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Chapter 86 Leaving

"Is the Fuxi Legion missing?"

Tang Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he heard the news.

The Fuxi Legion is not only the top legion of the Federation, but also the top legion unanimously recognized by the interstellar community, including the Frost Batch Empire. The flagship Fuxi is equipped with a space bomb and has the ability to destroy small countries with its own strength.

He still remembers the commander of the Fuxi Legion, the man named Yin Huazang. The general Yin is very majestic, but his life and death are uncertain now.

Tang Xuan couldn't accept the Fuxi Legion's loss of contact in the attack on the ancient gods because this meant that the ancient gods who recovered this time were extremely powerful. The ancient gods who recovered from then on all had the strength to face the top legions of the Federation, and the Federation lost its ability to control the field from then on.

There will be more and more ancient gods to recover in the future. After the Federation loses its ability to control the field, it will quickly lose control of its territory. Although this day will come sooner or later, Tang Xuan did not expect that this day will come so quickly.

He originally thought that he could survive until the Federation digested some of Hill civilization's technology, and then gained a foothold in the increasingly fierce wave of ancient gods' recovery, and even took the initiative.

Now everything has become a bubble.

Tang Xuan still had a glimmer of hope: "Is the Fuxi Legion useless space bombs?"

Lin Wan ruthlessly broke his fantasy: "North Star received two signals, namely the preset signal when starting the space bomb and successfully launching the space bomb. Fuxi Legion used the space bomb, but it still lost contact."

Tang Xuan stood up from the sofa uneasily and paced back and forth in the room.

If the Fuxi Legion cannot be done, then other legions in the Federation cannot be done either.

The space bomb is already the most powerful weapon controlled by the Federation, and nothing can be stronger than the space bomb. Since the Fuxi Legion failed to launch the space bomb, the Federation will not be able to defeat this ancient god.

The Federation had not had time to digest Hill's technology, and the ancient god was a creature that would become stronger in exponential form as soon as it got the chance, and could never give him any breathing time.

Tang Xuanmei frowned: "Have the Federation sent someone to check the situation?"

"Pangu Legion sent a reconnaissance fleet." Lin Wan said in a deep voice, "The Federation wants to figure out what happened first. The Shaoyang Galaxy is not far from the North Star. If the ancient gods there are out of control, the North Star will be greatly affected."

Tang Xuan became even more irritable.

The Shaoyang Galaxy is not a remote area. Once the ancient gods there are out of control, the North Star will be impacted soon.

Now the only one who can rely on is the immortal.

"Has the sub-god-Zhao Gongming created it?" Tang Xuan paused, "We can only rely on them."

Lin Wan nodded: "It's almost done, I guess tomorrow will be better."

Tang Xuan murmured: "I hope it can be faster..."

The Fuxi legion lost contact, and a stone caused a thousand waves.

The interstellar community, which was already turbulent because of the disappearance of Ziwei Star some time ago, became chaotic again. For a moment, rumors filled the sky, and even the incredible rumors of the rebellion of the Fuxi Legion were everywhere.

The Federation urgently needs to find out the reason for the loss of Fuxi's army and give the public a reasonable explanation.

That night, the reconnaissance fleet sent by the Pangu Legion sent back the information from the Shaoyang Galaxy.

The entire Shaoyang galaxy was covered with hazy yellow light, and they could observe the Fuxi Legion quietly suspended inside through conventional means.

The lights on the Fuxi Legion were still on, but they were still motionless and could not be contacted no matter what. However, the warship itself was not damaged, and it seemed that it was just trapped.

The news was released, clearing the rumors, but not calming the fear in people's hearts.

People still feel insecure and ask the government to find out the specific reasons, rescue humans in the Shaoyang galaxy, and eliminate the enemies that trapped them.

The next morning, Tang Xuan received a communication from the leader's office.

Members of the Leader's Think Tank said: "Mr. Tang Xuan, the Asian God-Zhao Gongming is about to be completed. The speed picking up your car is on the way, and I'm going to trouble you again."

Tang Xuan calculated the time in his heart, and knew that it was almost the time for Zhao Gongming to complete it. He replied: "I can do it anytime."

After hanging up the communication, he washed up briefly and boarded the speed vehicle to pick him up.

The speedway stopped outside the previous laboratory.

The person who received him was Da Liu, the researcher who was chased by armor. Da Liu was very excited, and Tang Xuan asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Is there anything good about you today?"

Liu nodded happily: "I have successfully done the experiment. This is a very important scientific research achievement. You will definitely win a big prize. You should be able to see me on the Central News Channel in a while."

The Central News Channel is the highest-rated news channel in the Federation, and some pictures of leaders are often played on it. However, the Federation has now obtained Hill Civilization's scientific and technological information, so it may be difficult to enter the Central News Channel based on its scientific research results.

Tang Xuan did not attack Liu. What if the things that Liu studied were something that Hill civilization did not notice?

He nodded: "Then I'm waiting to see your news."

The two walked and chatted, and soon arrived at the laboratory where Zhao Gongming, a production sub-sacred character. Through the glass, we could see the researchers in the laboratory doing the finishing work. A dark official box was quietly lying in the precision lathe.

The official document box is a weapon of the sub-sacred form, and the sub-sacred form - Zhao Gongming is hidden in the official document box.

Liu knocked on the door.

The researchers inside opened the door for them.

"Meet again, Mr. Tang Xuan!"

Tang Xuan has been here twice, and some researchers have already remembered Tang Xuan's face.

Liu said: "Since you have arrived, let's start now."

Tang Xuan nodded: "Of course, try to save time."

"The power of faith has been collected enough, and people have come." Liu turned his head and said, "Let's activate this sub-god character."

As the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming has a wide range of faith in the Federation, and people in all walks of life are willing to worship him. Although he may not be very pious, his victory lies in his large amount.

The flawless instrument slowly started to run, and the black official box suddenly emitted a golden light. The light was very bright and shone so that no one in the laboratory could open his eyes.

The black official box quickly melted and contracted inward, eventually forming a large copper coin comparable to the palm of the hand.

The laboratory cannot control the appearance of the sub-sacred weapon. The sub-sacred weapon-Zhao Gongming corresponds to the copper coins, which shows that in the hearts of the people who provide the power of faith, Zhao Gongming is linked to the money.

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes gently and looked at the golden light with a breath, but he could not see any figures coming out of the light.

"Zhao Gongming, do you know what you are going to do here?"

In the dark and dead small world, a door with golden light stood on the platform. Anyone who walked into this door could gain freedom. Bailang Hongjun stood in front of the door, and opposite him was an immortal in a white robe.

(Sorry, I found that part of the content of the previous chapter coincides with the previous one. I will definitely make up for the number of words for you tomorrow)

(Dongdongdongdong, kowtowed to the readers)
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