Chapter 297: Clone force

　　 Luo Yan stared at Brando dumbfounded, like a proud lion, arbitrarily broke Suleiman's arm, carried Marco on his shoulders, and left.
　　 It’s a great performance too! It's all for the appearance of the organization.
　　 Even though he was deposed, he was determined to stop the rebels.
　　 If it hadn't been known that he was from the double pupil faction, Luo Yan would almost believe it.
　　 "Awesome, Brando, saving my little brother is so magnificent!" Luo Yan grinned.
　　 He looked at Arona with a pale face. Obviously, this sword-handling was extremely angry, and he directly ordered: "Suleyman, give me Adams to get it back and take back the power sword. I want to knock Brando to the end!"
　　 Luo Yan swallowed his spit and said: "Pull the sword, there is nothing wrong with me. I will retire first, and the president will see me."
Arona took a meaningful look at Luo Yan and said: "Tomorrow, I will wear a life costume, Luo Yan, you inform the president and let them all wear it too. The golden light will be the dress for the pilgrimage meeting tomorrow. Up."
　　 "Yes!" Luo Yan was calm on the surface, and was full of emotion in his heart.
　　 Arona said that he did not believe it, that it was a political struggle, and that Brando was taking the opportunity to be alarmist and maintain power.
　　 The two of them almost turned their faces in front of each other, and broke up unhappy.
　　 But Arona still counts the possibility of rebellion tomorrow, and responds.
　　 The defense of life is amazing, how come the swordsmen don’t? There are a total of eleven sets, originally set by the swordsman.
　　 But because the number of swordsmen is not full, there are only nine people, so after one set, there are two sets of extras, which can be allocated to Nirvana, and Onassis, who was killed by Brando, was allocated one set.
　　 There is another set, at the great scientist Griffin.
　　 At the pilgrimage meeting, wearing this is dazzling and at the same time the defense is greatly increased.
　　 Ordinary weapons will not break the defense at all. When the time comes to rebel, I am afraid that you must use the black wand to kill the sword.
　　 But when you go to the island, you can’t bring any hot weapons on Shengqing Island!
　　 Now on Shengqing Island, there is not even a pistol, let alone a black wand!
　　 The superiors do things, not what they believe or do. Even if they don’t believe it, as long as they endanger themselves, they will treat them as real to a certain extent.
　　 Believe it or not, do a few more preparations, grab both hands, both hands are hard.
Arona doesn’t believe Brando at all. It doesn’t mean that he doesn’t believe it at all. He just has to take into account various considerations such as'this is a political conspiracy designed by Fez' and'this is Brando to be a minister .
　　 If he doesn't do anything to guard because he doesn't believe that there will be a rebellion tomorrow, he will not live today.
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　　 After giving Marco a wave of reinforcement, Huang Ji took Lona and walked to another courtyard.
　　 "Whose residence is this?" Huang Ji asked.
　　 "Well, no one lives, there are many such empty yards in the temple area," Lona said.
　　 Huang Ji smiled and said, "Then we go in and play?"
　　 "What's so fun about this?" Lona curled her lips.
　　 But Huang Ji didn't discuss with him at all. People had already walked in, so she had to follow up.
　　 The courtyard is beautiful, but there is nothing interesting about it.
　　 Lorna said boredly: "Let’s go, I’ll take you to the animal park on Shengqing Island, where there are many animals! Even the extinct Barbary lions are there."
　　 Huang Ji said, "Okay, but don’t you think this yard is very easy to burn? The house is made of bamboo."
　　 Talking, he patted a certain wall in the room.
　　 "You really want to burn?" Lona said, suddenly startled.
　　 He only heard a ‘pop’, Huang Ji’s hand seemed too strong, and accidentally shot a palm-print hole in the bamboo wall.
　　 "Hey..." Lona was about to say something, and then found something inside the bamboo wall.
　　 "Look, what is that?"
　　 Huang Ji turned his head and pulled the broken bamboo a few times, only to see that there was a metal wall in the wall.
　　 "Hey, there is a secret room here." Huang Ji said.
　　 Lona suddenly became interested and said: "Ha! I'm not sleepy when you say this!"
　　 "Hurry up! Find a way to open it!"
　　 She has lived on Shengqing Island since she was a child. She lives here for at least a few months each year. She is very familiar with the temple area, but she has never heard of any secret rooms.
　　 This aroused her curiosity, she must see what it is doing.
　　 Huang Ji immediately tore down the entire bamboo wall, and soon found a combination lock on the metal wall inside.
　　 "Ah, I need a password..." Lona was distressed.
　　 But when Huang Ji took out a flashlight, he looked at the fingerprint on the input key and said, "01245789, all eight numbers are used."
　　 "This... there are too many combinations!" Lona said.
　　 "It may be a date," Huang Ji said.
　　 Lorna said a few combinations casually: "On the date... Then 19750524? Or 19870425? Or..."
　　 As she was talking, Huang Ji entered a password casually.
　　 "哐嗤!" The door opened!
