Chapter 359 The Magical Effect of Satellite Astrology

Nebra City.

This is a small city about 1,500 kilometers away from the federal capital, Baishi City.

Baishi City is close to the east coast of the federation, while Nebra City is located in the inland of the continent.

In the eyes of most Jamenians, the interior is a typical backward area.

Before the Age of Natural Disasters, the inland was mainly based on agriculture, and the agricultural output value was naturally not as good as that of industry, so the economic situation was naturally not very good.

After the Age of Natural Disasters, Canglan Star suddenly entered an extremely cold period, and agriculture in the inland was ruined, and the situation became even worse.

Most families in the inland area who were able to move moved to the east coast or the west coast, or to the capitals of various states.

The poor who stayed in the inland had to endure the pain of material shortages and soaring prices.

Nebra City is a typical example.

Two years ago, this small city had more than 200,000 residents, but now it has dropped to less than 100,000.

It is half less!

At this time.

In a dark basement on the east side of the city.

A black shadow was lying on the yellowed sofa, holding an old monocular in both hands, aiming at the ceiling above.

There was nothing on the ceiling, but the black shadow looked at it without blinking.

Not only that, he even looked at it with a little shortness of breath, with fear and shock in his eyes.

To be honest, this posture looked like he was mentally ill.

After a few seconds.

The black shadow put down the monocular, sat up straight with a gloomy look, and muttered something.

"It's really a ghost!"

"A while ago, a monster transformed from a Delint appeared in Baishi City, and many people were slaughtered at the JICA headquarters.

"Why did such a terrible monster appear again today? A strand of hair can easily kill people?"

The black shadow was a little suspicious: "Could this be a trap set by the Great Xia Raven?"

He unconsciously turned the monocular in his hand, with a face full of worries.

In his heart, he knew better than anyone how terrifying the Great Xia Raven was, and he also knew that the Great Xia Raven was determined to kill him.

So Black Shadow really wanted to cut off contact with Baishi City and stay in the basement for a year to avoid being tracked by the Great Xia Raven.

But he wanted more supplies, wanted to be surrounded by beauties of all kinds, and wanted to have delicious food and wine every day.

He really didn't want to hide in a hole all day like a mole.

What's the meaning of such a life?

Only the federal government can provide all that he wants.

Black Shadow relies on his own abilities and knows all the deep secrets.

The Federation's superpower organization, the Mountain of Gods, has mastered an extremely evil way to prolong life.

Holding a ritual can extend life by at least ten years, and at most thirty years.

In addition, it can quickly restore body functions.

For example, an eighty-year-old body can be restored to the state of a forty-year-old after undergoing the ritual.

He had witnessed with his own eyes a wealthy man who was so old that he was in a wheelchair. He walked out of the ritual altar and led two blonde beauties into a room.

He clenched the monocular telescope in his hand, his expression full of desire: "I am already 48 years old this year, and I want to return to the state of 20 years old."

He also wanted to enjoy a good life like that rich man.

Although the ritual required a living person as a sacrifice, it was a complete evil sacrifice, and he didn't care at all.

This was the thought.

The black shadow immediately made up his mind - to agree to the request of the federal officials and track the movement of this monster.

He whispered: "Anyway, I have prepared a backup plan. Even if the Great Xia Ling Raven tracks it, it will be led to the camouflage point I set up. There should be no problem with safety."

He raised the monocular telescope slightly, and his arm trembled.

"Buzz~"

The telescope vibrated strangely, and a layer of faint light appeared on the surface.

The shadow cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "Colonel, I will help!"

This colonel was the person in charge of contacting him at the JICA headquarters.

A voice immediately sounded in his mind: "Mr. X, thank you very much for your help."

The shadow, Mr. X, raised his mouth slightly.

Although it was not the first time he heard it, he still felt happy from the bottom of his heart to be called "Mr." by a senior officer.

In the past, he was just an ordinary farm worker, who was called red-necked all day long. Who would look at him straight in the eye?

Mr. X sighed a little: "I have liked to study satellites since I was a child, but I didn't expect to gain such a magical ability."

He stretched out his hand and drew a cross on his chest, and said devoutly: "Thank the merciful Lord!"

On the one hand, he believed in the Lord, and the Lord's teachings emphasized love, tolerance, humility and salvation.

On the other hand, he turned a blind eye to all kinds of evil atrocities and even wanted to gain youth through evil sacrifices.

It must be said that this is a complete schizophrenia.

Mr. X pointed the monocular telescope at the ceiling again and began to observe carefully.

