Abyssal Kingdom

Chapter 208 Dreamland

Wei An stood in the shadows surrounding the square, looking up.

The "dark cloud" hovered like a mouth wide open, trying to swallow the city, and another crystallized stone pillar faintly formed, wanting to settle down here.

Wei An stared, and the dark clouds above began to tremble, faintly showing the shadows of huge living creatures swimming, and among them were geometric tentacles that flickered on and off.

After a few minutes of stalemate, the force of the attack retreated.

Wayan disposes of the activity of large swaths of eroded crystals, turning them into ordinary stone.

There was a rain of sand and gravel in the sky for a while, and people stood quietly in the "rain".

——The central square is not closed, and many ordinary people will always come to watch their work process.

Everything on the coral reef is very transparent. The ancient civilization was obviously not too worried about spies. The computing center is a standard "big square" style. In addition to calculating and mobilizing the energy of the entire coral reef, it can also let everyone intuitively understand the war situation in real time.

It is a design that brings everyone together like an era of underdeveloped technology.

The current situation is of course different, but that's how the building was designed, and Wei An didn't make any more changes.

When the attack on the computing center happened, many people were on the scene, and more people gathered at this time.

Everyone's expression was heavy and desperate, and the city where the fugitives gathered showed strong anxiety and a desperate murderous look.

Guiling held up the subsidence, looking at the broken main shaft expressionlessly.

The researcher in charge froze there, his face pale. Not only was the main shaft completely destroyed, but even the powder was polluted, unable to separate from the polluted stones.

This thing was fine under the artillery fire, but it was destroyed by a blow from the black pillar above, which shows how much power they mobilized.

Hong Fang stood there with a cold face, staring at the mess, he was not a very conspicuous child, so he became more and more silent at this moment.

When Gui Ling passed by, he patted him on the shoulder, expressing that he did a good job.

He still pays attention to the people around him, just doesn't talk much.

Chang Yan came from behind with a displeased face, and walked towards Guiling.

Wei An grabbed him, the man was holding a communicator in his hand, obviously that Mu Yuanguang had a phone again.

Chang Yan handed the communicator to Wei An, who took it and turned it into a handful of dust.

"You don't need to tell him about this from now on." He said to Chang Yan.

"Mu Yuanguang said something important." Chang Yan said, "Chen... Chief Chen destroyed the communicator last time, so he asked me to bring the message again..."

When he talked about Guiling, he paused, as if he needed a little preparation to call out his name, even though it was nothing more than a fake name.

In the middle of his speech, he glanced at Wei An without saying a word, and did not accuse him of destroying the communicator again, but only said: "Mu Yuanguang may not just come here to show off, there may be some news."

"If he looks for you again, just pass me the communication." Wei An said.

The person from the intelligence bureau looked at Wei An, he obviously knew a lot of inside information, and said, "You just ignore this?"

"We're going to win," Wayne said.

Chang Yan didn't say anything more, and probably didn't want to emphasize the frustration, he turned his head to look at Gui Ling.

Guiling stood beside the destroyed main shaft, looking up.

Many people's attention was on him, there was no sound, just watching silently.

The computing center was still running, and the undestroyed area was still barely clear, reminding them of the enemy's layout, but the other two sides were almost completely black.

The holographic screen at the stump is like a pitch-black night, with tiny star-like characters beating. It can be seen that the situation is critical, but it cannot be calculated.

Guiling raised his right hand, and a holographic screen was raised under his hand, which was an authorized area.

His hand hovered above, the density of the air changed, Wei An saw something in it, a sword.

The shapeless "Youyu" looks like an ancient cold weapon. It was able to prop up the sunken space just now, but people only know that there is something holding up the square, but they don't know its shape. At this time, it appeared in the computing center in the twilight.

The energy is so strong that it can be seen with the naked eye, and the strands of energy lines form the hilt that Guiling is holding. It looks like a ghost in the light, and the light does not pass through it. Even when it's just a sword to hold, it feels huge.

Screens pop up around it, full of pop-up windows for authorization inspection and passing, mobilize all energy, have the highest authority, integrate the computing center, and let it run normally.

He heard a series of confirmation sounds: "'Youyu' authorized, confirming the integration."

Gui Ling let go of his hand, and the ghost's sword grew rapidly, forming a heavy and huge shadow in the dim light.

It stands on the square like a skyscraper, and countless energy flows into its form. It is illusory, but it faintly presents the texture of steel, not just like light. This is the attribute in its bones. It is a weapon.

A group of people looked at the scene in shock. A ghost of a sword stood in the destroyed axis area, level with the huge calculation axis, and it belonged to the imaginary war between demon gods.

