Azure, who was planning to meditate, also flew up from Cloud City. She floated in the air and looked at the big airplane statue that was slowly emerging from afar.
When the airplane statue was completely formed, it looked exactly the same as the original Airbus A320. Even the patterns and decorations on it were the same as the one that Chen Guang piloted.
In a sense, this A320 could be regarded as a model airplane, but this model was a bit big. It was more than three hundred meters long, which was equivalent to ten times the size of the original plane.
"Why is this?"
Azure seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be asking Lu Ming.
Lu Ming replied without hesitation, "Don't ask me, I don't know."
Azure suddenly clapped her hands and came to a sudden realization, "The reason why the eighth statue couldn't appear before was related to the loss of the previous seven statues!"
"Sister Azure, we have confirmed this a long time ago. At that time, what gave us a headache was how to solve this problem."
Azure nodded, "That's right, but now that the statue has appeared on its own, why should we care about why? It doesn't matter at all! "
"Huh? Doesn't matter? "
Lu Ming's huge fruit swayed. It was obvious that he had suffered a big mental blow. It took a long time for him to recover, "Although I feel that something is wrong, what you said makes sense!"
In fact, everyone knew that this eighth statue must have some connection with the Punishment Realm that Chen Guang had just experienced, but including Azure, they only knew how and why.
As for the deeper reason, perhaps no one understood it.
Chen Guang's spirit body floated in front of the airplane statue. He looked left and right, up and down, feeling that it was not cool enough.
"Change it to J-20, thank you."
As soon as he said that, the Airbus A320 softened like a fluid, and the overall image quickly evolved into the top fighter in China.
In a few seconds, a domineering, mighty, and dazzling super-giant J-20 model appeared in front of him.
Smacking his lips, Chen Guang nodded. It looked much more pleasing to the eye this way.
In that short amount of time, the threads of faith coming from the outside world had already passed through the barrier between the real world and the World within a Cup. They appeared out of thin air in the sky far away from Cloud City and spread at an extremely fast speed, connecting to the statue of J-20.
Chen Guang seemed to have seen this scene before.
But compared to other statues, the pilot statue's faith value thread seemed a little special. There were many fine threads, about half of Otto's. This meant that in this world, the people who would care about who was the best at piloting a plane were about half the people who drove a car.
There was nothing strange about this. Although they were both driving skills, airplanes were not seen every day like cars. Although everyone knew about it, the number of people who would think about it was much fewer than the driving enthusiasts.
But the plane statue's faith value output was much higher than the Alto statue's. From the very beginning, it had reached the maximum of 52,000!
The reason was none other than the tens of thousands of exceptionally thick threads of faith value.
Unlike car drivers, most pilots were real professionals in this industry. They were either pilots of civil airplanes or pilots of the Air Force.
In the civil aviation industry, safe flight was more important than anything else. Chen Guang's achievements were great. He brought aviation safety to a new level.
After receiving the Hero's Medal, he generously opened a course and publicly explained flight control skills.
His selfless dedication was great, but this was not the end.
His lecture records were saved. From the moment "school ended," the relevant departments of major airlines around the world concentrated on sorting out and analyzing his lecture records and compiling a monograph.
The current level of progress was just the beginning. The flight control skills he brought out were far more than that. He was simply a bottomless pit!
His lecture records were like a deep sea full of treasures. As long as they could continue to decipher them, what awaited the entire civil aviation industry would be a leap in human flight technology, and there was no end in sight in the short term.
As for the Air Force, whether it was in Huaxia or internationally, the private information about fighter jet piloting that Chen Guang had deliberately stuffed into the course was even more treasured.
The result of this fact was that his reputation in the entire field of flight control had directly reached its peak.
Especially those who had personally listened to his lectures in the chat room, they regarded him as a god.
These tens of thousands of extremely thick threads of faith value came from the "students" in the chat room.
In addition, there were about tens of millions of relatively thick threads of faith value, which came from the employees of major airlines around the world.
The influence of the Xiangjiang Gambling Race was different from that of the underground racing world. After all, it was an underground race that could not be seen in the light. This time, he got positive publicity that spread to the whole world. He himself had put in a lot of effort for this statue. Whether it was hype or excessive generosity, his several consecutive days of late-night flying lessons had indeed accumulated his reputation in this industry to a considerable height.
Now that the statue had been completed, the production of faith value directly went off the charts, which was also the benefit of his accumulation.
When the statue here stabilized, Chen Guang returned outside. Xue Lin, who had just barely propped herself up, looked at him with a face full of shame. "Director, I … I've embarrassed you."
Chen Guang walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder. "It's nothing. There's something wrong with our intelligence work. You didn't do anything wrong. You sacrificed a colleague in exchange for this result. It's still acceptable."