“Buzz…”

The telescope continued to vibrate.

A strange picture, very close to a three-dimensional stereogram, with a bird’s-eye view, immediately appeared in his eyes.

It was Baishi City.

This was the unique ability of the “satellite” astrology.

He called it - satellite perspective.

Mr. X’s mind moved, and the satellite perspective was pulled to the highest, and the observation area became the largest, covering almost five districts.

He looked carefully for a few times and locked onto an area: "The breath of death here is particularly strong. Did the monster just come here?"

Mr. X's mind moved again, and the satellite's perspective began to rapidly decrease.

The observation area quickly shrank, leaving only a dozen buildings, but the image of each building became extremely clear, and every window could be seen clearly.

This was not the Red Shark Company, but another location.

Mr. X whispered, "Be more transparent."

The walls of all buildings instantly became translucent, revealing the scene inside the building.

He immediately saw that there were corpses lying in many rooms.

Mr. X made a "pull" gesture with his right hand, and dozens of corpses floated up, quickly enlarged dozens of times, and slowly rotated.

Each corpse was lifelike, and the details of the facial features seemed to be seen in person.

He observed the corpses one by one and found that there were three to five small holes in the top of each corpse.

A little brain matter seeped out of the small holes, which was obviously the cause of death.

Mr. X gasped: "The monster's killing efficiency has increased so quickly?"

Just now, the monster killed people in the Red Shark Company, either cutting them into pieces or stabbing them into a sieve with blood gushing out of them.

Now, it only drilled a few small holes in the top of the head, shaking the target's brain into a mess.

Behind this change, it proves that the monster knows which killing method is more labor-saving and efficient.

It is improving at an astonishing speed.

And the monsters who know how to learn, summarize, summarize, and improve are undoubtedly the most terrifying ones.

Mr. X couldn't help but think of a possibility: "What should I do if this kind of monster appears in Nebra City?"

Relying on himself alone, he has no means to fight monsters.

The only way is to wait for the rescue of the Federation.

If you want to get help as soon as possible, you must fully demonstrate your own abilities and let the officials think that you are indispensable.

Otherwise, why would the officials spend manpower and material resources to rush to rescue?

For the first time, Mr. X felt that for the sake of his own life, he should use all his skills to find the monster as soon as possible.

He took a breath and whispered, "We can only use the scanning mode."

"Buzz~"

The telescope shook again.

In Mr. X's pupils, the illusory image of a monocular telescope appeared strangely and lighted up slightly.

His pupils moved quickly, and the focus of his eyes kept changing, observing every corner of more than a dozen buildings.

Every time the focus changed, a small piece of illusory image floated up.

After more than ten seconds.

Mr. X let out a long breath and put down the monocular telescope.

A little sweat appeared on his forehead, a trace of bright red blood flowed from his nostrils, and a strong sense of dizziness appeared in his brain.

This is a typical feature of excessive mental consumption.

He picked up a tissue and wiped the blood, revealing a big smile.

Because an illusory image similar to a human was floating in front of him.

This was the appearance of the Desperate Water Monster.

Its face was extremely clear, the ice-blue skin texture was lifelike, and its long hair floated in the air, gently wriggling like a living thing.

Mr. X tried to suppress his dizziness and took a look at the image. He was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that the monster was transformed from a human woman?"

The face of the Desperate Water Monster is exactly the same as that of a human woman. It is hard not to make associations.

He then smiled triumphantly: "The monster has the ability to be invisible. The official can't do anything with it. I should be the first person to figure out what the monster looks like."

He felt that he had demonstrated this unique skill, and the federal officials would definitely pay more attention to him.

Mr. X raised the monocular telescope again.

This time it was not aimed at the ceiling, but in another direction.

Next, he planned to use the power of satellite astrology to transmit the real image of the monster to the JICA headquarters.

*

Shiraishi City.

Just when the cake was steamed to half done, Yang Fan suddenly looked up at the sky.

He keenly felt that some special power was coming from the sky.

This is the power of astrology.

Only those who have comprehended the original astrology can sense this magical power.

And the astrological power that descended at this time was stronger than ever before.

Yang Fan's eyes immediately flashed with a smile: "Mr. X, have you finally brought out your best skills?"

For him, this is a good thing that he has been looking forward to for a long time.

This means that this "mole" has temporarily relaxed its vigilance and poked its head out of the "rat hole".

This also means that the strategy formulated this time is very successful.

