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Chapter 290 Signs

"Boom!"

The night was as dark as ink, thunder roared, and a dazzling beam of light suddenly pierced the darkness. It was a small mining spacecraft, flying close to the ground while throwing a large amount of black material into the wilderness.

Soon, this workshop-style mining spacecraft quickly moved away, and a black flying sword emerged from nowhere, picking up and swallowing all the black substances that were randomly discarded.

This flying sword is naturally Jiang Mu's door-panel flying sword. In the past few years, he has used the prospecting adventurers of Wei Jin Mining as a cover. He can run around everywhere. Every time he goes to a mining area, he must leave a mark, and then every other

I come here every year to collect slag.

At the beginning, he made a quite detailed collection plan for this purpose. He never thought that there were too many mortals mining. It was also because the fairy world was too vast that even the greedy mining giants could not monopolize it, so he gave it to those workshops.

style mortal mining ship with the greatest chance.

I don't care what regulations, what industry norms, and what technology upgrades are. I only know that in the past few years, the government has been purchasing energy crystals on a large scale and at high prices. As long as they can be extracted, it will be a huge profit.

As for the utilization rate of slag and the safe burial of slag, do they have anything to do with me?

Anyway, if this desolate world is thrown away, no one may be able to see it for hundreds of years.

So in just one year, Jiang Mu had to choose to cast a wider net, because these workshop-style mining spacecraft were so casual, throwing slag wherever they mined, and the vast fairy world was full of slag.

Jiang Mu could only divide his ultimate divine will into three thousand parts, and divide the door panel into nine thousand parts in a hurry like flying swords, and then started collecting slag all over the mountains and plains.

Jiang Mu glanced at the picture, then tapped his finger on the center of his eyebrow. The next moment, his figure appeared in the picture, and he came along the star network.

Well, this can also be regarded as licking the bricks and adding concrete to the avenue of science.

And the person who sent the message for help is still waiting for the knowledgeable boss to come. After all, from the time he sent the message to this moment, it only took a few breaths.

"Is there anyone who knows the goods? Can you tell me what kind of fairy jade this is?"

After all, with the advancement of mining technology, the slag buried by these mining giants over the past few hundred years has immediately become meat and potatoes, and can be directly refined after being mined again.

As a result, many bloody conflicts and incidents occurred one after another, until the Alan Federation was forced to change the law again and ban private mining.

Tens of millions of small mining spacecrafts have wiped out almost all the Xiansha gravel that can be explored on the surface of such a vast area between the human race's old land and the old land!

By this time, Jiang Mu had collected almost one million balls of slag and returned home with a full load.

But soon a bad news came. The mining and refining technology of mortals was once again greatly improved. Originally, only 10% of the fairy energy could be extracted, and the rest was all slag.

Now they are fleeing here because they are afraid of war.

Within the Immortal City, the anti-moment enchantment, the anti-resurrection enchantment, and the anti-destruction of the immortal world have all been opened, so preparations have been made.

Jiang Mu didn't pay attention to this. So far, he has sent back 1.5 million balls of slag to Immortal City. Although it is still far from Pei Qingyu's request, it is actually enough.

Time is really the most interesting thing. Their fathers migrated here more than a hundred years ago in order to prevent any more immortal wars.

From someone stealing slag to having an immortal stealing slag, this association is not difficult. After all, it is possible to steal such a huge amount of slag silently in such a heavily defended place. How amazing is this method?

Once this matter was exposed, it caused huge waves in the mortal world.

This includes being able to attack Fairy City again.

Being unable to understand is tantamount to being unknown, and the unknown is the scariest thing.

It is very likely that mortal technology will once again set off a raging wave.

Because this is not only an improvement in mining efficiency, but also means that mortal technology has made great progress in using fairy energy.

In the sea of ​​information that was being refreshed in countless pieces every moment, Jiang Mu suddenly locked onto a piece of information that didn't look special.

But this time, the proportion of extracted fairy energy can actually exceed 35%. This is simply a revolutionary subversion.

If mortals want to go to war, it's nothing, it's just an energy conversion.

But at this time, he couldn't care about those large mining areas for the time being. After all, large mining areas have special procedures for burying and processing slag. There is no rush to retrieve it. On the contrary, these workshop-style mining spacecraft must keep up, otherwise nothing will happen.

If you pay attention, you won't know where they threw the slag?

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Jiang Mu only glanced at him, and the man immediately fell into a slumber, and then all the monitoring and detection alarm devices within a few kilometers of him temporarily lost contact.

However, Jiang Mu feels that mortals must continue to work hard if they want to reach his level.

Even though there are already many experts and scholars in the mortal world who specialize in studying immortals, their civilization, and the avenues of immortality, this matter is still incomprehensible.

Mortals with more resources can do too many things.

But the problem isn't that, it's that in the back corner of the picture, half of an ordinary dark purple wooden stake is exposed.

With the help of mortals' extensive construction in the fairy world over the years, the Starlink network has been fully rolled out. He can even disguise his ultimate divine will as Starlink signals to deliver and receive materials over long distances.

When Jiang Mu found out the news immediately, he knew that his good days were over.

Therefore, Jiang Mu could only speed up and focus on raiding the mining areas of those mining giants. But before he could finish the raid, the matter of the slag being stolen broke out.

The eyes of countless mortals suddenly focused on the fairy city again, and many legions of the Alan Federation were mobilized frequently, trying to catch the slag thief at all costs.

As a result, the slag we had stored for hundreds of years disappeared!

The other party was obviously a guy who mined secretly. What he took out was a piece of dark jade that had no spirituality and no value.

Of course, they didn't do anything wrong.

A large number of mortals who had settled in the cities around Fairy City fled with their families. In a short period of time, the original population of two to three billion shrank by more than half, and the remaining half of the people were also preparing to flee.

In this way, if you get close to the mining areas of those mining giants, you are simply asking for death, because these mining areas are too tightly guarded.

Jiang Mu was tired to death, but the harvest was huge. Who would have thought that these workshop-style mining spacecraft were so bulky?

They are so unscrupulous in mining and refining!

It's true that locusts are passing through and not a single blade of grass can grow.

Several legions have also been mobilized around the Immortal City. Countless people in major information media in the mortal world have exclaimed, will the Sixth Immortal War break out?

Regardless of whether they are high-level mortals or middle- and lower-level mortals, almost all mortals, no matter how they viewed immortals in the past, now that the facts are before their eyes, they all have to admit one thing: immortals and the magic and elusiveness of immortal magic.

However, at this time, he no longer collects slag, but is quietly working as an exploration adventurer. He is waiting for the arrival of the fifth wave of the end of the law, and by the way, he wanders in the information network of the mortal world every day.

This is a good thing, and it is by far the best dynamic information collection network for understanding the entire fairy world.

At this point, his eyes fell on the dark purple wooden stake. Without looking carefully, he knew that it should be made of fairy wood. The quality was quite high. Even if it was roughly cut open, it could still be seen.

That beautiful texture inside.

But now, in the corner of this wooden pile that should have been dead, a small spore as big as a grain of rice sprouted.

It's so inconspicuous.

But it made Jiang Mu feel extremely creepy.

This is the fourth great tide of the end of the Dharma. The fifth great tide of the end of the Dharma has not yet erupted. How come the spiritual energy has revived?
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