Deep in the Secret Service, in the director's office, Baili Qing had just activated the projection device in the room.

Accompanied by a large number of small equipment hidden in the walls, the roof buzzed, and dozens of projected images instantly replaced the original walls of the office. The scene presented on the picture was the scenes everywhere in the "City in the Mist".

On some of the pictures are streets and buildings filled with fog, and on some of the pictures are the "polluted area" covered by strange purple-black crystal clusters. You can also see deep divers wearing heavy power armor moving around in the crystal cluster plot, collecting samples and setting up environmental monitoring devices.

"The Cultivation of the Holy and Secret Cultivation Society appeared in the Mist City. This incident made this strange foreign land even more suspicious. Now the Secret Service has sent a large number of elite deep diving teams to focus on the plot where the 'high tower' was once rooted, but also continue to expand the scope of exploration of Mist City," Baili Qing said. "So far, we have not found the boundary of this thick fog."

Yu Sheng was amazed at the black technology in Bailiqing's office. After hearing the other party's words, he subconsciously asked: "Are these real-time images?"

"Yes, real-time transmission, part of it comes from the recorder on the Deep Diver Power Armor, part of it comes from the monitoring device set up everywhere - through shifts, now there are at least three teams in the city of Fog that are active for 24 hours. Their umbilical cord device can provide additional bandwidth to maintain real-time communication between the real world and that exotic area," Baili Qing said. "The next step is to set up a semi-permanent signal transmission device in the depths of the thick fog to build a more stable reality-exotic channel, so that the deep diver does not need to rely on the deep diver to provide bandwidth."

She said this and turned to look at Yu Sheng: "I should also thank Miss Huli for your help."

Yu Sheng: "Ah? Thank her? Why?"

"The Secret Service's 'deep diving' technology can only send living people with souls or machines with machine souls into the foreign land, and the 'umbilical cord' device used to maintain reality-exotic communication must also be connected to individuals with souls or machine souls - this is a complex 'psionic echo' technology. Although it solves the communication problem between reality and foreign land, its usage restrictions are very limited," Baili Qing explained patiently, "and the 'black iron' provided by Miss Huli... solves the most troublesome part."

Yu Sheng suddenly understood what was going on.

The Secret Service’s “Machine Soul”... can now be mass-produced on a small scale!

"It is still in the testing stage," Baili Qing noticed Yu Sheng's expression and continued, "If everything goes well, we will be able to mass-produce a 'deep diving communication device' that can be connected to the 'umbilical cord' in the near future. At that time, there will be signals in those proven foreign lands. This will not only be of great significance to the secret service operators and deep diving workers, but also greatly reduce the risks of spiritual detectives and investigators when acting in foreign lands."

Listening to Baili Qing's calm narration, Yu Sheng felt that this was a bit unreal. He did not expect that the "iron tuple" thrown out by Hu Li was actually used so soon. Moreover, in the foreseeable future, this purpose might even be enough to change the fate of countless foreign explorers. However, while being surprised and sighed, he thought of a very practical question: "Is her yield enough?"

"We only need it to inspire the soul of the machine. In theory, the amount of a device is very small, but to be honest... it is still not enough to be mass-produced," Baili Qing said frankly, "so we are also doing other research to try to understand the principles behind the 'spiritual fox black iron'."

Yu Sheng blinked and felt that it was quite incredible: "Can this be famous for research? That thing may be related to the black technology in another world..."

"But it can exist stably in our universe," Baili Qing said seriously. "If there is, there is a reason for existence. There is no black technology in this world, only the mystery that we don't understand for the time being."

"Okay, that's true," Yu Sheng scratched his hair, agreed with Baili Qing's statement, and then focused on the surveillance screens. "So what have you found about the 'Mist City' now?"

Baili Qing nodded: "The biggest progress is that we have explored some security mechanisms in the city in the fog-

"The concentration of fog in that foreign land is uneven. In most cases, the concentration of fog is proportional to the danger. In any area with a visibility of less than twenty meters, there is a probability of encountering entities, but at the same time, there seems to be only one entity in the same area, at least for the moment; and in the few areas with the thinnest fog, there are currently no witness reports from entities. Based on this, we are preparing to mark the proven areas in the city of fog according to the danger, and mark several "safety areas" and "no traffic areas".