Yang Fan felt the power of the satellite constellation getting stronger and stronger, and his heart became more and more happy.

"Last time Mr. X set a trap, I chose to stay put and did not take any action.

"It seems that this really made Mr. X doubt himself and destroyed the trust between Mr. X and the federal officials.

"So Mr. X will use his deadly strength to track down the Desperate Water Monster in order to prove himself to the federal officials?"

Although this is a good opportunity to trace Mr. X's location, Yang Fan still did not act.

Because he is 100% sure that Mr. X must have prepared a response.

Once he takes action, Mr. X's "rat head" will definitely shrink back.

At that time, it would not be possible to dig out the gopher in a short time.

"Mr. Magician, is the cake ready to eat?" The voice of the little girl Tracy came over.

For children, eating delicious food and playing fun things are their greatest pursuits.

Yang Fan looked at Tracy with eager eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse, so he smiled and said: "Although it's not cooked yet..."

Tracy showed disappointment.

Yang Fan changed the subject: "But I'm a magician, this is not a problem."

Tracy immediately became happy.

Because she knew that the magical magic was about to be performed again.

Yang Fan opened the steamer and brought out the half-cooked cake.

From the color of the cake, even children can see that it is not cooked.

He smiled and said: "Watch it!"

Tracy's eyes widened.

Yang Fan moved his right hand, and a lighter appeared in his hand.

"Click!"

A flame came out of the lighter.

Yang Fan swung the lighter,

and the flame suddenly broke away from the lighter, slowly flew towards the cake, and directly hit it.

This moment.

"Wow!"

The flame expanded dozens of times, and a big fireball appeared in the room, engulfing the entire cake.

The girl was startled and stepped back a few steps.

The flame lasted less than half a second and then disappeared completely.

The cake turned into a beautiful golden color, exuding an enticing fragrance.

"Wow!"

Tracy shouted excitedly.

For her, this was a wonderful magic.

In fact, this was just one of the ways to use the fire power, and the cake was baked instantly.

And baking the cake just right, without a little less heat or burning, requires extremely strong control, which ordinary superpowers cannot do.

Yang Fan quickly spread a layer of cream on the cake, and then spread a layer of strawberries on it, and it was considered finished.

When Tracy saw this, her saliva could not stop flowing down.

Yang Fan laughed at this, he cut a piece of cake with a knife, put it on a plate and handed it to the girl.

Tracy picked up a piece with a fork, and couldn't wait to put it in her mouth to taste it, smiling so much that her eyes narrowed: "It's delicious!"

*

JICA headquarters.

In a secret room in the basement.

A colonel held a monocular telescope, shook it gently a few times, and tentatively shouted: "Mr. X?!"

The telescope didn't move.

The colonel waited for a few seconds, his face sank, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

He left a sentence "I will take action", and then there was no reaction. What is this?

Standing next to him was a senior intelligence officer, with a helpless tone: "Mr. X is worried about the Great Summer Raven, so he disconnected again?"

Now many people know that Mr. X seems to have a very serious psychological shadow on the Great Summer Raven, and he is always worried about being found by the other party, so he often has some neurotic reactions.

The colonel sighed.

Although he didn't say anything, from his expression, he agreed with this statement very much.

The senior intelligence officer shrugged and said, "I really can't understand. We have never found that the Great Xia crow has set foot on the land of the Federation. Why is Mr. X so afraid?"

The implication is - paranoia.

Just then.

An angry voice sounded out of thin air in the secret room: "The people of Great Xia have an old saying that a frog at the bottom of a deep well will never know how big the real sky is."

It was Mr. X's voice.

The senior intelligence officer was embarrassed when he heard it.

Mr. X continued, "You haven't awakened even a little bit of supernatural characteristics. You don't know how strong the real strong are."

The senior intelligence officer lowered his head and didn't dare to refute the other party's words.

The colonel quickly tried to smooth things over: "Mr. X, how do you plan to track the monster? This thing is too cunning. We sent five teams to track it, but it got rid of them all."

Mr. X snorted: "You don't even know what the monster looks like or what abilities it has, how can you track it?"

The colonel was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked: "Do you have information about the monster?"

Mr. X's tone was full of pride: "Of course!"

He added: "Watch it!"

As soon as the voice fell.

"Buzz!"

The monocular in the colonel's hand vibrated greatly.

A beam of light emerged from the telescope and turned into a clear image.

It was the appearance of the Desperate Water Monster.

Its hair was waving constantly, looking vivid.

The colonel and the senior intelligence officer were stunned.