Chapter 810 The Strange Emperor

Being able to use machines to create souls is a milestone leap for Chu Dong, and Chu Dong has not been thinking about this matter for a day or two. He has been studying how to free his hands, but he can't start.

Chu Dong has always known that making computers to increase computing power will increase his strength without limit. If he can spread the soul computer all over the world, he can transform the world. To some extent, it is not too much to be a creator god.

The problem is that knowing is knowing, whether it can be done is another matter.

The process of making a soul computer is extremely boring, and Chu Dong can't accept it at all, and making a soul means involving all of Chu Dong's energy, which can only be harmful to his development in other aspects.

This is also the main reason why he has discovered the soul computer for more than two years, and the number of computers has not exceeded one hundred.

In the final analysis, the soul computer is still Chu Dong's means of cracking the world. In the end, he must transform the benefits brought by cracking the world into his own strength. Chu Dong is very clear about which is more important.

But now everything will change, and almost all problems will be solved.

Infinitely imitating his own soul, making a split computer, and letting his split body make the basic parts of the computer day and night, he can be liberated. The most important thing is that it only takes two hours and twelve minutes to make a copy of himself. The difficulty is completely incomparable with the soul computer.

One needs 220,000 base units, while the other only needs 6,000.

The initial investment is naturally indispensable. Chu Dong locked himself underground for a whole month and produced 260 copies of his own machines, which means that the production speed of Chu Dong's soul computer has increased by 260. ten times.

The production capacity reached 370,000 basic units in one day, and three soul computers in two days.

In the process of Chu Dong's one-month retreat alone, Chu Dong's counterfeit body produced twenty-five soul computers for him, which is a leap in speed compared to before.

Originally, Chu Dong wanted to continue shutting himself down for a month, because the greater the investment in the early stage, the faster the future manufacturing speed will be, and the sooner his desire to crack the world will be realized, but the brain stopped him.

[Warning, it is not recommended to continue manufacturing the main body]

[The current production speed is completely sufficient]

[Ontology should focus on other more important things]

[For example, Feng Luo's abnormal behavior, and samurai from all over the continent are heading to Feng Luo's imperial capital Chiyoda]

Chu Dong stopped what he was doing. After a boring month, he felt that his whole body was going to go numb. The main reason was that every time he persisted for a while, the future production speed would be faster, and the gap would be smaller when time went by. It will get bigger and bigger, and there will be a sense of guilt when you stop.

After Chu Dong walked out of the room, he came to an off-white corridor covered with tiles and warm yellow ceiling lamps above his head.

After passing through the long corridor, he came to the bathroom and began to take a shower. This is an underground residence built by Zhinao for him. The architectural style completely imitates the previous life, and all kinds of facilities are available. A completely liberated Zhinao is really too convenient.

In the past, the brain needed Chu Dong's hands for many things. If Chu Dong couldn't use his hands, the brain could only think about it, wasting time.

What Chu Dong is willing to do is mostly big things, or things that will increase his own strength, and he doesn't care about many details.

But now the brain can control all kinds of mechanical equipment through the soul computer, the efficiency is even more frightening, and the potential is also stronger. He can decide all the behaviors within the limited framework of Chu Dong.

Feeling the hot water slowly gliding over his body, Chu Dong's numb soul gradually returned to normal, and various human emotions became more and more intense. Now he really wants to go back to Da Zou, or find a fun place to rest, the Catacombs He didn't want to live this dark life for a moment.

While taking a bath, Chu Dong asked, "What's wrong with those warriors? Didn't the old emperor who sealed Luo sent a letter expressing his goodwill, and I also sent him something. Does he still want to trouble me?"

[The risk is not low]

[Intelligent Brain has been trying to spread the intelligence network to Feng Luo in the past few months, but has been repeatedly hit]

[No matter what kind of covert method is used to invade, it will be instantly erased by some unknown force]

[However, judging from the final feedback information from various monitoring methods, Feng Luo's emperor is not simple]

【He is not a person willing to accept peace】

[The reason for the gathering of warriors this time is because the Fengluo royal family is holding general elections]

[But the brain found all kinds of abnormalities]

[First of all, the generals of the royal family need extremely high strength, and do not need low-end warriors]

[However, there are a large number of middle and low-end fighters gathered this time]

[Secondly, the brain also detected the abnormal material flow in Fengluo]

"Is it possible that it's because there are more mid-to-low-end warriors?"

