Panlong: Science Comes to the Magical Universe

Chapter 26: Ten Thousand Years Passed Quickly

"Speaking of which, what on earth is this artifact of yours, the battle armor?"

Pusiluo slowly put away his battle axe, scratched his head, and asked directly.

In the past two years, Pusiluo and Adkins have become friends through fighting.

Adkins, as the strongest fighter and chief scientist under Hoth, did not treat the outsider Pusiluo coldly, but he still acted like a senior.

As a strong man full of anger, Pusiluo could not tolerate this.

He had suffered so much injustice from Aliquin for so many years, and he had sworn in his heart that he would never allow anyone to be so arrogant in front of him again!
Of course, Lord Huo Si is an exception. After all, he is the savior who saved me from suffering.

So, the two began a friendly exchange and discussion. As both were lower-level gods, Adkins's mysteries of the laws had been initially integrated, and there was not much difference between the two.

However, Puslo is a volcanic giant after all, with a strong body. Relying on his physical advantage, he can make Adkins helpless.

Things should have ended like this, but when Pusiluo saw that Adkins had lost, he started to mock him.

Adkins simply stopped hiding and turned on his armor. The armor instantly came together, and various mechanical gun muzzles released energy, covering the area with attack firepower.

Afterwards, he almost beat Pusiluo to a pulp.

Pusiluo also wanted to fight back, but the strange armor was surprisingly hard and his attack could not break it.

After the battle, Pusiluo was also confused. He couldn't understand what the magic weapon Adkins suddenly used was. It was as hard as a turtle shell and it hurt so much when it hit his body.

The most important thing is, how can those things like cannon muzzles launch such powerful attacks? I clearly didn't feel any strong fluctuations of divine power, but the power is so terrifying.

"Hehe, that is the armor developed by Lord Huo Si. It is a unique artifact in this world."

Adkins tossed his hair and spoke in a brisk, proud tone.

The armor was copied by Huoth based on his own interstellar warframe. Although it could not compare with the original, it could still play a certain role in enhancement.

At least, it won't be a problem for Adkins to counter Proslo now.

"Well, you see, we have known each other for such a long time, can you... give it to me too."

Pusiluo scratched his head embarrassedly and asked with some anticipation.

Who doesn't want such a terrifying artifact? If he had it, his strength would be greatly improved instantly.

"You wish. This is the top secret of the Federation. Only Lord Huosi can make it. There are only two sets in the entire Federation. One for Lord Huosi and one for me!"

Adkins spoke with great pride and directly rejected Pusiluo, showing his status with the adults.

"Hey, aren't I greedy?"

Pusiluo was not angry, but rubbed his hands carefully.

In any case, he Pusiluo has only been in Lord Hoth's service for a short time and certainly cannot be compared with Adkins.

Pusiluo volunteered to come to the Dark Continent to fight this time. On the one hand, he wanted to stretch his muscles. After all, he had been suppressed for many years and hoped to vent through fighting.

On the other hand, he also wanted to make some contribution. Even if it was not a great one, it could at least make some impression on the adults.

As long as he persists a little longer, the adults will always give him some rewards. By then, the magic weapon will be here!
"You'd better save it, little kitty!"

Adkins curled his lips. The former lower gods of the Qingya Continent had worked at the Academy of Sciences for so many years and their contributions were much greater than Pusiluo's. Pusiluo was just barely capable of that.

I just followed the expeditionary force to defeat a few opponents, but this contribution is far from enough.

"You want to die, don't you? I've told you so many times, don't mention cats to me!"

Pusiluo's entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he raised his fist and hit me.

The word "kitten" is Pusiluo's Achilles' heel. He will kill anyone who dares to mention it!
"Tsk, come on, after all these years, I'm still so sensitive about cats."

Adkins dodged Pusiluo's fist skillfully and interrupted the topic directly:

"Okay, we should go back and report. Next we have to take control of the entire continent!"

Adkins certainly knew how much resentful Pusiluo was towards cats, but he had found over the years that he could use the word "cat" to tease Pusiluo.

It seems quite fun. This guy looks funny when he's angry.

"You guy!"

Pusiluo said this angrily, and then withdrew his divine power.

……

With the elimination of the only god-level powerhouse in the Dark Continent, the entire continent inevitably fell into chaos.

The federal army took over the entire continent at the fastest speed, with almost no decent resistance in the whole process.

In the magical universe, personal strength can often determine everything.

In the material plane, god-level strongmen are absolutely right, and a single word from them can directly determine the life and death of countless people.

