The main reason why Gu Xia Mo was willing to make it this time was because he had the feelings that it was the right thing to do.
It was impossible for the people in this era to make these things.
So the only possibility was that…
"There's another transmigrator in the northern tribe," Gu Xia Mo said slowly. "And he or she might be someone who knows how to make these things. So it's better to be prepared and if it ends up not being used in the end, I hope you can destroy it all."
Gu Xia Mo looked at Song Yun Xiang solemnly.
These bombs and other things that he could make could kill countless people if they were not used carefully. And Gu Xia Mo wished that once they have finished facing the person from the northern tribe, these things would be destroyed directly.
He had the ability to change the historical trajectory.
But at the same time, Gu Xia Mo didn't want to.
Song Yun Xiang saw Gu Xia Mo's look and smiled faintly. He felt that he knew what the <world consciousness> wanted from them now.
"Don't worry, I'll do it."
He will never leave these things alone and would instruct people to destroy it after they were done with the war.
Hopefully…
They could deal with it.
"Jin Nian, let's go." Gu Xia Mo nodded and patted Yan Jin Nian's hand.
Yan Jin Nian watched this scene and finally sighed deeply. She knew better than anyone that history might change from now on.
Everyone knew Gu Xia Mo's ability very well.
In their previous life, his inventions and works have always been praised and targeted by others. As a rare genius in machinery, there were many people who hoped that he could work for them and created the better ones for them.
In this world, it seemed that his ability was restricted.
But Gu Xia Mo had shown that he was able to live well and comfortably if he wanted to.
Now that it was about the war invention… Gu Xia Mo will definitely try his best to create these things.
Bang!
Fang Sheng Lin finished beating these people up and handed them over to the people under Song Yun Xiang. He came to the group and then asked, "is there anything else that I need to do?"
"Yes." Song Yun Xiang looked at Fang Sheng Lin thoughtfully and then said, "I want you to cooperate with the scouts and try to investigate what happened at the north."
"Huh? Scouting, are you sure that you want me to scout?" Fang Sheng Lin pointed his hand to himself in confusion.
If he was asked to fight in a frontal battle, Fang Sheng Lin would never refuse. This was something that he had done over the years and didn't think that it would be difficult.
But if he was asked to scout…
Are you serious?
He felt that Fang Sheng Lin was thinking too much. freewebnøvel.coɱ
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