The authorization pop-up window lit up several times around it, and then the whole space lit up, and the calculation function was restored.

"Fuck," Hong Fang said, "What is this?!"

"This is a sword." Wei An said.

The square was dead silent for a while, and a group of people watched in shock.

"Youyu" finished repairing the damaged part and unified the authority. Gui Ling said: "Use this first, and the engineering department will repair the main shaft."

The group of people didn't react, and when Guiling turned his head to look, the people from the engineering department quickly said, "Okay, okay."

Gui Ling turned and left, Wei An knew that he must continue to deal with the crack.

When the local data is obtained, he will be able to monitor the direction of the cracks and find out where the original bug is. It takes more than 1000 hours for the Great Wall of Illusion to check by itself.

Wei An didn't move, looking at the data of the attack just now.

Around him, these people looked at the ghost of the sword in amazement, and the engineer didn't even realize that he was going to work.

Not far behind, someone asked what the sword was in an awe-inspiring tone.

A person who probably did related research said that a weapon such as a "sword" was recorded in a certain ancient civilization, but it was very rare, and it came from the age of prehistoric mythology.

It has never been seen in the ancient civilization weapons unearthed so far, and only that person can say exactly what it is.

When the man spoke, his voice was low and trembling slightly.

The square is generally very quiet. Although some lights are on to help the wounded, it is still a bit dark. Everyone is busy in this unfamiliar area, and there are amazing "swords" and calculation axes standing beside them.

Wei An thought that this time they would gather together a group of unprofitable rat people, but these people actually did a good job.

Wayne didn't know why they were doing so well, whether it was on the Conch, taking over the reef, or this attack.They also spent a lot of energy to rescue the people in Gem City. No one, probably even they themselves didn't expect that they could do this.

Wei An has always followed the same logic when it comes to issues related to people - it is human nature to pursue profit, it just depends on whether you can afford the price.

But this time, Wei An thought that his bid was really too high.

For these people, it is not just survival, but the power of ancient civilizations, mythical dreams, and dignity.

Even Wei An himself is the same, leaving Guiling, his candy, small fish and property, the promise of this dream is too high for him to refuse.

He'll do anything to get him.

Coral reefs have received a large number of refugees, and there have been no major disturbances so far.

This place is too unfamiliar, and the level of technology involved is too high, people can't react at all, it feels like they have entered a fairy tale, and everyone wants to behave better.

Moreover, everyone is still very busy, and the pressure on the outside is huge—just how huge it is, you can see it in the central square, and there is no time to think about it.

Of course, it wasn't that no one wanted to make trouble. There was a group of people who felt that they could control the fortress, but Wei An quickly suppressed it.

He would personally make sure that everyone behaved... "friendly".

The small group of technicians who restarted the calculation was a little trembling. Wei An saw that "Fuxi matches the sword" was written on the sword information, which was really full of ritual.

A newly rescued refugee spoke in a low voice not far away.

"Will he be here forever?" Someone said in horror, "If he leaves..."

"Is there anyone on good terms with him? Did he say anything?" Another said, "If this city falls—"

Some people turned their heads to look at Wei An, and Wei An looked back at them, feeling that his current appearance must be very mysterious.

If we said that everyone was very involved in the Rock Concrete before, as if they were integrated with the old fortress, but now the situation has changed.

The arrival of too many refugees, the rise of the surrounding "hell", and the attack and the form of the giant sword standing on the square are too grand and mythical scenes.

A group of people around him stared at him with nervous expressions. Wei An looked at them for a while, and finally said, "He will end this hell."

He turned away.

Wei An's footsteps are fast, he still has a lot of things to do.

He knew what such words would imply.

He must destroy this crack as soon as possible, move forward, obtain relevant data, and separate Guiling's contract faster.

In addition, Wei An still needs to upgrade the system. Wutong may help him cheat the audit, but this is uncertain, and he needs to be fully prepared.

He has to stabilize the coral reef, and tens of millions of people are not joking.

This war requires the gathering of the crowd, which is how the equipment of ancient civilizations is used. If he wants to successfully deal with the cracks, he needs to gather such power.

Gui Ling would definitely not like this, that person wanted to live like an ordinary person, he was always uncomfortable with being alienated from the crowd, and his own words would only push him further away.

But he needs it.

With light in his eyes, he walked across the square.

The atmosphere here is like a dream, the ancient city, hell, giant sword and sand rain, everyone is in the crowd, as if walking forward under the irresistible torrent.

You can't see this torrent, and you don't know where it's going, but if you encounter it, you can only follow it to your own destiny.

And Wei An's eyes are shining with the light of a dreamer, this fate is in his dream, and he has predetermined a happy ending.