When Wu Zifei received the signal, she knocked away some surrounding Bangka people and rushed back to the man's hideout, and saw the sacrifice knights blocking the place.

Through the huge collapsed wall hole, she saw the man who was chatting and laughing just a few minutes ago. At this moment, she turned into a cold corpse, and sat down in the corner with her head down. Anger ignited from her eyes again, but was quickly covered by her drooping eyes-

A sacrifice knight walked to the front of the crowded stairs and shouted loudly to disperse the crowd.

"What happened to the omniscient and omnipotent roots? Could it be those pagans again..."

"This is a hiding den for foreigners and spies. It has been removed and destroyed by the church. Don't surround me anymore and leave."

In another exciting condemnation for the invaders, the witch Fili pulled down her hood, hid the surging anger in the shadow, and squeezed out the crowd and left quickly.

The clenched fist armor was creaking.

...

Bang.

The dull sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, Olicia opened the metal box with curiosity:

"This is……"

"The insect nest specialty from Wushi Heavy Industry."

Turing sat on the patched animal skin sofa, picked up a can from it, and could see the nanoworm silver sand flowing inside.

"These are nanoworms, and they should have been improved to a certain extent by the Wu family to adapt to the armor of the prisoner. Before in Yezhou, you should have learned some things about the insect nest."

"This seems to be different from other technological systems..." Olicia took it close to me and looked carefully.

"Their technology is also independent of the Tektronix system and the executioner system, and this is the first time I have taken nanoworms into my hands in this form."

After pressing slightly on his palm, Turing could see the fine silver dots appearing under his skin.

"So you want to..."

Turing smiled slightly when he met Olicia's burning gaze:

"Build a temporary lab here and try your best to study these things. Have you discovered anything during this time you came back?"

"Discover?" Olicia was stunned for a moment, and then she realized, "These Banga people are very xenophobic, but strangely, their upper class, that is, the Root Sect, does not seem to have any sign of excluding outsiders."

"When I came back just now, I heard a lot of foreign mercenaries asking about the 'artifact'."

"Artifact?" Turing narrowed his eyes.

The Root Sect has a magical artifact, and the news spread so widely that it even attracted foreign mercenaries... From a certain perspective, it seems to be news released deliberately.

Then, Turing's eyes fell on the batch of nanoworms he obtained again:

"I have ruled out all possible tracking methods on this, and you can stay here with confidence."

"Stay here? You mean..."

"Do you still remember the No. 24 messenger mentioned before? That woman had something against me in her hand, and I had to figure out what that thing was."

From the conversation between the woman named Wu Zifei and the one-eyed man, Turing learned that the one-eyed man and the supreme commander of a fortress are friends, and he is probably not a low status. And it is such a person who is willing to keep the information secret in order to prevent him from being questioned. This has proved the importance of the thing at hand of the messenger No. 24.

The messenger No. 24, this high-pony tailed woman, was the messenger that Turing encountered in Gema City before. The method Turing had set up before that the messenger team had not been heading northwest at all. I am afraid that it was also to confuse the public and keep the secret whereabouts, and came here alone.

Contact her mission, I was probably destroying the Root Sect den in Gema City to get more information about Qianmian.

"That...the traitor thing?" Olicia asked.

"There is no conflict between the two." Turing smiled slightly.

"I mean... don't I have to do anything about this?" The little genius blinked his big eyes, and Turing shook his head:

"If it is not necessary, I will not let you face the battlefield or the danger. You have to understand that you are an important scientific researcher."

"Of course I understand, just..." Olicia buried her head, "I watched you rush out alone on the battlefield before, and I think I should do something, with the armed forces you gave me, and I also have combat capabilities..."

"That's self-protection, and there's no question of fighting. The experiments and knowledge I've given you are very important. You don't have to have such emotions. Your existence itself is very important to me."

"Is it...is it true? I understand..." Olicia nodded crisply, her face burning red, "I will analyze the ingredients of these things for you. But..."

Olicia shook the container that made a shattering sound:

"If this is a mechanical creation, that is, a nano-scale micro robot, it may have the ability to transmit signals..."

"But I'm pretty sure their communication technology is not out of the limits of signal waves, so in Banga, it is inevitable that they can't talk long distances like the amplitude propagation body. Based on this, building an interference network with [stamping electric energy fusion machine] as the core technology is enough to eliminate their signals."

"Oh...sorry. You probably have arranged such a small matter long ago..." Olicia suddenly lowered her head, and suddenly felt cold on her face:

"It's nothing beyond that, your job requires more caution, which is good, Oli."

