Chapter 713 Zhuo Bai Requests for a Call
In the Upper Immortal Realm, Qinglong City, the Wuwu Machine Research Center, several researchers gathered together, nervously and intently watching the huge machine in front of them.
The upper body of the machine was in the shape of a pot cover, and the lower part was a square fuselage. At this time, a researcher was twisting the wrench on the fuselage to adjust the position of the pot cover.
On the fuselage, there was a receiver-like existence of a Wuwu machine, and a buzzing sound was coming from it.
"Move aside, move aside, I'll do it if you can't."
The researcher next to him was impatient and wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by the people next to him.
"Don't do it. You almost broke the wrench last time. It's just a waste of trouble. Taichu and Renzu are still waiting for news. You better be quiet."
The man was criticized and stamped his feet in anger, but he could only stand there helplessly.
"Zizi... It's the seventh day since I returned to the desert. I'm very sleepy and very... Ziziwuwu... There is liquid... Ziziwuwu..."
A sound came from the receiver, accompanied by a strong Ziziwuwu sound. The words were not coherent, but the beginning revealed the time.
"This is the news from earlier. This information came too late. Keep shaking and look for the recent days."
Someone next to him couldn't wait to say, ready to let the operator continue to try to find it.
"Keep your voice down, Taichu and Renzu are here."
Someone suddenly reminded everyone in a low voice. Everyone turned around and saw Taichu, several divine totems, and Renzu rushing over.
"The message that fell into the quicksand, was it an instant communication or a delayed communication? Is there any result?"
The eighth generation ancestor witch was the first to step forward and asked the others.
"It shouldn't be an instant communication. Except for the first one, the others are delayed. We just received a message about the seventh day of returning to the desert."
The leader of the group immediately reported to everyone.
He glanced at Taichu secretly, but didn't dare to look him in the eye.
"Eighth generation ancestor witch, try to adjust it yourself and see if it can have any effect."
The fifth Xuan spoke and directly asked the eighth generation ancestor witch to take action.
He was also a little anxious, but he was able to keep his composure and didn't seem too anxious.
This morning, we suddenly received a message from Zhuo Bai, and then one message after another came. The earliest of these messages can be traced back to four or five months ago.
The latest one cannot be converted into a date, and everyone does not know when the event happened.
Unless they communicate in real time and then work backwards, they have no idea of Zhuo Bai's schedule in the desert.
This situation is mainly related to the operating principle of the Wuwu machine.
Unlike the signal communication of later generations, the Wuwu machine relies on the power of totems.
Initially, in order to achieve real-time communication, it was necessary for the tribesmen to perform sacrificial dances next to the two totems.
Later, with in-depth research, unilateral calls can be made, which mainly depends on the appearance of the Wuwu totem, which has this characteristic.
All the Wuwu machines are small Wuwu totems.
Later, they could send messages in one direction, relying on the big pot cover in front of them, which looked like the signal receiving and sending of the fifth Xuan in his previous life.
This big pot cover is the first generation of Wuwu totem. As the central control of the entire communication system, it was set up in the fairy world to receive some important information.
As long as it is within the territory, that is, within the range of spiritual energy, the big pot cover can communicate with any Wuwu machine at any time, and can even communicate with multiple Wuwu machines at the same time.
But once the opponent's Wuwu machine is not within the range of spiritual energy, then the information sent by the small Wuwu machine will wander outside the alliance territory in the form of energy.
Only when we come to the alliance territory and touch the spiritual energy can the message be transmitted here instantly.
Therefore, these messages appeared here in a disorderly manner on the same day.
If it was an instant communication, Diwu Xuan would definitely let Ba Xia speed up and rush into the desert as soon as possible, but unfortunately it was not.
It is very likely that Zhuo Bai has died, or it is also possible that Zhuo Bai is still alive and has even broken through.
Everything must be concluded through these messages.
The Wuwu machine is not a dead object. There are totems inside it. As long as one message finds a channel, other messages will naturally follow, and it is even possible to establish instant communication.
It's just that because that side is outside the fairyland, the instant communication needs to be initiated there, and it cannot be sent from here.
"Ziziwuwu... I am about to sink completely into the quicksand... Ziziwuwu... I will be transformed into liquid, into gold..."
A chaotic sound appeared and quickly disappeared.
"This information was not long ago. I can feel this from the energy. At most... at most one day ago."
The eighth generation ancestor witch suddenly spoke, his eyes wide open.
"Are you sure?"
The fifth Xuan couldn't help asking.
"Yes, the Wuwu machine was created by me, and I am very sensitive to this power."
The eighth generation ancestor witch affirmed.
"Wuwu Totem, what do you think?"
The fifth Xuan asked Wuwu Totem for confirmation again.
"I feel the same as the eighth generation ancestor witch."
Wuwu Totem said affirmatively.
"Baxia, take off and head west. I will use the power of divine faith to speed you up. We will be there in two days."
The Fifth Xuan gave the order directly. After receiving Baxia's response, he also began to prepare to absorb power from the Giant King's Court in the Chaos Tai Chi.
"Taichu, it's better to wait for news. There..."
The fourth generation ancestor witch spoke, but he didn't finish his words, but his meaning was conveyed.
Zhuo Bai's location is very close to the Western Continent. If Ba Xia goes there rashly, he may have to face the gods on the Mountain of Gods directly.
The gods are very powerful and their minds are unclear. If they go there and something unexpected happens, the consequences will be very serious.
Diwu Xuan frowned and hesitated in his heart.
In Zhuo Bai, he saw that kind of "*******, *******" sentiment.
Diwu Xuan really couldn't bear to ignore such a person, but it would be very dangerous if he went there.
And if he had an accident, what would happen to the alliance?
Many times, Diwu Xuan had to consider not only whether he was happy, but also the alliance and his people.
"I'll go."
Suddenly someone spoke, and everyone turned their heads to look over, but it was the current witch of the alliance.
"Nonsense."
Diwu Xuan scolded.
Zhuo Bai is important, and the method of breaking through the golden elixir is also important, but the alliance wizard is equally important.
If he goes by himself, he can still fight if there is an accident. If he goes... wait, this may be a good idea.
Diwu Xuan was also anxious and forgot Mang's identity for a moment.
He is not only an alliance wizard, but also a son of God. It is indeed not that dangerous to go there.
"No."
Diwu Xuan still shook his head firmly and said, "You are too slow to go. Only Ba Xia's speed may be in time." Mang Wu
wanted to say something, but Diwu Xuan waved his hand and directly ordered him to go down to the world. Ba Xia will set off soon, and the alliance wizard cannot leave the capital.
Mang Wu couldn't argue, so he could only turn around and leave helplessly.
"The fourth generation wizard, Shao, stay to help Mang Wu. There are a lot of things recently, and he can't handle it alone..." He
had only said half of the words when the huge Wu Wu machine next to him suddenly rang.
"It's Zhuo Bai who is requesting a call."
The eighth generation ancestor witch said immediately.