Chapter 647: Journey to Hell and Abyss

After Zhao Xu showed the third "miracle technique", the aftermath he caused has not subsided for a long time, and it continued to spread with the players and civilians who witnessed the scene at that time.
At this time, the atmosphere of the entire Yanan camp became more tense.
The dark clouds above the sky are getting heavier and heavier, as if a thick canvas is being continuously colored by beginners, layered on top of each other, and finally all the colors are mixed together, turning into darkness indistinguishable.
Because the dark and dark storm clouds even hindered the penetration of the entire daylight.
The entire wild and dead land, from the rising of the sun to the setting of the moon, was a groggy feeling, as if it had been at the junction of dawn.
Zhao Xu also shifted all of his own focus back to Yanan.
At this time, after a high-level discussion meeting, even Zhao Xu, who was full of energy, couldn't help rubbing his temples.
The high-level joint meeting of Yanan also allows the heads and deputy heads of all major departments to attend. The total number of people is less than a hundred. Those who are qualified to speak are less than 30 people sitting in the first row of the big round table. Everyone is an elite of the earth.
And even if all the attributes of the player skyrocket for a time, and become a wizard of the sky, at most they will be in the position of deputy.
This is not surprising to Arthur as a whole. The managers of many forces are not adventurers of core professions, and there are not a few civilians, prominent families, mentors, and experts.
It is the military department and even the ruler, who is the dominant professional.
In the joint enlarged meeting that was just implemented, basically all departments have put forward their own difficulties in preventing this heavy rainstorm, which can point to more resources for solving the problem.
But they are not for no reason. The things they are responsible for can't be delayed for a moment, and the camps for help sent to these departments are in an endless stream, and some camps even send permanent residents to conduct public relations.
This also made Zhao Xu a headache.
At this time, Yanan is dominated by the federal system, and the capital is the main city, controlling all the camps that are nominally subordinated.
But only two or three weeks after Yanan was established, Zhao Xu realized the contradiction between "central" and "local".
At this time, each camp was crying bitterly that the central government needed blood transfusion, but the central ministries reflected that their own government orders could not be issued upwards.
Moreover, due to "technology" restrictions, even though there are galloping Pegasus traveling to and from Yanan City every day, it is often two or three days later to receive news from marginal camps.
The backward means of communication had already begun to shackle the entire Yanan's sphere of influence. This problem is also obvious in the territory of ancient dynasties.
However, Zhao Xu also has a solution, so he is not too anxious.
"Governing a country is really far from being as simple as we thought."
Wang Ningwei also showed puzzled eyes, and there was a pile of thick documents waiting for approval before her.
At this time, the entire conference hall of Nuo Da was empty, and only seven or eight slim maids were still standing aside waiting to serve them.
Even if the entire Yanan lamented the lack of manpower and construction workers to resist the rainstorm, the staff deployed at the core of the association's premises is not bad at all, and the daily food consumption is also astronomical.
Whenever Zhao Xu saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling? No wonder power can corrupt the vast majority of people? Only the holy saints can resist.
"Let's get through this hurdle first." Zhao Xu could only comfort him.
"The situation will get better and better, as our accumulated strength is sufficient? Each of our punches will be full of sharp edges."
He stared horizontally at the "Yanan" map hung above the conference hall? It can be said that in these two or three weeks, Yanan has gone from the place where his eyes were originally seen to the first place with a population of over 100 million barren dead. A force.
Although the majority are still ruling in name? Only in fact, one-way blood transfusions are constantly being carried out.
But finally survived the initial stage of turbulence? All major camps under Yanan's rule have restored basic order.
This kind of big stride, but also made Yanan grow too fast at this time and appear "puffy", not growing up step by step, it is also stable.
"After going through this heavy rain, shall we attack ourselves again? Let's start stripping away these redundant questions." Zhao Xu said.
Both he and Wang Ningwei understand that the strength of the two is limited after all? With countless personnel being promoted into Yanan's core management, various nepotisms are innumerable.
At the same time, because of this "doomsday" in disguise, clan forces have grown even more difficult to restrain. Really at the end of the day, the only reliable people are relatives. Players who are ignorant at this time understand that relatives are often their backing.
