The end of the world starts with failing the exam

at the same time.

Chen Jing, who is in the suspended city, is examining this new body.

Slender figure, loose robes.

A look that fits the stereotype of a "alchemist" very well.

Countless shimmering nerve pipelines extend from the spiritual orifice in the back of the head. They are gathered together into a bun at the back of the head. The electronic yin-yang fish at the tail of the hairpin is slowly rotating, and from time to time the [Turing Research Association] will be revealed. LOGO.

Compared to the bionic faces of most alchemists, this "true king" doesn't seem to care about outsiders' opinions. His entire facial features have been replaced by a silver-white metal mask, making him look as terrifying as a faceless man.

"Lord Huaijing... Yu Huaijing... I didn't expect that your name also has the character Jing in it... It seems like this is really fate..."

Chen Jing moved his eyes away from the metal wall, no longer looking at the unfamiliar thin figure, but looked down at the sword on his waist...

This is a magical weapon "refined" by Turing, and it is also an extremely rare murder weapon in the Hanging City, because it is not a simple metal weapon, but a "spiritual sword" that contains the sword spirit.

This spiritual sword equipped with an intelligent AI module is called "Hidden Dragon Son". Its terrifying functions are rare within the research association. Judging from Zhenjun's memory, it seems that this is because his promotion speed is much faster than that of his peers. The Turing reward obtained thereby.

"Hidden Dragon... This should be a kinetic flying sword..." Chen Jing murmured in his heart, and then with a thought, the long sword instantly left the scabbard, as if it was being lifted high by an invisible hand. Slowly floating in front of Chen Jing's eyes.

I have to say that Turing Technology is indeed unique.

"Hidden Dragon Son" looks no different from the ancient long sword in Chen Jing's impression.

If we just talked about the appearance, Chen Jing couldn't tell what kind of high-tech product this thing was, until he was driven by his thoughts to activate the intelligent AI inside the sword body... From this moment on, it looked a bit high-tech. .

at the moment of activation.

The jade-like sword body split instantly, revealing a dent extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword. From time to time, the pink and purple light flashed through it, and Turing's totem could be vaguely seen...

"The alchemists from the Hanging City can still play...I have never seen this kind of high technology in my life..."

Chen Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then like a child getting a new toy during the New Year, he held the hilt of the sword with a playful attitude and dexterously played a set of sword patterns. It wasn't until he noticed that an outsider was approaching the main hall that he put the sword away and entered. sheath.

to be frank.

It was a shame that this flying sword fell into the hands of Zhenjun Huaijing.

Judging from the memory of this True Lord, it seems that he doesn't like to use this spiritual sword as a flying sword. He rarely lets it take the form of a flying sword in daily life, and even holds it directly when fighting others. Use the hilt of the sword to chop people.

"When we return to Kakosha... bring them a batch of flying swords to play with... those girls from Wei Nan will definitely like it..."

Just as Chen Jing was making plans in his mind, the door of the hall was suddenly knocked gently, and an extremely strange sound came from outside the door.

"Zhenjun, it's time for us to set off."

This voice is very contradictory. At first it sounds hoarse and vicissitudes like an old man, but upon closer listening it sounds as childish and innocent as a child... This is an electronically synthesized human voice that simulates "old and young", which is very common in Hanging City. Many people like to do this kind of transformation, as they think they can understand the cycle of life and death through it.

"Yes...it's time to set off...Turing wants me to do something..."

At this moment, Chen Jing has almost integrated all the memories of "Zhenjun Huaijing", so he is no stranger to the person outside the door, and instantly knows the other person's identity and corresponding information.

The person outside the door is named "Ah Qi".

He is the seventh disciple of Weiyang Palace and the only surviving disciple of Zhenjun Huaijing... he seems to be a jitong?

"Are the carriages and horses ready?" Chen Jing asked loudly, trying his best to imitate the true king in his memory.

Hearing Chen Jing's question, the voice outside the door became more respectful and humble.

"Everything is ready. Don't worry, Zhenjun. I'm waiting for you now!"

Chapter 733: The Master of Weiyang Palace (Part 1)

When the door of the main hall of Weiyang Palace was opened by Ah Qi, Chen Jing had completely integrated into the role of "Zhenjun Huai Jing". After all, the memory was too detailed, and it was difficult for Chen Jing to act unreliably. …

He strode out of Weiyang Palace.

Chen Jing got on the "carriage" under the leadership of Ah Qi.

For a foreign country bumpkin like Chen Jing, the "carriages and horses" in Hanging City actually gave him a lot of knowledge.

"Car and horse" was a concept first proposed by the [Turing Research Society]. Later, it was also because of the popularity of the research association among ordinary people that "car and horse" eventually became synonymous with vehicles.

The floating vehicles that can travel freely in the sky are chariots and horses, the regular vehicles that can fly on the road are chariots and horses, and the sedan that Chen Jing is riding in now is also a chariot and horses...

