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Text Chapter 170 Some things always make people helpless.

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    The huge fleet began to take off at a high speed after leaving the seventh area. After reaching the ultimate altitude of 3,300 meters, except for Qiuqiu's biological fleet, the mechanical fleet all entered silent stealth mode, although optical invisibility is difficult.  It can be done, but it is not difficult to cause visual errors. In addition, the radar technology in this world is a piece of shit in front of the ham sausage equipment, so people underground can only see a ball floating in the sky like a balloon.  Nothing can be seen outside.  "Does creating life count as a god?" Ham sausage quite likes chatting with Qiuqiu. At least it doesn't stimulate people as often as the fixed hammer. It feels really good to be treated as a queen.  "Theoretically, this is true, but according to normal logic, the steps to becoming a god are far more than this, unless you can create a race and recreate their culture." Qiuqiu's language logic is quite strict: "Because gods do not inherently exist,  But because a kind of commanding creature recognizes it and worships it, it can exist. Therefore, in comparison, I am more likely to become a god." "What do you call yourself?"  Master. I am the mother of all descendants. If one day, my race becomes the master of a world, then I will become their supreme god. " "No, it seems that I have to destroy you." "Oh.  I haven't finished speaking yet." Qiuqiu said with helplessness: "You are the eternal god in the heart of the supreme God." "Tsk, you are so sweet." Ham said with his legs crossed.  For my sake, I will forgive you this time." Qiuqiu let out a long sigh of relief, and then he continued: "Now that we are about to arrive at the largest lake in the world, can I hatch it now?" "This time?  How many can be hatched? " "About 31 million spores can be planted, and the survival rate is about 45%. If the temperature is suitable, we can get nearly 20 million adults in three days.  The reproduction speed of the fourth generation is a geometric multiple. Of course, I will carefully adjust the reproduction speed. " "Okay, let's get started." After getting the ham's permission, the scales on Qiuqiu's body began to expand.  The sac carried on the backs of its descendants burst open like a pimple, and milky white mycelium and spores were poured onto the world's largest freshwater lake like snow.  These spores and larvae dive quickly after seeing the water, and begin to attach to the bottom of the water, frantically sucking nutrients in the water.  An almost explosive expansion follows, and within hours the larvae begin to take on different forms.  "This is about 4,500 kilometers away from the third area. After the adults hatch, they will catch up with us as quickly as possible. And in this process, a group of individuals with congenital defects will be eliminated. As long as they can achieve their goals  The individuals on the ground are the strongest and most aggressive." "Okay." Ham sausage is sitting on a specially customized insect swarm throne.  Pointing forward: "Start the cruise mode and move forward at full speed!" At the same time, Ding Hammer's Scrap Team and Teng's Miracle Team have arrived in the city where the Curse Sect's core base is located.  This city is a small town surrounded by mountains, with beautiful scenery and simple folk customs.  This city is also the smallest and richest country in the world. All food and daily necessities in the city are provided free of charge. Only those extremely luxurious luxuries require a certain amount of gold niger.  Of course, not everyone has this opportunity.  Only people allowed into the city and indigenous people can enjoy this treatment.  Of course, Teng is naturally considered an aborigine here, and even judging from his privileged passage through the airport, this guy may be more than just an aborigine.  "It's really nice here." Ding Zhui walked on the bright and clean streets, looking at the luxurious carriages passing by leisurely and the jingling bells on the carriages: "The air is also good." "The location here is  It is located in a temperate zone with a constant temperature all year round. It is adjacent to the clearest and deepest saltwater lake in the world, and is surrounded by plains and snow-capped mountains. In last year's comprehensive evaluation, the environmental suitability index here was the highest, and no modern corporate facilities are allowed here.  Any industry. The source of income is the exquisite luxury goods here and" Dingwei casually took out a gold statue from the roadside window, then turned the base over, and then handed it to Teng: "It's really exquisite." Teng lowered his head.  I looked at it, then shrugged and curled my lips, because there was a special steel seal under the base.  Others don't know, but Teng knows This is the Gilgamesh Seiko mark, which is obviously an OEM product.  "Let me introduce this place to you first. This place is actually controlled by the Curse Sect. In the core areaIt is guarded by the twelve most powerful Knights of the Round Table.  If we want to enter, we must first defeat these twelve heritage warriors. Each of them basically has the strength of a demigod.  "Teng put his hands in his pockets and walked forward slowly: "Their specific abilities are unknown, and even I don't know them at all.  But I only know that as guardians, they have no shortcomings or weaknesses. Anyone can easily defeat me. As for whether they can defeat you, I don't know.  "Teng pointed to a tall and gorgeous church-like building in the distance: "There, anyone trying to enter must go through strict inspection.  " "What are we going to do?  Was it for sightseeing and then burned down their headquarters?  "Ding Zhui didn't understand Teng's intention: "Or kill their boss?  "    "neither.  "Teng narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Release all other spiritual entities, and then they will be finished.  You know what these angry spiritual beings will do to them, plus the end of the sky within you.  I think the Cult of the Damned will become history.  " "Then what do you want me to do?  " "It's very simple.  "Teng touched his chin, thinking deeply: "In four days, the annual pilgrimage festival will be held here. The Twelve Knights will become extremely weak. We can take advantage of this opportunity to create chaos, and then release those spiritual entities in one fell swoop.  .  " Ding Zhui took a deep breath and looked at his watch: "You mean we have to wait four days?  " Teng thought that Dingwei's deep breathing was because he was anxious, so he quickly comforted him: "The food here is also one of the few in the world. Let's treat these four days as a vacation.  " "Okay" Ding Zhui pretended to be unwilling, but he was already happy in his heart. After all, his current task is to delay time. The longer the delay, the better. Even if Teng doesn't say how many days it will take,  He would try his best to delay it for three or four days. After all, Titan's speed was too slow. It would take tens of thousands of kilometers to get from District 7 to District 3, and it would take three to four thousand people to get from District 3 to here.  Kilometers, it will take sixty or seventy hours for the Titan to fly slowly. If the Titan does not arrivethe hammer is dead, it will really be a masterpiece. "It seems that you are really good."  Urgent.  Teng smiled at Ding Zhui: "Let's go meet Ye and the others first. I'll ask you to enjoy the richness of this city tonight."  " The fixed hammer whistled: "That's fine, there's no rush anyway, let's go.  "
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