Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Sitting in the vehicle, Charles was on his way to his teacher's residence.

Looking at the various passers-by on both sides of the road, he was thinking about something in his heart.

This is the ninth year of his rebirth, and the time is approaching the time of his last death.

during these years.

He has been investigating and speculating about the cause of his death in his last life.

It can be said that all means have been basically exhausted by him.

He has investigated the suspects he can investigate several times.

But no sign was found.

It can be said that a lot of energy and financial resources have been spent, and until now, there is still nothing.

This made him both helpless and uneasy.

I feel like there is nothing in my heart.

Logically speaking, the way he walks and the things he does are completely different from the previous life, and he should not encounter that incident again.

But no one can say for sure about this kind of thing, if it really encounters the so-called shrinking of the world line and the inertia of history.

It is not impossible to force him to die in exactly the same way.

So until that point in time, he will not let his guard down until it is passed smoothly.

This has become his heart knot!

After all, the more you don't understand, the more confused you are.

Looking at the frown on his face, the driver responsible for driving him shook his head slightly.

I began to sigh in my heart that the rich and powerful are not carefree.

It didn't take long, just as Charles was about to arrive at his destination.

There was a vibration from the communicator he carried with him.

After he glanced at the number, he immediately chose to answer.

I have to say that after several years of upgrading, the communicators in this world already have a little bit of the feel of a mobile phone on Earth.

Despite the complexity of the functions, it is still a few streets away, and only the most basic functions of calling and texting are available.

But in terms of signal strength, it is completely comparable to or even surpasses the earth.

After all, the communicator here is a hybrid product of technology and magic, and it doesn't even need a signal base station.

As long as it is within a distance, even in the wilderness, there will be no problem, and there will be basically no interference.

Except for special places.

As the communicator was switched on, a middle-aged woman's voice came out: "Sir, about the soil from the last time. The test results have come out. From a material level, it is ordinary soil, no Dope with some special substance."

Charles knew that the soil the other party was talking about was a precious sample from a certain country across the sea.

Originated from a special event that cannot be replicated.

It is said to have super hardness comparable to steel.

Therefore, that country directly regards it as some kind of precious resource.

In order to get it smoothly, it took Charles a little effort.

Just dredging the relationship can cost a lot.

At this moment, after listening to the other party's words, he did not feel lost, but a little puzzled.

Because he didn't understand what the other party meant, he asked, "From a material level?"

Facing the question from his superior, the female voice over there calmly replied: "Yes, from a material level, its basic structure is exactly the same as ordinary soil, which is composed of ordinary sand.

But there is a factor that we can't detect that has changed its physical properties and made it have a super hardness comparable to metal. "

After being silent for a while, Charles, who barely understood, asked reluctantly, "Then do you have a way to analyze that special power?"

After hesitating for a while, the female voice said the truth: "In a short period of time, I'm afraid there is no way. Because I can't even observe their existence with the existing equipment, so I have no clue of research."

Hearing this clear answer, Charles understood that the so-called short-term, I am afraid it will be a long period of time.

The female researcher on the other end of the communicator can already be said to be the top expert. It took him a lot of hard work to recruit them, and the equipment they use is the top equipment in the world. Many countries directly prohibit import and export. level, Charles also took a lot of crooked ways to get them.

The best researcher with the best equipment.

Under such conditions, they are still helpless...

After some thought, Charles told the woman on the other side of the phone:

"If that's the case, then give it to the Streamer Company as a favor!

I remember they were working on building materials recently, so maybe this lump of dirt might give them something.

As for you, put your energy back on the original project. "

The woman replied, "Understood."

"Well, so be it."

After hanging up the communicator in his hand, Charles looked at the sign on the side of the road and sighed slightly.

Then he started to organize his clothes.

He knew that his teacher had experienced the most rigid aristocratic education since he was a child, and he was very particular about these things.

So every time I go to see him, in order not to be talked about, he must also dress in an orderly manner.

It didn't take long.

The steam car arrived at its destination.

Guided by the housekeeper, he walked into this familiar place.

After passing through several tall classical wooden doors, he saw the goal of his trip.

His teacher, Saladin.

At this time, Saladin was using the most standard posture, holding a cup of black tea, drinking elegantly.

It has to be said that in terms of temperament, his teacher has indeed achieved the pinnacle of aristocracy.

Every action is a perfect example.

Even if it is placed in the royal family of various countries in ancient times, it is still an expert-level figure who can act as a teacher of etiquette.

Hearing Charles' chaotic footsteps, Saladin didn't even need to lift his head to understand that Charles must have something important to come to him.

He first said habitually: "You can't panic when you do things, you must stabilize your mentality."

Then, he put down the teacup in his hand and asked in a hurry, "What happened?"

Charles replied with a wry smile: "In the past two months, the growth rate of evil things in various countries has increased by one third. According to this trend, within 20 years, human beings may no longer have a place to live, so we I'm afraid I have to make some final preparations."

Hearing this sentence, Saladin frowned immediately!

His face was a little ugly after thinking about it.

In the end, he could only reply with a somewhat disappointed expression: "If that's the case, let's do it according to the established plan. I will try my best to support you and solve your external troubles for you..."

He knew that if the situation developed to this point, if it was delayed, time would be too late.

Just make a decision early.

"Thank you for your support, then the [Alien Journey] plan will be officially implemented from now on."

Yes, Charles is ready to run.

The core goal of the [Alien Journey] plan is to construct a large-scale portal according to the portal design he exchanged, and then he will select some people to perform group interstellar jumps.

Whose simple point is to make a migration that does not know whether it will succeed or not at the cost of abandoning some of the human beings.

At least, in Saladin's view.

But for Charles, as long as the coordinates of an ecological planet are exchanged in advance, the migration may not be too dangerous.

Of course, this can't be said. After all, he wasted his energy just by explaining the source of the portal design.

The problem of coordinates, when the time comes, I will find a way to fool it.

There are still a series of problems such as portal materials, portal energy, alien protective equipment...etc.