"Well, in short, that's what happened."
Huai Shi slumped in his wheelchair and said to Russell's projection, "If you have any thoughts, you can share them with me in the comment section below."
On the wasteland behind him, the huge Nautilus frame was still buzzing and vibrating.
After the cables and instruments from the Solar Ship were connected to the depth radar of the original outpost, the signal was sent to the present through the Deep Hymn Nemo engine through the disaster clouds that now pervaded the scar area.
Through the first authority of the Book of Destiny, a secret and stable communication channel was formed with the supreme terminal in the Ivory Tower …
Although the effect was not much better than a small 128K water pipe, it was at least better than nothing, right?
And just opposite the projection, Russell's face covered with snowflakes and noise was still confused.
There was no other way. There were too many twists and turns that made it difficult for people to react.
After a long time, the old man finally understood the huge amount of information inside. He also figured out what was going on with the deep turmoil that scared the Bronze Eye so much that it almost sounded the war alarm in advance.
But still, he was a little confused.
"And then?" he asked.
"And then it broke down." Huai Shi shrugged. "It's just as you've seen … a defeated army that can't even be used. Hey, Raymond, come, give the principal a smile."
"Huh?"
Raymond, who was passing by with a pickaxe, looked back blankly. When he saw Russell, he immediately squeezed out a flattering smile, "Hey, Principal, long time no see! How are you, old man? The loan you mentioned a few days ago … "
"…"
In the silence, Russell slowly raised his hand and covered his face. After a long time, he waved his hand and motioned for him to go away. He looked up to the sky and took a deep breath. After a long time, he finally calmed down.
"I realized, Huai Shi, you can always come up with new tricks for me."
"Who says so?" Huai Shi shrugged and seemed helpless.
"Okay, I understand the general situation."
Russell muttered to himself as he tapped his knee with his fingers. After a long while, he said, "If that's the case, I will arrange for people from the hell campus to come and pick you up. You can return to the present realm as soon as possible.
However, Nautilus won't be able to make it in time for the War of the Worlds. We have to think of another way. "
"Uh, I'm afraid that's the problem."
Huai Shi shrugged. "I'll try my best, but if I can't, then there's nothing I can do. Besides, in my current situation, even if I go back, I'll just be a decoration."
"What do you mean?" Russell frowned.
"Sorry, I just don't want to leave it here."
Huai Shi replied, "I promised them that we would all go back together. How can you just throw your work to someone else and run away when you're in trouble? "
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Russell's expression gradually turned serious. "Do you know how long we've been waiting for this day, Huai Shi?
Do you know how much I've prepared for your appearance, for the moment when Celestial genealogy regrouped? Do you know how important this is to us! "
Huai Shi was silent.
"I didn't even care about the Book of Destiny with you!
You have to know, if it weren't for your good luck and the deep turbulence to help you hide, Golden Dawn would have received the damn signal and come to kill you! "
Russell didn't hide his disappointment and angrily questioned, "I've prepared everything for you, Huai Shi, damn everything!
Now you're saying to me, sorry, I understand your difficulties, but for a group of people who are already dead, I won't go back. Do you think I'll agree? "
The roar from the present realm was transmitted through the loudspeaker filled with the sound of electric current. Everyone fell silent and subconsciously moved away a little.
No one had ever seen Russell so angry.
That old man seemed to always be frivolous and heartless, never caring about anything important.
But now, when he roared, it almost made people feel that there was a lion hidden in the projection of nothingness that would jump out at any time and choose to devour people.
Huai Shi, on the other hand, was calm.
He even picked his nose and calmly asked, "Don't you know how?"
"Do you think I know how?!"
"Don't you know how?" Huai Shi asked again.
"Of course I'm f * cking …"
Russell's words suddenly stopped. He stared at Huai Shi for a long time and couldn't help but swear. "Having a student like you, I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"
"I just want to say that we're the same."
