Next, the four of them chatted for a while, talking about random topics.

Speculations on the current strength of the demon saint in the north.

How powerful and domineering the disciple of the demon saint is.

In the current team of the ancient gods, who are the people who can be tried to be absorbed into the "organization".

"Organize" where the next democratic life and practice mutual aid meeting will be held.

…

Chu Yao continued to listen silently.

Before following the four people here, Chu Yao had imagined many possibilities after coming in.

for example:

If the four of them hide some treasure here and we work together to get it, I might be able to benefit from it.

Or, this is the secret base of the ancient gods, hiding a group of future seed tribesmen, like Noah's Ark.

Or maybe this is the secret prison of the ancient gods, where some important prisoners are held.

…

These are all possibilities that Chu Yao has imagined.

However, the reality is more shocking than imagined.

There is no other adventure, all you get is information.

However, this information was shocking enough and took him a long time to digest.

Moreover, this information is very valuable.

After chatting for a while, the four of them left together. Chu Yao also remained invisible, following them and going out quietly.

Until the day he and Lu Hongzhuang were on their way back, Chu Yao was silently organizing his thoughts.

I've roughly sorted out a few points.

——My father has a good status and influence among the senior members of the ancient gods. It is not clear whether this influence has radiated to the grassroots level. It is very likely that the process of "organization" absorbing new members is also carried out in secret.

——In addition to the "organization" of the ancient gods, my father also established a similar organization among the human race, and it is now expanding outward, crossing the territory of the Northern Demon Saint and heading towards the sea tribe further north.

——This is an "organization" that transcends race, shares the same ideals, and is undoubtedly civilized. Although Chu Yao still doesn't know the name, mission, and ideals of this organization, he can probably imagine it.

Thinking about this, Chu Yao couldn't help but sigh silently.

My father should have the demeanor of an emperor.

Whether in terms of ambition, structure, culture, or the difficulty of actual realization, such a thing is unimaginable to Chu Yao.

The most difficult thing, of course, is how to make the masters of other races willingly recognize you and regard you as their king.

Chu Yao really couldn't figure out how to achieve this no matter how hard he tried.

Compared with his organization, Chu Yao vaguely felt that his "Expedition Camp" was really full of the naive idealism of teenagers.

It's like the difference between a son and his father.

King of Chu.

Oh.

…

When we returned to Tongtian Lake Military Region, it was already the next morning, and various salvage operations were still in full swing.

The defenders here have achieved some results, fishing out dozens of black lotuses and capturing a corresponding number of night demons.

As for the devil fish, they were caught in net after net and piled up like mountains in special killing pits.

The military dispatched several other troops to provide full assistance. By piling up manpower, they were able to control the matter within the red line of not affecting the water supply and power generation functions of Tongtian Lake.

Although this operation cannot cure the root cause for the time being, it can at least treat the symptoms.

…

The next day, Chu Yao sorted out all aspects of the matter.

Say goodbye to the brothers in the expedition camp for the time being.

The task of refining the invisibility agent was given to Lu Hongzhuang.

Report the handover to Lin Guodong.

Say goodbye to Fang Siping and Mao Maojun.

It’s time for me to prepare to go to the provincial capital.

Hou Guanjun was also traveling with them. He insisted on coming along, and after comprehensive consideration, Chu Yao agreed.

The provincial capital is the base camp of this naughty kid.

Although he did not have a place for further studies, this kind of study was not entirely closed-door.

In your spare time, you can still ask him to be your guide to see the customs and culture of the city.

…

On the morning of the last day before the start of further studies, Chu Yao left the Tongtian Lake Military Region and took Hou Guanjun's super car to the provincial capital.

The journey is expected to take eight hours.

This is still flying.

The maximum speed of this flying car reaches over one thousand kilometers per hour. The straight-line distance from Jiangcheng to Fucheng is almost eight thousand kilometers.

This is just the size of a prefecture in the Northern Territory.

Among the thirty-six prefectures of the entire human race, the Northern Border Prefecture is considered to be medium-sized, which shows how vast the human race's territory is.

Chu Yao couldn't help but think that it was precisely because of such a vast strategic depth that the human race had maintained considerable resilience in the war that almost wiped out the entire race a hundred years ago, thus achieving the final victory in the war.

On the way.

Chu Yao held a volume of the latest edition of the military's geographical and river book, and compared it with the various terrains he saw on the road, recognizing and identifying them one by one, and accumulating vision and cognition.

Looking from the air, throughout the entire Northern Territory, among the complex terrain of countless mountains, rivers, the human race has built a considerable number of railway networks, road networks, power networks, detection networks, and signal networks.

On the map, the radiation range of each major city is about two thousand kilometers.

There must be a regimental-level garrison every thousand kilometers.

There must be a battalion-level garrison every 500 kilometers.

Within every hundred kilometers, no matter how remote the place is, there will be at least one outpost.

Such a large and sophisticated organizational structure also gave Chu Yao a sense of pride and emotion from the bottom of his heart.

This is the human race’s century-long operation.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!