In the Land of Heritage, the Truth Department's new headquarters, a secret meeting room was located on the 300th floor of the 365-story building.
A group of big shots, as well as the Qiao siblings, were all present.
Ren Ruofeng saw that everyone was present and spoke first, "Leader Hong, you're in charge of logistics now. Have you gathered the one billion Dan units of magical energy quota?"
Hong Yunjiao's expression was solemn as she said lightly, "It's already been allocated from the market and stored in the Magical Provenance, the magical energy bank of Morality City. Allocating the magical energy requires a lot of expenditure. It'll be difficult to do it again in a short period of time. "
Ren Ruofeng sighed in relief and comforted her, "Don't worry, the first time is always difficult. Once the human-creation plan is complete, we'll levy an arcane realm refuge adjustment tax in the form of magical energy. In the future, there will be at least ten billion cultivators, and the magical energy produced in a day will be enough to pay for it ten times. "
Qiao Zijiang's eyes reddened when she heard this, but she did not speak.
Qiao Zishan stood up and thanked them with a fist salute, "Thank you, seniors, for your concern. I thank you on behalf of my uncle's soul."
"Zishan, don't act like a child." Principal Xu waved his hand and said, "Anping died fighting for the organization. This is official business. Resurrecting him is not a personal matter. You don't have to thank us, thank the organization."
Qiao Zishan nodded.
Such a large amount of magical energy could not be gathered without the support of a large organization like the Truth Department. It would take at least three to five years to gather such a large amount of magical energy.
This was not a problem of money, but the magical energy in the market was scarce and could not be bought even if one had the money. Only a large organization like China could utilize their connections and resources to allocate magical energy.
If they really waited for three to five years, even if uncle was resurrected, the precious cultivation strategic window would have long passed. By then, a bunch of people of the same age would quickly rise up and surpass him in cultivation. What would uncle do then?
"Gathering magical energy is only the first step. The next thing is for you and your sister to ask the Venerable Dragon God to look for Anping's soul. The two of them have a deep friendship and have fought side by side many times. The Venerable Dragon God has always valued friendship, so he will definitely not refuse. I'll leave this to you. After this is done, we'll go to the Bodhisattva Spirit King to resurrect your uncle. Now is the time where we need his help. "Ren Ruofeng ordered.
"Yes, Senior Ren. Zishan will listen to your arrangements," Qiao Zishan said seriously.
However, he still had a question in his mind. Even if his uncle came back to life, could he quickly recover his original cultivation?
Or do I have to use that infusion method as well? But if that's the case, would he be able to maintain his previous cultivation level?
However, he did not want to ask these questions now. He did not want to leave a greedy impression in front of these big shots.
"Well, there's no time to lose. You can go and do it now. We'll discuss some other matters," Ren Ruofeng said gently.
Qiao Zishan immediately left the conference room with his sister. He knew that this was related to his uncle's resurrection, which was why he called them over.
Right now, the two siblings were not qualified to participate in the rest of the meeting.
After the two of them left, Ren Ruofeng stood up and walked to the window. Looking down, he let out a long sigh.
"Alright, stop sighing. It's a waste of time. If you have something to say, just say it," Hong Yunjiao said impatiently.
"Such a great land has fallen into enemy hands. If we can't recover it, we're not worthy to be called sons!" Ren Ruofeng's tone suddenly became intense.
Hearing this, Hong Yunjiao lowered her head slightly and was speechless.
For a moment, there was a heavy atmosphere in the conference room.
Everyone's thoughts were in a mess. Even if they were the big shots and the top of the organization, they would still have moments of hesitation.
Previously, under pressure from the gods, they had signed a contract between humans and gods, setting the tone of migrating to outer space 30 years later.
However, everyone knew that this was just a delaying tactic. When the time came, it would be impossible to carry out such a contract.
But now, they were being forced to give up their land by a group of unseen monsters.
Although this was a strategy that had been set long ago, and to a certain extent, it even promoted the advancement of the human race's integration.
However, in the strategy, it was only to move the population into the arcane realm, centralize management, and reduce security expenses. There was no mention of completely abandoning the land.
