When Ren Baqian came back again, he was wearing baggy pants, a T-shirt, and sunglasses. Zong Shang couldn't help but take a few more glances at this strange outfit.
In addition, there were two more boxes in his hands.
He casually opened the box in his right hand. Inside was a metal box similar to the one in the previous box.
However, this time, it was not 400,000 tons, but 10,000 tons. The yield was not small, but it was detonated underground, so the gas produced by the explosion could not spread quickly. A large number of particles, photons, and R rays, as well as the accompanying sound waves after tearing through the air would also be reduced. It would affect the village, but there should not be too many casualties.
"Did the various Hall Masters return today? You can leave those who don't deserve to die outside, "Ren Baqian said.
Zong Shang smiled bitterly at first. There were more than 40 people, and at least half of them didn't deserve to die. If these people were left outside, the people inside would be suspicious.
After thinking about it for a while, he realized that it did not matter if they were suspicious. Even if one or two people came out, it would be fine as long as the Temple Master did not come out to check.
Once the Temple Master of Heaven was dead, the rest would be easy to deal with.
"Alright!" Zong Shang nodded seriously.
"Then it's settled. Send me a signal. When the time comes, you'd better hide quickly. "Ren Baqian clapped his hands, looking relaxed.
Pressing the detonation button was indeed an easy task.
"Mr. Ren has to go with me. Otherwise, they will be suspicious. After all, the sub-temple masters have returned this time for Mr. Ren." Zong Shang smiled.
Ren Baqian's expression froze for a moment. If he were to go, he would at least have to reach the entrance of the shrine. This distance was already somewhat dangerous for him.
After all, this was a direct confrontation with a nuclear bomb, and the power of this nuclear bomb was only a simple assessment.
If anything went wrong …
"How far can you run in three breaths?" Ren Baqian suddenly asked.
"Three hundred zhang!"
A thousand meters was enough.
"Alright! When the time comes, you can run with me, "Ren Baqian said.
Just like that, the two of them settled the matter.
Then, Zong Shang said hesitantly, "Xu Wuming used to work for the Temple of Heaven. Would Mr. Ren let him off? There was also Wen Xiaosheng and the others. They can leave the Temple of Heaven and never appear again. "
Ren Baqian looked at him. "Fine, I'll give them this chance. In the future, no one should ever hear of their name, no one should ever see them. If I hear any more news about them, don't blame me for being ruthless. "
"Thank you, Mr. Ren." Zong Shang cupped his hands and bowed.
Subsequently, the two of them returned to the room. The sky was still dark, and Zong Shang bade farewell. "Mr. Ren, please rest first. I'll go look for the Palace Master in the morning. Everyone will gather in the evening to discuss the matter. "
After Zong Shang left, Ren Baqian took out the radio station from another box, adjusted it to the corresponding frequency, and contacted the empress in a short while.
"When are you coming back? Or I can bring you back! "Even though the empress's voice was cold, her concern could be heard.
Ren Baqian laughed upon hearing this.
"At least two to three days, at most four to five days. Everything is going well here. I think we'll be back soon. "
The empress silently noted in her heart that she would beat Ren Baqian up for another six to four hours after he came back in two to three days. If he came back in four to five days, she would beat him up for another eight to ten hours. If she exceeded this time limit, the additional time would double. A day later, he would be beaten up for four more hours.
"Is it convenient to talk now?"
"Sort of."
"Where are you?"
"A region near the sea in Great Xia. I'm not sure of its exact location."
"They killed Wu Kai?"
Ren Baqian was silent for a while before replying, "Yes!"
The empress didn't ask what Ren Baqian had promised them. She would talk about this when he came back.
Anything she said now would only cause unnecessary changes to Ren Baqian.
Although the empress didn't intend to forgive the murderer, she didn't want to cause any trouble for Ren Baqian at this time and even put him in danger.
"I have stationed troops at the border and can go north at any time. You, be more careful. "
"Don't worry, Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian smiled brightly.
He then chatted with the empress for a while before turning off the radio station.
…
The next morning, Zong Shang went to the Temple of Heaven and returned at noon with a metal box in his hand.
Ren Baqian opened it and saw that there was indeed a nuclear warhead inside.
In this way, everything was ready except for the final push.
"She's a little suspicious," Zong Shang said.
"Will it affect her?" Ren Baqian turned to look at him.
"I don't think so. She won't leave the Temple of Heaven easily." Zong Shang shook his head.
"It doesn't matter then."
Ren Baqian handed him another box and said, "Just send this in in the evening."
Zong Shang nodded.
It was finally over.
Thousands of years of forbearance was finally coming to an end.
The two sat facing each other for a while, and Zong Shang couldn't help but ask, "Are the people living well in your place?"
"They don't have to worry about food and clothing!" Ren Baqian replied faintly. "Advanced productivity has brought about a large number of living supplies.
Here, a person is considered a good laborer if he can farm 10 mu of land a year. Including the livestock, it's only 20 mu of land.
In our place, a person and machinery can farm 300 mu of land.
Not to mention the output, one mu of your land can only produce 200 to 300 catties of grain, while one mu of our land can produce 1,000 catties of grain. Some high-yielding crops can even produce 4,000 to 5,000 catties of grain.
We only need one percent of your labor to feed the same population or even more. "
Zong Shang sat for a long time before saying, "It's really fascinating!"
"There's no need to be fascinated. You can see it! "Ren Baqian laughed. Seeing Zong Shang's surprised expression, he added, "You can see it in a few years in Dayao. There's no need to come to our place."
Zong Shang thought about it and laughed as well. "That's not bad. If that day comes, let's get drunk for a few months to calm our hearts."
Although it was just a simple question, Ren Baqian's impression of Zong Shang improved a lot.
This was because as a Spirit Wheel expert and a high-ranking member of the Temple of Heaven, his first question was, "Are the people living well?"
Afterward, the two chatted, mostly with Zong Shang asking questions and Ren Baqian answering them. Zong Shang was very interested in the world that Ren Baqian talked about. Through Ren Baqian's description, Zong Shang's mind also outlined a world where people had endless food, wore exquisite clothes, rode on automatic walking machines, ran on land, went deep into the sea, and even soared in the sky.
Countless hot-blooded men rode on their own ships, braved the wind and waves, and searched for the legendary ONEPIECE.
Every day, new information would be posted in League of Legends, such as which hero had discovered a new island, which hero had discovered a new route, which hero had discovered a new crop, which hero had charmed a few beautiful alien women …
When the time was almost up, Zong Shang had to suppress his curiosity, send the box to the Temple of Heaven, and then come back to bring Ren Baqian there.
What they had just talked about filled him with anticipation for the future.
Perhaps one day, he would be able to see that scene!
After Zong Shang left, Ren Baqian spread his hands. Why was this guy so interested in the League of Legends and ONEPIECE?
If he continued, it would be a battle between the League of Legends and the Seven Warlords of the Sea …
Ren Baqian got up, shook the wrinkles on his clothes, put his sunglasses back on his face, opened the window, and saw an extremely exquisite courtyard.
After admiring it for a while, Zong Shang appeared in the courtyard.
With a smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Ren, the things have been delivered."
"Let's go and send them on their way." Ren Baqian looked relaxed.
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