"That's why I don't want to come down here.
Even if the secret ministry needs some samples, other secret officers will come here to do the work.
It's cruel.
But it's the only way. "
Assistant Minister Yan didn't want to continue looking at the terrible scene in front of him. He turned around and expressed his opinion.
Han Dong, however, remained silent as he watched everything unfold before him.
He didn't even blink his eyes.
While his brain was receiving visual information, it was also operating at high speed. He was trying to break the chain in the simulated area of his brain.
The brain simulation lasted for half an hour.
Assistant Minister Yan began to wonder if Han Dong was a psychopath. He was actually immersed in such a scene.
Considering the problem of the Shang Yu, Assistant Minister Yan asked in a more respectful tone.
"Mr. Han, what are you doing down here? Do you need to take samples or to inspect the work? "
After Han Dong completed a simulation in his head, he slowly responded.
"I'm here to pull out the chain."
"Huh? What did you say? "
Yan Bowen thought he heard wrong.
In his understanding, "pulling out the chain" was no different from suicide. It was even easier than suicide.
The backlash from the chain was a rule that no zombie in the current world could resist.
Perhaps the mythical body of the Tomb Lord could compete with the rule. But because the Tomb Lord was responsible for the creation of the Shang Qi, he was restricted to the depths of the palace and couldn't interfere with the matters below.
Han Dong patiently explained, "'Let the Corpse Kingdom get rid of the chain' is the task I received from the Tomb Lord.
Assistant Minister Yan, bring me to meet the manager here. I plan to try to touch the cross that suppresses all the chains. "
"Do you really have a way to pull out the chain directly?"
Assistant Minister Yan's question was absurd even in his own eyes.
But he also knew one thing. Since the emperor made the decision and gave the Shang Yu to facilitate Han Dong's various actions, it must be because he trusted Han Dong and believed that he could pull out the chain.
But Assistant Minister Yan couldn't figure out how to do it.
The issue of the chains was far more important than the corpse Gu, it was related to the foundation of the corpse country.
As for the issue of the chains, all the departments of the imperial court would take care of it. Among them, the Department of Rites, which was in charge of the 'floating island', contributed the most.
The issue of the chains had troubled the Corpse Country for hundreds of years. Countless corpses had sacrificed their lives for this issue.
Even so, the overall consumption rate of the chain only reached 82%.
Moreover, in the near future, the "consumption rate" has significantly decreased.
Even if the Ministry of Rites applied to provide basic corpse collection to the residents of the floating island, provide mechanical technology, and even directly gift corpse oil, in order to increase the production rate of "locksmiths".
But even if there were more locksmiths than before, the consumption rate of the chains had decreased.
The activation of the Zombie Demon Plan could only barely keep up with the previous speed … once all the Zombie Demons died, the speed would drop again.
If they couldn't find a solution, the ascension of the Corpse Kingdom would be delayed by a few decades. They didn't know if the Tomb King could hold on …
Han Dong stared at the cross and chains and replied softly, "I'll have to touch it to know if there's a way."
"Alright, I'll take you there!"
Assistant Minister Yan didn't dare to be negligent.
If Han Dong could really use some method to increase the consumption rate of the chains, he would be the greatest contributor to the Corpse Kingdom.
Under Assistant Minister Yan's lead, they arrived at an underground building with a plaque of the Ministry of Rites.
A large number of zombies dressed in civil official clothes sat in a tight row inside. Every zombie from the Ministry of Rites was equipped with a typewriter connected to the outside, which carried out all kinds of statistics, regulation, and supervision of the chain area.
At the same time, an official with six eyes saw the arrival of the "guest" and came forward to greet him.
"Assistant Minister Yan, what brings you here?
Could it be that the Ministry of Rites has come up with a new plan that will help our work?
Or are you planning to bring back some 'locksmiths' for research? "
"Assistant Minister Chang, let's talk inside."
In the cubicle.
Han Dong put the jade on the table and made his request.
The assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, who was in charge of the underground fortifications, was stunned.
He took over all the work here. No one knew better than him how difficult it was to consume the chains … But now, a zombie stood out and said that he could pull out the chains by himself.
Even with the jade given by the emperor, it was hard for him not to be suspicious.
"After hundreds of years of hard work, the removal of the chains has reached the final stage.
This matter is related to the fall of the kingdom. I hope that Mister Han won't act too recklessly … If your actions cause the chains to strengthen in the opposite direction, it means that tens of thousands of locksmiths' lives will be wasted. It means that our decades of hard work will go down the drain. "
"If Sir Assistant Minister is worried, you can come with me."
Assistant Minister Chang nodded. "Okay … I'll go with you. Assistant Minister Yan can also come along."
The purpose of calling Yan Bowen along was that if Han Dong made any strange movements, it would be easier for them to suppress him.
"… Okay! But first, I have to make sure that I'm at least 20 meters away from the chains or the cross. "
Yan Bowen wasn't afraid, but once the chains touched him, even he couldn't remove them … Even if only a small part of the chains grew on his body, he would suffer endless pain until he died.
Just like that.
Accompanied by the two assistant ministers, Han Dong approached the cross.
Along the way, he brushed past many locksmiths.
However, these locksmiths didn't react at all. Their eyes were unfocused as they silently worked on pulling the chains.
A yellow talisman was pasted on the locksmiths' foreheads. It was a control talisman made by necromancers.
At the same time, silver needles were inserted into the important acupuncture points on their bodies to suppress the pain and stimulate the potential of their bodies, striving to consume more of the power of control.
This kind of control was necessary.
None of the Zombies could undertake this task without being interfered with by external forces.
…
In addition.
As they approached the cross, the pressure on the zombies also increased.
The cross was clearly a manifestation of the holy light deliberately created by the world's rules to suppress the zombies.
The light emitted from the surface of the cross could suppress and burn the zombies' bodies. They needed to cooperate with the zombies to resist and move forward.
Assistant Minister Yan took out a spare 'sweat towel' to wipe off the 'sweat' on his body … In fact, he was stimulated by the cross and the corpse oil was being squeezed out of his body.
When they were only 50 meters away, they could even hear the dripping sound of oil.
"The closer I get, the greater the pressure.
Assistant ministers, please wait here. I'll go take a look … Don't worry, I won't do anything rash. "
Compared to the two assistant ministers whose bodies were constantly leaking corpse oil, Han Dong was completely fine.
When he felt the pressure from the cross, he covered all parts of his body with his tentacles to resist the pressure head-on.
There was no hesitation.
As soon as he approached the cross, Han Dong gently placed his palm on it.
While the two assistant ministers were worried, Han Dong smiled and made an 'OK' gesture with his free left hand.
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