"Yeah." Wang Ningwei also nodded with a concentrated expression.
"Now that we have done our best? Basically all the materials have been distributed for flood control and disaster relief. Both men, women and children are mobilized to participate in collective construction."
"But there is still a hint of worry in my heart." Wang Ningwei looked at Zhao Xu helplessly.
Zhao Xu smiled frankly about this? "Don't worry, I know these problems? Will solve them."
Although the entire Yanan is a flat plain, no one can guess if these accumulated rainstorms cannot be drained quickly? Then the low-lying camps will be destroyed first.
And once there are a large number of bodies after the disaster? The sewage accumulated after the heavy rain spreads? It is very likely that the entire camp will be infected and die.
The several terrible diseases unique to the world of Yanan are not in the least minor than the fatal diseases of the earth, and even some of them cannot be treated with "medical techniques" and can only be removed with magical techniques.
"In the near future, pastors from several major churches will enter Yanan, and this problem will be relieved a lot by then," Zhao Xu said.
Regarding the bottleneck of treatment, he is also a clever woman who cannot cook without rice.
Rescuing countless civilians and diseases depends on the number of priests. Even if he can provide the "magic wand", there must be someone who can cast spells, and ultimately it must be implemented in the priest.
"Right." Wang Ningwei said suddenly with a hint of embarrassment.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Xuzheng stood up and prepared to leave.
Wang Ningwei tilted her head slightly, "It's about Yoona."
"Is there a problem?" Zhao Xu was surprised.
Since Zheng Xinyun was resurrected by the goddess of magic, she had already fallen to level 1 because of the seven-ring "resurrection technique" used several times before.
In the end, through miracles, she suppressed the "death" power of the artificial of death and then resurrected. Her body was also weakened a lot, and for the time being, she could only recuperate and could not take risks.
This period of time was also the last time for Zhao Xu to think about the "God of Death".
"It's not her problem, but there was a warlock before."
Talking about Wang Ningwei also showed a shy look, "A warlock player, but I don't know how he awakened the arcane arts in his bloodline."
"Oh?" Zhao Xu was also interested in hearing this.
"That sorcerer, the arcane spells he mastered are all pink spells, all of which are nasty spells such as delightful images, spring dreams, and undressing."
Hearing this, Zhao Xu almost couldn't stand his heels, "Did he provoke Yoona?"
"It's not a provoke. I knew the player reported before he got close, and was beaten to death by the guards." Wang Ningwei frowned and said, "Before Yoona's accident, he had been in jail."
Informed players...
Zhao Xu, who had heard of the feat of this pink warlock in his previous life, couldn't help scratching his head at this moment.
Maybe it should be called a jealous player.
In fact, Arthur's players are strange and omnipresent.
And this legendary "Pink Warlock" didn't know if Little Butter played too much, and all the spells learned in Arthur were the Pink series.
You must know that these pink spells are not in the core sequence at all. The average sorcerer can't wake up at all, and the wizard has no way to learn it.
Zhao Xu has also seen these spells that can make people blush in the "Final Scroll".
Like "undressing", it can drop all the non-magical clothing and armor of the target creature, at least for some combat purposes.
But like the more yellow and violent "summon bed partner" and "the golden gun will not fall", it is only properly used for 18 directions.
So these spells have been in the dust of Zhao Xu's mind, and they have not been used at all.
When he usually calculates the number of spells he has mastered, Zhao Xu silently skips these spells because he is embarrassed to tell others that he understands these spells.
Fortunately, he has the ability to be a "wise spellcaster", otherwise after borrowing a spell book, someone inadvertently was seen recording this spell, and there was no place to explain it.
The brand of abnormality will be slammed on him, causing him to die directly socially.
The pink warlock in the previous life also caused a wave of waves in the player community, or broke the boundaries of the game that players imagined.
In theory, the pink warlock who mastered these spells had no combat effectiveness at all.
But this pink warlock relied on those pink spells, and under the guidance of specially selected beautiful and rich loli, he managed to accumulate a small harem, spanning the fairy little loli, the tauren little loli, and the fox little loli A race like Li.
