Demon Change the Earth

Chapter 423: Boost

The establishment of the new system is for the shock of time and space, to collect the energy of the magic pen, to fight against and share the balance of time and space, and for his personal transformation and leap forward.

Everything else is incidental, all incidental.

Although he does not know whether it really exists or not, he can be sure that the popularization of spirituality and turning spirituality into "science" and reducing it to something that everyone can touch and apply is contrary to this. Basic principles.

Power consumption and revenue will not be proportional.

Everyone can use it, everyone can see and contact, can the new system support it?

Even the threshold for becoming a sequencer is increasing, and this can't suppress the explosive growth of the sequencer class. He can't imagine that everyone can use spirituality to interfere with the outside scene.

But Ma Liang couldn't be sure that Yang Lan's approach was completely wrong.

The reason is that the new system he released has been deduced, matured, profound, and changed. It is no longer the way it was at the beginning of the setting. Of course, he still has the omnipotent magic pen. A preview can solve this confusion.

However, the creator (pseudo) is still looking at things. Even if it is asleep, he is not ready to use it. This is Yang Lan's problem alone. Success is her own huge gain and glory, and failure is her own choice.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices, and the use of magic pens should not be flooded.

All Ma Liang can do now is to persuade.

But she has been fully involved, and the effect of this persuasion can be imagined.

"Then what do you need me to do?"

Finally, Ma Liang asked helplessly.

"I invented a device that can amplify ordinary people’s perceptions of spirituality. Everything is done. It is only stuck on a key detail. I need a person with extremely high spiritual affinity and strong spellcasting ability to help me complete it. Only you are the most suitable."

"What device!"

"Look, this is a drawing!"

In the huge crime, in the middle of the messy graffiti, Yang Lan found out a piece of ghost-like amulet, which was obviously messy, spliced ​​in her hand, and turned into a complete design drawing.

A dozen pages of paper were put together into a huge structure drawing, which took up the entire crime. Ma Liang looked at it intently, and at first glance this thing felt like a VR glasses.

Of course, this space-time VR glasses still exist in the laboratory, and the public is not familiar with it, but he might as well recognize it at a glance.

Like the shape, the inside is quite different.

The precise and narrow spiritual arrays form a psychic matrix like an "integrated circuit". The core part is even more cumbersome, just like a "chip". Yang Lan pointed to the position of the "chip" and said, "The current The blacksmith's craftsmanship can't be reached, they said they need your cooperation."

"It's my duty, you just tell me what I need to do!"

"Get the drawing, follow me!"

With a wry smile, Ma Liang put away the drawings on the crime, followed behind Yang Lan who was in trouble, walked into a secret door, then came to a hidden corridor, and entered an elevator at the end of the corridor.

The lift went all the way down to a forging factory located underground.

How about the power of the Psionic Research Institute? This forging factory is actually using earth fire!

The so-called earth fire is not a volcanic crater, but a spiritual fire source transformed from the natural precipitation of spirituality in a special landform and environment.

This kind of flame burns in a deep underground crack. The flame presents a colorful gradation. After approaching, there is no uncomfortable high temperature. Only the furnaces driving on it can experience its extreme and cruelty. .

In the furnaces, the golden, silver, copper, and black spiritual metal solutions are boiling, and they are drained by dozens of ducts and flow into the noisy forging workshops.

People come and go, most of them are Sequence 8 apprentices with spirits, and they throw away valuable spirit equipment from the outside world.

No one paid any attention to the two of them. Everyone devoted themselves to realizing the feeling of large-scale industrial production.

"This may be the highest-level forging factory in Beijing or the country. Seventy percent of the spirit-attached equipment circulating on the market is produced here."

"Only equipped with spirit equipment, what about spiritual weapons?"

Yang Lan smiled mysteriously, "Guess!?"

Ma Liang shook his head.

Spiritual armaments need to be hosted by forgers with sequence 7 or higher. This is the lowest threshold and cannot be compensated by external conditions. Let's just say why Yang Lan has to look for him. The sky of a spellcaster is enough to form an insurmountable chasm.

Forging is like this, not to mention her research.

In short, Ma Liang is not optimistic.

It is naturally impossible to serve Yang Lan for such a large and high-end factory. It would be great to have a workshop station here.

Yang Lan took him straight to an inconspicuous "small workshop", and when he walked in, the style was quite different from the outside.

There is a bit of industrial production outside, and here is completely laboratory style.

The spotless silvery white is aseptic and dust-proof and tidy, and she wears special coveralls, and there are all kinds of spiritual aids and magic circles that are not named.

"Old Hu, Old Hu, I brought you the man!"

"Where, where!?"

The only "old man" who didn't wear a jumpsuit raised his head from a spiritual aid similar to a "microscope", with a pile of straw-like long hair, and saw the two people who broke in with red and swollen eyes. When it shines, he rushes over.

"You are Ma Liang? Sequence 6?"

As the "old man" said, he stretched out his dirty and rough hands and grabbed Ma Liang.

Ma Liang frowned and took a step back. Yang Lan hurriedly intervened between the two and said, "Lao Hu, this is Sequence 6, let's take your madness away!"

Lao Hu retracted his hands this time, scratched his greasy scalp, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I am reckless... Since people are here, let's start!?"

After speaking, he stared at Ma Liang with a look of peerless beauty.

"Are you ready!?"

"Okay, okay, I've checked it dozens of times, so I missed your Sequence 6!"

Yang Lan turned around to look at Ma Liang.

His eyes are not much better than this old Hu~www.ltnovel.com~ Ma Liang sighed in his heart and smiled: "You can start anytime, but you have to tell me what to do."

"OK!" Old Hu rubbed his hands in excitement, "For others, it is as difficult as climbing, but it is a piece of cake for you... No. 3, No. 5, No. 7, No. 8, Psionic Crystal No. 11 process , 53 sets of materials, S-level fire source application, get it right now!"

A few people in one-piece suits who couldn't see their gender responded weakly and went to prepare.

At this time, Ma Liang became curious instead, he wanted to see what these people could make in front of him as a designer.

Half an hour passed.

The application for the fire source was approved, and a 15-minute full power ration was obtained.

Lao Hu was very dissatisfied, and complained: "TMD is only 15 minutes, I said, you, the chief, will no longer work!"

Yang Lan could only smile bitterly.

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