Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 294

As soon as the saber energy was triggered, Guan Luoyang immediately felt it.

Although they were separated by hundreds of miles, Guan Luoyang also had a certain understanding of several changes in the battle situation through the echo of the thoughts in the saber qi.

He left those handwritings because he knew that after the connection with the three arhats was broken, someone must come out to investigate, so he buried some saber energy and tried the other party's methods.

"According to the prisoner's impression, it should be Tianer Luohan who came out to investigate."

"The level of this person's psychic power is not very clear to the people below. If it is converted into the reincarnation system, the level revealed at the beginning is just a five-star level for the first time. It is special to resist the sword energy I buried. It wasn't easy, but later, when it suddenly erupted, it immediately had the power of a five-star high-level."

"That should be the so-called state of Indra's divine power blessing, that is, the psionic energy received and stored in the satellite group of Yaye has opened up part of the authority to Tianer Luohan and poured it into his body."

Guan Luoyang silently estimated in his heart that the blessing of this kind of technological means is really extraordinary.

The strength exerted by Tianer Arhat after receiving the blessing clearly far exceeds the level that his own realm should have, but it is not chaotic at all. At the same time, he also temporarily possessed a five-star high-level control realm.

This should be because there are extremely high-end intelligent program assistance in the satellite group of Eight Leaves, and there is probably a corresponding intelligent chip in Tianer Arhat's body, so that the external power can be called into the slightest, which makes this external blessing even more. With an unfinished aftertaste, it should be able to infuse some more, so that Tianer Luohan can be a little stronger.

"A named Arhat has this level, and the whole Eight Leafs really cannot be underestimated, but I don't know what kind of grades are the other forces mentioned in the mission standard?"

At present, Guan Luoyang had better settled the hundreds of people, old and young, so that he would be free from worries and convenient to do things. He had already flown away from the mountainous area while driving the big ship, and saw the shadows of many high-rise buildings in the distance.

At the edge of the city, a row of black dots flew up, and in a short while, they came to the front.

It turned out to be dozens of urban patrol members riding aircraft and wearing helmets, most of their faces were covered by black lenses.

Guan Luoyang learned a lot of common sense about this world from the minds of the captives. Before the catastrophe happened more than 50 years ago, the aircraft was already a very popular means of transportation, and many tricks had been developed.

Jetpacks, flying wings, personal flying propellers, amphibious cars...

There are also flying skateboards that cater to the preferences of young people, which look like a big sword and can fly slowly at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour; mount-like aircraft that look like unicorns, pterosaurs, and night ghosts with horns; flying brooms; and animations that look like enlarged versions Beautiful girls, recreational aircraft that can fly in the air with the user in their arms, etc.

Later, during the catastrophe period, the climate changed drastically, disasters occurred frequently, the human population was severely damaged, and many industries declined and abandoned.

After more than 50 years of self-cultivation, today, both military and civilian aircraft styles have become more practical, and there are only a few types left.

The people in front of them are riding a motorcycle-like aircraft with a regular shape and a streamlined design. When riding, they lean forward and lower their bodies.

The chassis of the aircraft is like a huge sled, without wheels, the front end is slightly tilted, and a faint white light radiates from the edge of the entire chassis.

When the white light shone slightly, many flying motorcycles stopped in mid-air, lined up, and blocked Guan Luoyang and the others with a distance of about 50 meters.

"The front is about to enter the urban area. Please show your identification first and register your means of transportation. Otherwise, such a large flying device will definitely trigger the city's radar alarm and even trigger an air defense attack."

The one who spoke was the captain of the patrol team. In fact, Guan Luoyang and the others had already been scanned and found as early as [-] kilometers away from the city border. It was just that their flying speed was not too fast, and the aircraft did not contain large weapons and equipment. , it is not prematurely intercepted.

But when they approached within ten kilometers, they had to be stopped. This place is adjacent to the Mianshan mountain area, and the five cities of Mianshan have not yet officially joined the coalition regime. The attitude of the aircraft coming from there must be more cautious.

"The five cities of Mount Mian have been occupied by Yaye's troops. These people are residents who escaped from the city-state."

Guan Luoyang pointed to Xuan Jing who was lying on the bow, and said, "This person should be a citizen of the coalition regime, the branch chief of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society. He was seriously injured and rescued by us. He is still awake."

The patrol leader seemed quite surprised when he heard the two news, but he didn't speak. He just moved closer immediately, took out a scanner, projected a red light, and scanned Xuan Jing once.

"It is indeed the head of the Mount Myan branch, please wait a moment."

The patrol captain turned the scanner over, brought it to his mouth, and whispered a few words.

