Wang Ye has always admired the technology of waste utilization. When he heard that Freeman wanted to use Yan Luo, he immediately agreed and then returned to Xiling Town to transfer people to him.

It’s a pity that this princess of the fallen country was not from a technical background. According to her own claims, she studied in the spiritual coordination major of the Supreme Church of the Empire when she was a teenager, and graduated early with excellent grades. It was also considered a good talk for the royal family to win glory in the empire. However, considering the so-called spiritual coordination of the Light clan, it is actually a kind of Ma Zhe in human civilization, Wang Ye had to be full of doubts about her so-called excellent grades. And of course, this princess with a background in liberal arts has very limited knowledge of the technical principles of the fire.

But on the other hand, she was the princess of the Morning Empire after all, and she was naturally in contact with the most sophisticated fire technology in the empire. Even the guys she used for food to automatically assist in eating - commonly known as food - to open her mouth. When major fire research institutes applied for research funds from the royal family, they would spare no effort to bring out the best things to demonstrate.

This is just like the Chinese national table tennis team, even the chefs accompanying the team or the fat man who doesn't understand the ball on the side of the court can become a legend elsewhere. What Freeman values ​​is the insight of Yan Luo, the observer.

Yan Luo himself accepted this and soon used the teleportation array in Xiling Town to come to Freeman's test site.

Freeman was very happy to do things. Before Yan Luo came, he had already sliced ​​Yuan Xuanliang's body and analyzed it. When Yan Luo arrived, he saw rotten meat pieces that had been divided into 100 equal parts.

Yan Luo's face turned pale at that time and his stomach was in a state of turmoil.

Wang Ye handed over a paper bag very considerately, then patted her on the back: "Don't suppress your desires, let it go."

At this moment, Yan Luo was so angry that she locked her in the body of a human. If she was still in the form of an observer, she would not have any stomach at all, and would not have done such insulting behaviors involuntarily!

"Okay, don't waste your time, Your Highness, look at the result chart of this ingredient analysis. What do you think?"

Freeman was most disgusted with time. He stuffed a portable projection screen into Yan Luo's arms, and then pointed to the above values ​​and asked: "I heard that you have been observing in human civilization for many years, so I don't need to teach these common sense terms, so just tell the conclusion. What do you think is going on?"

Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, and then Freeman stared at her with impatient and stern eyes. The princess of the fallen country shrugged helplessly, and then began to read the result picture carefully.

"...To be honest, I can't see too many names, I only know that this is corroded by a strange energy." Yan Luo said, pondering for a moment, and adding, "However, if we exclude these specific data, I think these pieces of meat... are a bit similar to the vomit when Mr. Feng Yin vomited blood before, of course this is just my subjective feeling."

Freeman turned to Wang Ye, "Wind yin vomited blood?"

"Ah, that guy was tampered with the fire before, and the energy was rampant, causing large-scale necrosis of the internal organs. Later, he was replaced with a new fire and stimulated the body to treat it. His life was fine, but it took a period of time to metabolize the corrupt tissue in his body. He was young, so he used the therapy of vomiting blood to speed up the update."

Freeman obviously had no interest in Feng Yin's affairs, but he was always frowning, and the doubts in his mind were getting deeper and deeper.

"Your Highness the Princess..."

"Don't call me Your Highness."

"You just said that these pieces of meat are a bit similar to the corrupt things spit out by Feng Yin. However, these pieces of meat are corroded by the miasma of the demon world, and are completely different from Feng Yin's fire spree."

Yan Luowei said: "I don't know either, so I can only say it's a subjective feeling... In addition, I always feel that I have seen something similar, but I can't say it for a while."

"It seems to have seen it? Interesting."

Freeman said this and turned around and opened the door to another room.

"Come here."

A transparent square glass box is placed in the middle of the room. This is a high-energy enclosed box imported from Breton using the internal channels of the amalgam structure, which is specially used to deal with dangerous unknown substances. It can withstand high temperature and high pressure, antifreeze and antimagnetics, and can withstand the internal detonation impact of small nuclear bombs. It is equipped with a magnetic field restraint device on the periphery, and can even use it to restrain small black holes.

And now, a small porcelain bottle is placed in the glass box.

The Spirit Sword Sect used the porcelain bottle to seal the miasma of the Demon Realm and was lying quietly in the glass box.

"I will open this porcelain bottle later and release the sealed miasma for a while."

Wang Ye said, "Okay, don't worry. The seal talisman sent to me by the Spirit Sword can be stimulated at any time. Even if there is a real accident, you can still seal it temporarily and wait for the master and apprentice to come and save the scene."

