Chapter 30: The Great Fire

In the bright and spacious research room without windows, there are various large precision magic instruments, such as vital energy measuring instruments, trace vital energy, material analyzers, five elements vital energy reactors, etc. These large magic instruments occupy most of the halls of tens of thousands of square meters.

These large precision magic weapons are the most cutting-edge achievements in the development of magic over the past few hundred years. Even for the empire, only the Royal Institute has such complete and high-end magic weapons.

Although the level of large precision magic weapons is only about seventh level, they are all valuable. All magic weapons in the hall are worth more than 300 billion yuan. If you start these large precision magic weapons, the energy crystal consumed every day is at least ten yuan, which is 10 million yuan per day.

Hundreds of experts in the research room are an incalculable wealth. Only with such a large empire can such powerful material and manpower organize such large-scale research institutes.

Next to the research room is a large calculator. Large cabinet-type magic instruments that account for thousands of square meters are all magic array storages used to calculate the secret principles of the starry sky. This large calculator called Pangu is not only the most advanced calculator in the empire, but also very leading in the world.

Now, both the research room and the calculation instrument are conducting various tests for a golden sphere and calculating its data in various aspects.

In the central control room, dozens of huge water mirrors were hung on a high wall, and dozens of researchers were using their own crystal recorders to connect Pangu, calculating their respective responsibilities.

The calculation of full consciousness access makes the entire control room very quiet. Only dozens of water mirrors have complicated data scrolling continuously. Several of the water mirrors are specifically responsible for displaying the real-time situation of the research room. Looking from the water mirror mountain, you can clearly feel that the research institute is carrying out a busy and busy work.

Ying Ming was wearing a black military uniform, but did not wear various military signs such as military ranks, and sat upright on the control station at the end of the control room. This position not only allowed you to look down at the entire control room, but also looked straight at dozens of water mirrors on the high wall opposite.

"How long will it take to get the result?" Ying Ming asked after looking at the various data on the water mirror.

The white-haired old man sitting next to Ying Ming was paying attention to the changes on the water mirror. He hurriedly said: "The core of Tiangang involves a lot of content. There are more than two million magical texts on the surface, and they are ring-shaped structures. It is difficult to judge where to start and where to end. If you want to analyze various data, although you can use Pangu's computing power, there is no accurate calculation mode, which takes a certain amount of time."

Ying Ming looked at the old man with white hair indifferently. As the director of the Royal Research Institute, Zhu Zhen's answer really couldn't satisfy him. With the real thing, it was still difficult to make a judgment in the short term. What did Gao Ge do? He and Zhuo Wenxuan did not have Pangu, nor did they do so many large magic tools for experiments. They could only rely on their brains to deduce theories. However, there were hundreds of people in the institute, elites, experts in various fields, and various convenient conditions. Is it still so difficult to crack a Tiangang core?

Zhu Zhen felt Ying Ming's dissatisfaction, and a wrinkled old man showed a wry smile on his face. He had entered the last years of his life, and he no longer had much fear of the emperor. But as the director of the institute, he had to be responsible for the institute and could not make His Majesty feel that the institute was a group of incompetent people.

"The person who created this core of Tiangang is really a peerless genius. Your Majesty, I'll ask you a wise man, he should be Gao Ge?" Although Zhu Zhenren was extremely old, he still spoke clearly and his central energy was still sufficient. Although he was in doubt at this moment, he was a very affirmative attitude.

Ying Ming was a little surprised. He did not say who made the core of Tiangang. He didn't know how Zhu Zhen guessed it. After thinking about it, he said, "It's him, how did you know?"

Zhu Zhen's wrinkled face showed a smile, a smile unique to an elderly person who had experienced the precipitation of time, and that smile was full of wisdom. "Your Majesty, the field of divine literature is vast and infinitely varied. But when it comes to each divine literature master, it has its own unique and inimitable style.

Zhuo Wenxuan has a calm and intelligent personality, and has a profound and solid attainment in the field of divine literature. Her divine literature works and theories are as righteous as the meaning of being. Her foundation is solid and strong and unshakable. Although she does not have that kind of peerless spirit, she is a figure who will definitely become the master of divine literature in this world.

