Chapter 437: Powerful Alliance

Thirteen years later.

Hupo Research Institute, training room.

After finishing the breathing training, Feng Qi sat down on the sofa and reached out to pick up the mental soothing potion placed in front of him.

But before he could drink it, he suddenly stopped.

Looking at the light red liquid in the transparent glass bottle, he felt a resistance in his heart.

Mental soothing potions have become a necessity in his life, which can effectively relieve his mental stress.

But Wei Wei said that long-term drinking of mental soothing potions will also cause a burden on the body.

He can not care about it on the main timeline, after all, his special physique can purify the hidden dangers brought by mental soothing potions.

But he is just an ordinary person on the sacrifice line.

The toxins of mental soothing potions accumulate in the body, and only a part of them can be eliminated as the body metabolizes, and it cannot be completely eliminated.

If he continues to drink mental potions, his body will deteriorate further.

After hesitating for a long time, he put down the mental soothing potion.

Survival is his pursuit, and no matter how painful the mental trauma is, it is always better than the decline of the body. Taking

a deep breath, he lay on the sofa, and many pictures emerged in his mind.

Without the suppression of the mental soothing potion, many memories could not stop emerging.

Feeling a headache, he opened his eyes and walked outside the training room.

After a long time, Feng Qi's figure appeared on the rooftop of the Hupo Building.

The breeze blew on his face, and he looked up at the sky. The sun set in the west and the sunset was all over the sky.

Many memories could not stop emerging.

Standing on the edge of the high-rise building, he looked down at the prosperous Star City with slightly turbid eyes, and his eyes gradually lost their focus.

He remembered that he had stood here with the Lord of the Mist, overlooking the night view of Star City, and making lofty statements to move forward into the future.

The towering building in the distance was where Lin Ran and Yin Yue first met.

On the main road leading to Star City No. 1 Middle School, he still remembered the driver uncle who spoke vulgarly but philosophically when he first went to Star City to study.

In the direction of the Institute of Science and Technology, in the grayness gradually shrouded by black, there was another determination for him to die for the truth.

...

Everything he saw was memories, and everything he thought about was the past.

The memory was too huge, and he forgot about time because of his memories. When he came back to his senses, the night had already covered the earth, and the lights of Star City were bright.

Compared with the Star City in his memory, this city has many new buildings driven by his reforms.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have Alzheimer's disease."

Thinking that he had been unconscious for several hours, Feng Qi couldn't help but sigh, and then couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

Without mental soothing potions, the impact of memory superposition followed.

The memory album was too thick, and it would take a long time to simply flip through it.

Rubbing his sore temples, he decided to return to the training room and continue to use the breathing method to maintain this body.

...

One day later.

Feng Qi came to the Scarlet Research Institute.

Lying on the operating table in Wei Wei's private laboratory, the lights of the instruments above were staggered, and a slight humming sound could be heard when they were running.

Eight mechanical arms released beams of light to scan back and forth on his body.

At this time, Wei Wei came to his side and drew a tube of blood from his arm with a syringe.

After a long time, the physical examination was over, and Wei Wei appeared beside him with a physical examination report.

"Aqi, your health is not optimistic. If you don't stop using the mental soothing potion, and if the hidden disease left by your innate ability does not continue to worsen, you can only hold on for about five years at most."

Wei Wei said this in a relaxed tone, but Feng Qi found that her pupils were trembling.

"It's not a big problem. Don't you have the gene needle? Use it to extend my life when I can't hold on any longer." "

The gene needle can extend my life, but your current physical condition is not caused by aging, and the effect of the gene on you may be limited."

"Sister Wei, you will definitely find a way. I believe in you."

Feng Qi smiled and said as he put on his clothes and stood up from the operating table.

"Maybe I can study the enhanced version of the gene needle... but it may not be successful. You can't drink the mental soothing potion recently."

"Understood, I have stopped using it."

After chatting for a long time, Feng Qi left Wei Wei's private laboratory and got on a special car back to the Hupo Research Institute.

Over the years, the Hupo Research Institute has had many new people.

In order to ensure that the Tiger Soul Research Institute is not infiltrated, the Tiger Soul Research Institute now also adopts the audit system of the Scarlet Research Institute and regularly conducts physical examinations on internal personnel.

On the way to the training room, when seeing his work, they would greet him respectfully and call him:

"Mr. Feng."

Hearing this title, Feng Qi was moved.

Unknowingly, he has broken the lifespan record of that year and raised the record to 67 years old.

For the first time, he also experienced what it means to have the will but not the strength.