After letting go of the little girl's full of collagen, Turing looked at the abortion outside the window:

"But you have to be prepared to interrupt the experiment at any time. When the time is ripe, I will tell you through the amplitude propagation body. Then..."

Wu Zifei's affairs are very important, but the existence of nanoworms makes Turing unable to use child parasitic means, so he has to change his method.

...

...

...

The arrival of Wu Zifei, the woman, brought some changes, but Turing was also glad that he did not rashly go to the base of the separatist forces.

No matter when, it is necessary to think carefully. Even if Wu Zifei does not appear, he will probably expose the substantive evidence and information of entering the country from thousands of faces to the traitors, which is not conducive to the subsequent development of the Turing recovery power.

Then, we naturally need to figure out what the woman named Wu Zifei is in the hands of her, and infiltrate into the base of separatist forces.

And Turing was indeed right - these two things do not conflict and can even be completed in a comprehensive way.

He returned to the street again, and first he wandered around and saw many outsiders asking the locals about the Root Sect, especially the so-called "divine artifact".

After confirming this information, he went straight to the missionary site he had encountered before. The tracking mechanical bug showed that the woman had arrived there.

When Turing arrived, the other party had already overturned the three Bangka strong men to the ground and walked out of the small ring surrounded by barbed wire. A priest put a "warrior" badge on her and took it into the huge sandstone building next to her.

The woman looked cold throughout the whole process, but her methods were extremely cruel. Among the three fallen Banga people, the fracture could only be considered a minor injury. Moreover, Turing noticed that her clothes looked extremely light and thin at this moment, obviously she took off her armor temporarily in order to penetrate the root sect.

This is interesting. A prisoner has no armor, that is, an ordinary person with an Orphen Power Furnace in his body. At most, he is well-trained. What should she do?

Seeing all this, Turing squeezed a crowd away, and came to the priest with a camera around his neck:

"Praise the root of omniscient and omnipotent. Dear priest, I want to apply to join the church and bathe in the holy grace of the root."

"The roots have no holy grace, but they will only favor Bangjia and nourish the people of the Loess."

Originally, the priest was talking to another Banga who was at the forefront. Turing's actions not only made the priest dislike, but also angered the strong Banga who was on the side.

Of course, this is also due to his yellow skin appearance.

"Get out, yellow boy! Didn't you see this where I stand?!"

The Banga pushed Turing's shoulders backhanded, but the push didn't push, and he almost staggered.

Turing took the finger marks on her clothes calmly:

"Use skin color to distinguish between you and other people's races, and when you are discriminating against others, others are discriminating against you."

"The fuck you?!"

A black face quickly rose to red and brown. The Banga man lifted his fist and was about to smash it, but was stopped by the priest who suddenly stood up:

"stop!"

Then, the priest's eyes fell on the camera on Turing's chest:

"Foreigner, why are you carrying a camera?"

“Because I’m a reporter.”

"reporter……"

The priest's eyes flashed, and he asked the Banga people next to him to retreat a little longer:

“That is…media.”

"Roots nourish the loess of Banga, but it is sad that not the people of the entire world can thrive under the attention of roots. We need someone like you...what is your name?"

"You can call me Firefox, Firefox Niet." Turing smiled slightly.

"Mr. Firefox, we do need some more advanced methods of missionary preaching. But... the roots of the people are not weak."

The priest spread his hands and pointed to the small ring surrounded by barbed wire:

"You need to prove that you are a believer who has the ability to serve the roots and helps Banga resist foreign enemies."

“If there is a referee, can I skip this step?”

"Recommendor?" The priest was stunned. The Banga people next to him were also stunned, and then there was an unconcealed laughter from all directions.

Before this country became one of the main battlefields of various organizations' weapons testing grounds and three times of corporate wars, a large number of primitive customs and even tribal systems were retained. Even now, these primitive styles have not disappeared.

This includes power worship, and speaking with muscles when doing anything, which is also one of the characteristics of the Bangka people. Turing's behavior at this moment is equivalent to putting himself in the position of a weak person, which naturally aroused the laughter of many Bangka people.

Turing naturally would not be angry at a group of ignorant people who had been brainwashed by traitors, but instead let Xiao Hei come out of the crowd:

"He is my referee, a loyal believer of the church."

Xiao Hei first gave a sacrifice and after talking to the priest, the other party nodded and introduced Turing into the building behind.
To be continued...