Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 613 The Sleeping Beauty in the Sanctuary

Sometimes things are always unexpected. Although Ender always claims to know the movements of the doomsday faction like the palm of his hand, that was a few months ago. Due to the interruption of various trivial matters, he has not paid attention to it for a long time. The movement of the doomsday faction has begun.

And in this short period of half a year, under the shock wave brought by the awakening of the Dragon King, the Doomsday faction released all the funds in their hands, and replaced them with the necessary materials and research equipment for survival in the Doomsday, and piled them into the warehouse.

So now, Ender looked at the compressed biscuits and frozen meat in the entire three super-large warehouses, and roared loudly: "You turned all your funds into these things? Where are the alchemy weapons?"

"Sorry, all the alchemy weapons have been exchanged for materials. We thought the Nibelungen was the best barrier, so..." Natasha gloated in her eyes, obviously happy to see Ender suffer.

Ender scratched his hair angrily, and was a little speechless about the actions of the Doomsday faction, but Anger stopped him: "Calm down, think about the good things, the researchers of the Doomsday faction are still very useful."

"Ah, yes, I still have to pay them to study how to make chlorella." Ender said angrily. In his opinion, these brainwashed scientists are completely dispensable negative assets.

Ender felt that he had been cheated. Perhaps the Nibelungen was very precious in the eyes of a master alchemist like the vice-principal, but in the eyes of Ender and Anger, the value of the imitated subspace was really limited.

Now Ender is already considering whether to resell these materials, but compared to these, Ender wants to get the most precious treasure in this shelter. He turned his head and looked at Natasha: "Take us Go to the final sanctuary."

As a conspiracy theory organization like the Doomsday faction, even though Lu Lincheng has always adhered to the principle that simplicity is beauty, the naming of some things is still influenced by some religious atmosphere.

For example, the final sanctuary mentioned by Ender, if it is more scientific, it should be called the central node and energy supply of the Nibelungen Alchemy Matrix, but the name is too complicated, so the name is changed to the final sanctuary.

It is the center of the entire Nibelungen, and it is also the center that supports the operation of the Nibelungen. Among all the committee members of the doomsday faction, only a few people can enter there.

Natasha shook her head when she heard Ender's request: "I don't have permission to take you in there, and I won't take you in."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I will have permission soon." Ender took out his mobile phone, tapped his finger lightly, and Norma's expressionless face imitated from EVA appeared on the screen.

After the resurrection of EVA, Norma's intelligence has weakened a lot, but her overwhelming advantage in the electronic field still makes her invincible in the conflict. Ender asked: "How is the invasion going?"

"Very well, I have obtained Mr. Lu Lincheng's authority, and I will guide you to the final sanctuary." Norma's mechanical voice came from the phone, and Ender waved at Natasha: "Look, this Wouldn't it be resolved?"

The most powerful hacking is usually carried out in the simplest way. No matter how luxurious the computer firewall of Doomsday is, Norma easily bypassed the firewall when Ender accessed it from the intranet and used brute force to ask for the administrator password. Stalk and intercept, swim in the doomsday database.

The powerful concealment ability of the Nibelungen made the Doomsday faction too slack, and many designs belonged to the type of anti-gentleman rather than villain, so under the guidance of Norma, Ander and Anger moved towards the goal of the Doomsday faction without hindrance. Heart, the ultimate sanctuary to go.

Natasha followed behind the two step by step, seeming to be considering whether to stop them, but Ange's unobtrusive backward glance made her dismiss this idea.

The gap in strength is too great, so big that it is almost impossible to make up for it with hard work.

Natasha knew that even if she risked her life to stop the two of them with a blood-sacrificing technique, it would only add a small stone to their path.

Thinking of this, Natasha, Lu Lincheng's secretary, could only follow behind the two of them aggrievedly, with a drooping face in tears, as if trying to stop them from moving forward by pretending to be pitiful.

But Ender didn't want to pretend to be pitiful. He just stroked his chin and asked Natasha a question as if thinking of something: "That little Na, how old are you?"

"28." Natasha was not used to this kind of questioning, but getting along with Lu Lincheng allowed her to speak Chinese proficiently.

At the moment, Ander looked like an old man who cared about the younger generation, and asked very gossip, "How many children are there?"

"...not a single one." Natasha seemed a little confused, unable to figure out Ender's intentions, but Ender sighed when he heard this: "To be honest, have the doomsday faction had any newborns these years?" ?”

Natasha turned her face away, she didn't seem to want to talk about this issue, but she just heard Anger's supplementary knife: "Norma just told me that the birth rate of the doomsday faction is only 1 per thousand, and that's not a bad idea." That is, there are only three newborns in [-] people."

"That's not okay, you still want to save mankind?" Ander shook his head in a strange way: "According to this birth rate, you will become extinct within 50 years."

The doomsday faction always talks about hiding in a shelter to survive the doomsday, but there are a group of scientists who value numbers more than women. With almost tasteless meals and busy research life, this group of doomsday faction The birth rate in Japan is even lower than that of the island nation of Tokyo.

If you leave it alone, the doomsday faction will disappear in another 50 years at this birth rate, leaving only a mess of buildings standing in the Arctic Circle.

As for now, their staffing largely depends on the abduction of suitable young geniuses from all over the world. Unfortunately, geniuses are always lonely, especially after adding the buff of the mixed race. It is estimated that it is difficult for these geniuses to leave more offspring. .

"So the most important thing you should do now is not to follow us, but to quickly find a man and give birth to twenty children. This is in the interests of your doomsday faction." Ender waved his hand angrily, and walked into the room. In the elevator, Natasha, who was bound by magic power, stood there innocently.

The elevator rumbled down, and Ender spread his hands: "Let me just say, those people who are full of scientific knowledge have no intention of mating."

"That's not necessarily the case. Don't you think Nicholas is?" Anger said with a smile, and Ander shrugged: "But there is only one son, and it is too difficult for a high-blooded mixed race to leave offspring."

Amidst the laughter of the two, the door of the elevator opened slowly. In the highly toxic mercury vapor, they saw the sealed zero number, with an ancient spear stuck in his chest, soaking in the pool of mercury.

"It's like a sealed demon." Anger looked at Zero in the pool with disgust, and Ender chuckled lightly:

"Devil, I think it's Sleeping Beauty in the castle, so cute princess zero, where is your prince?"

(End of this chapter)