Gao Ge, I have seen many designs on the Biochemical God of War Armor. He is far inferior to Zhuo Wenxuan in the foundation of the divine text, but he has a peerless genius and a wild creativity. It is the kind of magic that anyone can see at a glance and be amazed by it, but you may not understand it in your life.

The core of Tiangang is filled with this unpredictable design from the inside out. However, the foundation is extremely solid. I was once confused, but I quickly figured it out that this part was written by Zhuo Wenxuan.

Zhuo Wenxuan is moving steadily, you can catch up with him, or even reach her front at some point, but in the end, you will only watch her back move further and further away. Gao Ge is something you can't figure out at all. Compared with him, you will doubt your intelligence and you will feel despair."

Ying Ming was very interesting. Although he was a strong man, he did not have much talent in divine literature, and he had too many things to do, so he had no time to pay attention to it. As an emperor, it was enough for him to learn to control talents.

"It sounds like Gao Ge is really amazing!" Ying Ming said playfully.

Zhu Zhen understood Ying Ming's meaning, and the best way to shirk the responsibility for failure is to praise the opponent's strength. Zhu Zhen explained with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, this is not a praise for Gao Ge, I am just saying a fact. In my opinion, Gao Ge and Zhuo Wenxuan can develop the core of Tiangang, which can only be described as miracles.

A god can defeat ten Nascent Souls, or even one hundred, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat one thousand Nascent Souls. The accumulated advantages in quantity can offset the advantages in quality. However, in terms of intelligence, this is not possible. For example, in the field of divine texts, the combined billions of cultivators of the empire cannot reach the height of Gao Song in the field of divine texts. Because it is difficult to achieve superposition effects in intelligence."

Ying Ming frowned slightly, looked at Zhu Zhen and said, "What do you mean is that it cannot be cracked? You all add up to one Gao Ge!"

Zhu Zhen did not answer positively and explained: "The name of Tiangang core should be from the Tiangang Huaying Pill in ancient times. However, after the data analyzed just now, Tiangang core cannot be classified as elixirs, much like the biochemical war god armor, which is between creatures and magic tools. We can crack the outer magic array, but it is difficult to analyze the part of the Nascent Soul Demon Pill. Any form of observation will change the state of its core, thus unable to obtain an accurate answer.

Such a precise magic array, any divine symbol that changes will affect judgment. The most important thing is that he added a ban similar to the front and back keys at the core. We can open it, but if it is not implanted quickly, the Tiangang core will no longer be implanted. The Tiangang core that opens the ban will evolve on its own and change into another state.

It takes a long time to treat this thing. In my estimate, it will take at least fifty years to figure out all the links and understand its design principles."

Ying Ming didn't expect it to be so difficult. He thought with a calm face for a long time before saying, "Okay, our time is precious, so don't rush to analyze the secrets. You must first make a judgment. Will there be potential dangers or other problems in the core of Tiangang?"

Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "From the current data, the core of Tiangang is not very perfect. After the Nascent Soul-level monster inner alchemy is fused with humans, the monster instinct in the monster inner alchemy will gradually combine with the cultivator, affecting the cultivator's mind and personality. But the purification array he only needs is very good, and this hidden danger will take at least several hundred years to reveal. Moreover, if the cultivator is determined and able to understand the disadvantages, he is likely to resist this demonization by himself. Other problems cannot be seen for the time being."

There are hidden dangers in the core of Tiangang, which is expected by Ying Ming. If a magic weapon that can instantly cross two levels of life without any disadvantages, it would be strange. If there are no adverse consequences only occur after hundreds of years, then this consequence can still be borne.

Over the past few hundred years, these cultivators who were implanted in the core of Tiangang will die. In addition, in hundreds of years, the magic can be further improved. Finally, with hundreds of years of preparation, there is always a way to deal with these problems.

"All matters about Tiangang core are first-level top secrets. The heads of the department are not allowed to exchange information with each other. There is no need to analyze the specific structure of Tiangang core for the time being. Just analyze the problems that may arise in Tiangang core. Within three days, I will need a detailed and accurate analysis report." Ying Ming ordered.

Zhu Zhen bowed slightly and said, "Do what I can."

