"Very well, you made the right choice." Peng Hu said with a smile.
Then he took out a ball-shaped short-distance communication smart device that could communicate within 5 kilometers from his pocket.
After activating the communicator, Peng Hu said, "I caught the pighead who ran away. Come here and join me now."
After six or seven seconds, the communicator's spiritual light flashed, and Peng Hu's finger touched the surface of the spiritual device, and Liang Wei's voice came out, "Okay, we will come to you now."
Peng Hu put away the communicator and said to the pighead soldier standing motionless, "We don't kill the captives, you just need to be honest, we won't do anything to you."
"Yes." The pighead warrior nodded and said.
"What's your name?" Peng Hu asked.
"My name is Zhu Yuan." The Pighead Warrior answered truthfully.
The question and the answer between the two parties were very harmonious. After ten minutes, a rustling sound came from the dense forest in the distance.
Peng Hu and Zhu Yuan turned to look, only to see a group of people poking out the dense branches and leaves and walking out. They saw the pig head beside Peng Hu and immediately looked at each other.
Zhu Yuan, who had only the second-order peak strength, was stared at by a group of cultivators with strength above the third-order, it felt as if a big mountain was pressing on him.
"Liang Wei, do you have handcuffs? Give it one." Peng Hu asked.
Liang Wei nodded, then took out a pair of handcuffs from the space weapon and threw it at Penghu.
After receiving the flying handcuffs, Peng Hu came to Zhu Yuan and handcuffed his hands.
"Masters, you can let it go..." Just as Zhu Yuan wanted to ask Peng Hu and the others to let him go, he was interrupted by Peng Hu's opening.
"It is impossible to let you go under the current situation, but you can rest assured, as long as you honestly cooperate with us, we will not treat you badly.
We have captured some of your tribesmen before, and now they are delicious, they are a bit unwilling to let them go. "Peng Hu said with a smile.
What Zhu Yuan said to Peng Hu didn't believe it at all. With the handcuffs, he was in a cold mood at the moment, and only hoped that these humans would not be tortured to himself.
"There is not much road left, let's continue on!" Liang Wei said.
Then everyone took the captive pig far away, and continued to advance toward the world channel.
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At 12 o'clock noon, the white light particles flying in the air entangled and converged into a huge vortex as usual.
With the opening of the world channel, a team of 6 people in the first town immediately entered the world channel and went to watch the spirit world.
About half an hour later, a team of dozens of people walked out of the world channel. Although their expressions were a bit tired, their spirits were very good.
"Welcome home!" The person in charge of duty today smiled at Liang Wei and others.
"Lao Meng, the pig head man we captured on the way back is handed over to you." Liang Wei said, pointing to Zhu Yuan, who was looking away from the crowd.
On the way, Liang Wei and others were kind to Zhu Yuan, which made it much less scared at the moment.
"Is this the human world? The concentration of psychic energy in the air is so low! Does this world really contain a lot of psychic ores?" Zhu Yuan felt the surrounding environment and thought in his heart.
The Tier 3 pinnacle investigator, who Liang Wei called Lao Meng, motioned to his subordinates, and then an investigator with the strength of the early stage of Tier 3 came to Zhu Yuan and said to it in an unfamiliar spiritual world. "You come with me."
Zhu Yuan, who had accepted his fate, nodded quickly and followed the investigator very obediently towards the detention center in the distance.
"Lao Meng, let's go first and talk later." Liang Wei said.
"Okay, after handing over the ore, go back and have a good rest." Lao Meng smiled.
Liang Wei and his party left the World Passage and walked towards the location of the Psionic Research Institute located in the first town. They will give the last batch of ore dug this time to the Psionic Research Institute.
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In Bai Moyan's office, his secretary Chen Xiong was reporting to him about the return of Liang Wei and his party.
"This trip to the spirit world to mine is really hard for them, you let them rest for a few days." Bai Moyan ordered.
"It's the director." Chen Xiong replied.
"The pighead that was captured by us should be interrogated carefully to see if we can get some useful information from it." Bai Moyan thought about it for a moment, and then said.
"Yes." Chen Xiong nodded, and then said, "Director, some Tier 4 psionic bombs will arrive in the first town tomorrow morning, and the combatants from Ancheng, Wencheng, and Jiangcheng will arrive at 7 o'clock tonight. The first town."
"Settle them down." Bai Moyan asked, "How many pieces of the psionic wristband developed by Dean Zhong have been produced?"
A bright light flashed in Chen Xiong's eyes, and he quickly flipped through his memory, and then reported.
"According to the statistics of the logistics department, there are now 5,000 psionic bracers. If the last batch of ore returned by Liang Wei and the others is made into psychic bracers, the number can probably be increased by another 1,000."
Bai Moyan tapped his finger on the tabletop and calculated it in his heart. Then he said to Chen Xiong, "Let Dean Zhong and the others transport the last batch of ore back by Liang Wei before the 6th, make as much as possible. Wristbands of psychic energy.
Also, you will send my order later, let the Beijing General Administration, divide the 5 million spirit stones that have just arrived in the capital from Rongcheng into 1 million and shipped them to the first town. "
"It's the director." Chen Xiong took down Bai Moyan's order.
Later, Bai Moyan issued a series of instructions on war preparations ~www.novel35.com~ Faced with so much content, if ordinary people didn't record it with pen and paper, some mistakes would inevitably appear.
But Chen Xiong doesn't need to worry, because his ability is called ‘Record’. When using the ability, he is like a camera.
He turned everything he saw and heard into a video that would never disappear, stored in his brain for him to retrieve at any time.
"Okay, that's it for the time being, go and give these instructions!" Bai Moyan said, and then took a sip of water from the teacup on the table.
"Yes." Chen Xiong turned to leave Bai Moyan's office, and walked quickly to the secretariat that had reached various instructions.
The instructions issued by Bai Moyan just now require a dozen or so secretaries of the Secretariat to organize them into a series of official documents that conform to the rules and regulations in the shortest possible time.
War orders don't just send out the words spoken directly. Some important orders need to be approved by some personnel before they can be issued. The Ability Management Bureau is not a single person.