Soon, hundreds of flying motorcycles flew over from the city, none of them approached, and they watched from a distance, extremely wary and eyeing.

The crowd behind Guan Luoyang became slightly agitated.

"Everyone, don't be nervous, we welcome you."

A new flying motorcycle came out from a high place, and the person on the motorcycle took off his helmet, stroked his hair, revealed a young face, and smiled cheerfully.

"My name is Jiang Zisheng, and I am responsible for receiving foreigners. If you go directly to the city, you will have a lot of inconvenience in accommodation and food. We will take you to a temporary residence, settle down first, and help you register and prepare a new identity. After the proof, it will also be convenient for you to settle down and find a job."

"If anyone is injured, let me take responsibility first."

Jiang Zisheng lifted his long legs, got off the motorcycle, took a few steps in the air, and walked steadily onto the bow of the boat as if walking on flat ground.

Seeing that Xuan Jing was breathing steadily, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he glanced at the captured Arhat, and said with a calm smile, "Are these two the only ones injured, are there any wounds on everyone?"

The crowd whispered, Ban Yang looked around and responded on their behalf: "There are no other wounded."

Guan Luoyang looked at the young man's appearance and said, "Xuan Jing is a wounded man, and the other one is just a prisoner I caught."

"Xuan Jing was saved by you, so can you go to the emergency side and sit down together?"

As soon as Jiang Zisheng finished speaking, Zhang Yamin quickly moved two steps closer to Guan Luoyang and said, "Sir..."

"It's okay, they really don't have any malicious intentions, please cooperate with the registration, I will visit you when I have time."

Guan Luoyang gave a few words of advice, slowly lowered the big boat to the ground, scattered it into earth and rocks, and left with Xuan Jing and the prisoners.

The first aid place is actually not deep into the urban area, just on the edge of the east side of the city, it seems that a hospital has been established specifically for situations like this.

Jiang Zisheng led the way. His flying motorcycle had been split from the center line and stretched to both sides. The stretcher in the middle could accommodate several people, just like a simple ambulance.

The ambulance moved forward by remote control, and Jiang Zisheng flew in the air.

He led Guan Luoyang around the edge of the city for a while. On the way to the hospital, Guan Luoyang was able to observe the city more.

It is not a lie to say that there are many high-rise buildings. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of floors as high as mountains in the entire city.

Suspended highways, railroad tracks, and bridges shuttle among many high-rise buildings, criss-crossing and covering the entire city.

In fact, most of these suspended tracks are stereoscopic projections, which can be seen at a glance. They are colored and slightly transparent, and do not have entities.

The function of the suspended track projection is to regulate the roads for those aircraft, so as to prevent them from flying around and inconvenient traffic management.

As for those suspended tracks with entities, they are often stepped, and often center on those high-rise buildings and spread out to the surroundings.

Around those very tall buildings, every few floors, such suspended stairs will be built in a certain direction to connect to the surrounding shorter buildings. Those tall buildings look bright and beautiful from a distance, but they are actually quite old when viewed up close. Mottled, with many signs of re-strengthening, and in large swaths, under construction.

The workers carried backpack-style aircraft, like hardworking bees, flying up and down busy.

It is already afternoon, and many suspended tracks, whether they are projections or entities, are full of traffic and crowds.

From a distance, the entire city is divided into several layers by these suspended tracks.

There is a layer of urban areas on the ground, a layer of cities in the middle of the sky, and another layer above.

Although the three-dimensional projection will not block the sunlight, the shadows of those aircrafts are densely cast to the lower floor. In addition to the shadows of many tall buildings, the sunlight that can directly reach the city on the ground floor is probably less than 30.00%.

But when Guan Luoyang took a closer look, the city on the ground floor was not too dark, and the soft light source filled every street.

It's not the kind of street lights that people can tell at a glance that they are different from the sun. The lights of the cities on the ground are no different from the sun, and they also illuminate the earth and shine brightly.

Even during the period when Guan Luoyang walked around the city, he could vaguely see that the lights in the city on the ground had a tendency to adjust the light intensity according to the time sequence.

People living on the ground play, run around, do business, and there are many roads that can lead to the high-rises of the city if they need to go up.

"Do you think it is very different from other city-states?"

Jiang Zisheng said with a smile, "After the catastrophe, the coalition regime was established. It took more than 50 years to gather the old remnants and new emerging forces from all over the world. The current population on the earth has now exceeded [-]%, and they are all governed by the coalition regime. Down."

"It is possible to achieve this level not only because of the strength and hard work of the coalition regime, but also because the atmosphere of the city under our governance is very different from other city-states."