After leaving the institute, Ying Ming sat back to the First Emperor Hall in a speed car. The institute is located in the northeast corner of Afang Palace, completely under the control of Ying Ming, and there will be no safety problems. Therefore, Ying Ming was relieved to hand over the Tiangang core to the institute for analysis and research.

"Where is Gao Ge?" Ying Ming asked casually.

An accompanying official hurriedly said: "He lost his trace. But two senior leaders of the Japanese emissary group died. Ming Shumako disappeared. The Japanese emissary group had already issued a solemn protest to us, demanding that Ming Shumako be found immediately and catch the murderer."

After pausing, the official continued: "According to the intelligence analysis, it is very likely that Gao Ge is taking action. In the imperial capital, he is the only one who has the ability and courage."

Ying Ming waved his hands with a cold face. Several accompanying officials understood and hurriedly left the room respectfully. After everyone was exposed, Ying Ming cursed angrily, "Bastard."

The intelligence personnel didn't know, but Ying Ming knew that Gao Ge must have been going for Ming Shu Mako. This guy is very sceptical and will avenge him. Amakusa Shiro chased him, and he must have revenge at this time.

Thinking of Ying Ming's face suddenly changed slightly. It would be troublesome if this guy broke into the Black Dragon Palace without knowing how to live or die. He can't die yet!

Ying Ming pressed the sound transmission array on the desk and ordered: "Let Ying Zhen come to see me."

At the same time, in an elegant and clean room called Zhixin Hall deep in the Afang Palace, Mingfei was talking respectfully with a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman had clear eyebrows and eyes, and her appearance was not beautiful. Even because of the etching of time, there were a few obvious crow's feet on the corners of her eyes. Under her long moon-white clothes, the graceful curves were vaguely visible. She sat there in a quiet and peaceful manner, which naturally gave people a feeling of distant and peacefulness.

"Congratulations to my sister for coming out of seclusion..." Concubine Ming's bright smile was quite complimentary, and her tone of speech seemed extremely respectful.

The middle-aged woman sighed with a little sadness, "It was a trance that it was a hundred years. Yu'er was only six months old when I was in seclusion. Unexpectedly, when I left the seclusion, it was already apart by heaven and man." Speaking of Ying Yu, the middle-aged woman looked sad, but sad but not painful, and sad but not sad. So if she could do this, this woman was not artificial at all, and her every move was out of nature, and she had a wisdom to understand the worldly love.

Of course, only Ying Yu’s mother, Concubine Hui, can be said to this.

Concubine Ming lowered her head slightly, revealing a gloomy look. But in front of Concubine Hui, she always felt very uncomfortable and did not express her sadness too much. She could only sigh and dare not say anything she wanted to say.

Concubine Hui said calmly: "I am closed to death. If it weren't for the special connection between bloodlines, I wouldn't be able to wake up. The opportunity here is the number of days. But how did Yu'er die?"

Concubine Ming hesitated and said, "Your Majesty is strict and no one is allowed to discuss it. I am not very clear, I just say that practicing martial arts will cause trouble..." Concubine Ming did not say it explicitly, but the expression on her face expressed doubts about this statement.

Huifei's peaceful face showed a strange look, "I heard that Yu'er doesn't like practicing the most. It's really strange. But His Majesty attaches great importance to her family. Will there be someone who kills Ying Yu in the palace and he will cover the man? If this is the case, wouldn't it be a murder of accomplices, maybe?"

Concubine Ming's expression also changed a little, but Concubine Hui's words were even involved in Yingming, which was contrary to her original intention. Concubine Ming was silent and said decisively: "Of course not." No matter what, Concubine Ming must firmly protect Yingming. Hate Gao Ge, that is another matter. The two must not be mixed together.

Concubine Hui sighed quietly, "You sit down, I'm tired..." Concubine Hui said as she stood up and left without giving Concubine Ming any chance to speak.

A hint of anger flashed across the face of the Mingfei who was left there, then she laughed twice, sat there and drank a few sips of tea before leaving calmly.

Gao Ge's performance at Yingzhen's coming-of-age ceremony was like a torch thrown into the mountains and forests. As time passed, the fire became larger and larger, and the scope of its influence was expanding rapidly.

This huge fire eventually swept the whole world, which many people could not predict at this time.
Chapter completed!