[This possibility cannot be ruled out]

[However, based on various information, the current risk factor is relatively large]

[It is recommended that the main body start to rectify its defense]

[And authorize the brain to start building fortifications and transforming the mountain]

[There are too many important machines in the current fortress to take the risk of damage]

[Intellect suggests that two-thirds of the counterfeit body be transported back to Winter Capital by ferry]

[The number of soul computers is kept at around 15]

[The incense module will not be adjusted for the time being]

Chu Dong thought for a while and then nodded, "Okay, let's start lucking now."

In order not to touch Feng Luo's sensitive nerves before, Chu Dong has not expanded outwards on the bright side, and now it seems that he can't restrain himself.

[The task has started, the command is sent back to Da Zou, and five ferries will be mobilized for delivery]

If the intelligence brain says the risk is high, then something uncertain must have happened. Chu Dong naturally has absolute trust in it. He can't think more comprehensively than the intelligence brain anyway.

All he needs is to control a general direction. Most of the time, Chu Dong is more restricted by the brain, so that the brain is still a thing of the human camp.

At the same time, Chiyoda Imperial Family Compound.

Deng Zibo knelt in the courtyard again, the only difference was that his legs had already healed, and it only took a month for that kind of serious injury to heal, which shows that his physical fitness is excellent.

Deng Zibo asked tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Deng Zibo has arrived."

"Is General Deng recovering well?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. My health is fine."

"Very good, tomorrow you will lead the army to destroy that fortress for me, 200,000 warriors, 30,000 celestial masters, is that enough?"

The voice in the room was still as weak as ever, but the information in these words made Deng Zibo's back shudder, two hundred thousand warriors, thirty thousand celestial masters, that's almost all of the royal family.

Before he yelled about counterattacking, he just wanted 10,000 to 20,000 is the limit. He never thought that his emperor would suddenly be desperate.

Warriors are not ordinary soldiers. The stronger their bodies are than ordinary soldiers, the training of each warrior requires a considerable price.

The other 30,000 celestial masters are almost the number of forced recruitment of all the famous celestial master families, and Deng Zibo knows nothing about this matter.

Deng Zibo was sweating profusely at this moment, he had to accept this battle, no matter whether he won or lost, he would not end well, celestial masters are delicate characters, and he knew the strength of the one in the mountain somewhat, so if he didn't pay a little Things can't chew on this bone, even if he wins after the war, he won't have a good life.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Deng Zibo only thought for five seconds, and coughing came from the room. Three dry coughs seemed to hit Deng Zibo's heart, and he immediately shouted: "I will live up to my trust! If you lose the battle, raise your head!" See!"

"Okay, Wu Qing and Weng Shandie have already set off. I can't control Wu Qing's Wu family army, but he has promised to attack with all his strength. Weng Sandie has led the heavy weapon regiment to set off first. Don't let me down again."

Deng Zibo knocked hard on the ground, he knew that if he lost again this time, he would never survive.

Two days later, an army of 300,000 troops had completely surrounded the mountain pass where Chu Dong was located. Feng Luo was not very big, and he could cross the entire continent in three days with a quick march, so it couldn't be like Da Zou's side. There can be a buffer time of nearly half a month.

And Chu Dong has already transported all the things that can be moved back to Dazou according to the plan in advance of Zhinao. Even if this fortress is destroyed, it is completely acceptable.

The war came so suddenly that Chu Dong was not even given a chance to react. The emperor here was too insidious. He even used peace to paralyze Chu Dong first, and he did everything when he came up, without any probing process. Could it be that he Know Chu Dong's strength? This is far too outrageous.

Chu Dong never revealed his own strength too much, even if the conflict shouldn't be gradual?

When the two countries are at war, who will come forward and reveal all their wealth?

This is completely a success-or-success attitude. If Chu Dong is not taken down, then Feng Luo will be destroyed. Would a person in power with normal thinking choose this path?

Fortunately, Chu Dong followed Zhinao's advice and made some preparations in advance. Three days was a bit rushed, but it was enough.

At this moment, Chu Dong was looking into the distance from the top of the fortress, and he could see Wuyang Wuyang's army hundreds of miles away, and there were also a small group of celestial master troops wearing various celestial master uniforms. Dong was also a little frightened.

【Whether to launch a nuclear bomb】

[At this time, only one launch is needed to wipe out 70% of the opponent's main force, and the current fortress can fully withstand the impact of the aftermath]

Chu Dong shook his head solemnly, "No, the Beast Master told me to exercise restraint. If I am too cruel, something will wake up. So far, the Beast Master is pretty reliable."