Zhao Xu played Arthur as Arthur Wushuang, and the other party played Arthur 18X.
However, in the previous life, the opponent's super gameplay of not fighting monsters and only attacking the harem was also condemned by jealous players for a while.
But later the other party expired because the special account with a limited period of only nine months, and then re-registered the character, it changed back to the normal warlock form, no longer the original angry people.
This life seems to be a mistake. Because of Zhao Xu, the travel time was compressed to 8 months, which led to the solidification of the Pink Warlock account.
Obviously, the other party didn't change his lust, cast his gaze on the rich human beautiful Lori, kicked directly to the steel plate, and was imprisoned for a while.
In this way, I can only feel that the other party's life is too bad. The artificial of death can only obliterate Yoona by a series of explosions, and hit Lacus by surprise. Later, he used Yoona's life as a bargaining chip to exhaust Lacus's temporary energy. .
If an incompetent pink warlock approaches Yoona, there is no doubt that Lacus will directly sense the thought on the spot and kill him to the dregs.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xu also continued to move forward, preparing to leave this hall.
"When I come back, I will meet him."
Maybe no one knows.
But Zhao Xu knew that all these pink spells came from a certain peculiar pink plane.
It just so happens that his "Super Magic Sculptor" is also a product of that world.
Perhaps through the other party, he can understand the "root" of the most powerful advancement in the history of this mage.
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"Ready?" Antinoya looked at Zhao Xu and said.
At this moment the two were standing on the tallest tower in Yanan City, surrounded by wind, as if they could touch the dark clouds in the sky, and underneath were countless people who were constantly moving and working.
In the face of this coming heavy rain, they are all working hard to build, trying to build more bricks and tiles before the heavy rain.
And Zhao Xu is fully armed, and all the magic items have been carefully maintained and repaired.
"Yeah." He nodded and said, "Now I can say that I am in a first-level combat readiness state."
"That's fine." Antinoya's eyes were slightly gaze, but she was satisfied.
Zhao Xu has many spells, and he can theoretically throw spells on himself every moment.
But this is not necessary at all, it will only exhaust him to death.
Therefore, Zhao Xu divided himself into a three-level guard mode. The lowest level is naturally the third level, and only retains all the necessary buff spells on him, such as those spells with caster levels and a series of spells for brushing his melee ability.
The higher he goes, the more spells he can mount at the same time.
As for the first level alert state, it can be said that Zhao Xu has applied 90% of the spells that can improve himself.
Others spent an hour meditating to prepare spells, while Zhao Xu spent an hour casting spells to buff himself.
Who would dare to die using "detection magic" to glance at Zhao Xu at the moment, his eyes must be illuminated by the strong light comparable to the direct sunlight at noon, and tears flowed.
"Tutor, this time I need such a big battle?" Zhao Xu asked, "Isn't it just to get what you said, the secret that Ernest left behind?"
And Antinoya showed a mysterious smile.
"Midsummer, what happened when you entered the cave underground this time made me understand one thing."
"Huh?" Zhao Xu couldn't help being curious.
"You are still too weak."
Speaking of Antinoya, she seemed to hold her forehead unbearably and sighed, and her charming and moving eyes flashed past Zhao Xu's eyes.
"Instructor, I have delivered 8,000 melee combat output alive." Zhao Xu couldn't help but bend.
"I don't mean that your output is not enough. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Antinoya shook her fingertips.
"Actually, if you can kill the man-made Reaper with one blow this time, it's also because the other party is too confident in his static panel. I think it is invincible to recover to a full round.
"Even it was holding the form to subdue you, deliberately giving you a perfect output opportunity, wanting to convince you to lose."
"Then tutor, what do you mean?"
At this time, Zhao Xu Mingming was already as transparent as seven orifices, but he still couldn't guess Antinoya's wild ideas.
"No, I mean, before entering Ernest's Vault."
"I have to build it first. Although your static panel is not as good as the man-made Reaper, it has to be able to fight and resist."
"And the first step, we start from the most basic brush attributes."
Speaking of Antinoya, she confidently raised her finger and pointed it far away, "The first stop-the abyss."