Time keeps ticking.
A few minutes passed in a daze.
Wang Lao [Economy] thought about it seriously, and said, "Xiaoqing, is it possible to synthesize raw materials for super genes? Our earth has a lot of production of this kind of minerals, enough to build two third-generation super genetic warriors, and a dozen second-generation super genetic warriors." Super genetic warrior."
The voice just fell.
The lights in the entire meeting room suddenly dimmed. Even in the underground fortress thousands of meters underground, the power and communication were cut off by an invisible force in an instant.
Immediately after.
A phantom figure appeared in the center of the conference room. He was dressed in a military uniform, and he was meticulous. He had a gloomy expression, and he was full of murderous intent when he looked at Mr. Wang [Economy].
He is Ducao, the most noble person among the Deno survivors. Even in the known universe, he is well-known, and has a well-known title of war madman.
"Old Wang, Old Li, Old Huang, Old Liu, Old Qian, didn't we agree that this batch of super genetically synthesized substances should be reserved for the super genetic warriors we have named Xiongbing Company?"
Talking and talking.
Ducao noticed Dong Qing who had been silent in the conference room, and the young man frowning slowly in the corner, and his tone softened unconsciously.
"Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, and Zhao Xin, they are also earthlings, five elders, why do you have to use this batch of precious super genetically synthesized substances to buy some backward interstellar defense weapons."
Don't blame Ducao.
First of all, Dong Qing is a divine body that De Nuo No. 3 cannot analyze, and second is the frowning young man, who seems to have an inexplicably familiar monkey nature.
Monkey sex.
The five elders don't know who the patron saint of the earth is, but it doesn't mean that Ducao doesn't know. He has an indescribable fear in his heart about this peak animal body that came out of Chinese myths and legends.
"Ducao, what kind of place is this? You dare to invade. If you dare to do this today, are you ready to subvert the orthodox regime of Earth civilization, restore the regime and rule of your Deno civilization, and turn the earth into your Deno civilization?" Nuo Wenming's second home?" Huang Lao [Military] said coldly.
"Old Huang, you are worrying too much. I am just worried that you five elders will be deceived. Using super genetically synthesized substances to buy outdated interstellar defense weapons is like buying rice noodles with gold mines. The value of the two is completely unequal."
Huang Lao's iron-blooded toughness made Ducao very unhappy, but he must not be labeled as such a big hat, otherwise the dead monkey that has turned into a human will hit him with a stick in the next second. Blow his head off.
That's right.
Ducao has a good relationship with Sun Wukong, the patron saint of the earth, but it is only a relationship he deliberately maintains. To put it bluntly, it is a relationship between wine and meat friends.
Once it comes to issues of principle, Sun Wukong, the patron saint of the earth created by Mr. Wu through the myth of Chinese civilization, will not talk about any human relationship with Ducao.
Ms. Wu from the Kamigawa civilization is a peace-loving man, and he doesn't want to see beautiful things destroyed in his life.
He fought against the bottom layer of the Buddha super gene in the body of Sun Wukong, the patron saint of the earth, and added protection and kindness.
Even though the sudden demise of the Kamigawa civilization took Mr. Wu’s life away without a sound, the earth guardian Sun Wukong he created has successfully survived.
"Dukao, our earth civilization is not capable of casting gold mines into gold ingots. Now that the gluttonous civilization is about to invade, the advance fleet of their space fleet has appeared outside the solar system. Our earth civilization needs its own defensive weapons."
"It is true that, as you said, we use gold mines to buy the most common rice noodles, and the value is not equal, but our earth civilization now needs rice noodles to survive, instead of guarding the gold mines and waiting to die. This is the backwardness of civilization and technology. to be beaten."
"Both hands must be grasped, and both hands must be strong. We have no intention of canceling the Xiongbing Company that we planned to form before, and we plan to continue to train Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang, but the training of other super genetic fighters may have to be put on hold for now. "
Mr. Li's [Politics] tone was neither hasty nor slow, revealing a very high level of political wisdom invisibly.
"Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang."
Dukao pondered for a moment. He felt that it would be no problem to cultivate these two first. Just as he wanted to apologize for what happened today, Mr. Li's next sentence directly broke his defense.
"Xiaoqing, are you interested in being in charge of the Xiongbing Company? As long as the civilization behind you is strong, our earth civilization has no objection to your research on the two super genes of the power of the galaxy and the God of War."
Old Li [Politics] looked at Dong Qing expectantly, and Dong Qing himself was a little confused. He didn't know, really didn't know, why the matter of the Xiongbing Company could be related to him.