The lift bars on the front and rear sides of this sedan are about 20 meters long overall. The sedan body in the middle has no roof and looks like a square altar. The gray-black matte metal looks delicate and has concave carvings on it. He has the "talisman" of many research societies.

When Chen Jing stepped onto the sedan, the talismans on the sedan suddenly lit up.

It was only then that Chen Jing was able to see clearly that the talismans in the eight directions on the sedan body were all patterns evolved based on the Eight Diagrams.

Although they all have the LOGO of the [Turing Research Society] on the bottom, which doesn't look very serious, but under the background of those neon and colorful holy lights... well, it does look not serious.

Chen Jinggang sat firmly on the sedan, and the talismans around him slowly rose up. The holographic image formed the curtain and canopy of the sedan. The quiet lavender and pink light intertwined, and Chen Jing was stunned by the brilliant brilliance. .

What the hell is high technology? !

That’s it!

Although Chen Jing has always maintained his "immortal style" attitude, to be honest, he now feels like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Everything he sees is fresh from beginning to end.

These holographic curtains are one-way.

You can clearly see the outside scenery from the inside, but you can't see it from the outside. Even some alchemists who use "supernatural powers" or those highly skilled network hackers who want to invade this holographic image will be blocked. All the restrictions imposed by "Zhenjun Huaijing" are blocked.

There were a total of twelve people responsible for carrying Chen Jing's sedan chair.

They are the "Six Ding Liujia" refined by Zhenjun Huaijing.

Although they are all bionics made of biological machinery, the combat power of these mechanical lifeforms that integrate Turing technology is comparable to the Old Descendants of Sequence 5, and from a certain perspective, they are far easier to use than the Old Descendants. How many battles can be done with them? Somewhat wasteful.

In the concept of [Turing Research Society], the so-called "Six Ding Liujia" are not only portable guardian gods refined by alchemists, but to be more precise... they are not only nannies who serve tea, wash clothes and fold quilts, but also can be deployed at any time. Computing power to support the consumables of the alchemist.

The "Dharma Protector" refined by each alchemist is completely different, both in terms of functional characteristics and magical characteristics.

After all, these things are not mass products of the factory. They are almost all customized according to the needs of the alchemists.

For example, Liu Ding Liujia of "Huaijing Zhenjun".

Compared with hand-to-hand combat or other battles on the real level, they are more proficient in digital magical powers.

Every "Dharma Protector" has been implanted with a large number of viruses by "Zhenjun Huaijing", whether they are common worms, Trojans, macro viruses, or strange variants dug out of the digital abyss...

without any exaggeration.

If we only talk about using these viruses to fight, apart from the president of the research institute, even the vice president may not be a match for "Zhenjun Huaijing".

"Get up the sedan!!!"

Following the shout from Ji Tong Ah Qi, Liu Ding Liujia instantly lifted up the metal sedan and walked forward.

Although the sedan weighed far more than a thousand pounds, these "Liu Ding Liu Jia" wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats and covering their faces with Bagua mirrors seemed to not feel the weight. They carried the sedan forward lightly and jumped step by step. ...until it leaves the ground and flies high into the sky.

Although Chen Jing had known all this from the memory of "Zhenjun Huaijing", he was still instinctively surprised when these guys actually carried the sedan to the sky. The gravity assist is just ridiculous.

"It seems that Turing hid it from everyone..." Chen Jing tilted his head slightly and looked at the outside world through the one-way holographic curtain.

This is his first time to Hanging City.

But after accepting the memory of "Zhenjun Huaijing", he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this place...

Leaving Weiyang Palace and heading to the outskirts of Hanging City, Chen Jing was carefully observing this city he had never set foot on.

As the name suggests, the Hanging City is really hanging in the air.

It is like a floating island, but it is not a rootless duckweed drifting with the tide. It can always be fixed at one point.

The sky in all directions is a false picture constructed from holographic images, and there are neon lights flashing from time to time above the blue sky and white clouds.

According to the memory of "Zhenjun Huaijing", except for Turing and a small number of members of the research society, no one else knew about the Hanging City leaving the other world.

They all thought that the Hanging City had always stayed at the original point. As for why they were not allowed to leave the city... the [Turing Research Association] gave an explanation.

"Recently, countermeasures are being deployed against the 'Deep Space Resurrectionists', so the Hanging City is temporarily closed and cannot be entered or exited, so...does anyone have any opinions?"

This explanation was said by the president of the [Turing Research Society] personally. Not to mention how convincing it is, at least it is threatening enough. After all, this city is the center of the research society.

The so-called corporate chaebols, or wild dog mercenaries.

Everything.

They all have to obey the orders of the seminar.

"Turing has hidden too many things... He didn't say anything about Hanging City going to space... He didn't say anything about turning Pope Moonlight into a body... Even Zhenjun Huai Jing didn't know about this..."

