.
Gulp!
Sun Mo swallowed it.
"..."
Sun Mo felt depressed.
"You don't have to feel guilty. I'm the one who forced you to eat it."
An Xinhui took on this responsibility.
Sun Mo shook his head. "I'm a man. I still have this bit of responsibility."
Sun Mo felt depressed because he wanted to eat this white jade cicada in his bones. In his heart, the sickly invalid's status wasn't high.
But if it was Li Ziqi, Lu Zhiruo, or even Ying Baiwu, Sun Mo would generously give it up.
(So, I can't be impartial either!)
"Only if you are alive will you have a chance to cure the poison in Tantai Yutang's body."
An Xinhui persuaded.
"Mn, let's go too!"
Sun Mo closed the system.
The two of them came out and saw plants everywhere, as if they were draping a layer of green cloak over the world.
"Master, boohoohoo, I almost became fertilizer for the flowers."
Holy Pharaoh climbed out with a limp.
Luckily, it was a bug and the plants didn't have much hostility toward it. Also, it had extraordinary strength and managed to avoid this calamity. However, it was still scared half to death.
"How many people are still alive in the surroundings?"
Sun Mo called out to Little Silver.
"They're all dead."
Holy Pharaoh was scared. "Let's quickly leave this damnable place."
"Mn!"
Sun Mo increased his speed and started running. However, he stopped after a few steps because An Xinhui didn't move. "What's wrong?"
"There's someone!"
An Xinhui pulled out her sword and looked around warily.
"Mn?"
Sun Mo listened attentively. The counterattack storm wasn't activated. This meant that the other party didn't have any hostility. In that case, could it be that the green-skinned girl had come?
"Fangcao, is that you?"
An Xinhui immediately looked over. "Who is this?"
"An aboriginal!"
Sun Mo explained in a low voice, "A moderate faction."
"I didn't expect Teacher Sun to be acquainted with an aboriginal. You really have a wide network of friends. I'm envious!"
A mellow voice rang out, like a warm and loving uncle next door.
Sun Mo turned his head, but An Xinhui heaved a sigh of relief and bowed.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
Sect Leader?
When Sun Mo heard this title, his eyelids twitched fiercely. Wasn't this the person with the highest authority in the Saint Gate, the pinnacle existence among the millions of great teachers?
The person who came smiled and was very amiable.
There were no halos or auspicious signs around him. He also didn't have a fierce and resolute square-shaped face. He just had the image of an ordinary uncle next door.
However, Sun Mo knew that this person was a secondary saint, a super genius who had reached this realm before the age of 40.
"Teacher An!"
Su Taiqing smiled. Although he wasn't handsome enough, his disposition was too good. It would cause people to relax involuntarily, wanting to drink a cup of afternoon tea with him and talk about life.
"I wonder how much he saw?"
Sun Mo felt conflicted. If the other party asked about the situation, how much should he say?
If he hid it and the other party saw it, he would have offended this major character.
"I've made you guys tired. Go back to the encampment and rest!"
Su Taiqing didn't ask anything. After casting a deep glance at Sun Mo, he entered the main control room.
"He's so easy to talk to?"
Sun Mo was surprised.
"Master Su is very good."
An Xinhui had listened to Su Taiqing's lessons before. Regardless of the content, style, or charisma, he wasn't inferior to Sun Mo.
"Do you think he knows the Sithe language?"
Sun Mo was worried.
"Even if he doesn't know it now, as long as he has the books, he will understand it a few days later. Therefore, we have to hurry."
An Xinhui urged.
...
Central Province Academy, Tree-Lined Villa.
Liu Mubai sat on the sofa, his legs shaking non-stop.
"I should have stayed behind!"
Liu Mubai blamed himself.
Murong Mingyue's expression was heavy. She wanted to go back and help, but other than Sun Mo, no one else had acknowledged her to activate the teleportation gate.
"What should we do now?"
If Sun Mo and An Xinhui died, the Central Province Academy would be finished as well.
"My life is given by Teacher Sun. If he dies, I will protect this academy until the end of my life."
Liu Mubai swore in his heart that he would repay Sun Mo for saving his life.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Liu Mubai + 10000. Reverence (15200/100000).
"Then we will repay you next time!"
Sun Mo's voice suddenly rang out, causing the three of them to be overjoyed.
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