Huai Shi glanced at him. "Come on, Russell, we're so familiar with each other. You don't have to do this for me, right?
Do you think I'll feel guilty? Are you kidding me? I won't at all. I'll feel at ease. I'll even eat two more bowls of dinner for you.
So, if you have the time, why don't you help me solve the problem of the correction value? "
"Huai Shi, you're already a mature tool. You have to learn to solve your own problems. At least be considerate of your teacher, okay?"
At the mention of the correction value, Russell immediately became stingy. "That's not a small number. Even if I bleed profusely, I can't make up for it."
"Then I'll have to trouble you to play your role. Go find a few spendthrifts to pay for it. Aren't there a lot of rich people out there?" Huai Shi was unmoved. "Don't tell me you didn't have this idea. Just now, halfway through your sentence, you started to have evil ideas."
Russell was angry. "How can you say that about your teacher! Do you really have any respect for me in your heart?! "
"Not at all, thank you."
Huai Shi replied. "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. I'm quite busy here."
Seeing that stubborn look, Russell couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The people's hearts were scattered, and the team was not easy to lead.
Where was the pure and lovely student who just came to the school to report?
Until the end of the call, Russell returned to the decision-making room. He still felt a little frustrated and helpless because of the change of time.
At the venue, Xuan Niao, who was still lowering his head to make Kung Fu tea, looked up and was suddenly curious. "You seem to be in a good mood. Did something good happen?"
"Hmm? Is there? "
Russell picked up the teacup and shook his head. "The disappointing student is giving me a headache again. It's not easy to save up a little money these days … Drink tea, drink tea."
"Hmm, drink tea."
Xuan Niao seemed to understand something. He just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
But just as he poured the tea, he heard Russell's voice. "Hey, did you see where Yegor went?"
"…"
Xuan Niao's action of pouring the tea paused, and his expression gradually became strange.
Although he didn't know what was going to happen, he instinctively felt sympathy and compassion for Yegor in his heart.
At the same time, he began to feel curious from the bottom of his heart.
— Does your astronomy club … like to screw yourselves over?
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Restarting the Nautilus was a rather troublesome and laborious task.
After all, after the war 70 years ago, nothing was left of the current Nautilus except for the frame and engine.
The Hellstrike Main Cannon: Whaling Harpoon, the ultra-wide range hymn detection system, the ten consecutive annihilation missile launchers, and even all the equipped depth torpedoes had basically all grown wings and flown away … Never to be seen again.
Moreover, as the crystallization left behind by the ancestors, it had essentially become a super-giant relic similar to the remains of the ruler, with a terrifying degree of distortion.
Without enough power, it was impossible to break through the repulsive force of the realm itself and float up to the border.
Therefore, the top priority was to restore its navigation ability first, and everything else could be delayed.
Fortunately, there were two major productive forces, Gregory and Anton, and Huai Shi, the little recycling expert, as well as many raw materials generously provided by the Infernal Legion, and the Sun Ship as a large maintenance engineering vehicle. It was only a matter of time before the Nautilus' navigation ability was restored.
The only problem was time.
"Holy!"
In the rain of ashes, the fire in the furnace was ignited again, and the shouts from the Crow rose one after another.
In just half a day, a brand-new casting furnace rose from the ground and began to operate with the assistance of Gregory and Anton.
Everyone was working intensely, and Huai Shi, who could only be a decoration for the time being, was sitting on a chair wrapped with cables, using his soul and the Stigmata to act as a mediator.
It felt like this style was full of a sense of deja vu …
Coupled with the nine figures below the throne, who were all shrouded in black smoke and leading the singing, his style was even more bizarre.
In the black fog formed by the dense precipitation of hell, the nine two-meter-tall skinny figures were shrouded in iron light.
Huge gray iron wings covered their bodies, like hooded robes and cloaks, covering their bodies. Their hands were exposed through the gaps between the wings, and their ten fingers were as sharp as knives, with a faint scarlet color.