Chen Jing murmured to himself. Originally, he wanted to use the memory of "Zhenjun Huai Jing" to find the answer. He wanted to know what the purpose of Turing's Moonlight Pope's body was... but unfortunately "Huai Jing" There is no answer in the memory of "True Lord".

Maybe it was because he didn't have enough authority to know more, or maybe Turing hid it from everyone, and that guy didn't want anyone to know his plan.

"Zhenjun, that bastard has been shouting, saying that Weiyang Palace has nothing to do with their affairs." Ah Qi, a child, sat on the lifting pole of the sedan, and the electronically synthesized human voice simulated the gnashing of hatred. He said, "Those guys just don't know how high the sky is. You just like to hide from the world and practice. After all, there is nothing in the Hanging City that you can't control!"

Chapter 734: The Master of Weiyang Palace (Part 2)

There are many organizations within the Hanging City. Putting aside the [Turing Research Society], there are also five "consortiums" known as underground emperors... However, they are said to be consortiums, but in fact they are more in line with the definition of companies in the Hanging City's laws.

of course.

This company is not that company.

Different from the normal companies that Chen Jing has come into contact with in the outside world, these five consortium companies are extreme manifestations of capitalization. They have monopolized most of the industries in Hanging City in different ways... Some monopolize medical treatment, and some Monopoly on communications and transportation.

All in all, those that [Turing Research Association] disdains are almost all monopolized by these five large consortiums.

They are responsible for dealing with those "bones" that the Research Association looks down upon, and they are also helping the Research Association manage the city...

As for the high taxes they have to pay every month, they are actually equivalent to protection fees. As long as they pay taxes on time, the institute will turn a blind eye to some of their violations of the rules.

But precisely because of this, the Hanging City gradually changed its flavor.

It is no longer the earliest city of science and technology, nor is it the so-called beacon of civilization... This legendary city has gradually been corrupted by money and other mundane things.

The people living here are trapped in a strange state.

Or rather...

They entered a cycle of reincarnation that they could never escape from.

From a certain perspective, these residents of Hanging City are not actually miserable and poor. They can use the lowest consumption power to meet their material needs and spiritual needs, but they are limited to this...

In order to ensure their own survival, ordinary residents in Hanging City can only choose to go to work or do "casual labor."

When you go to work, you are squeezed out by the company. In addition to completing your daily work, you also need to entrust your body to the company in your free time and "dedicate" your brain's computing power to your so-called career.

If it is a "casual worker", it is much easier than a formal job, but the pay you can get will be much less.

Moreover, "casual workers" are not protected by the laws of Hanging City and do not even have the most basic labor protection. Almost all the people in the news making trouble for wages are "casual workers".

But having said that, it is good to be able to recover wages. At least the workers are still alive. Some illegal workers cannot even save their lives after finishing their work.

Closer to home.

What Chen Jing needs to rush to deal with at this moment is the trouble caused by one of the five major consortiums [Horus Seiko Enterprises].

Judging from the memories of "Zhenjun Huaijing", this private enterprise, which started out as an electronic optical instrument, has been dishonest since the day it became a consortium. For reference, I prefer to sell some junk products with high prices but outdated hardware under the name of the research association.

But to be honest, this is not a big deal, and it is not the turn of Palace Master Weiyang to deal with them.

"Zhenjun, those bastards thought they could pull the flag with the White Tiger Palace behind them, but they actually extended their hands into the jurisdiction of our Weiyang Palace. This is obviously just looking for trouble!"

The boy Ah Qi cursed angrily. For him, Weiyang Palace is his home...and [Horus Seiko Enterprises] not only reached into his home to take out money, but also took turns to take out the people in his home. Smoked a few big mouths.

"Before, our lawyer from Weiyang Palace went to negotiate with them, but was seriously injured on the spot. When I rushed there with others, those bastards had already called the alchemists from the White Tiger Palace. There were too many of them, so... "

"I don't blame you."

Chen Jing was sitting cross-legged on the sedan chair, speaking softly and in a calm tone that made it impossible to hear sadness or joy. He seemed to have shed all human emotions.

"The instinct of living things is to live. The fact that you have not lost the instinct to survive means that your wisdom root has not been completely cut off..." Chen Jing said softly, "Just let me handle the next thing. I have already applied for Tianzun. Reported, He left us to figure it out, it’s best to teach those blind things a lesson.”

The floating lanes of the Hanging City are divided into upper and lower rows, and the top lane is exclusively used by the alchemists of the research association.

According to the rules of the Hanging City, when an alchemist reaches a certain level, he will be greeted everywhere he goes during his daily travels.

Just like now.

The twelve-carrying sedan chair under Chen Jing's seat was floating in the air, and all the warlocks' carriages and horses were scattered to both sides, while the lane below came to a standstill. All the passing vehicles stopped at this moment, and quietly walked towards He paid attention.

"It's a pity that Xie Shanke from the White Tiger Palace didn't come. If he came, I would like to have a good chat with him and ask him how he disciplines his servants..."