Blue and White Society

  Chapter 581 The Robber

  Sister You and the others didn't want to fight with them, so they chose to stay away.

   In fact, what should be explained has also been explained. There is no need to stay, and the negotiation will definitely not reach an agreement. Mo Qiong and others have psychological expectations.

   It is unrealistic to ask the Blue and White Society to compromise, and they can only do their own things.

  I contain mine, you strike yours. I have my order and you have your laws. It's not about right or wrong, it's just a matter of position.

  Mother Earth finally seeks common ground while reserving differences, but in this world that has just arrived in this abnormal era, it will take a long time to work hard to finally unite the front.

  In the next three days, Mo Poor was like a teleporter, and he transferred a large number of people from the Lanbai Society.

  Originally, the Blue and White Club had no idea of ​​setting up a sub-base here. At most, they could do some business and earn some resources, but now this is a world of containment, so they must have armed forces.

   Correspondingly, since the official occupancy is ready, it is necessary to transfer members and peripheral personnel who are familiar with the business to set up the framework first.

  But the Lanbai club has always been short of people, so they can only grit their teeth in the early stage.

  The original intention of the traversal plan was to relieve the pressure on the mother earth, but now, it is better to bear the safety of billions of people, and in turn, increase the burden on the mother earth.

  There is no support from the state here, and all funds and resources can only be obtained secretly through commercial means, or simply mobilized from the mother earth.

  Thanks to the fact that this is the future Earth, I got 'priceless' knowledge from here at first, which greatly improved productivity, otherwise this wave would be a blood loss.

  Undoubtedly, under such circumstances, it is impossible to continue to travel. For each additional containment world, the pressure on the Blue and White Club will almost double.

  Unless you figure out why the natural world suddenly switched to the containment world.

   "I'll leave it to you here." Sister You said to the staff who came to open the sub-base.

   "It's difficult, I might have to ask you to come to support frequently." The members said.

   "Don't say that, I believe you can gain a firm foothold here, when the conditions of containment improve, I'll take back the golden dog." Sister You said.

  Mo Poor looked at the 100 members and 3,000 outsiders whom he personally shot, and felt that the Lanbai Club was really short of people.

  Although it seems that there are many people here, in fact, it is too stretched to be responsible for global containment matters.

  There are still more than two hundred countries in the world. Even if one official member is in charge of a country, it is not enough.

  So they can only focus on a few important areas first, and check the intelligence to see where the containment has caused trouble before rushing to the scene to contain it.

   This will obviously lead to a delay in their containment time, either when they rush over, they will clean up a particularly large mess directly, or when they rush over, the local government has already taken it away.

  It’s okay to take it away, I’m afraid they will use it too much, and even use it directly against other countries.

  The Lanbai Club, which does not have the support of the home court, can only know about it after the trouble occurs, and then forcefully withdraw it from the power.

   There are many difficulties in this, needless to say, we can only take one step at a time, build the training system of this world as soon as possible, and transfer non-resident personnel from the headquarters to help from time to time.

  There is no doubt that Mo Poor is the most convenient to travel through, so whenever you need support, you have to call him.

   "Finally another beta medal."

  After returning to the headquarters, the crossing team can rarely rest for a period of time.

  Mo Poor clicked on his merits, and found that he has been busy for so long, and now he only has five betas.

   One is the initial beta promotion, two are obtained after the end of Kamakura, one is the death relay note, and the other is awarded by completing the void server just now.

   The technology, immortality, and other gains brought about by the intermediate travel will not be settled with medals.

  If you want to be promoted to Gamma, Mo Qiongshao said that you have to go through five beta containment before you can get ten.

   Or a gamma-level containment or two, can speed up this progress.

   "Okay, you're fast enough. What's the use of getting a beta like my void server? My beta is almost liquidated." Adams laughed.

  Many senior and old members are basically stuck in the Gamma rank, because the beta-level storage accounts for the largest proportion, and the Beta medal cannot be used for promotion for the Gamma members.

  Like Lord Gou, his honors are three Gammas, thirty-nine Betas, and fourteen Alphas.

  Not to mention that Lord Gou has thirty-nine betas, even if he has three hundred and ninety betas, he still cannot synthesize a gamma.

   Regarding the follow-up arrangement of the crossing team, the higher-ups seem to have other plans, and are studying a brand new plan to let them work normally first.

  So for the next two weeks, Mo Poor continued to intensify his training. Occasionally, he would find time to shoot cheats in David's game, or make a pile of poor stones.

   What's more, I really think of him as a teleporter, some **** missions that are particularly prone to accidents, or a support force that needs to rush to a certain place immediately, and if the person happens to be at the headquarters, he will shoot directly to the destination...