"The power of the galaxy and the Nuoxing God of War are the assets of the Deno civilization. He is a foreign **** and has no right to intervene"
Dukao was so angry that his whole body was shaking non-stop. If De Nuo No. 3 could not analyze Dong Qing, at least he was a **** of the third generation. Now he wanted to arrange for the survivors of De Nuo to kill Dong Qing with a god-killing sniper rifle.
Unfortunately, whether it is the God-killing sniper rifle or the God-killing No. 1 bullet, this kind of bullet specially used to attack super genes, cannot have a one-shot fatal effect on the existence of the third-generation god-level existence.
And once they can't be fatal with one blow, the power of the three generations of gods is not what they, the desolate Deno survivors, can resist. They are slaughtered by the three generations of gods in minutes, and they have no resistance at all.
"Old Du, my old grandson remembers that the power of the galaxy and the Nuoxing God of War are the legacy of the Shenhe civilization. You just added the framework of your Deno civilization on this basis. When did it become something of your Deno civilization? ?”
A monkey-like young man suddenly stood up from the crowd, jumped directly to Dong Qing's side, looked at Dong Qing with a little interest, and then set his sights on Dukao's phantom figure .
"Wukong, it really is you, aren't you not interested in these things?" Dukao said in a deep voice.
"My old grandson is really not interested in these things. The reason why I came here this time is mainly for him. I just didn't expect to bump into you, old Du. Maybe my old grandson should call you Ducao now."
Sun Wukong brushed lightly on his face, and instantly changed back to his original appearance.
I saw him wearing a purple gold crown with a phoenix tail on his head, a golden chain mail on his body, walking on cloud shoes with lotus root silk on his feet, he can turn over a thousand miles in a somersault, and a pair of golden eyes that can see through everything in the world.
This Sun Wukong, who fought against the Buddha and defeated the Buddha, created by Mr. Wu, a scientist of Shenhe Civilization, is basically the same as that described in the Chinese mythology, as if he really came out of the mythology.
"Wukong, we don't have to be so alien. Over the past few thousand years, we Deno survivors have not messed with the earth's civilization. Isn't this enough to prove our sincerity to the earth?"
Ducao acted like I was a good person, disgusting everyone in the conference room.
You don't want to mess around?
You dare not mess around!
"Ducao, listen to your tone today, do you want to seize power by force?"
Sun Wukong tilted his head when he spoke, and took out a thin needle from his ear, and then the needle grew in the wind, turning into a majestic golden cudgel.
I don’t know if the Golden Cudgel is worth 108,000 kilograms, but the chill emanating from the Golden Cudgel made Dukao, who was far away in Juxia City, feel that his head would explode in a second.
This is not a joke, Monkey King has this ability.
"No, Wukong, you misunderstood. I just feel sorry for the cheap sale of super genetic synthetic substances by the earth civilization. I don't want the five elders to sell cheap super genetic synthetic substances that can cultivate many super genetic warriors."
Ducao's voice was very sincere. He was very aware of Monkey King's violent temper. He didn't say a word right. He might kill himself, an alien, with a stick.
Dongqing is an alien, he is also an alien, there is no difference between the two.
Dukao thought that he and Sun Wukong had a deep friendship over the past few thousand years, but in fact the relationship was just that. When it comes to issues of principle, it is impossible for Sun Wukong to give Dukao a dime.
"Get out, my old grandson doesn't like to hear you say these silly words. If you behave like this next time, don't blame my old grandson for not talking about the friendship of thousands of years."
If you say get out, get out.
Sun Wukong scolded Dukao back with a single sentence, and at the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes, instantly unlocking the power and communication blockade in the conference room of the underground fortress.
Aliens dare to touch the orthodox regime of the earth civilization, subvert and rule the earth civilization, if they can't get along with him, they have to bear the wrath of a peak animal body.
"Eh, what's going on today, is it so exciting? Monkey King has jumped out." Dong Qing thumped in his heart.
He never imagined that he would encounter so many changes today, and even the Monkey King from myths and legends would jump out.
In a sense, seeing the legendary Monkey King was an eye-opener for a pure-blooded Skyhorn ant.
No wonder Dong Qing was surprised.
Because according to the basic theory of the causal entanglement effect of the heavens and the world.
Dong Qing has no idea of the future direction of the world of the Super God Universe.
It's like he doesn't know anything about the future of the perfect world.
The heavens and worlds, the endless sea of worlds, the world is endless. For the entire heavens and worlds, no matter how small the probability is, it is almost a 100% probability in the environment of the entire heavens and worlds.