As the two chatted, the others gradually woke up one after another. These people's reactions were no different from Xue Lin's. They were shocked by the terrible scene of neatly arranged but strangely dead bodies.
Chen Guang was not in the mood to explain to everyone. As the saying goes, a higher ranking official can crush a lower ranking official. The Guangding General Office was also a special unit with the nature of a special agent organization. It was not something low-level employees should do to get to the bottom of things.
He left Xue Lin in the World Shattering Base to clean up the mess, while he drove the van to Wutuo Town with the Sect Masters of the Thousand Despair Sect and Myriad Flower Valley and Xin Qin.
However, there was something that gave him a headache. Everyone else had woken up, but only Xin Qin, Wu Miaowan, and Lu Fei did not move. Even when they returned to Wutuo Town and settled the three of them in the hotel, the three of them were still in deep sleep. Chen Guang secretly pinched Xin Qin's leg, but there was no movement.
"Um, Sect Master Wu, did something happen to the three of them?"
Chen Guang asked anxiously in the room.
Wu Miaowan's master, Wu Qingming, was the Myriad Flower Valley Master who was famous for her elixirs. She was a divine physician with a high level of Chinese medicine. She had just taken the pulse of the three of them.
Wu Qingming frowned slightly. "The pulse of the three of them is stable, and they have sufficient Qi and blood. There are no internal injuries in their bodies. They should have woken up by now. "
"That's right. What's going on?"
Wu Qingming tidied up her clothes and stood up. "Director Chen, you don't have to worry too much. The three of them are breathing steadily. Let's wait and see for a while. If they still don't wake up, we'll think of another way."
Abbess Xin Yuan, who was standing at the side, also said, "Sect Master Wu's medical skills are extremely high. With her around, nothing serious will happen. Xin Qin and Wu Miaowan are also the eldest disciples of our two sects. Their physiques are far stronger than ordinary people. It's just a small matter. Thank you, Director Chen."
Wu Qingming nodded. "That's right. Director Chen, your friend is not an ordinary person. Her aptitude is quite high. If we saw her when she was young, we might have taken her in as a disciple. I'll go and write a prescription first. I'll go to the pharmacy in this town to get a few doses of refreshing medicine. If they don't wake up in an hour, we'll feed them. "
The two Sect Masters were exceptionally calm.
Chen Guang did not have any good ideas. Wu Qingming went out to look for medicine, while Abbess Xin Yuan sat in the living room with her sword in her arms. It seemed that she was performing her duty as a guard.
On the other hand, the Chinese military had reached an agreement with the neighboring country. Several military helicopters were taking off from the border airport and heading straight to this place to help with the follow-up work.
Only Chen Guang knew that all the members of the Broken World were dead, but the others could not feel at ease.
On the other hand, Xue Lin and the rest of the task force were still confused at the Broken World base.
They had a thousand mysteries in their hearts, but the director did not seem to be interested in explaining.
"Team Leader Xue, these … these people died so strangely."
"Don't ask me. I don't know anything. Maybe it's an inner force ability that Director Chen learned from the Wen Clan. Don't ask so much."
Xue Lin dealt with a certain agent who was overly curious. She thought to herself, 'Forget it. No matter how strange the situation is now, the task force came to Mount Balar to carry out a mission.'
Although the current situation of the mission was beyond everyone's understanding, in a sense, the Special Affairs Bureau, a special unit that replaced the Special Affairs Bureau, had to face situations that were beyond the understanding of ordinary people, right?
When she thought about it this way, she suddenly felt better!
He waved his hand again and shouted, "Everyone, check carefully! See if there's anyone left! This is the first big operation of the Guangding General Bureau. We can't afford to make any mistakes! "
At the bottom of the mountain, Ouyang Tianxing was running forward in the tunnel with all his might. His face was pale, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
With his inner force cultivation, he should not have broken a sweat while running like this, but his face was covered in cold sweat!
The scene he saw in the Douluo World was still playing over and over in his mind. Just recalling that scene was enough to make him tremble uncontrollably.
How terrifying, how strange!
Chen Guang was not human at all!
Such a powerful Broken World Holy Clan was wiped out!
Not a single one was left alive!
They could not even cause him any trouble!
From the start to the end, he was never serious. It was like a cat toying with a mouse.
If he did not see it with his own eyes, Ouyang Tianxing would probably still be immersed in the "illusion" that inner force martial artists were invincible. At this moment, all he could think about was, what was the truth of this world?
What kind of power did Chen Guang have?
Other than Chen Guang, how many people were like him?
I, Ouyang Tianxing, want to be like that too!
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