Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

"You should ask Lin Meiyue. I'm just a carrier. The model and construction method are all done by Tiangong Research Institute.

What you should care more about is how I can access the terminal."

Lin Xiling shrugged, looking like it had nothing to do with me, which made Duan Qing want to hit him.

Tiangong Research Institute has long had the idea of ​​breaking through the control of the Holy See's transmission, but it has been struggling to do anything.

Although the abyss is very dangerous, danger also indicates opportunities and resources.

The fundamental reason why Tiangong Research Institute has not been able to grow is the lack of resources and the ubiquitous suppression of the church.

The Holy See controls the transmission coordinates, which is equivalent to controlling the resource entrance, making all resources almost transparent.

But it is very difficult to break through the blockade of the Holy See.

Let alone analyzing the spatial coordinate formula, they don't even know how the transmission halls are connected.

Lin Xiling returned to the institute for a breakthrough because Lin Meiyue's spiritual light burst out when the spirit seeds merged, and suddenly had a bold idea.

No matter how the various transmission halls are connected to the headquarters of the Holy See, there must be some connection between them.

Lin Xiling's Holy Spirit Silk lies between energy and matter, while the Purple Lightning Mayfly's Silk lies between reality and illusion.

Once the spirit seed is hatched into a psychic weapon, the energy of the two will combine to produce powerful abilities.

Lin Xiling's mental power is also extremely powerful. What if we edit a Trojan horse between energy and matter, reality and illusion with special energy as the foundation and Lin Xiling's mental power as the core?

No matter how the Holy See contacts, it cannot escape these four ways.

As long as there is a way to get it right, the mental Trojan horse program can take the opportunity to enter the Holy See network and gain unimaginable benefits.

The scary thing about scientists is that they not only have the imagination of Arabian Nights, but also the ability to realize it.

After gathering the power of many elites, the mental Trojan horse program was completed. After Lin Meiyue told Duan Qing, a series of plans followed.

Whether it is provoking Yan Jiajue or inciting students to strike, it is a means to confuse the enemy.

Duan Qing's ultimate goal is not to deal with the two bastards, the father and son of the Yan family, but to break through the Church's constraints on teleportation.

In Duan Qing's view, they are not opponents at all, at best they are disgusting flies.

I want to slap them to death, but there is no fly swatter at hand, and it feels disgusting to slap them with my hands, so I let them live until now.

For Lin Xiling, these two are her chess pieces, and they are very valuable chess pieces.

Let the enemy act according to her will with joy, but think they are extremely smart, which is what Lin Xiling is best at.

In the seemingly game situation, it is actually Lin Xiling's self-directed and self-acted game.

Behind the wide metal door is a straight and wide corridor. The corridor is ten meters wide and high, which can also be understood as a hall.

On both sides of the corridor are typical Vatican architectural styles, reliefs, paintings, saints, saints, believers, and suffering people.

Each painting tells people that it is the supreme God who created the human world and the supreme God who resisted the abyss for mankind.

Passing through the spacious corridor, there is a wide workshop, which can also be understood as an auditorium.

This is a mechanical workshop with a length and width of 100 meters and a height of 30 meters, but the interior decoration style is arranged according to the church auditorium.

The walls and dome around the teleportation hall are all reliefs, paintings, holy images, colorful glazed windows, and shining statues of the Son of God.

It is like an auditorium that has been enlarged several times, without tables, chairs, benches, and confessionals.

In the middle of the teleportation hall is a disc with a diameter of 50 meters and a thickness of 30 centimeters, which is spliced ​​by countless metal parts.

The disc is densely covered with energy runes, and below it are colorful energy pipelines.

The colorful pipelines intersect and converge with each other, and finally converge to one place, connected to a sci-fi instrument similar to a supercomputer not far from the metal disc.

Many men and women in white coats walked quickly between the instruments and metal discs, calculating the relationship between energy, matter, space and planes.

It was the first time for everyone to enter the Teleportation Hall, and it was also the first time to see this kind of religious decoration style, the ultimate scene of the collision with postmodern technology, and they were all stunned for a while.

The Yan father and son stood beside the metal disc and looked down at everyone proudly, as if they were looking at a group of bumpkins.

Strictly speaking, the Teleportation Hall is an asset of the Church, but it is managed by Dongshengdai, and the debugging staff are also from the Church.

In other words, the Teleportation Hall is the home court of the Yan father and son.

If you want to implant a Trojan program, you must contact the terminal device, and the disc is just a transmission device, and the supercomputer is the terminal.

It is extremely difficult to implant a Trojan without anyone noticing under the enemy's nose.

"Hmph, you are surprised by what you have never seen before, a bunch of bumpkins.

Under the glory of the Lord, the foreign teleportation halls are almost becoming public welfare facilities, and any warrior can participate in the Abyss War.

You low-level garbage nations who do not believe in the Lord, do not follow the glory of the Lord and do not obey the Lord's overall deployment, and you are going to the Abyss without authorization to die.

Even if you don't listen to the teachings, but my Lord loves the world and can't bear to see you die, so I have to control you."

I don't know what medicine Yan Jiajue took, but his face, which was crushed just now, has recovered as before.

He looked down at everyone with contempt, extremely arrogant and impatient.

Calling the restrictions on China as grace and mercy, Duan Qing was so angry that he wanted to kill people.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

But the strong must be strong, and people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Even someone as strong as Duan Qing had to swallow his anger for the sake of the overall situation and the future of China.

"Fuck, what the hell is going on? Computers are installed in the church, and tarot cards are changed to computer fortune-telling?"

Everyone was angry, and Jiang Mingyang's complaint almost made everyone laugh.

Only Jiang Mingyang, who is so thick-skinned, can say such nonsense in such a shocking scene.

The laughter kept echoing, directly dispersing the momentum of Yan's father and son.

"Asshole! Making noise in the teleportation hall and insulting the gods! Jiang Mingyang, you are so brave!"

Yan Jiajue roared and shouted. He was almost beaten to death just now. The new and old hatreds almost drove him crazy.

"Hey, you remember to eat but not to be beaten, right..."

Jiang Mingyang was reckless and rolled up his sleeves to fight, but was kicked down by Lin Xiling.

"Asshole, you dare to cause trouble here, do you know what this place is!"

Lin Xiling looked indignant, like a saint whose faith was tarnished, staring at Jiang Mingyang with resentment and cruelty.

Everyone was confused again, this picture was a bit wrong, it seemed that the most insulting thing just now was this little bitch.

Putting a throne in front of everyone and asking Jiang Mingyang to kneel down, is this a bad idea that ordinary people can come up with?

But why did this little bitch speak for the Holy See again?