When the protection of the god-level strongmen was lost, the remaining forces in the Dark Continent, except for a few stubborn elements, naturally surrendered to the Federation. So far, the Byron plane has been unified, and there is only one regime, that is, the Byron branch of the Interstellar Federation.

Referring to previous practices, the Federation began large-scale reforms across the entire plane, with marine development and trade becoming the mainstream.

In just a few decades, Hoth had excavated a large amount of untapped ore from the ocean, and continued to research his own armor and other weapons through compression and synthesis technology.

Life in Byron's plane began to become better, and the number of talented people in the entire plane began to gradually increase.

Following this trend, everything is moving in a good direction.

However, less than a hundred years have passed since the current situation, and the output of various resources in the Byron plane has gradually stabilized.

"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed before."

After checking the situation on the plane, Huo Si became more certain of his previous guess.

He had already made corresponding guesses about the operation laws of matter and energy in the Panlong Universe.

That is, the resources of every material plane are directly connected to the elemental ocean.

For example, if the capacity of a plane is 100, when the resources of the plane are less than 100, they will increase at a certain speed until they stop at 100.

The resources in most material planes are very sufficient, ranging between 80 and 90, so after the Federation arrives, they can directly mine and collect a large amount in just a few decades.

But after that, as the resources are drained, you have to wait for the plane to repair itself.

During this process, the material plane will gradually extract energy from the elemental ocean and slowly repair itself.

Originally, according to the strong people produced by the continent itself, magicians tried their best to absorb the elements of heaven and earth, and warriors mined various resources to create weapons, it would take countless years to hollow out the plane.

The Federation's large-scale excavation has caused the plane's resources to be rapidly consumed. The entire process of recovery may take billions of years.

"These are really just a drop in the bucket."

Huo Si saw that the data of his armor had only been slightly improved, and then looked at the various drawings in the space ring, especially many that he could not understand with his current ability.

"Next, prepare to set off, keep moving forward, and use countless material planes to change this universe!"

Huo Si was silent for a moment, then looked up at the sky and muttered.

……

After the Byron plane gradually stabilized, Hoth took Pusro and most of the people away, leaving only a small number of people to control the plane's political system.

Afterwards, Huo Si specially built a teleportation city in the Magnolia plane.

Inside the city, there is a special magic circle for teleportation. The city itself is the headquarters, responsible for connecting with the material plane controlled by the Federation.

With the improvement of magic circle after magic circle, and the connection of space portals to other material planes, expedition has become a tradition of the Federation.

As each expedition brought back huge resources, the entire academy of science was in an uproar, and people from all over the federation began to argue fiercely over the allocation of expedition quotas.

Because of this incident, Pusiluo had another fight with Adkins, shouting, "You have followed the adults for so long and have your own armor, can't you give others some opportunities to make meritorious deeds?"
This made Adkins both angry and amused. He happened to have a new scientific research task, so he just let Proslo do it.

Therefore, Pusiluo, with his absolute strength, temporarily became the representative of the Federation Expeditionary Force. His mission was to lead the Federation to the plane sea!
Before we knew it, tens of thousands of years had passed in the blink of an eye.

The Federation also developed from a single plane into a multi-dimensional political system with the Magnolia Plane as its core, forming a new pattern.

Through the space teleportation magic circle, many material planes are integrated. Science is developing rapidly in the material plane, transforming the foundation of the universe.

On the top floor of the expedition headquarters building, Pusiluo, who looked tired, took a big sip of tea.

"Lord Pusiluo, the people who went to investigate seem to have encountered some trouble."

A soldier spoke respectfully, not caring how tired Pusiluo looked.

"What's wrong?"

Pusiluo yawned to express his condition, although no one cared.

Conquering planes may sound impressive, but it will get boring after a while. Over the years, Pusro, as the supreme commander of foreign wars, has rushed to the front line from time to time.

He couldn't remember how many material planes he had leveled, was it three thousand or four thousand? Anyway, he remembered that the last time he counted, the Federation currently had a total of 5,362 material planes.

Of course, they are basically some small material planes, and currently none of them is larger than the Magnolia Plane.

"According to the intelligence, the plane they went to has a middle-level god in charge, so I reported it to you immediately."

The soldier continued to report.

"Oh? A middle-level god?"

Pusiluo sat up suddenly. Over the years, the Federation had seized thousands of material planes. More than half of them had no gods, and a small number had lower-level gods.

As for the middle-level gods, there really is not a single one. I don’t know if it’s because the nearby planes are relatively small, or because the space nodes of the medium-sized material planes are not easy to connect.

(End of this chapter)