Chi Mu's body is like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time. Even if he has lofty ambitions, he is also restricted by the decaying body and often feels physically tired.

Pushing open the door of the training room, he suddenly found a familiar figure sitting inside.

It was the Lord of the Mist who had disappeared for a while.

Since the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was successful, the Lord of the Mist left Star City and went to the Old Days Supply Area.

This sacrifice line is the second time that the Lord of the Mist has gone to the Old Days Supply Area.

The first time was before the mission of escorting the blood stone began.

Knowing that the bloodstone would appear in the Old Sun East Supply Area, the Lord of the Mist had already ambushed there.

The Lord of the Mist was eager for the incomplete bloodstone.

This was a miracle item that was perfect for his growth. As long as he could obtain this miracle item, the Lord of the Mist's growth limit would be greatly raised.

Since he had known in advance the dangers during the escort mission and the appearance of super-domain creatures, the Lord of the Mist naturally did not choose to take risks this time. He ambushed in the Old Day Supply Area in advance, and found the blue-skinned creature carrying the incomplete bloodstone in advance before the incomplete bloodstone was brought back to the Old Day East Supply Area, and killed it.

Seizing the initiative, the Lord of the Mist took down the miracle bloodstone without any effort.

This was the first time the Lord of the Mist left Star City.

The Lord of the Mist, who brought back the bloodstone, was silent for a while until the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was officially launched.

On the day when the plan that had been prepared for decades was launched, Star City ushered in a three-day power outage and energy outage.

On that day, a space rift channel that continued to extend appeared in the sky outside Star City.

The Silver Moon Clan leader, who received the space transmission intelligence, brought the Silver Moon Clan warriors to the outside of Star City.

For the Silver Moon Clan, this space channel is the door to the future.

The pioneer warriors successfully completed the planned deployment, and now it is their turn to reap the fruits of the harvest.

The blood refining formation quietly opened at the moment when the Silver Moon warriors walked out of the space channel.

When the Silver Moon tribe realized that something was wrong, it was too late. The retreat had already turned into a space countercurrent and the retreat was cut off.

Everything was developing in the direction of the Lord of the Mist's plan.

A steady stream of Silver Moon warriors were refined into blood mist, and condensed into blood crystals under the "blood gathering formation" controlled by the Lord of the Mist, falling from the sky.

The plan that had been prepared for decades ushered in a bumper harvest at that moment.

When Star City restored its energy supply, the era of great development for Star City arrived.

Relying on the blood crystal resources provided by the Silver Moon Clan, the martial arts of Star City ushered in explosive growth in this era.

The blood refining method was also popularized during this period.

Among them, the Star City Academy and the Dawn Academy were the second pilots for testing and cultivation.

The two academies can receive a certain amount of blood crystals every month for cultivation consumption.

After the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was completed, the Lord of the Mist took 30% of the blood crystals as agreed, and then set out on the road to the Old Sun East Supply Area.

During this period, the Lord of Mist had contacted him, but most of the time there was no news.

According to the Lord of Mist's description, he analyzed the current situation in the eastern region and felt that if he wanted to grow by expansion, the direction of the sea might be the best choice. In

the direction of the Winter Supply Zone, there are many powerful tribes, including the Sky-Splitting God Clan, which is still waiting for the opportunity.

Choosing that area will undoubtedly start in hell mode.

The situation in Victory City is unclear, but it is the city with the strongest comprehensive strength among the five major cities.

The humans there will not be as friendly to him as Star City. There may be hidden forces in the field in secret, and they will obviously not be merciful to him as an invader.

In the direction of Future City, there is the territory of the Science and Technology Research Institute and Black Shadow.

In the direction of Old City, it is the territory of the Black Xuan faction Psychic Clan.

It is not suitable to go anywhere. The Lord of Mist thinks that the islands on the sea may be his best choice.

For example, the isolated islands left after the disappearance of the Black Zetsu field, or looking for more distant islands.

There is no shortage of resources in the East China Sea.

As long as he can gain a foothold in the East China Sea, he can start to grow in an expansionary way.

During this period, the Lord of the Mist called and said that the initial construction of the Mist Field was underway. When the small Mist Field structure was completed, he would prepare to revive his people. At that time, the rise of the Mist Clan would be unstoppable.

After that phone call, Feng Qi lost the news of the Lord of the Mist.

The communicator given to him was always in a state of being unreachable.

Feng Qi thought of many possibilities.

Perhaps the Mist Clan in the East China Sea was busy plundering and rising, and had no intention of worrying about other things, or it might be destroyed by a stronger sea force.

Of course, based on his understanding of the Lord of the Mist.

