Chapter 239 Passionate Researcher (Updated at the End of the Month!)
The three of them walked into the laboratory.
The researchers are busy in the laboratory, preparing for the charging of the sub-god Jiang Ziya. Lin Wan stood in the corner and immediately greeted the three people as they entered.
"Did you encounter any danger when you went to suppress the ancient gods this time?"
Lin Wan expressed concern to Tang Xuan.
Although she had friends in the military system, she didn't know the specific process of Tang Xuan and Zhao Gongming's suppression of the ancient gods.
Tang Xuan's heart warmed slightly, and he comforted him: "Okay, I'm so powerful and I have helpers, what can happen?"
Zhao Gongming curled his lips.
He was obviously the one who suppressed the ancient god
"Energy activation is ready!"
"Start now?"
Tang Xuan turned around and said, "Start now!"
He didn't want Zhao Gongming to stay outside for a second.
Zhao Gongming flicked his sleeves and released the crystal containing the ancient puppet god. The mouth of the ancient puppet god is wide open. Although it has a frightened expression, it becomes very funny once it is frozen.
Lin Wan was surprised: "What is this?"
"The ancient god you call him." Zhao Gongming said calmly, "I captured him. I heard he is useful to you."
The researchers were stunned when they heard this.
Tang Xuan whispered: "Expose His head."
The crystal melted, and the ancient puppet god shouted in fear: "Please, don't lock me up anymore, and don't kill me! I can listen to you in anything!"
The researchers' eyes glowed green, they put down what they were holding, and quickly gathered around.
"A living ancient god?"
"So rare!"
"The ancient gods are the ancient gods, they are different from us humans!"
"Oh my god, how many slices can I cut?"
slice? !
The ancient puppet god was shocked.
He suddenly realized that even if he survived, his fate would probably be very tragic.
He fell silent involuntarily.
Lin Wan sighed: "With him, we will definitely have greater breakthroughs in sub-god technology."
"Sub-god technology?"
Zhao Gongming suddenly asked.
Lin Wan's expression paused unnaturally, and she realized belatedly that she had said something she shouldn't have said.
Zhao Gongming silently wrote down this word.
Tang Xuan said: "Just release him, I can control him."
Zhao Gongming raised his hand and pinched the magic formula.
The crystal turned into a pool of water and dripped down from the ancient puppet god.
The ancient puppet god stood there blankly.
The researchers didn't feel any danger at all and directly reached out to touch it.
"Hey, this feels really wooden, doesn't it?"
"What exactly is the structure of the Ancient God?"
"Hahaha, I want to apply for a finger to do research!"
"I want half a leg!"
"Why are you so greedy? The most you can get is a toenail!"
The Ancient Puppet God shivered in fright, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but an invisible force pressed heavily on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to move an inch.
A twisted blue-black cave appeared in front of Tang Xuan, and a coffin-like rectangular body flew out from it. This was a coffin made of Tang Xuan's unique neutron star material.
Looking at the coffin, Tang Xuan suddenly remembered that he actually still had an ancient god in his hand.
Aatrox, God of Death Battle!
I had long wanted to hand it over to the Federal Academy of Sciences, but something happened in the middle and I forgot about it.
That guy also killed a lot of people, and he deserves a slice package to be handed over to the Federal Academy of Sciences later.
Tang Xuan thought for a while and wanted to know if Aatrox was still alive, so he took out Aatrox's coffin.
He reached up and opened the lid, revealing Aatrox's face.
Lin Wan asked curiously: "This is..."
Tang Xuan blinked: "It's also an ancient god. He was captured on the way back to the Federation with Ziweixing."
"let me go!"
"Stupid human being, you will have to die!"
"You better kill me now!"
"Otherwise I will torture you to death in the future!"
After being imprisoned for a few days, Aatrox still hadn't figured out his situation and felt that he had been attacked by Tang Xuan. Tang Xuan curled his lips, grabbed a few pebbles from the fish tank next to him and stuffed them into Aatrox's mouth.
Aatrox tried to push the pebbles out of his mouth with his strong tongue, but under the pressure of the neutron battle star's gravity, it was a futile effort.
A string of unknown notes came from His throat: "Uh-huh"
The sand on the pebbles was rushed into his throat by his saliva, choking him and making him cough repeatedly.
Tang Xuan glanced at him disdainfully: "Be honest!"
The Ancient Puppet God looked at Aatrox's situation, opened and closed his wooden mouth twice, and finally said nothing, for fear of attracting Tang Xuan's attention.
Suddenly two rough fingers inserted into His mouth.
The ancient puppet god cannot move and can only humiliately let others do whatever they want. A tall and thick researcher squatted down in front of him, inserted his fingers deeply into the ancient puppet god's throat, and groped around, trying to explore the structure of the ancient puppet god's body.
The researcher said to himself: "There is no liquid, but it is slippery, and it feels like it has been rubbed out."
The ancient puppet god retched and made a sound: "vomit"
The researcher didn't have any objections and still used his thick fingers to go in and out of the throat of the ancient puppet god, trying to find human organs such as jaw lobes and tonsils.