"good."

Freeman was a decisive person after all. As soon as he finished speaking, he directly controlled the robotic arm to pull up the cap of the porcelain bottle.

Suddenly, the temperature in the whole room dropped by several degrees. Everyone shuddered.

Freeman widened his eyes and walked forward with a look of joy. Wang Ye grabbed the old black man who was desperate, and at the same time crushed the jade slip seal talisman that Wang Shisan gave him with his other hand.

The next moment, the porcelain bottle in the glass box began to tremble wildly, and a terrifying suction force was generated at the mouth of the bottle, instantly sucking back the miasma that had just been released, and the bottle plug automatically returned to its original position.

The temperature in the room slowly rose, and Freeman realized that he was already covered in cold sweat before he knew it.

Although my brain was completely filled with surprises from new things just now, my body instinctively responded to fear... What exactly is the so-called miasma sealed in the porcelain bottle?!

Wang Ye slapped Freeman on the back of the head without hesitation: "You are so stupid, are you so stupid? Yuan Xuanliang and others have turned into rotten meat, and you still dare to move forward? And you said that this glass box uses Bladon's latest technology to absolutely isolate the inside and outside. Even if the sky collapses inside, it cannot affect the outside. It can be called an ideal village for independence, code-named Avalon? Why can't the bottle cap be isolated even when it opens?"

Freeman explained helplessly: "You take the ad slogan seriously? This set of equipment is already Bledon's Avalon III type, and they have been claiming to be able to absolutely isolate the inside and outside since the I type."

"... When you applied with Sun Yi, you highly recognized the slogans! You patted your chest and said that you would definitely regret it if you didn't buy it!"

Freeman said righteously: "If scientists ask for funds, do you believe it?!"

"Okay, starting tomorrow, your budget will be cut in half!"

"You are blaspheming science!"

"Fuck, I heard that you only eat A5 Wagyu beef imported from Sakurajima recently, and you also choose the origin!"

"As the core force of the test site, I must of course fully ensure nutrition."

The two were making noises when suddenly a gurgle came from beside them.

Yan Luo knelt on the ground with horror.

"The turbulent flow is a turbulent flow of fire! No, no, people come, there are turbulent flows here, people come and deal with it!"

The screams came to an abrupt end.

Wang Ye knocked Yan Luo directly to let her be quieter.

"Why are pretty girls like to make fuss so much these days?"

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"What is fire turbulence? Please explain in detail."

After Yan Luo woke up, Wang Ye asked gently while handing over hot tea.

Yan Luo took the tea and felt that the throbbing in her heart had faded a little, then she said in a trembling voice: "I'm much better, so... please put down the knife. It hurts to be knocked out."

"Okay, I will use an electric shock next time." Wang Ye put down his other hand, "Please answer the question below, what is the turbulence?"

"... Simply put, that is the culprit that destroyed the empire. The malice from hell flows out from the fire. They can instantly corrupt all things, and everything the empire has is useless in the face of such turbulent currents. And they are like viruses, quickly spreading, and each fire is a source of infection. The empire collapses without any response. The turbulent currents that rage countless galaxies have caused my tribe to be entangled in nightmares during the sleep of thousands of years."

"Wait, you mean, that's the culprit that destroyed the empire?"

Yan Luo nodded heavily: "I should have recognized it long ago, but maybe it's because of the subconscious mind that is still afraid..."

"This is strange. This miasma was indeed brought back from the Demon Realm by Yuan Xuanliang using his own corpse. Why..."

Freeman said: "What's hard to understand? According to this princess, her empire was destroyed by what flows out of the fire. And where did the world we are in now come from?"

Wang Ye was stunned: "...Is it a fire?"

"Of course it's the fire, otherwise who do you expect to create a fairy world for you? Every grass and tree in this world is transformed by the energy of the fire. So it's not surprising that there is a place that connects to the turbulent flow in this world, right?"

Freeman said this, it really seems reasonable.

"So, is there any solution to the damage caused by this turbulence?"

Yan Luo smiled bitterly: "What do you think?"

"...Okay, but at least when the empire was destroyed, something remained, right? For example, Sustaining the dimensional world and other things... Look at this guy Yuan Xuanliang, can there be any other rescue?"

Yan Luo said helplessly: "I'm afraid..."

Meanwhile, Freeman snorted and said, "Of course there is a rescue."

"Hey, are you sure? Even the princess of the Chenxi Empire said it was helpless."

"You should take it seriously if the princess of the country is destroyed?"

"After all, they are Type II civilizations, we are Type I civilizations at most."
Chapter completed!