  On this day, Mo Poor was thinking about which special institution he would take the exam again, and a specified task was passed on to him and Lord Gou.

   "What? Escort the robbers to the future earth? And the crossing team urgently supports the branch?" Lord Gou asked in surprise after only one glance.

   "It seems that there will be another containment on the future side of the earth, the tribulation passer? Is that the explainer named Ridian?" Mo Poor asked.

   "Yes, Ridian is a big boss, a Delta class, who once accomplished the feat of killing God alone, and squeezed Thor dry." Lord Gou laughed.

  Although Mo Poor knew that there was such an interpreter, he didn't know his achievements.

   "Drain Thor dry? His trait is..."

   "Let's go first, he's in New Mexico, let's talk as we walk." Lord Gou said.

400 stainless steel metal poles were buried in the remote plateau area of ​​western New Mexico. These 6.27-meter-high metal poles are arranged in a rectangular array with a width of 16 and a length of 25 according to the interval standard of 67.05 meters. the whole field.

   This field is called the Lightning Field, and this matrix of metal rods is the famous Land Art Lightning Field.

  The so-called land art is to use nature to create wonders, and use a certain area itself as a work of art.

  This art form is often used as a cover by the Blue and White Society.

  Some inexplicable containment measures that cost a lot of money and are not understood by people are often titled works of art, so that their purpose can not be overly speculated by conspiracy theories.

   In less than half a day, Mo Poor and Lord Gou arrived at the Lightning Field. As soon as they arrived, they saw the magnificent lightning patterns covering the sky.

   "It's so beautiful..." Mo Poor said with emotion.

   "The highest form of art is nature itself. It seems that the boss is going through a catastrophe, let's wait a moment." Gou Ye said.

   "Are these lightning bolts from the robbers?" Mo Poor asked.

   "That's not right, look, he is there! It seems that he has come up to breathe." Lord Gou pointed to the lightning field.

  Mo Poor looked towards the center of the matrix, where an elliptical light source stood impressively, and the powerful and violent electric energy surged and converged, like a shining ball of light.

  He knew that the ball of light was a person.

  The so-called robber is actually a man who is struck by lightning every day.

Unlike David, he was not like this at first, but on his 18th birthday thirty-two years ago, he was suddenly struck by a black lightning bolt, and then he got out of control and started his thirty-two-year long life. lonely life.

  According to a conservative estimate, Rhydian will be struck by lightning at least 80,000 times a day, mandatory, and man-made extra.

  This caused him to be struck by lightning most of the time every day. Sometimes he was lucky, and the lightning struck him quickly, reaching 80,000 times in a dozen hours, so there were still a few hours of free time left every day.

  But most of the time, it is bad luck. Lightning strikes hundreds of times and stops for a few minutes, intermittently, and the interval between rests cannot last for a long time.

   "It's miserable, I'm fifty years old, and I haven't had a serious relationship with him." Lord Gou said.

Mo Qiong said in his heart, that's right, the robber himself is not afraid of being struck by lightning. It can be said that he is the one with the highest immunity to lightning in the known universe. His absolute immunity to electric energy damage is equivalent to David's in the world of spiritual resistance. status.

   It is even higher, because the robber has never been injured by electricity, but David has been overwhelmed by absolute fear.

   But so what? Who can be with him? Even eating tens of thousands of pieces of lightning strike wood can’t withstand a thunderstorm. The current of lightning on the earth generally has 20,000 to 30,000 amps, and the maximum magnitude can even reach 30,000 to 400,000 amps.

  When tasting Dujie, there is a thunderbolt for hundreds of meters around it, and it seems like the sky is falling apart within a few meters, forming an ultra-high-energy electric field.

  He can't store so much electrical energy in his body, the lightning rushes into his body and guides it out, returns to the earth, releases in the air, or is guided away by the Blue and White Society for use.

  Its body surface will glow like a strong light source, just like what you can see now.

  The surrounding metal objects will be subjected to violent electrostatic induction and electromagnetic induction, and sparks will burst out.

Not many things can survive this violent gathering of thunder and lightning, so it is difficult for him to eat a meal. Basically, he has to wait for the thunder to stop, and give him some food and water as soon as possible. None of the clothes survived and were burned directly.

  If any food is struck by lightning, it will be turned into coke on the spot. When doing many things, you have to rely on God to reward you. Basically, it can only be 'Plato'.

   "Can't we make some shields to isolate lightning? There really isn't one, isn't there still Best Metal?" Mo Poor asked.

   "The stronger the blocking force, the stronger the lightning. If you wrap him with best metal, the gathered lightning will destroy the world." Lord Gou calmly said.

"what?"

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  (end of this chapter)