　　 Before Lona was surprised, Huang Ji was surprised and said: "This is fine too? Do you know the password?"
　　 Lona was stunned, and instinctively said: "Huh? I guessed it!"
　　 "You are lucky too!" Huang Ji smiled.
　　 "Hahaha! Of course, I have always been lucky!" Lona said happily.
　　 She is really happy and feels very fulfilling. As everyone knows, she didn't say the password at all.
　　 The real password is 19750824, which is Fez’s birthday.
　　 And Rona never mentioned this string of numbers. Huang Ji just pretended that she guessed the password correctly, but actually entered it herself.
　　 One is responsible for nonsense, the other is responsible for inputting the correct answer, but Huang Ji cooperates as if Rona is instructing him to input.
　　 "What is the correct password?" Lona asked curiously.
　　 "19750824." Huang Ji told the truth, Lona tilted her head and said: "Eh, have I reported this?"
　　 "I have reported, you have reported a total of seven sets before. I chose one of them. I didn't expect it to be right... the other six, you say it again." Huang Ji said.
　　 "Uh..." Lona opened her mouth, only to find that she had forgotten everything.
After all, 　　 is a random combination, nonsense of a large number of numbers, in the case of not knowing to memorize in advance, others interrupt a little, only two or three seconds, ordinary people often will not remember what number they reported. Because the brain is not responsible for remembering such meaningless things.
　　 Now in Lona's mind, only the correct combination mentioned by Huang Jigang, thinking for a long time, even forgot what she said about the first number.
　　 "I guessed right anyway, look! The door opened, go in and have a look!" Lona laughed.
　　 Because Huang Ji was the first to be surprised and gave her the credit, she didn't think much about it. She thought she was lucky and was right.
　　 The two entered the secret room hand in hand, which was small, a downward spiral staircase.
　　 They went all the way down, and they reached the bottom after twenty meters, and their eyes suddenly opened up.
　　 This is a huge underground arsenal, and in its depth, there is a downward-facing passage, but it is locked by the door.
　　 This time, it is a fingerprint lock.
　　 No need to teach Huang Ji any more, Lona took out a flashlight and took a photo on the input screen.
　　 There are indeed traces of recently input fingerprints, but they are very fuzzy, and it feels like several fingerprints are superimposed on each other.
　　 "What should I do, see if there are any ventilation ducts that can climb in." Lona said.
　　 Huang Ji smiled and said: "Let me see..."
　　 He checked the input screen carefully, then took out an orange from his arms...
　　 "What are you doing?" Lona asked.
　　 "Draw fingerprints."
　　 "Huh?" Lona was stunned.
　　 Three minutes later, Huang Ji used oranges to open the second largest door.
　　 "My God, you are so amazing!" Lona was surprised.
　　 Huang Ji smiled and said: "These are all small tricks. In most Illuminati bases, they cannot be useful because there is an intelligent defense system."
　　 "But here is different, that is, the temple area, where the Illuminati has such a simple secret warehouse."
　　 "What do you mean?" Lona was puzzled.
　　 Huang Ji said: "There is no guard, the decoration is simple, almost just digging two holes, the security protection is only a password and a fingerprint lock, it can be seen that the builder secretly dug such a secret room."
　　 "Everything is kept simple, just to store things secretly. As for safety, I don't think about it at all."
　　 Lona is also very clever, and immediately said: "Shengqing Island itself is very safe, combat defense system is not needed at all. The builders only seek concealment when decorating, this is not against the enemy, but against their own..."
　　 "It must be one of the swordsman who can secretly bury something on Shengqing Island!"
　　 Huang Ji said, "Do you want to go on? Or go back?"
　　 Lona's eyes widened and said: "The doors are all open! Go in and see, are you scared?"
　　 Huang Ji shrugged and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid you will be afraid..."
　　 "I'm not afraid! This is obviously an illegal building. After reading it, we will go and tell my grandpa! You have done a great job!" Lona laughed.
　　 Huang Ji nodded ~EbookFREE.me~ The two walked into the second floor holding hands.
Inside 　　 is a huge square with many glass cans like coffins.
　　 3030 arranged neatly, and the two of them leaned forward to take a look, and there was a big living person lying impressively!
　　In every glass can, there is a serene look, with eyes closed, like a sleeping elegant youth.
　　 And... they all look exactly the same! All cans are the same person!
　　 "Ahhhhh..." Lona was taken aback.
　　 Seeing so many people who look the same, locked in the same jar, has a great impact on her soul.
　　 "Who is it?" Huang Ji asked.
　　 "Phy...Uncle Pace!" Lona's feet were soft, leaning against Huang Ji's arms.
　　 Huang Ji's expression was calm and he glanced around the audience, he knew that this was one of the cloned troops.
　　 900 Fez are stored here!
　　 "Face holds the sword, there are so many clones..." Huang Ji pretended to be surprised.
　　 He knew that this was also one of the reasons for the abolition of the cloned troops. The reason for abolishing the cloned troops was complicated, but one reason was unknown.
　　 That was the prototype of one of the clones, and later became a sword.
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