His smile is contagious, "We are not only trying to restore the prosperity of the past step by step, but also getting rid of the disadvantages of the past. In many ways, we will do better than the so-called most prosperous period in the past."

"People from the five cities of Mianshan were driven by their rulers in the past and wavered, but as long as they come here, I believe they will adapt and integrate quickly, and they will like it here."

Guan Luoyang said: "It looks really good, but the five cities of Mount Mian have been occupied by Baye, aren't you worried?"

"I'm not in charge of fighting."

Jiang Zisheng said, "The news has already spread. Naturally, there are people who should take action and are preparing to respond. My job is to be responsible for receiving you guests. So, what is the name of the guests?"

He smiled again, "It's a bit clichéd to say, but this gentleman, you look a little familiar to me."

"I also think you look familiar." Guan Luoyang said, "My name is Guan Luoyang."

Jiang Zisheng frowned, his expression was subtle for a moment, and he continued to lead the way as if nothing had happened.

After arriving at the hospital, Jiang Zisheng took a white coat from the nurse, put it on his body, squeezed the mask and said: "Let's not talk about the prisoner, I have already seen the situation of Xuan Jing."

"Although the things you installed on his body saved his life, they will have a certain rejection reaction, which is not conducive to his subsequent recovery. I also need your help to enter the operating room. When the time comes, these things will be removed first." Take it out for our convenience."

Guan Luoyang was a little surprised: "You are the chief surgeon?"

"This hospital dedicated to foreigners is also part of my job."

Jiang Zisheng put on a mask, "Don't worry, I'm a professional."

They pushed the stretcher into the operating room. The moment they entered the door, Guan Luoyang felt a layer of subtle light waves sweeping across his body, which seemed to have the effect of shielding dust and eliminating germs.

Someone in the operating room had already received the news, and two nurses were standing inside holding jars of culture fluid.

There is a heart soaked in one jar, and half a lung soaked in the other jar.

Jiang Zisheng put Xuan Jing on the operating table, took two drops of Xuan Jing's blood, and put them in the two jars respectively.

"Dick! The spare organs A37 and D44 are transforming into the patient's gene. Please carefully detect the patient's body size, provide data, and adjust the shape and quality of the spare organ."

Jiang Zisheng raised his hand to Guan Luoyang.

As soon as Guan Luoyang stretched out his hand, bright red life fibers came out of Xuan Jing's body, lingered in the air, returned to Guan Luoyang's clothes, merged into one, and turned into pure white.

Curious technology!
Jiang Zisheng was a little surprised, and quickly sewed up some of Xuan Jing's wounds, then removed two damaged organs in his body, and installed two spare organs.

He obviously used his psychic energy, and the operation was extremely simple and fast.

However, this also allowed Guan Luoyang to see that the two spare organs were really flesh and blood organs, not bionic prosthetic bodies like the captive Arhat.

In fact, a body like Xuan Jing with damaged heart and lungs would be much easier to treat if it was a bionic prosthetic body.

Could it be that in terms of bionic prosthetics, the research of this joint regime is not as good as Yaye's?

After the operation was completed, Jiang Zisheng asked Guan Luoyang to go to the tea room to sit and rest temporarily, saying that he was going to fill in the operation records, and left.

Guan Luoyang was not in a hurry, he sipped his tea slowly and watched the news projected on the wall.

Jiang Zisheng stopped in the stairwell, rolled up his sleeves, and pressed his watch.

"Connect to the president."

The watch rang twice, and there was a response from there.

The gentle female voice said: "Uncle Jiang, how is Xuan Jing?"

"It's stable now, but the previous injury, if I hadn't met a kind person, I probably wouldn't be able to survive it."

Jiang Zisheng shook his head, "For a young man under the age of 50, the branch shouldn't let him take risks at that time."

"Forget it, I'm looking for you for another matter. The person who saved Xuan Jing looks exactly like the photo of the old president in our agency. I can't tell if it's a bionic prosthetic body. The key is He also has the same name, and his ability is not bad, I doubt if it is really true."

"Old president?"

The opposite side pondered for a while, and until now, apart from her own generation, there is only one president of the Shenzhou Jieyi Club who has no clear death record.

"The first generation of the president, there has been no trace for three centuries, will it really appear again? And recently there have been some troubles here, Yaye has occupied the five cities of Mianshan, and it is inevitable that such a person will appear again. What a coincidence..."

Jiang Zisheng said: "This matter is indeed very strange, but it must be some kind of insanity to pretend to be a person who has disappeared for 300 years. This is not how spies are done."

"I'm just asking him to stay here at the hospital. He didn't go into the urban area. I sent some monitors to guard against him. You can bring my grandfather's knife over here to have a look."

The other side answered.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)