Chapter 1012 Summoning Ceremony
Looking at Zhou Xu smiling beside him, Zhou Yifei felt for the first time that "serving the emperor is like serving a tiger". At the same time, he was also glad that he had not done anything in the past few years and was quite serious about his work.
Otherwise, their Majesty would probably not just point fingers at him twice.
While talking, Zhou Xu had already walked into the oil factory.
There is nothing much to say about the work of collecting oil. The main work of this oil refinery is to refine oil.
At present, the scale of the oil refinery is not large, and there are only four sets of distillation equipment in operation in the factory.
Compared with the very rough and simple distillation equipment that Zhou Yifei had made earlier, the craftsmanship of their Da Zhou Equipment Department was undoubtedly much better, and the distillation effect also became better.
While conducting the inspection, Zhou Xu did not forget to visit and comfort the staff of the oil factory. There was no reason not to do this to improve his reputation.
After the inspection, Zhou Xu was generally very satisfied.
"Don't be nervous, I just happened to be passing by and came over to take a look."
Looking at Zhou Yifei who was already sweating profusely, Zhou Xu smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He did not stay long and left quickly.
After all, his main purpose this time was to go to the old god's altar to summon the chosen one, and he did not plan to spend too much time at the oil factory.
The altar of the old gods was not far from here, and the group rode on horseback and arrived soon.
There was nothing much to say about the style of the entire altar; it was pretty much the same as those he had seen before.
Looking at the old god's altar in front of him, Zhou Xu suddenly had a bold idea.
[Do you want to use the 'Eyes of Secrets' to take a look? ]
But this thought only flashed through his mind.
Although he is now a mantra mage at the pinnacle of the transcendent realm, the means displayed by this old god's altar are obviously beyond the reach of the transcendent realm, so it is better for him not to commit suicide.
Not only will you suffer backlash and pain, but it will also delay you by a lot of time.
With this thought in mind, Zhou Xu quickly put the idea aside.
"I don't know how many times I can summon from this altar."
[System prompt: Do you want to inject the power of mantra into the 'altar'? ]
【yes.】
This was not the first time Zhou Xu operated the altar, and he was familiar with the entire process.
Almost at the same time when he gave an affirmative answer in his heart, the power of mantra in his body quickly surged up and then transformed into two tangible forces and injected into the altar in front of him.
Driven by the power of his mantra, the symbols carved on the altar lit up one after another.
Immediately afterwards, unlike the initial feeling of confusion, Zhou Xu felt relatively clearly that an invisible force was dragging his consciousness into a special space.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Xu quickly raised his eyes and looked into the distance. You know, every second he stayed here was quickly consuming the power of mantra in his body.
Soon, the first ball of light appeared within his field of vision.
In fact, there is no need to deliberately stretch out your hand. This is a place similar to the space of consciousness. It has no entity, so it doesn't make much difference whether you stretch out your hand or not.
He only needs to focus his attention on the ball of light, and the information contained in the ball of light will be conveyed to him.
At this moment, the moment Zhou Xu's consciousness touched the ball of light, he heard a loud noise caused by a violent collision, followed by a commotion and screams.
[Was this hit by a car? ]
The information revealed by this one was too little. Zhou Xu could only vaguely guess that it was a car accident, but he had no idea what the owner of this consciousness was capable of.
Zhou Xu obviously didn't intend to take this gamble.
Just skip this ball of light and look towards the next one.
Within his field of vision, one after another, balls of light quickly entered his sight.
During this process, Zhou Xu gradually realized that he was lucky to summon Wang Dong and Ma Guotao in his previous two summons.
Through the pre-death information contained in these light balls, he could feel that these people died in various accidents.
But accidental deaths are mostly sudden situations.
For example, the person in the car accident earlier, before he died, other than hearing a loud noise and the commotion and screams coming from the surroundings, there was no other information.
This made Zhou Xu have no idea what industries these deceased people were engaged in or what abilities they had.
Nowadays, finding a ball of light that contains more information is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Under this premise, the person must also be capable and meet his requirements, which is even more difficult.
After a while, Zhou Xu could no longer remember how many light balls he had seen. He only knew that the power of mantra in his body had been consumed by half.
This couldn't help but give him a sense of urgency.
[If it really doesn't work, I can only gamble on my luck and pick one. 】
Just as Zhou Xu was thinking this, another ball of light floated towards him.
Zhou Xu locked onto the light ball as usual, trying to read the pre-death information contained within it.
At that moment, the information that flooded into Zhou Xu's mind was still a loud noise, as if the door was kicked open by someone.
Then, a voice sounded...
[OKOK, take whatever you want. All the cash in the house is here. Take it.]
This looked like a home robbery, and the other party was speaking English.
【Not Chinese? 】
This thought flashed through Zhou Xu's mind, but his attention was still focused on the follow-up information.
After this sound, there was another sound, as if robbers were rummaging through his house.
During this process, no one knew what was turned over, but the slightly excited voice of the owner of the house was heard again.
[Hey! Man, that's just a small steam engine. It's not worth much. It's long been obsolete. You can't sell it for much money even if you move it...]
The owner of the house obviously wanted to stop the other party, but the message came to an abrupt end with a burst of gunshots.
This ball of light contained a lot of information, but it made Zhou Xu's eyes light up.
Compared with the previous balls of light, this one contained what he wanted.
Although the other party was suspected to be a foreigner, he didn't care. Language was not a problem at all, as long as he had the ability.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xu grabbed the ball of light in his hand.
In an instant, the altar of the old god shone brightly, and a figure slowly appeared on the altar.
Before anyone could see the other person's face clearly, the summoned traveler suddenly opened his eyes as if awakened, and started to curse loudly, with obvious shock in his voice...
"Fuck you! You bunch of damn niggers!!!"
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(End of this chapter)
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