My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 173 172. Communication Across Time and Space
Liu Fan followed the conveyor belt to the warehouse door next to the factory. As soon as he pushed open the door, a cold breeze hit him in the face.

Su Hong looked inside. The entire warehouse was about 500 square meters in size and was divided into five compartments. The cargo shelves were filled with box after box of alchemy raw materials for the Fuling potion.

He picked up a piece of dry tree root that looked like ginseng. It was actually the root of a tree in the Dark Forest. In alchemy, it had the function of corroding potion ingredients and was one of the raw materials for refining the Fuling potion.

"These are all raw materials..." Su Hong rolled his Adam's apple, his heart burning with excitement. If all these materials could be refined into Fuling potion, there would be at least a thousand bottles.

He looked at it with envy, but unfortunately he couldn't carry so many things. Even if he could, he didn't have enough disaster potential to bring them out of reality. He could only hastily pack up fifty sets of materials with Shadow and returned to the purifier.

After waiting for a while, there was a hissing sound from the purifier outlet, high-pressure gas was released, and the medicine was injected into the glass container prepared in advance.

Su Hong picked up the two bottles of potion, and their information changed.

“Lucky Potion (Excellent Potion): A mixture of blood and disaster. After being blessed by the witch, it becomes a precious potion that can increase the level of disaster.”

"Note: It has been purified and can be taken without worry."

In fact, he had always been curious about the effects of the Fuling potion, so he opened the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth.

The blood-red potion flowed down his throat into his stomach. He suddenly felt a warmth spread throughout his body, and then the breath of disaster overflowed from him.

Su Hong felt the changes in his body. The effect of the Fuling potion was indeed great. If an undead with a disaster level of only 1 took it, he estimated that he could at least level up five levels.

However, for him, the effect is not that great. Unless he has a large amount of potions to take for a long time, it will not be as fast as him killing the disaster monsters.

"Isn't this thing just an experience potion?"

Su Hong pondered that if he could build an alchemy factory for the Fuling potion in reality in advance, it would be a good thing for both him and the alliance.

Establishing an alchemy factory involves all aspects including the raw material supply chain, the research and development and iteration of factory machinery, etc. It is not something he can handle alone. It is best to find a way to cooperate with the alliance.

Su Hong looked up at the camera and said to Helena, "Helena, help me copy the construction design of the alchemy factory, as well as the production line and purifier production drawings."

The factory screen suddenly lit up, and Helena replied, "It has been added to the reconstruction shelter subdirectory, and is being copied for you..."

"It has been detected that the manager has the idea of ​​building an alchemy factory. We are creating a download directory for the relevant engineering books and drawings for you."

"Downloading "Black Forest Tree Breeding Optimization and Large-Scale Planting"..."

"Downloading "Automated Cutting Technology for Black Tree Roots"..."

"Downloading "Large-Scale Preparation and Storage of Alchemical Materials"..."

Just as Su Hong thought, the alchemy factory involved many aspects, and just how to maintain a stable supply of alchemical materials was a headache.

Professional matters should be left to professionals, and it would be safest to let the alliance build the alchemy factory.

Su Hong did not drink all the Fuling potion and kept a bottle with him. The quantity of this stuff was too small and it was not very useful to him. It would be better to take it to reality and cultivate the members of his faction.

After sorting out the harvest, he and Liu Fan left the alchemy factory.

He suggested that Liu Fan return to the control room first, while he stayed in the corridor.

"I don't know if I can survive this war. I will probably not be able to wait until the agreed time to contact Li Dian."

Su Hong raised his wrist. He planned to contact Li Dian in advance to learn the internal secrets of the Dawn Cult.

After entering the communication key into the terminal on my wrist, the terminal beeped, and after waiting for a few minutes, the communication was connected.

There was a noisy sound coming from the other end of the communication. Li Dian seemed to be on the battlefield. There was a crisp sound of broken bones and a man's voice came from inside.

"What happened?" He wondered why Su Hong did not keep the agreed contact time.

Su Hong: "I encountered an accident here, and I will lose contact later. The situation is urgent, so I can only contact you in advance."

A heavy sigh was heard from the other end of the terminal. The man seemed to have taken off his disguise, and his cold tone became decadent.

"Boss, to be honest..." Li Dian was halfway through his words when a noisy fight sounded from the terminal. After a few seconds, he continued, "To be honest, you picked a very bad time."

"The Dawn Cult is launching a massive attack on the former South District Headquarters Shelter. I can only talk to you while fighting."

"But fortunately, the saint is not near me."

He couldn't help but complain, "Boss, you and Senior Shadow Demon have disappeared for ten years. The Firebringer is now dead in name only. During these ten years, the Alliance has been driven to a corner of the Land of Hope by the Dawn Cult."

Su Hong didn't have time to reminisce with him, so he could only try to explain why he disappeared in a brief sentence.

"Li Dian, listen, the Firebringer has the ability to travel through time and space. I am Sun Ye from the past, and I need your help."

Li Dian on the other end was silent for a moment, "No, Boss, if I didn't know that only the two of us knew the secret key, I would have thought that some crazy cultist was talking to me."

"What I said is true. The price of traveling through time and space is to disappear from this world." Su Hong said in a serious tone.

"Now you just need to tell me the name of the Protestant priest who founded the Church of Original Sin, and I can kill them when I return to ten years ago."

Li Dian realized that Su Hong's tone did not sound like a joke. Although he still could not accept the absurd talk of time travel, he still said quickly:
"Wait, Boss, the Protestant priest you mentioned died ten years ago. He was killed by the Holy Emissary of the Order."

“These few people are not important.”

"If you can really go back ten years, remember, you must not let that fragment fall into the hands of the cult."

"Fragments? What fragments?" Su Hong frowned.

"I don't know what the fragment is. I only know that this matter is related to the Protz family and the Knights Templar."

"By the way, the first owner of this fragment was an unknown small group of soldiers, the Undying Blade."

"Protect them, and the clues to the fragments will naturally come to light..."

Li Dian's voice paused for a moment, and it seemed that the signal was not very good.

Before Li Dian could continue speaking, a cold voice suddenly interrupted the communication channel.

"Li Dian, who are you talking to?"

"I knew it would be like this..."

Li Dian's helpless voice came back from the other end, and then the communication was cut off by a mysterious force, and the terminal communication was disconnected.

"Communication ended."

Su Hong frowned deeply. It was obvious that Li Dian did not have absolute freedom in the Dawn Sect, and there were people inside who were monitoring him.

This advance call disrupted Li Dian's plan and also convened the supervisors.

But he also received a crucial piece of news.

The destruction of Undying Blade was not an accident, but was related to a "fragment".

(End of this chapter)