The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 311 The Theater
"Seven minutes?"

Sangongmo smiled and shook his head, scratching his chin with sharp nails, making sharp metal friction sounds and sporadic fire, "Are you kidding me?"

"not at all."

Li Ang smiled and said, "Let's put it this way, I know something.

It is you who built the pool of Lazarus,
You are the one who confuses Tianqi and makes him perform the ritual of 'conferring the gods',

Even Dormammu's conspiracy to devour the earth may have your shadow behind it.

Enemy, Poisonous Shiningbringer, Lord of Disaster, Bewitcher, Lord of the Fallen, Lucifer the Morning Star, Samael the Ancient Serpent, Satan... These titles are all yours.

More demons than demons, more chaos than chaos, facing an existence like you, I have to be more serious. "

After finishing speaking, Li Ang snapped his fingers.

The ground began to tremble, and thousands of mechanical octopuses flew out of the underground tunnel, covering the air like an overwhelming net.

These intelligent servants are a brand new style, drawing on the mechanical arm of Dr. Octavius ​​(also known as Dr. Octopus) and arthropods and molluscs in nature.

From the outside, the whole body of these new models of intelligent servants is made of high-strength titanium alloy, and the shell part is dull gray, like the chitin armor of crustaceans.

In addition, these intelligent servants have huge round heads, the central processing chip is buried inside the cranial cavity, and is connected to the central intelligent brain of the moon through a communication antenna, and four pairs of scarlet compound eyes are neatly attached to the front of the head, which can simultaneously achieve laser ranging, Thermal imaging, low-light night vision and other functions.

In addition, this type of intelligent servant has as many as twenty or thirty slender and long steel tentacles, which can reach three meters when fully extended. The top of each tentacle is equipped with modules with different functions, including but not limited to cooking, carrying heavy objects, and digging. , Minesweeping, laser cutting, electric welding and gas welding, 30mm small-caliber automatic guns that can automatically aim and shoot, and baby breastfeeding.

Compared with the previous octopus smart servants who specialized in engineering, these smart servants, code-named "Mr. Skillful Hands", are more like nannies, able to enter thousands of households and help people deal with trivial matters in life.

No matter how many smart servants come, it is impossible to cause harm to the existence of the Sangongmo, let alone the nanny model "Mr. Skillful Hand"-the Sangongmo only needs one look, and the entropy-increasing field covering him All wisdom servants can be destroyed.

For a long time, only guardians like the Supreme Mage can use the power of the earth barrier to temporarily block the invasion of foreign evil gods;

And Li Ang, who replaced the supreme mage and became the new defender of the earth, is undoubtedly more threatening for Sangong Mo to take seriously-the last evil god who didn't take Li Ang seriously has been blown into flying ash. It will take 300 years for the scene of its tragic death to be watched by the earth.

"let's start."

Li Ang gave an order calmly, and the octopus intelligent servants all over the sky worked together to start the construction.After excavating the foundation, building the walls, laying the floor and the arc-shaped dome, in just a few tens of seconds, the outline of the movie projection hall was built on the surface of the moon, complete with audience hall and projection machine room.

Soon, as the alloy floor was laid, the dome of the movie projection hall was closed, and the airtight measures of the entire projection hall were in place. Breathable oxygen was continuously injected into it, and the lights on the dome were also lit up one by one, illuminating the entire projection hall. Brighten the scene below.

I saw that there were no rows of seats in the auditorium, only two solitary sofa seats, facing each other far away, located on both sides of the theater, and a bucket of popcorn and a cup nicknamed " Fat House Happy Water" with iced cola.

When the construction of the theater was completed, all the octopus intelligent servants retreated out without a sound, and Li Ang then sat down on the sofa, stretched out his arms, and said "please", indicating that the Sangongmo should sit on another sofa .

The foreign evil god smiled with great interest, sat down, and said casually: "One and a half minutes of the 10-minute deadline have passed, and you still have eight minutes and 30 seconds to give a reason and persuade me to leave."

Li Ang grinned, picked up the iced Coke, took a sip, and jokingly said, "Huh? Sorry, I didn't make it clear just now.

I mean, eight minutes and 30 seconds later you'd be scrambling out of the solar system. "

After all, without waiting for Sangong Mo to refute or ask, Li Ang raised his hand to signal to let the Imax theater start operating.

The lights of the dome are gradually turned off, and the 21-meter-wide and 16-meter-high Imax screen is slowly turned on. The unique assembly design inside the theater maximizes the viewing field of view, and with the help of laser-calibrated digital speakers, it also begins to sound slightly background sound.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the 2018 NBA Finals, here at Oracle Arena in Oakland"

The host's passionate voice came, and the huge Imax screen displayed the appearance of a lively basketball arena.

Durant, Curry, Green, Bell, Thompson, James, Love, Hood, Smith
These tall and strong basketball players entered the arena one by one, and the audience in the court seats waved flags of various colors excitedly and let out ghost roars.

If you look carefully, you can still see an unusually conspicuous alien in a certain corner - that is the Mandarin who is sitting on pins and needles.

Sangongmo raised his eyebrows. He has been watching the earth for a long time. Although he cannot come down in person through the earth barrier, he can still collect information through various methods. He naturally knows what NBA is.

"Bring me to a football game? Or a rerun? That's not a good idea."

Sangong Mo said indifferently: "For ordinary people, this kind of hand-centered physical confrontational sports may be interesting, but in the eyes of detached people like you and me, it's just a child's play."

"Don't rush to judgement."

Li Ang put on plastic gloves on himself without haste, reached into the bucket of popcorn, picked up a handful and ate it slowly, "Look slowly."

It is said to "watch slowly", but the playback speed of the screen on the Imax screen is getting faster and faster, reaching a super high speed of 60:1.

This also means that a video of 60 minutes (including 48 minutes of the official game and a small amount of time such as intermission) can be played in only 1 minute.

If it weren't for the projection technology and sound system of the Lunar Screening Hall, and the optic nerve reflex speed of Sangong Mo and Li Ang far exceeding the norm, I am afraid that they would not be able to adapt to this ultra-high-speed playback.

"At the beginning of the game, the Cleveland Cavaliers are the first to get the ball! Let's take a look at the matchup between the two sides, who will defend Durant and who will defend James"

"James steals it, James drives past Green, makes a layup, and the Cavaliers get their first score."

"Curry gave it, Durant dunked, and the two sides scored 53:53, tying the game."

"The game is over! The Warriors have 124 points and the Cavaliers have 114 points. Congratulations to the Golden State Warriors for their first victory"

The first game of the NBA Finals, which was compressed into 2 minutes, ended quickly, but San Gongmo became more and more puzzled, and turned his attention to Li Ang.

"Quite interesting, isn't it?"

Li Ang tilted his head and snapped his fingers again, "Projectionist, play it again, this time at a speed of 120:1."

The mechanical octopus who stayed in the projection room followed the instructions and played the video again.

After the finals, which had been compressed into 30 seconds, was played, San Gongmo, who was sitting on the sofa, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

He vaguely guessed what Li Ang wanted to express.

(End of this chapter)