It’s like Douluo World, which has become anime, novels, and fanfiction in other worlds, but the earth civilization of the super **** universe has turned into animation, novels, and fanfiction in other worlds.
in short.
Dong Qing didn't know the future history of the Super God Universe, nor did he know what position his wife Qilin occupied in the Super God Universe.
In his eyes.
Qi Lin is his childhood sweetheart, the other half of the unmarried cohabitation, but he doesn't know that she is in another distant time and space, she is just a virtual animation character in the eyes of others.
maybe.
Dong Qing felt that he was in the eyes of some people. It is also a virtual, non-existent character in anime or novels, but he can clearly feel his burning heartbeat, and then feel his real existence.
Speak the truth.
It is difficult to distinguish between virtual and reality, because you have no way to prove that the world you are in is absolutely real.
Maybe in your whole life, everything you perceive is simulated by computer, which is also called virtual.
After Ducao's phantom figure disappeared, and the communication and electricity in the meeting room returned to normal, everyone present turned their attention to the legendary Monkey King next to Dongqing.
"Xiaoqing, this is." Mr. Huang asked curiously.
He naturally recognized Sun Wukong, this obvious appearance feature, as long as people living in this land, how could they not recognize that it comes from the legendary Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave, Monkey King, Qi Tian, etc. The great sage Sun Wukong.
He mainly didn't understand why there is such a Chinese myth and legend as Sun Wukong. Could it be that the gods in myths and legends are all real?
"I don't know him, but he is very similar to Monkey King in Chinese mythology." Dong Qing shrugged.
No kidding.
Dong Qing really didn't know him, and he couldn't understand this monkey. He looked very familiar with him.
Have we met?
It seems that I have never seen it.
That being the case.
What's the meaning of your expression that you haven't seen for a long time?
"You don't know my grandson, but my grandson knows you. When you and Yuniang first came to Earth, my grandson hugged you." Sun Wukong patted Dongqing on the shoulder lightly.
Monkey King did not lie.
When the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang brought Dongqing to the earth for the first time, Sun Wukong's dark energy analyzer had discovered it, and she even hugged Dongqing who was still a baby.
Sun Wukong has no hostility to these aliens who just want to live on the earth. As long as he does not try to subvert the earth’s native civilization, he can allow aliens to live on the earth.
"Huh?" Dong Qing looked surprised.
It seems that no one has ever told him.
"Yu Niang, what else are you hiding from me, can you tell me all at once!"
Naturally, no one knew about the broken thoughts in Dong Qing's heart.
But have to say.
The female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang has too many things to hide from Dongqing. Some things, he doesn't ask, she doesn't say, and some things, even if she asks, she will forcefully pretend to be deaf and dumb.
But what is certain is that the things that cannot be said must be something that Dong Qing is unable to bear now, and she will not have any bad thoughts about Dong Qing.
"Ah what! The earth has always been guarded by my grandson, you aliens who came to the earth, can you hide it from my grandson?" Monkey King deliberately put on an unhappy look.
"Hey, Brother Monkey! You are my idol!"
Dong Qing saw Sun Wukong's displeasure, and quickly said that you are my idol.
Idols can only be polite words.
He, Dongqing, has no idols.
Maybe.
Only dead people can become Dongqing's idol.
"Get out, you were raised by my grandson. Your idol is not my grandson. You don't even have an idol." Sun Wukong grinned and cursed.
Compared to Dong Qing, who knows a little bit, Sun Wukong doesn’t have a good sense of Ducao, who has the nickname of War Madman, and he has always been wary of Ducao.
It's very simple. Dongqing was admired by Sun Wukong since he was a child. He is kind and kind by nature. He is far from Ducao, who can be regarded as an interstellar war criminal.
If the five elders hand over the Xiongbing Company to Dongqing for management, as the patron saint of the earth, I feel quite satisfied, it is better than handing it over to an ambitious man like Ducao.
"Brother Monkey, you misunderstood, my idol really is."
Dong Qing still wanted to make an excuse, but Sun Wukong didn't give him this chance. He pressed Dong Qing's shoulder and said in a serious tone: "Xiaoqing, can my old grandson still trust you?"
"sure."
Dong Qing touched her chin with her hand, and nodded without knowing why.
Actually, he didn’t want to nod, but Sun Wukong asked like this, what else can he do if he doesn’t nod, don’t tell me you can’t trust me, Brother Monkey?
No one has such a low EQ.
Dongqing is not so low. (end of this chapter)