I am a Parasitic Flower

Trying to contact Dongdu...no signal.

Trying to contact the capital... No mission signal.

try……

In the Red City Base, Xie Sang started to contact Donglian under the instruction of Xie Yan. However, from south to north, there was no connection. Only a very small number of satellite phones could be connected, but they would carry a strong Noise, Xie Sang can use audio software to isolate the noise, but the person on the other end of the phone can't do anything, the human ear is not so convenient.

How is the front line? Xie Yan asked.

I can't get in touch, but based on a comprehensive calculation, the Eastern Union's winning rate is only 12%. They can only have a chance to comeback and counterattack if they retreat into the mountainous area behind and meet up with the mutant team. Xie Sang was reporting.

Then what if we help them deactivate the enemy's weapons? Xie Yan asked.

In the battlefield of ordinary people, the winning rate will increase by 30 percentage points, and in the battlefield of mutants, the winning rate will be 100 percent. Xie Sang continued to report.

After listening to Xie Yan, he fell into deep thought.

Help?

No!

He chose to refuse to do this, perhaps a little unkind, but now he urgently needs the soldiers of the Eastern Union to buy him time. To be fair, after this major earthquake, he found that he still underestimated the will of the planet. Just one earthquake turned the former land overlord—human beings into this appearance, not to mention the chain reactions brought about by the subsidence of the plates.

Xie Yan recalled a passage he had memorized in school: The wrath of the emperor, lay down millions of corpses, and bleed for thousands of miles. If the emperor is like this, let alone the wrath of heaven?

For Xie Yan, the New Kingdom is really nothing to mention, but once the New Kingdom is shattered and the last hope that the Planet Will thinks is gone, Xie Yan will have to face the Planet Will at that time.

A strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake.

Xie Sang, calculate, if the will of the planet destroys us through self-mutilation, how long will it take? How many ways are there? Xie Yan asked.

Earthquakes, floods, stopping rotation and entering eternal night mode, forcibly deviating from the orbit of the planet, resulting in severe cold and heat, and self-detonation, etc. Xie Sang calculated the results at the fastest speed, The fastest is naturally self-destruction. Slower ones will have to wait decades.

Then is there the gentlest and most efficient method? Xie Yan considered that the will of the planet is self-mutilation, and it is impossible to be so decisive. In other words, Xie Yan himself would have to hesitate three points, after all, he can be ruthless to amputate himself There are really not many guys who perform surgery...

But Xie Yan did not dare to talk too much. Geckos have broken tails and crabs have broken feet. This planet should also have a certain degree of regeneration ability. It may take a long time, but as a planet, the most important thing is time.

After thinking about a series of things, Xie Yan stopped Xie Sang, who was weighing the pros and cons, because he already had the answer... a world-destroying flood!

Isn't that obvious? There are so many historical documents in Donglian, and similar passages appear in many myths and stories in the world. Floods are definitely the mildest way to sterilize the will of the planet, without breaking one's body or changing one's trajectory.

Although the words of thanks stopped, but to be on the safe side, Xie Sang continued to calculate, and the final result was nothing unexpected, it was the Great Flood!

This is also the first time that Xie Yan has come to a conclusion one step earlier than Xie Sang.

Zuzhu, about three years. Xie Sang then submitted the simulated situation to Xie Yan.

In Xie Sang's simulation, Xie Yan saw the rising sea level and analyzed various factors that caused the sea level rise, such as forcing the melting of the North and South Arctic glaciers, creating an air layer on the seabed to raise the sea level, and the accumulation of rain clouds to Local rainfall and so on.

The superposition of various factors finally came to the conclusion of three years.

This is just my simulation. The actual situation will only be worse than this. We won't have three years at all. Xie Sang added at the end of the simulation.

Xie Yan deeply agrees. For example, there will be heavy rainfall at that time, and there will be no sunshine on rainy days, which will greatly reduce their production capacity. Not only that, but they had to find a way to release the flood, otherwise Xie Yan's rhizomes might fester due to excessive water accumulation.

It can't be counted in three years. Even if I am a pseudo-red (single color), the root system can last longer, but three years is still too exaggerated and unrealistic, so I only have two years.

The mothership will take more than four years to complete. In other words, I have to find a way to get Donglian to help me buy more than two years!

Thinking of this, Xie Yan was under a lot of pressure.

In ancient times, because of transportation problems, it was normal to fight for a decade or so, but this is modern times, and the entire Eastern Union can be penetrated in a few months. Therefore, Xie Yan conservatively estimated that Donglian can only help him delay for a year at most, and counting the two-year flooding period, it will only last three years in total.

Zu Zhu, otherwise, it's better to bring less people. Xie Sang said actively. Now it seems that 3,000 cabins are still too reluctant, and there is simply not enough time.

Is it possible? Xie Yan asked rhetorically, the Three Thousand Proving Ground was Xie Sang's favorite thing.

Zu Zhu, please don't care about my feelings. Compared with your survival and future, my little interest is nothing. If necessary, you can completely abandon me. At that time, please don't be emotional! Xie Sang continued: Not only I, all the fruits you have bred are like this, maybe I have a bad personality and I am angry with you, but every one of them is willing to dedicate their lives for you!

Yes, the ancestral plant, Senior Sang is right, we are tools in your hands, please use them as you like! If it is broken, just replace it in time! The evil spirit appeared in front of Xie Yan.

Huh~~ Xie Nao hummed softly, but all the thoughts in her heart had been captured by the mind receiver.

Zu Zhu, don't worry, I have communicated with Xie Jiang and Xie Luo a long time ago, they have given up the idea of ​​following the line of the ancestors, and those dark children you buried, all guys are the same! Xie Sang said, No matter what the ending is, we will not complain!

Xie Yan fell silent, feeling a little ashamed.

After a long time, he shook the leaves, Then start preparing, Xie Sang, find a way to contact Zhanlu, I have something to tell him directly!

Okay. Xie Sang started to try to establish a communication channel with the command center on the desert border of the East Union.

Evil Spirit, I want you to come and confirm one thing for me. Xie Yan continued, if that thing is true, then the plan to delay Xin Guo for two years can be realized!

Understood! After the evil spirit finished speaking, it disappeared...

Understand what a ghost! He hasn't spoken yet...

Xie Yan was speechless for a while, can you be more reliable?

After a while, the evil spirit ran back with shame on his face, squinting at the big tree perched on the corner of the corner, not daring to face Xie Yan head-on...

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