Both of its legs were bent like a bird's, and when it stepped on the ground with its sharp claws, it easily left deep scratches on the steel floor.
A creepy Crow mask covered their heads, and the long curved beaks were cold and ferocious.
But if one looked carefully, they would find that the mask was directly on their faces, without any gaps.
Behind the two black eyepieces, there was no flesh and blood at all, only the darkness from the Ultimate surging. Endless hatred was running in it, and from time to time, a dark light burst out.
Needless to say, Huai Shi felt that it was very evil just by looking at it!
Similarly, it was a gift from the predecessors.
To reduce Huai Shi's burden, those souls that were once solidified had voluntarily dissipated most of the power in their bodies before they were extracted by the Book of Destiny, as if they had committed suicide.
The Blood of Disaster formed from the long period of hunting and devouring spread out like a flood. As it evaporated and dissipated, it formed a dark cloud that enveloped the entire scar area. Once again, it disturbed the depth of the area and covered everything inside, forming the final shelter for them.
In a short time, no one would be able to go deep and find Huai Shi and the others.
Be that as it may, the Abyssal corruption in the soul was still too much for a negative energy nuclear power plant like Huai Shi to bear. She had no choice but to divert the massive hatred and solidified Origin Substance into the Ultimate, indirectly triggering another metamorphosis of a large number of people.
The Iron Crows that were reborn from hatred perfectly inherited the hatred from their predecessors. After combining with Great Si Ming's divinity, they were like living steel, turning into strange half-human, half-crow appearances.
At the same time, their scale skyrocketed again, and they were about to reach the limit of two thousand.
Huai Shi's urgency to advance was triggered again.
"I can't have more!"
He worriedly calculated the space in the Ultimate. "It's already filled up, I can't fit any more …"
Fortunately, after inheriting Huai Shi's source substance and miracles, the Iron Crows had an instinctive affinity and affinity for forging. With their help, the production speed of the forging furnace skyrocketed at an astonishing speed.
The efficiency was shocking.
The kobolds continuously pushed the mountainous piles of Hell corpses onto the conveyor belt that led to the furnace.
Soon, amidst the Iron Crows' chants, huge alloy ingots were transported to the assembly line by the sharp claws and iron hands. After Beelzebub's operation and processing, they became the blank for the huge equipment. After Gregory and Anton's refinement, the Red Dragon's mechanical arm hoisted it up and installed it into the Nautilus' frame.
With the experience of working on Sun Ship, the speed this time was even faster than before.
They skipped most of the unimportant things and focused on the power equipment and outer armor. The purpose of everything was to make the silent giant whale move again.
After all, when Huai Shi advanced, everything inside would be covered by the brand new Heavenly Palace. By then, they could easily add other equipment.
Just like that, the welding light kept flashing and jumping in the rain of ashes formed by the burning.
The silent Nautilus gradually became complete again. Between the frames, the sound of surging waves from the Reality echoed like a low heartbeat.
Looking at the faint glow from the Reality in the deepest part of the sky.
Amidst the busy work, excited shouts came from afar.
"Hey, everyone, come and see!"
At the top of a garbage mountain made of debris, Raymond stuck his head out and waved at them. "I picked up something good!"
When everyone looked at his raised hands in confusion, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"How is it?"
Raymond laughed. "Isn't it a pleasant surprise? Are you surprised? "
After a short silence, Gregory stroked his beard and nodded. "Yes, it's indeed something good."
"Yeah."
Anton nodded in agreement. "We have to package it properly."
"How about making it into a specimen?"
Forster suggested, "I'm the best at this!"
"It's too wasteful. After all, it's an old acquaintance …" Huai Shi scratched his head and thought for a moment. Finally, he suggested, "Let's process it properly and let it use its remaining power."
Just like that, covered by everyone's shadows, the soul fragment called Astaru trembled in fear.
Hades felt despair …
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