Alien Paradise.

Chapter 276 Airborne Management

When Xue Quan announced the names of the people, Chaoyang also found their corresponding conscious individuals. He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the gate of the inner city wall, where many dead people were hanging. Lingxi Vision can bring Chaoyang a lot of information that is difficult to discern with the naked eye, such as which body is less injured and can more easily become the carrier of consciousness.

Although the previous behavior of constantly resurrecting players seems to be the same as summoning the undead, he is not a real necromancer. If the body is damaged to a certain extent, even if the consciousness is transferred, it will be useless. Moreover, these managers need a more stable body, unlike Anthony who can change his body in half a minute. Therefore, those people who were hanged by the garrison were very suitable targets. Except that they were dead, they were all the same as living people.

Of course, this is not a long-term measure, because once breathing stops, the body's functions will be irreversibly damaged. The final solution is to use the power of will to reshape the body. It's just that doing that would take quite some time, and the need to replace the current rulers is imminent.

"Oh my god...look!"

Someone in the cage exclaimed.

The constant gunshots and screams from the inner city had frightened those imprisoned at the city gate. Unexpectedly, God thought this was not exciting enough, and suddenly there was a new change at the city gate. Mog was shivering and huddled in the corner of the cage with his feet in his arms. Seeing the uproar around him, he couldn't help but follow everyone's target and look at it——

I saw a "corpse" on a gallows suddenly moving!
And this man was the one he had watched helplessly as the judge ordered him to be hanged!
It's impossible for a person to be alive after being hung for a whole day...right?
Mog's rationality was telling him this, but the reality in front of him was constantly bombarding his rationality. The man moved more and more, and his feet began to swing from side to side. This was definitely not the effect of the wind! What's even more incredible is that the other party suddenly broke free from his tied hands, and there was a knife in his palm!

With a wave of one hand, he cut the grass rope above his head, and then landed on one knee, only five or six meters away from Mog's cage.

Then he stood up slowly and looked at the iron cage.

Mog swallowed hard.

But the other party quickly looked away.

The man's eyes locked on his.

He couldn't help but recall last night's dream——

"Oh my god, what on earth is going on here? Who can explain it to me?"

With courage that came out of nowhere, Mog suddenly struggled to climb to the railing and shouted to the dead man who was standing up, "Are you the messenger of the Lord of Paradise? I am the one who has been praying!"

Because someone else is moving on the gallows!

What is a god? Gods are the beings who make the impossible possible and make miracles come to the world. The Goddess of Fertility can make wheat fields turn golden in a day, and the King of Storms can split the sea in half. He has heard similar stories since he was a child. What about bringing the dead back to life again? This is nothing but a miracle! ?

Everyone couldn't help but tremble and crawled back, fearing that this person would pounce on them and eat them alive.

His eyes were not at all cloudy and lifeless like those of the dead, but full of the luster of wisdom... When Mog passed by Gleick Academy, the great scholars he saw had eyes like this. They were definitely not those of people struggling at the bottom. All you can have.

"Is this not a dream? Are we...really alive?"

"Someone will sign a contract with you tomorrow, and that will also be the certificate to get you out of desperate situation."

He cut off the ropes one by one and put them down one by one. After those people stood up, they did not show any confusion or fear. They were calm as if they already knew everything.

In the end, there were more than ten people left behind, including several who died of starvation on the roadside. After gathering, these reborn people immediately entered the inner city, leaving only the shocked people in the cage.

Mog couldn't help but feel a little disappointed... They were not messengers of gods who returned from the kingdom of death to save themselves. But he quickly cheered up. There were so many inexplicable and strange things suddenly happening in the city. It must be because some big changes were coming. Thinking about the gods' response to him, these changes were obviously precursors!

"You are Professor Wang Shengli, right?" Chaoyang looked down at the team gathered at the entrance of the hall and directly communicated to everyone with his consciousness, "I have shared the current situation of the city with you through memory fragments. Your mission, Mr. Xue, should have said, I won’t go into too much detail, I just want to ask you what do you need?”

"Money, people, guns." Fang Yan said concisely, "People can be found locally, so it can be reduced to money and guns. There are two types of guns, one is the ordinary type used by the locals, and the other is the modern type used by us. "Ordinary muskets for the local team?"

"Order requires force to maintain, and we represent a higher level of order. This can be ensured by the quality of weapons." Wang Shengli nodded, "The ordinary model requires 400 to 500, so we use this hall for temporary storage. "

"No problem. Where's the money?"

“The more the merrier.”

"Okay." Chaoyang closed his eyes and meditated, and began to use his willpower to build weapons. "I will provide modern models. Local weapons...are everywhere on the ground. You just need to arrange for people to collect them."

Just as Xue Quan said, these people were extremely capable. The moment they got weapons and money, they started working separately. If they didn't know the details, it would be hard to believe that they were all excellent researchers who were dedicated to exploring the mysteries of another world.

Chaoyang randomly followed a person's whereabouts and found that the person turned around and ran towards the group of imprisoned people at the city gate.

Obviously those poor people who have been persecuted for so long have no sympathy for the Kingdom's troops. If the anger of revenge is still burning in your heart, then you are indeed the first batch of suitable candidates to win over.

Chaoyang suddenly remembered that the first Old World believer of Paradise Sect was still locked in a cage.

He used his consciousness to stop the researcher, and then handed him a contract, "Find a person named Mog and ask him to sign his name."

Ten minutes later, a ray of white light fell from the sky and caught Chaoyang's eyes.

That is proof of the establishment of the contract.

With the contract, Chaoyang could talk to him directly.

"From now on, you are free."

"God...is it you?" A voice of joy and fear came from the other side, "I knew you would not abandon me! I swear, for the rest of my life, I will sing your name! "

"Paradise is with you. In addition, your wife and daughter are still alive. They are being protected now. You can meet them in the evening."

The other party cried with joy, and his uncontrollable emotions made him unable to even speak normally.

At this point, the contract is completed.

This was also the fastest time for Chaoyang to fulfill his contract. He felt the white light merge into his body, forming a trickle of will power.

However, the relationship between the two parties was not interrupted. As the light merged, it began to condense until it turned into a thin thread, just like the thousands of thin threads emanating from the Brilliant Castle, forming a unique landscape in Lingxi's vision.

+1.

+1.

Such sporadic numbers made Chaoyang smile.

The source of his will power has a large new area to explore.

(End of this chapter)