Since he chose to station in the East China Sea, it was obvious that there had been advance surveys. There must be no strong tribes nearby, and there was a high probability that they were alive and well.

Coming back to his senses, looking at the Lord of the Mist, who was still a teenager sitting on the sofa, Feng Qi decisively raised his middle finger to him.

The Lord of the Mist also stood up at this time, looking at him with a flickering look in his eyes.

Sitting down next to the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi asked with a smile:

"Old Mist, I feel like there's something wrong with the way you look at me. Are you worried about something?"

"Did that old woman Wei Wei tell you about your physical condition?" The Lord of Mist also sat down at this time and asked curiously.

"I just came back from a physical examination. My physical condition is not very good now."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Mist nodded and said,

"I just sensed the Qi and blood in your body. Your Qi and blood are disordered, and your body is gradually declining. If the deterioration cannot be stopped, you will not live for a few years."

"It's not a big problem. I still have a life-extending needle. I will hold on to this sacrificial line until Mu Xuan appears."

"The result is that I am eating your tribute in front of the tombstone, feeling that if you had persisted for a few more years, your dream might have come true. It's a pity that you are just one step away."

"Can you say something auspicious... By the way, what do you want to say about coming here this time?"

Faced with the inquiry, the Lord of the Mist smiled and nodded:

"The encrypted communicator you gave me was damaged in the battle, so I have never been able to contact you. It is not easy to enter the Old City. It will be very troublesome if Hei Xuan finds out. I might as well come here in person."

"I have completed the construction of a small mist field. I have used up all the 30% of the blood crystals that were taken away. I have resurrected 12 elders of the mist tribe to assist me... I recently joined forces with 12 elders of the mist tribe to open up a field. Now that field can continuously supply me with resources. I want to build a teleportation array connected to Star City, which will help my tribe to further connect with Star City. In the future, I will develop in the sea and you will develop on land, and we can complement each other in resources."

Hearing the proposal of the Lord of the Mist, Feng Qi nodded without hesitation:

"Okay, in fact, I have had similar ideas for a long time, and I am waiting for your reply."

When Feng Qi learned that the Mist tribe decided to take the route of expansion and growth on this sacrificial line, he had the idea of ​​building a space teleportation array.

Obviously, the Mist tribe will not be stationed near Star City.

This will affect the efficiency of resource acquisition in Star City, and the growth of the Mist Clan will conflict with the growth of Star City.

Therefore, the Mist Clan will inevitably choose to travel far away.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers in between, and it is obviously difficult for Star City to cooperate and complement with the Mist.

Star City cannot openly open a main road that connects with the Mist Clan's domain field. At this time, if you want to connect Star City with the Mist Clan, the only way is to build a stable teleportation array

. For this reason, Feng Qi even planned the area for building a stable teleportation array in the eastern suburbs of Star City in advance.

Just wait for the Mist Clan to complete the preliminary construction of the clan domain field.

Now that the Lord of the Mist has returned and brought back the news that the clan domain field has been completed, the space teleportation array between Star City and the Mist Clan can be officially started.

Then they discussed the plan to build the space teleportation array.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist also made a request, hoping to borrow some more blood crystals, and wanted to revive a few more capable clansmen to assist him in developing the Mist Clan.

Feng Qi agreed to the request of the Lord of the Mist without hesitation.

This investment will not lose money anyway.

The plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was originally the sole responsibility of the Mist Clan. He provided the Blood Refining Technique and the Blood Refining Array, and even taught the Blood Refining Warriors by hand.

The choice to take 30% was entirely for his sake.

He would naturally give him some more blood crystals when he came back this time. With the Lord of the Mist's loyalty and righteousness, he would definitely be rewarded in the future.

Even if he was gone by then.

But Star City could gain time and space for stable development under the protection of the Lord of the Mist and the Mist Clan.

During the chat, the Lord of the Mist looked at him with a touch of melancholy in his eyes. After hesitating, he said,

"You're old."

Looking at Feng Qi, who looked different from what he remembered and whose temples were already slightly white, the Lord of the Mist's eyes flickered.

Hearing this, Feng Qi nodded indifferently and said:

"You still look the same as before. Have you mastered some method to stay young forever?"

Faced with the question, the Lord of the Mist nodded without hesitation:

"Yes, my Mist tribe has a special method of borrowing life. Do you want me to lend you a hundred years of life to prolong your life?"

"Really?"

"I'm kidding, you've read too many novels, you really think there is a method to borrow life... Anyway, you hold on for a few more years. I don't want to eat your tribute in advance."

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