This was because the vast land outside could bring the most cultivation resources.
It was already good enough to barely maintain survival with the Land of Heritage's hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land. It was not enough to support the needs of development.
Now, due to the appearance of the Shadow King, a large number of industrial bases and resource bases were faced with the threat of production and relocation.
Humans could squeeze into buildings to survive, but industrial land and medicinal land were difficult to reduce.
Moreover, if they were to be concentrated on this small piece of land in the arcane realm, the various pressures brought about would be beyond even the all-purpose bacteria's ability to handle.
Therefore, the resource production areas and industrial centers outside could not be abandoned.
Then, the only ones who could continue working in those places were the spiritually-controlled mechs and a very small number of powerful cultivators.
The few big shots understood that this was the problem they had to solve today.
"Team Leader Hong, how many people have cultivated the Cultivation of the Spirit to the middle level?" Ren Ruofeng turned around and asked.
"According to the information provided by the Red Queen, there are already 12 million," Hong Yunjiao answered quickly.
"Elder Xu, how's the production of the spiritually-controlled mechs?" He asked again.
"We've moved the core production line into the Land of Heritage. It's located in the pollution-free industrial zone in the north. If there are enough raw materials, we can produce 5,000 units a day," Principal Xu said seriously.
"Then immediately start training the operators and gradually replace those who stay behind to achieve complete remote control work," Ren Ruofeng said decisively.
Everyone nodded. This was the most suitable solution they could come up with at the moment.
Elder Hai suddenly sighed and said, "I just heard that the Venerable Dragon God also moved all his subordinates into the arcane realm. I didn't expect these spirits to be so savage one day."
"It can't be helped. These spirits are different from any opponent in history. They have no limits, and the war between us is not symmetrical. They can kill our elders, children, and family at will, but they don't have such feelings. They're just a group of pure evil existences. No matter how many of them we kill, we can't achieve a deterrent balance. "Ren Ruofeng shook his head.
"Yes, no matter how strong the Dragon God is, he can't scare these fellows who have no bottom line. We can only make sure that we don't have to worry about anything in the future, so that we can better deal with these evil enemies, "Elder Hai said helplessly.
This was the first time they met such an opponent. The demons they met before seemed to be child's play now.
At least the other party had an organization and a basic form of civilization. They could negotiate and compromise. Even the seemingly filthy Greater Rat Clan could temporarily coexist by not interfering with each other.
As for the gods, they were high above and oppressed all living beings. However, they still had some dignity, so they would not create something out of nothing and kill indiscriminately.
However, these newly appeared spirits had no qualms about spreading fear. They were invisible and traceless, so it was difficult to deal with them.
At this time, they could only retreat into the arcane realm. If they did not prepare this method in advance, the current situation would be a thousand times more troublesome. It was very likely that they would fall into complete chaos and doomsday.
"Is there really no other way?" Ren Ruofeng said.
Everyone was silent.
"Perhaps the gods will have a way. Those young people, the young people who received God's Revelation, might give us a surprise." Suddenly, Elder Feng, who had been absent for a long time, the stubborn old man who was in charge of cultivation, spoke.
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"Venerable One, is there really no way to expel these spirits?"
After successfully finding her uncle's soul in the Reincarnation Pool in the Land of Sanguinity, Qiao Zijiang could not help but ask.
"There is a way. If someone can provide me with a large amount of high-quality medicinal pills, or a sufficiently pure magical energy, I can use my supernatural powers to uproot those monsters. However, the cost is too great, and not a normal organization can afford it." Vigilante A said calmly.
"I see." Qiao Zijiang committed this sentence to memory, then left with her uncle's soul and Qiao Zishan.
After the two of them left, Fang Ning said in admiration, "Sir, you're really smart. Just now, you said you wanted to concentrate on developing. Now that there's an opportunity, you immediately took advantage of it. "
"Uh, Mr. Rich Boss, you know me very well. Since someone is paying, why not use it?" Sir System said proudly.
"That's true. You're getting more and more proficient at tricking people with nothing at all."
"This is all thanks to the host."
"Don't, I didn't teach you that."
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