"In addition, we are also trying to understand the mechanism of entry and exit of this foreign land, and some progress has been made. At present, it can be basically confirmed that there should be a "safe exit" that can return to reality in the places with the thinnest fog. However, the conditions for exit opening still need to be carefully tested. Now we can only roughly judge whether it is related to the "mirror".

"There is another point, that is, the 'range' of the city in the fog is very huge. As of now, the proven area has almost reached a quarter of the boundary city, and its boundary has not been found. So although it cannot be concluded, many people in the bureau believe that the foreign land may really be as big as a boundary city, or even as big as the entire border."

Yu Sheng spoke thoughtfully: "The connection between the people who worship the Holy and the Secretariat and this 'Mistress in the Mist'..."

Baili Qing shook her head: "The clues have not been found yet. At present, we can only confirm that they may have lurked in a long time ago - the crystal cluster samples collected in that contaminated plot have traces of long-term growth. However, how long they have been lurking there and what purpose they have to look at the next interrogation results of the cultists.

"Anyway, based on the information we have now, for a long time, they just lurked very low-key, and may not even step out of the tower. Coupled with the barriers from foreign countries, no one noticed their existence at all.

"In fact, if the existence of the 'Mist City' was not suddenly exposed and you accidentally encountered the 'Artificial Saint', those monks would probably continue to lurk."

Yu Sheng frowned slightly and quickly realized: "They have been lurking there for a long time - that is to say, that 'City in the Mist' has existed long ago? Isn't it the foreign land that has only been recently generated?!"

Baili Qing nodded slightly: "I'm afraid this is the case - just under the eyes of the people of Jiecheng City, there has been a foreign land that almost looks like the "Jicheng City Replica" for a long time, and a group of cultists discovered it earlier than us. I have to say that this is very ashamed."

Yu Sheng listened and touched his chin thoughtfully, but just as he was about to speak, he seemed to feel something again, and his face changed slightly.

Baili Qing immediately noticed: "What's wrong?"

Yu Sheng did not answer immediately, but frowned as if he was sensing something carefully. After two or three seconds, he suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, go! The saint I put in the coffin is gone!"

Baili Qing was stunned when she heard this, but Yu Sheng obviously had no time to explain to her - when he finished speaking, he had already opened a door leading to the holy coffin room, and when he flashed in, he only came and said in a hurry: "Let's go back and I'll find someone first! The artificial saint is gone!"

The next second, the Illusion Gate had already closed and Yu Sheng had already arrived in the holy coffin room.

The "iron coffin" in front of me was standing quietly on the platform base, with the coffin lid open but it was empty inside.

Yu Sheng looked at the scene in amazement, and after several seconds he realized, he immediately began to try to find traces of the artificial saint within his perception range.

After a while, he seemed to feel something, and immediately reached out to pull a door beside him and walked in.

He came to a clearing ground near the small town in the valley, where the aura of the artificial saint had been temporarily stopped.

However, when he walked out of the gate, he saw only a few doll heads running around on a scooter - a group of children staring at him.

"Hello Uncle Yusheng!" Several children came over happily and greeted him.

Yu Sheng hesitated for a moment: "Have you seen one... Uh, very tall, with a veil on his head, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of black..."

He asked casually, but before he could finish his words, a child happily raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction: "See! A very tall sister, go there!"

Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and almost at the same time, he could sense the familiar breath again - for some reason, the breath gave him the feeling intermittently. Even with the connection established by blood, it seemed as if it was a thick curtain in his perception. He could not find her trace the moment before, but at this moment he found that the other party seemed to be nearby.

"Thank you - be careful when playing!"

Yu Sheng said this to the baby heads, then quickly opened the door and urgently teleported it to the direction I just felt.

The next second, he stepped out of the gate, but as soon as he came out, he heard Xiaoxiao's crying voice-

"Big sister, this is our labor class assignment... The teacher asked us to do it ourselves and not ask for help..."

Yu Sheng was confused when he heard the movement. Then he looked in the sound and saw Xiaoxiao and a few children of the same age standing next to the vegetable field he had opened before, and the artificial saint who ran out of the holy coffin room...

Weeding the ground.

Yu Sheng: “…?”
Chapter completed!