The unknown is fear. Chu Dong knows nothing about what the beast master said, but anyone with a level of strength would not be so cautious. The beast master is so powerful but dare not even mention his name. This is Chu Dong most worried.

For a continent protected by gods, confidence is strong.

According to what the beast owner said, as long as Chu Dong didn't take the initiative to destroy this continent, he shouldn't be in any danger.

At the same time, a hundred miles away, Deng Zibo was riding a rhino into the willow forest with a man and a woman.

On the left side of Deng Zibo is a man with sword-like brows and starry eyes, with firm eyes, a scar stretching from his left eye to his right cheek, with a long gun on his back, his breath is very restrained, presumably this is the Wu Qing that the mysterious emperor mentioned.

On the right side of Deng Zibo is a woman with a half black cast iron mask under her nose. Her short silver hair is very conspicuous. Steel thorns, thin body, giving the impression of being very fierce, it should be Aung San Die without a doubt.

Deng Zibo took a deep breath, and said seriously: "You two, within a hundred miles of the mountain is the fortress, we have to be more careful."

Wu Qing snorted lightly, but did not speak.

Weng Shandie looked at the dense forest in front of him and frowned, "This forest is so strange, it seems to be alive."

The next moment, Weng Shandie used his double thorns to cut down on the willow tree in front of him, and a single black saber aura slashed downwards. As a result, the willow tree, which was only as thick as an arm, was only torn through a layer of skin.

Weng Shandie showed a serious look of surprise, she couldn't understand why she couldn't cut down a tree. Although she didn't use all her strength, this ordinary tree should definitely be cut into two.

Aung Shandie jumped off his horse, covered in black mist, and tried his best to chop down on the willow tree in front of him. The fragile trunk broke off in response, and Aung Shandie finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked forward, he fell into even greater despair. She couldn't cut down all the willow trees all over the mountains and plains, one would have to drive the body of the Martial God, and a hundred would be exhausted to death.

"What is this?"

Deng Zibo's face was a little ugly, and he whispered: "I don't know, but last time I was thrown out by a willow branch, and I was thrown three miles away, and I was seriously injured. There is no willow forest."

Weng Shandie got on his horse and said calmly: "I suggest retreating for the time being, the danger in this forest is unknown, the emperor is so anxious, we can fight without declaring it, and send anyone in if we are alive, there is no need for the commander to come to the door."

Deng Zibo nodded, "Yes, it makes sense, so let's do it."

Wu Qing and Weng Shandie looked at Deng Zibo in surprise. The three of them served the royal family at the same time. They are the only three people in this continent who have the body of a warrior, and there are not a few people who cooperate with each other.

Deng Zibo is very impulsive and irritable most of the time, but he is also very disciplined.

No matter who he is attacking, he always has to formally declare war or send a letter of war. Deng Zibo absolutely cannot accept a sneak attack. If we follow Aung San Die's thinking, he should sneak attack, the more sudden the better.

However, Deng Zibo was the coach this time, and they were just assisting and giving advice, but this time Deng Zibo actually agreed with their ideas, and his personality changed completely. This is what puzzled Wu Qing and Weng Shandie.

On the first day, when there was no battle, Deng Zibo was still arranging troops and rectifying the troops. The barracks lined up for ten miles, and the ground was full of people.

Chu Dong was itchy and couldn't stand it, he just wanted to shoot a salvo at the rows of barracks, half of the 200,000 troops were killed, but unfortunately the opponent hadn't made a move yet, and Chu Dong didn't want to be met by unknown gods heavy hammer.

On the second day, Deng Zibo sent an ordinary soldier to send a letter of war, and Chu Dong had to surrender within one day, otherwise he would attack the city.

When Chu Dong saw the gauntlet, he was even a little surprised. This Deng Zibo was actually a fastidious person. Thinking about the same thing last time, when Chu Dong jumped from the top of the fortress, he didn't let anyone shoot him with an arrow. Said a lot.

On the same day, Chu Dong shot an arrow at the main tent of Deng Zibo's barracks, and the arrow crossed a hundred miles and directly stuck in the gate of the barracks. There was only one word on the shaft of the arrow, Zhan.

Weng Shandie and Wu Qing felt a little happy when they saw this word. They had never felt such a large-scale war before, and it would be in line with their wishes to fight it.

But when Deng Zibo saw this word, his heart became more and more heavy. The city left him with a lot of psychological shadow, especially the weird willow trees all around him.