But as expected, he didn't touch anything.
"Sure enough! It's just like a real puppet." He was amazed, and then he pulled out his finger and said, "Interesting! So interesting!"
Another researcher came up and touched the puppet ancient god's crotch, and took it out with a look of disappointment after a few seconds.
More researchers came up and touched it.
The puppet ancient god, unable to move, shed tears of humiliation and wanted to commit suicide on the spot.
"Okay, okay, let's do business first." Tang Xuan said, "Send Zhao Gongming back to the List of Gods, and then I will send these two ancient gods to the Academy of Sciences, and you can apply for research materials yourself."
Under the urging of Liu Da and Lin Wan, the researchers reluctantly left the puppet ancient god and returned to their respective positions.
The sub-godhood-Jiang Ziya was placed in the groove of the platform.
Tang Xuan also put the puppet ancient god into the coffin, then turned sideways and raised his hand: "Please come in!"
Zhao Gongming walked silently in front of the sub-godhood-Jiang Ziya.
"Start the equipment!"
"Start the energy supply!"
The energy supply devices located at the four corners of the platform began to work. They extracted the stored energy from the ground along the line and emitted it to the sub-godhood-Jiang Ziya in an efficient way.
The dark briefcase melted quickly, forming a list emitting colorful light. Ripples spread across the list, and the door to the small world opened.
Zhao Gongming did not step in immediately.
He turned his head and asked, "Can I take something with me?"
He finally came out, and he had to bring some things from the outside world to his three good sisters.
"There is nothing in the laboratory, and I can't give you anything too expensive." Tang Xuan nodded, "Take a few measuring cylinders and beakers, and at most give you a flat-blade screwdriver."
"Huh?!"
Liu, who was standing next to him, suddenly became energetic. He picked up the flat-blade screwdriver next to him and stuffed it into his pocket like a treasure, then waved his hands at Tang Xuan: "The flat-blade one is not okay, I only have one left, but the cross-blade one is okay."
Tang Xuan's mouth twitched.
Half a minute later, Zhao Gongming left the main world with several beakers of different sizes and a cross-blade screwdriver.
Tang Xuan couldn't help laughing twice, wondering how the three Xiaos would react to these "gifts", and whether they would beat Zhao Gongming up?
Who would give such a gift? It's not an alchemy tool from the magical world.
"You're back so soon. Did you get anything?"
In the darkness, there was only a beam of light around the white-robed Hongjun. He slowly turned and looked at Zhao Gongming, his eyes wandering from Zhao Gongming's face to his hands.
Zhao Gongming's face was a little hot.
The momentum that had been accumulated to question Hongjun was all folded on the beaker and screwdriver in his hand.
White-robed Hongjun asked the question as a matter of course.
"What are these?"
Zhao Gongming answered with a stiff face: "Gifts for my sister."
White-robed Hongjun carefully sensed and confirmed that he did not sense any factors that threatened the survival of the small world from the beaker and screwdriver, so he stopped studying the issue in detail.
He whispered: "You seem to have recovered well."
"The humans in the main world are very interested in me." Zhao Gongming said slowly, "Money is something powerful enough to transcend time and space."
No matter what time, any place, or any civilization, money exists everywhere, and if there is money and he knows him, there will naturally be a lot of faith in him.
"Is the incense prosperous outside?"
This is what Baipao Hongjun really wanted to ask.
It is useless for Zhao Gongming to have enough incense alone. Most of the immortals must have enough incense to offer.
Zhao Gongming shook his head slowly: "I was sent back by them before I had time to check it out."
Baipao Hongjun frowned: "What's so difficult about this? Didn't you stay outside for two days?"
To see whether the incense is prosperous or not, just look at how many Taoist temples there are outside and whether the statues of gods are complete.
Zhao Gongming replied: "I didn't have the opportunity to act alone. As soon as they saw me, they asked me to help them defeat an ancient god. After the fight, they immediately sent me back."
Baipao Hongjun's eyes lit up: "Are they very weak?"
Zhao Gongming shook his head again: "No, they are very strong. When they showed their force to me, I couldn't move my body even if I activated the twenty-four Dinghai beads."
"How is the energy in the outside world distributed?"
"It seems to be in the stars, but I'm not sure."
Baipao Hongjun looked at Zhao Gongming's paralyzed face and felt a little disappointed.
He told Zhao Gongming to do three things in total, but the results were either answers he didn't like or vague, and none of them satisfied him.
Zhao Gongming suddenly asked: "Daozu, what do you want to do?"
White-robed Hongjun avoided answering: "Nothing, you can go into the illusion to rest. You can keep the power you get outside, I won't extract them to replenish the small world."
He wanted to maintain Zhao Gongming's combat effectiveness and use it to deal with some emergencies for the immortals in the future.
"Thank you, Daozu."
Zhao Gongming turned around, and three streams of clear air flew out of his body.
White-robed Hongjun frowned and watched the three streams of clear air fly into the bodies of the three withered female immortals. The clear air quickly filled their flesh and blood, allowing their faces to return to the past, while Zhao Gongming's own breath was much weaker.